This direful crying came nearer and nearer, till we all cowered paleface
together, save Marjorie alone—who, having been, as it were, in hell
itself, feared not the most merciless fiends that might have broken
loose therefrom. She stood a little apart from us, so far that I had
not known her presence but for the draught of air that blew inward,
which carried her light robe towards me, so that its texture touched my
face, and I was aware of the old subtle fragrance which in happy days
had well-nigh turned my head in the gardens of Culzean.
But Nell Kennedy stood close to me, so close that I could hear her heart
beating and the little nervous sound of the clasping and the unclasping
of her hands—which thing made me somewhat braver, especially when she
put both her palms about my arm and gripped it convulsively to her, as
the noises of the crying and howling waxed louder and nearer.
’I am vexed that I flouted you, Launce,’ she whispered in my ear. ’I do
not care a docken what you said to Kate Allison. After all, she is not
such a truth-telling girl, nor yet by-ordinary bonny.’
I whispered to her that I cared not either, but that I was content to
die for her.
’Oh, but you might have lived for me,’ she moaned, ’if I had not led you
into all this trouble.’
’Nay, Nell, my dear,’ said I, hastily, ’speak not so. You have ever been
our saviour and our best fortune hitherto, and so shall be yet.’
Then (mock us not) in the darkness of the cave we kissed each other once
or twice, amorously and willingly, and the savour of it was passing
sweet even when we looked for naught but death.
’Give me a dagger,’ Nell said to me, and I gave mine own to her, which
she put away in her bosom, as I judged, and again took my hand.
Then the horrid brabblement filled all the cave, and sounded louder and
more outrageous, being heard in darkness. Suddenly, however, the murky
gloom was shot through with beams of light, and a rout of savages, wild
and bloody, filled the wide cave beneath us. Some of them carried rude
torches, and others had various sorts of back-burdens, which they cast
down in the corners. I gat a gliff of one of these, and though in
battle I had often seen things grim and butcherly, my heart now sprang
to my mouth, so that I had well-nigh fainted with loathing. But I
commanded myself, and thrust me before Nell, who from where she sat
could only see the flickering skarrow of the torches upon the roof and
walls—for the place seemed now, after the former darkness of Egypt,
fairly bursting with light.
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