Extraterrestrial beings -- Fiction; Science fiction, English; Space flight to Mars -- Fiction
"'Keep a stout heart, dear Harry. My prayers are said for thee;
for I am all thine own. Remember Echri's ring, and fare thee well.
Beloved--fare--thee--well!'
"She was gone! and I, with arms stretched out in entreaty towards her,
stood desolate and alone in my sore despair! For several moments I
stood as though turned to stone, calling her name in the empty garden,
and repeating aloud those touching words of Byron's:
"'Fare thee well, and if for ever,
Still for ever, fare thee well!'
But only the stars and the trees and the fountains heard me--she whom
I addressed, was gone! Like some fair meteor she had rushed across my
path, dazzled and attracted me during her fleeting stay beyond all
power of resistance, and then as suddenly vanished from me, and left me
in a chaos of misery and sorrow!
"'May God in His mercy to me blot out from my memory the agony of this
parting in the garden of Siccoth; for I can never know happiness again
so long as its terrors haunt me,' I prayed aloud in my woe, with face
turned upwards to the starlit sky.
"How I got back to the archway, and crept along the passage and up the
steps to the sliding panel, I know not, for I went my way as one in a
walking sleep, with all strength sapped from my trembling frame.
"Kaosp was awaiting my return in great anxiety, for the hour was
already gone, and every moment he dreaded to hear the tramp of the
guard coming to relieve him and his men.
"'Keep silent, and follow me with haste,' he whispered, 'or too late
I shall repent me of lending willing ears to a woman's supplications.
By great good fortune the guard is late, or this night's work would be
known to my ruin!'
"'I am really sorry, Kaosp, that I have rewarded your good nature by
jeopardizing your safety and your honour--but the hour has seemed so
short!'
"'Ah! 'tis always so. Lovers heed not time. But the hour with me hath
seemed an age.'
"We walked stealthily back again, not meeting a living soul; and I
crept to my couch without waking one of my comrades. They all slept on
in ignorance, and I resolved to keep my own counsel. The episode was
too sacred and too painful to take anyone into my confidence; besides,
no purpose would be gained, and I had nought to tell that would be of
service in our dire necessity. Kaosp shook me by the hand before he
departed, and a few minutes afterwards, as I lay awake in my misery,
thinking of all that had taken place within the past hour, I heard the
new guard arrive and station themselves in the corridor beside the
outer door!"
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account