Gaut Gurley; Or, the Trappers of Umbagog: A Tale of Border LifeThompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
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Gaut Gurley; Or, the Trappers of Umbagog: A Tale of Border Life
Thompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
Frontier and pioneer life -- Fiction; Maine -- Fiction; Trappers -- Fiction
"Where, where is she?" he exclaimed, springing to his feet, and glaring
wildly around him. "Why!" he continued, after a pause, in which he appeared
to be rallying his bewildered senses,--"why! what is this? a dream, nothing
but a dream? It must be so. But what a strange one! and what could have
caused it? Was there not some one standing over me, just now, darkening my
face like a shadow? I feel a dim consciousness of something like it. But
that, probably, was part of the same dream. Yes, yes, all a mere dream; all
nothing; so, begone with you, miserable phantoms! I will not suffer--"
But, as if not satisfied with his own reasoning, he stopped short, and, for
many minutes, stood motionless, with his head dropped in deep thought;
when, arousing himself, he returned to his rude resting-place, and laid
down again, but only to toss and turn, in the restless excitement which he
obviously found himself unable to allay. After a while spent in this
tantalizing unrest, he rose and slowly made his way down to the edge of the
lake, a few rods distant, where, scooping up water with his hands, he first
drank eagerly, then, bathed his fevered brow, and then, rising, he stood
some time silent on the shore,--now pensively gazing out on the
darkly-bright expanse of the moon-lit lake; and now listening to the
mysterious voices of night in the wilderness, which, in low, soft,
whispering undulations of sound, came, at varied intervals, gently
murmuring along the wooded shores, to die away into silence in the remote
recesses of the forest. These phenomena of the wilds he had once or twice
before noted, and tried to account for, without, however, attaching much
consequence to them. But now they became invested with a strange
significance, and seemed to him, in his present excited and apprehensive
state of mind, portentous of impending evil. While his thoughts were taking
this channel, the possibility of what might be done in his absence suddenly
appeared to occur to him; and he hastened back to camp, where he slightly
replenished the fire, and, taking a recumbent position, with his loaded
rifle within reach, kept awake, and on the watch, till morning.
After daylight Claud arose, as if nothing unusual had occurred to disturb
him, bustled about, built a good fire, and began to prepare a morning meal
from the fine string of trout he had taken during yesterday's excursion.
The noise of these preparations soon awoke the two sleepers; who,
complimenting him on his early rising, also arose, and soon joined him in
partaking the repast, which, by this time, he had in readiness.
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