For Love of Country: A Story of Land and Sea in the Days of the RevolutionBrady, Cyrus Townsend
History
For Love of Country: A Story of Land and Sea in the Days of the Revolution
Brady, Cyrus Townsend
United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
Lord Desborough had ample opportunity for ascertaining this fact. He
had seen her risk her life for Seymour's own. He could never forget
the glorious picture she made standing across the prostrate form of
that young man, pistol in hand, keeping the mob at bay, never wavering,
never faltering, clear-eyed, supreme. He would be almost willing to
die to have her do the like for him. He could still hear the echo of
that bitter cry,--"Seymour! Seymour!"--which rang through the house
when they had dragged her away. These things were not pleasant
reminiscences, but, like most other unpleasant memories, they would not
down. In spite of all this, however, he had allowed himself--nay, his
permission he vowed had not been asked--to fall violently in love with
this little colonial maiden, and a country maiden at that! Not being
psychologically inclined, he had never attempted to analyze her charm
or to explain his sensations. Realizing the fact, and being young and
therefore hopeful, he had not allowed himself to despair. Really, he
had some claims upon her. Had he not interfered, she would have been
murdered that night in the dining-room. He had earned the gratitude
then and there of her father, and of herself as well; and he had earned
more of it too when he had shot dead a certain brutal marauding
blackguard by the name of Johnson, at the first convenient opportunity,
having received incidentally, in return for his message of death, a
bullet in his own breast to remind him that there are always two
persons and two chances in a duel. A part of the debt of the Wiltons
had been paid by the assiduous and solicitous care with which
they--Katharine chiefly, of course--had nursed him through the long and
dangerous illness consequent upon his wound. It was his interest which
had prevented further ill treatment of them by the brutal and tyrannous
Dunmore, and, had Katharine so elected, would have secured her freedom.
She had, however, to Desborough's great delight, chosen to accompany
her father to England, where he was to be sent as a prisoner of high
political consequence.
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