The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second CenturyLoudon, Mrs. (Jane)
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The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second Century
Loudon, Mrs. (Jane)
Feminist fiction; Science fiction; Twenty-second century -- Fiction
The defeat of one of the combatants, and the shouts and triumph
attending the success of the other, now interrupted the conference; and
the rush of all parties towards the King separated him from Edric, who
walked quietly away from the crowd to meditate upon the news he had
received. The train of thought thus conjured up was so pleasing, that
he was soon completely lost in it. His father, his brother, and all the
scenes of his childhood, those early recollections so dear to every
heart, seemed to rise before him, and he had forgotten Spain and all
that it contained, when he was roused from his reverie by a piercing
scream; and, looking round, he saw the Princess Zoe, near whose
palanquin he had accidentally placed himself, attempting to break from
her carriage in a state of the most violent agitation.
Astonished beyond the power of expression at her emotion, Edric hastily
assisted her to unfasten the door of her palanquin, and offered her
his arm: Zoe took it without speaking, and with trembling steps
hurried across the plain. In a few minutes, however, the cause of
the princess's agitation was explained; for, as they approached the
spot she evidently wished to reach, Edric saw the body of Roderick
extended upon the ground, apparently without life or motion. Uttering
an exclamation of horror, he attempted to rush towards him, but the
princess held his arm firmly, and prevented him. Quite astonished, he
looked up in her face; she was still dreadfully agitated, but she did
not speak, and only pressed her finger against her lips.
In a few minutes, Roderick opened his eyes, and the princess again
pressing Edric's arm, said in a hurried, though low tone, "Let us
go!" Edric obeyed; and they walked hastily back to the palanquin in
perfect silence. When Edric had assisted the princess into her carriage
however, and was about to retire, she pressed his hand, and said again
in her peculiarly low soft voice, "Do not speak of this!"
"I will not," said Edric; and bowing respectfully as he pressed her
hand to his lips, he walked away excessively surprised at the scene
he had witnessed. Upon reaching the King, he found he had been thrown
from his horse, and so slightly hurt as not to think it necessary to
interrupt the amusements of the day; which concluded after a brilliant
display of Irish and Spanish valour, without any other incident worthy
of notice.
A few days after this adventure, as Edric was sitting, lost in thought,
in his own apartment, musing, as was his custom whenever he was alone,
upon the strange adventure of the Mummy, and endeavouring in vain to
imagine what might be its probable fate, he was startled by the door of
his room flying suddenly open, and Roderick's rushing in pale and in
violent agitation.
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