Saying this, he again threw himself on his horse--a noble-looking
charger--took bridle in hand, struck his spurs into his side, and
regardless of all obstacles, and of the profound darkness of the
night, darted off with the speed of the wind.
In an instant after, both horse and rider were lost in the gloom; but
their furious career might for some time be tracked, even after they
had disappeared, by the streams of fire which poured from the fierce
collision of the horse's hoofs with the stony road over which he was
tearing his way with such desperate velocity.
Henderson in the meantime had conducted his fair charge into the
house, and had consigned her to the care of his wife, who had now
risen for the purpose of attending her.
A servant having been also called up, a cheerful fire soon blazed on
the hearth of the best apartment in the house--that into which the
strange lady had been ushered.
The kind-hearted farmer's wife now also supplied her fair guest with
dry clothing and other necessaries, and did everything in her power
to render her as comfortable as possible.
To this kindness her natural benevolence alone would have prompted
her; but an additional motive presented itself in the youth and
extreme beauty of the fair traveller, who was, as the farmer's wife
afterwards remarked to her husband, the loveliest creature her eyes
ever beheld. Nor was her manner less captivating; it was mild and
gentle, while the sweet silvery tones of her voice imparted an
additional charm to the graces of her person.
Her apparel, too, the good woman observed, was of the richest
description; and the jewellery with which she was adorned, in the
shape of rings, bracelets, etc., and which she deposited one after
another on a table that stood beside her, with the careless manner of
one accustomed to the possession of such things, seemed of great
value.
A purse, also, well stored with golden guineas, as the sound
indicated, was likewise thrown on the table with the same indifferent
manner.
The wealth of the fair stranger, in short, seemed boundless in the
eyes of her humble, unsophisticated attendant.
The comfort of the young lady attended to in every way, including the
offer of some homely refreshment, of which, however, she scarcely
partook, pleading excessive fatigue as an apology, she was left alone
in the apartment to retire to rest when she thought proper; the room
containing a clean and neat bed, which had always been reserved for
strangers.
On rejoining her husband, after leaving her fair guest, a long and
earnest conversation took place between the worthy couple as to who
or what the strangers could be. They supposed, they conjectured,
they imagined, but all to no purpose. They could make nothing of it
beyond the conviction that they were persons of rank; for the natural
politeness of the "guidwife" had prevented her asking the young lady
any questions touching her history, and she had made no communication
whatever on the subject herself.
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