The Count of the Saxon Shore; or The Villa in Vectis.: A Tale of the Departure of the Romans from BritainChurch, Alfred John
History
The Count of the Saxon Shore; or The Villa in Vectis.: A Tale of the Departure of the Romans from Britain
Church, Alfred John
Great Britain -- History -- Roman period, 55 B.C.-449 A.D. -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Romans -- Great Britain -- Fiction
When the bandage was removed, she found herself in a chamber larger and
more comfortably furnished than any she had hitherto occupied on her
journey. Part of the palace of one of the old kings of the Belgæ was still
standing, and the travellers had taken up their quarters in it. The
Amesbury camp was indeed as safe a place as they could have chosen. It was
a spot which no Roman, much less a Briton living under Roman protection,
would care to visit. The whole countryside believed that it was haunted by
the spirits of the great chiefs and warriors who had been buried within
its precincts, and of the slaves who had been killed to furnish them with
service and attendance in the unseen world. The scanty remnant who still
clung to the Druid faith found their account in encouraging these
superstitions. More than one appearance had been arranged to terrify
sceptical or curious persons who had been rash enough to visit the vast
circle of embankments. For many years before the time of our story the
enclosure had been untrodden except by the few who were in the secret of
the Druid initiation. Here, then, the party waited securely with their
prisoner till the time should come for the solemn visit to _Choir Gawr_,
the Great Temple, known to us by the name of Stonehenge.
CHAPTER XIII.
WHAT DOES IT MEAN?
It was some time before the prolonged absence of Carna caused any alarm at
the villa. When she was on one of her errands of kindness among the sick,
it was difficult to say when she would return. But in the course of the
afternoon the old physician returned, not a little wrath that he had been
sent on a fool’s errand. He had been told that an old farmer, living close
to the north-west of the island some seven or eight miles from the villa
was lying dangerously ill, and he had found the supposed patient in
vigorous health, and not a little angry at being supposed to be anything
else. This seemed to make things look somewhat serious. It was easy to
guess that the trick played upon the physician had something to do with
the message brought to Carna. It was remembered that the stranger had
asked that he should accompany the girl; it was at least possible that she
knew him to be out of the way, and that she would not have made the
request had she not known it.
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