buried in the thick bushes and fallen leaves, to let them pass before
recommencing my flight. In a minute more they were at the spot I had
left. They stopped here, where the path branched off towards the ruin,
and deliberated. "This must be the way," said one. "Of course; there is
no other, you fool," said another. "Forward!" cried a third voice,
apparently belonging to the leader of the party, "or the lieutenant
will get there from the beach sooner than we. Forward!"
The patrol ascended the path towards the ruin, and I cautiously raised
my head and saw them disappearing among the trees. When I thought them
at a sufficient distance, I arose, and struck deeper into the wood. The
impulse to self-destruction had passed; I had but one desire, to save
myself; and the almost miraculous manner in which I had just avoided a
peril from which there seemed no escape, filled me with new hope, as a
losing player feels at the first lucky cast.
When we boys played "robbers and soldiers" in the fir-wood around my
native town, I had always managed to be of the robber party, and they
invariably chose me their captain. The duties of this office I had
always so discharged that at last none were willing to take the part of
soldiers. The boast that I had so often made in our merry sports, that
no one could catch me unless I allowed myself to be caught, was now to
be tested in deadly earnest. Unfortunately just now, when life and
liberty were at stake, the most important thing of all was wanting, the
fresh and inexhaustible strength that carried me through my boyish
exploits, and which now by reason of the terrible mental emotions of
the last twenty-four hours, and the excessive physical exertion I had
undergone, was well-nigh broken down. To my other sufferings, I was
tormented with gnawing hunger and burning thirst. Keeping always in the
thickest of the forest, I came upon no spring nor pool of water. The
loose soil had long since absorbed the rain of the previous day, and
the slight moisture that I was able to suck from the dead leaves only
increased my sufferings.
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