“You know what is in her heart, Rayel,” I said presently. “Tell me, is
it false, or is she, as I have thought, a pure and noble woman?”
“She is pure and worthy of your love,” he answered. “Her life has been
much exposed to temptation, but her character has been greater than any
temptation. When she began to go with me among the poor I did not know
what love was. I had never felt the power of it, nor did I think of the
danger to all of us. When at last it came upon me, and I saw what
it meant, I resolved not to see Hester again until God had given me
strength to subdue that passion. For days my heart was near breaking.
When you asked me to tell you what made me sad, I had not the courage to
do it. Then I told you a lie. I did the very thing which I have so much
condemned in others. This trouble has taught me to comprehend and to
pity the frailty of men. I look forward with fear and dread for my own
sake.. I shall be safe in my father's house. I must go back, but, before
I go, forgive me. Tell me that you do not despise me.”
As he ceased speaking he laid his hand upon my shoulder and peered into
my face with a frightened and appealing look.
“Despise you!” I repeated. “No. You are dearer to me now than ever. What
you have told me will bring us closer to each other, if we consider it
wisely. As yet there is no pledge between Hester and myself, save the
assurance given by unuttered thoughts. Her heart is free. I have no
right to claim it. If she loves you I shall wish you both much joy.”
“That will not be necessary, Kendric. I had rather die than know that I
had come between you. I cannot even risk the danger of it. I must leave
you to-morrow.”
“Under no circumstances will I consent to that. My promise to your
father and my duty to you forbid it. To go back now would be cowardly
and unworthy of you. With my help and guidance you can do great things.
We must face the world with stout hearts. As to this trouble, let
us concern ourselves about it as little as possible. I believe that
whatever may be best for all will happen if we but wait with patience.”
Rayel made no answer, and for some moments we both sat looking at the
glowing embers in silence.
“I shall obey your wish,” he said presently; “I cannot do otherwise.
I am like a child, and must look to you for instruction in all things.
Perhaps there will come a time when I can repay you.”
“It will be a pleasure for me to help you as I would a brother, and you
will owe me no gratitude for it,” I said.
We sat discussing our plans for the future until near midnight. When
we went to bed at last, Rayel looked happier than I had seen him before
since my recovery at the hospital.
When I awoke it was near midday. I went to call Rayel and found that he
was gone.
CHAPTER XII
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