The MS. in a Red BoxHamilton, John A. (John Arthur)
History
The MS. in a Red Box
Hamilton, John A. (John Arthur)
Axholme, Isle of (England) -- History -- Fiction
I had been on the point to interrupt the story a dozen times; but
seeing how hard Anna found the telling of it, I would not make it
harder. Now I burst out. "Forgive her! Forgive the sun for shining,
the flowers for blooming!" I told her how sorely my heart ached for
her, but she must bear up bravely still. I would not hear of duty to
her father in regard to this marriage. I declared that a promise so
extorted could not bind her. To try to keep it would be to sin against
herself, against the man, against her father, who must be made wretched
by it in the end, against me, against love, against God. I told her I
was sure she loved me a little, and I would never give her up. She was
_mine_, and should be mine as long as she or I lived. Where the words
came from I did not know, for I am commonly slow of speech, but they
came hot and swift, and Anna looked up at me, as I stood over her (my
feelings had raised me to my feet) smiling through swimming eyes, and
said tremulously--
"You masterful Frank! I could almost believe you; but oh! it cannot
be."
She rose to her feet in a sudden agitation. "Here is Sebastian!" she
exclaimed, and I turned and saw him, accompanied by Doctor Goel,
approaching us. After greeting had passed between Anna and him, the
doctor said something by way of introduction, and Vliet and I bowed, he
looking as black as a thundercloud, and I, doubtless, equally so. I
think he knew me his rival at first glance, and hated me accordingly.
How heartily I detested him there are no words to express.
He was a fairly well-made man two or three inches below my height, with
cold, bluish-grey eyes, rather closely set, a big mouth, thick-lipped,
a low forehead, and cheeks somewhat bloated. That he had turned to
sober and cleanly living I did not believe, or that he ever would, and
my unbelief was warming to the heart. Having no part in the Dutch
conversation, I left the three, and returned to the house, where I
heard that Vermuijden was again at Sandtoft, and had sent Sebastian
Vliet in command of six of his men to escort Doctor Goel and his
daughter thither, with request that they would come with speed.
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