McClure's Magazine, Vol. 6, No. 5, April, 1896Various
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McClure's Magazine, Vol. 6, No. 5, April, 1896
Various
American literature -- Periodicals; Literature -- Periodicals
A thousand men might have tried in vain to persuade me; the treachery
of Constantine had fired my heart and driven out all opposing motives.
"Do as I bid you," said I, sternly, "and waste no time on it. We will
watch here by the old man till you return."
"My lord," she replied, "you run on your own death. And you are young,
and the young man by you is yet younger."
"We are not dead yet," said Denny; and I had never seen him look as
he did then; for the gayety was out of his face, and he spoke from
between stern-set lips.
She raised her hands toward heaven--whether in prayer or in
lamentation, I do not know. We turned away and left her to her sad
offices, and going back to our places, waited there till dawn began to
break, and from the narrow windows we saw the gray crests of the waves
dancing and frolicking in the early dawn. As I watched them the old
woman was by my elbow.
"It is done, my lord," said she. "Are you still of the same mind?"
"Still of the same," said I.
"It is death--death for you all," she said; and without more she went
to the great door. Hogvardt opened it for her, and she walked away
down the road, between the high rocks that bounded the path on either
side. Then we went and carried the old man to a room that opened off
the hall, and, returning, stood in the doorway, cooling our brows in
the fresh, early air. And while we stood, Hogvardt said suddenly:
"It is five o'clock."
"Then we have only an hour to live," said I, smiling, "if we do not
make for the yacht."
"You're not going back to the yacht, my lord?"
"I'm puzzled," I admitted. "If we go this ruffian will escape. And if
we don't go--"
"Why, we," Hogvardt ended for me, "may not escape."
I saw that Hogvardt's sense of responsibility was heavy; he always
regarded himself as the shepherd, his employers as the sheep. I
believe this attitude of his confirmed my destiny, for I said, without
hesitation:
"Oh, we'll chance that. When they know what a villain the fellow is,
they'll turn against him. Besides, we said we'd wait here."
Denny seized on my last words with alacrity. When you are determined
to do a rash thing, there is great comfort in feeling that you are
already committed to it by some previous act or promise.
"So we did," he cried. "Then that settles it, Hogvardt."
"His lordship certainly expressed that intention," observed Watkins,
appearing at this moment with a large loaf of bread and a great
pitcher of milk. I eyed these viands.
"I bought the house and its contents," said I. "Come along."
Watkins's further researches produced a large chunk of native cheese;
and when he had set this down, he remarked:
"In a pen behind the house, close to the kitchen windows, there are
two goats; and your lordship sees there, on the right of the front
door, two cows tethered."
I began to laugh, Watkins was so wise and solemn.
"We can stand a siege, you mean?" I asked. "Well, I hope it won't come
to that."
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