The Cameronians: A Novel, Volume 3 (of 3)Grant, James
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The Cameronians: A Novel, Volume 3 (of 3)
Grant, James
Fiction
'Mary, Mary, let me hear your voice again!' he said, as he folded her
in his arms, yet with that expression of doubt in his haggard eye, as
of one who feared the joy around him might be a dream and pass away.
'Take her to your heart, my boy--the same blood runs in your veins!'
said old Sir Piers, all unused to act 'the heavy parent,' but his
keen bright eyes were as humid and moist as an old man's can well be,
as he took Cecil's face between his withered hands, and gazed into
his features as if he thought he could never look at them
sufficiently; 'my own boy's eyes!' he exclaimed, with a kind of sob
in his throat; 'my own boy's brow and lips--my poor Piers--you are
his son--his son!'
A soft kiss was now laid upon his cheek--the kiss of Annabelle
Erroll, and then the latter retired into the recess of a window, with
her tall, dark lover Fotheringhame, who had no doubt a vast deal to
tell her, and seemed to do so, very quietly and very softly, under
the shadow of the curtains.
'My darling, my darling!' Cecil could but whisper again and again.
'Oh, Cecil--Cecil, whom I thought I was never--never to see again!
How have I ever lived through all this!' she kept repeating; 'why did
you go to Servia?'
'What mattered it where I went _then_--at the time, I mean!'
He gave a short sigh, as even her beloved cheek on his wounded chest
made him wince.
'Egad, what a home-coming we'll have!' said the general; 'Rungeet
entering Lahore will be nothing to it! Old John Balderstone, and
Mrs. Garth, widow of Garth, of Ours--you remember her, Cecil? will be
mustering the tenants and everybody--old Tunley too--what a Christmas
we'll have! And there will be a bonfire on the old tower-head at
Eaglescraig, that will light up the whole Firth of Clyde!'
But the lovers thought only of the future, which seemed so close and
certain now.
Pillowed on Mary's breast--surrounded by friends and all the perfect
safety of home and assured position, there was--to Cecil--a calm and
delicious joy in existence now, after all the fierce whirl, the
aching disappointment, and the wild excitement of his life recently.
THE END.
BILLING AND SONS, PRINTERS AND ELECROTYPERS, GUILDFORD.
_J. W. & Sons._
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