Eveline Mandeville : $b or, The horse thief rivalAddison, Alvin
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Eveline Mandeville : $b or, The horse thief rival
Addison, Alvin
Fiction
"I trust," said he, "you will find this a comfortable place; and be assured
I shall strive to do all in my power to make your stay here as agreeable as
possible. Books you shall have whenever you desire them; there are a number
in the case yonder, and any others you may wish for shall be procured. The
length of time you will remain my guest depends upon your own choice, with
one condition annexed, of which I will speak to you more fully to-morrow.
At present I have urgent business to attend to elsewhere, which cannot be
delayed; I regret to leave you so soon; I hope you will pardon me, and I
will endeavor to make amends in the future for any apparent neglect at the
present. You will find the key to the bed-room in the lock on the inside;
make yourself easy during my absence. I shall lake the precaution to lock
the door of egress and ingress to this room, so that you may rest in
perfect security that no one can harm you. And now good evening, for I must
be off, and may pleasant dreams attend your slumbers."
With this mockingly polite address and adieu he left the room and the cave,
securing the door after him, and was soon on his way back.
Eveline had sustained herself with the most determined and heroic fortitude
during all the trying scenes of the day, and until Duffel was gone. By a
great effort of the will to seem calm, she had kept herself from betraying
any emotions of fear while her enemies were near to observe her bearing;
but now that she was alone, the unwonted tension to which her powers of
endurance had been subjected, caused a reaction to take place; she was
overwhelmed by the flooding tides of thought and despair that rushed in
upon her. What a day of calamity it had been! What a night of rayless
darkness was before her!
She knew that she was in the hands and at the mercy of an unscrupulous
villain, who was incapable of performing a noble or magnanimous act, but
base enough to resort to any means in the use of which to carry an end, or
gain a point. She but too well knew the fate before her, if no means of
resistance were placed in her hands; and where to find these she knew not.
She was, as we said, overwhelmed with dismay. But gradually, as she had
time to reflect, to collect her thoughts, and form resolves, she began to
grow calm. There was a strength in firmness of will which could surmount
many difficulties. It was, indeed, a kind of wall of defense about her,
which might materially aid her in the contest she clearly saw before her,
with her unprincipled enemy. He was, she knew, like all villains, a coward,
and she determined, among other things, to operate upon his fears.
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