Hildebrand; or, The Days of Queen Elizabeth, An Historic Romance, Vol. 1 of 3Anonymous
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Hildebrand; or, The Days of Queen Elizabeth, An Historic Romance, Vol. 1 of 3
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Great Britain -- History -- Elizabeth, 1558-1603 -- Fiction
On gaining the door, he found him lying on the steps. In the
hurry of his egress, and the prevailing darkness, the steps had
escaped his observation, and, striding heedlessly forward, he had
fallen over them. Hildebrand, though concerned at his situation,
did not pause to inquire how this had happened, but, without a
word of greeting, caught him up in his arms, and thus proceeded
to carry him off.
They reached the gate without being interrupted. Halyard, who had
closely followed Hildebrand, then led the way, and Hildebrand
followed with the young cavalier.
After they had gone a short distance, the last-named personage,
addressing Hildebrand, expressed a desire to be set on his feet,
as he was perfectly able to pursue his way unaided. Hildebrand,
who had caught him up with the impression that he was seriously
hurt, instantly complied with his request; but, at the same time,
declared that he would see him bestowed in safety, either at his
own residence, or that of Donna Inez, before he proceeded further.
“There is no safety here now,” answered the cavalier, in an
agitated voice, “for either thee or me. I must with thee to
England.”
Hildebrand was silent.
“Think not,” resumed the cavalier, with increased agitation,
“that I would impose myself on thee at thy charge. I have left a
casket on board thy ship, under care of thy lieutenant here, that
will more than meet my expenditure. Howbeit, rather than put thee
to trouble----”
“Prithee name it not, Senhor,” replied Hildebrand. “All that I
have, to my very life, is thine, and shall be to the last. Go
with me, an’ thou wilt. But,” he added, in a lower tone, so as
not to be heard by Halyard, “shall we not see thy fair cousin
first?”
“Dost thou so love her, then?” asked the cavalier. And Hildebrand
thought that his small, soft hand, which he still held in his,
trembled a little, and lost itself in his clasp.
“I would see her before we go,” Hildebrand answered; “for we may
never meet again.”
The cavalier drew back his hand.
“She will not see thee,” he said, hastily. “She hath given me a
billet for thee, wherein, as I understood her, she so tells thee
her mind. Wilt thou read it?”
Then, without raising his eyes, which for the last few minutes
had been fixed on the ground, he presented Hildebrand with a
sealed billet. The latter person eagerly accepted it, and, with
an involuntary sigh, thrust it into his vest.
They had lingered behind during this brief dialogue. When
Hildebrand had disposed of the Donna’s note, he stepped forward
more boldly, and they shortly came abreast of Halyard.
“Art thou making for the mole?” asked Hildebrand of that person.
“No, captain, but for the beach,” answered Halyard. “I have a
boat off the beach, with muffled oars.”
“Muffled oars?” echoed Hildebrand.
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