Extraterrestrial beings -- Fiction; Science fiction, English; Space flight to Mars -- Fiction
"'Increased my span of life at least tenfold, and won the hand of as
fair a woman as was ever conceived!'
"'And sold your soul to evil, I fear.'
"'Then I am content to abide by my bargain, although no thought of such
a compact has ever suggested itself to me. But what is the Doctor's
opinion?'
"'That you must be mad--mad, and blind with love; and that he has never
seen such a rapid change in a man as has taken place in you since you
met Volinè. All interest in your old pursuits seems gone; all feelings
of companionship for us are slipping away. I suppose it is ever so. I
was the same myself in the long ago--when a mistress comes to reign in
our heart, verily in the early days of her power she rules supreme!
I don't think the dear old boy will ever quite forgive you. He has
curious ideas on women; besides, he always insists that all the evil
that has befallen us in Edos was caused by her.'
"'I am afraid 't were useless to deny the soft impeachment, Mr. Temple;
but, after all, Volinè--who, you yourself must own, is peerless amongst
her sex--and I have had little time together, and more than our share
of trials and troubles during our courtship. Wait until I enter the
noble army of Benedicts. All being well, I expect my commission therein
to-morrow, and then you will again find me heart and soul with you in
all your plans. For if I overcome this scamp Perodii--and a greater
scoundrel never drew air--I hope to wed Volinè before the day has
passed. Fancy Perodii challenging me! It is the last trump-card in the
trick of his revenge and hatred; but I think I hold the ace of his
suit.'
"'Then you really mean to fight?'
"'I should rather think I do. I am not quite a fool with the cutlass,
or with the pistol either; and I picked up a few wrinkles in the use of
the dagger when I was engineering some waterworks in Spain, which may
now be of service to me. And if personal prowess alone is to decide
between us, well I will show this braggart, strong as he is, how a
Yorkshireman in good 'fettle' can 'wrastle,' as we say in that fair
county of broad acres and honest hospitality.'
"'Well, I wish you every success, Graham, my boy; every success, and
every happiness; and no one in all Edos will see you lead Volinè to the
altar--that is, if an altar forms a necessary article of the marriage
ceremony in this strange world--with more genuine pleasure than I
shall. I feel that indirectly, and through you, I owe my life to this
girl, in spite of all that the Doctor may say to the contrary; and that
being so, I wish her every happiness too. Besides, this match appears
to find great favour with the King.'
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