Eveline Mandeville : $b or, The horse thief rivalAddison, Alvin
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Eveline Mandeville : $b or, The horse thief rival
Addison, Alvin
Fiction
Ah! had she known that at the very moment she was thus endeavoring to
console herself, Bill was taking an impression of the lock to the door of
the outer room, for the purpose of taking her to another prison, farther
from home and hope than the one she was now confined in, how the little
hope from that source would have died in her bosom!
After remaining for some length of time in a state of attempted repose, her
mind, the while, completely absorbed in contemplating her own situation,
she finally concluded to go out into the other apartment, and make another
effort there, to find the entrance, if such there was, to her own room.
She had not been thus employed long, when a knocking at the outer door
attracted her attention. She listened a moment, and then, supposing it to
be Duffel, was about to retire to the inner cavity and bar him out; but
just as she started to put this resolve in execution, her steps were
arrested by hearing her own name called in a voice not like Duffel's. She
instantly paused, and the call was repeated:
"Miss Mandeville! If you are present and hear me, please step to this door
and look into the keyhole. It is a friend, who will aid you, that is now
addressing you."
With a beating heart, she quickly reached the door, and from the place
designated drew a small, compact roll of paper. On it were traced some
lines by one who was evidently a highly accomplished penman. She hastened
to examine the purport of the billet, which read as follows:
"Your appeal to us for assistance was not made in vain. We are fully
satisfied of Duffel's wicked and base intentions toward us, and are
resolved to thwart them. You shall be brought out of this den, and behold
again the sunlight of heaven. By the day after to-morrow we will have our
arrangements completed, when you may expect to hear from us again. Hold
yourself in readiness to leave this place at any moment. Is this
satisfactory to you, fair lady?"
There was no name to this; but it needed none to tell Eveline from whom it
came. She knew it was from Duffel's accomplices, and rejoicing in the
success of her plan, she replied to the inquiry at the close with alacrity:
"Yes, my good friends, this is eminently satisfactory. May God bless you,
as you help me."
"Thank you for the confidence you place in us! we will endeavor to reward
your expectations by delivering you from this dismal prison, at the very
earliest moment possible. Will you now be so good as to burn the little
strip of paper, lest by some unfortunate accident it might betray us to our
mutual enemy, and thereby frustrate our plans?"
"Yes, sir, I will burn it immediately."
"Thank you. Keep up your courage, and be of good cheer."
"Accept my warmest gratitude for your generous aid, gentlemen; and be
assured you shall not go unrewarded for the great service you render me."
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