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
During the whole of the passage of the river, and the encampment of the
army upon the opposite side, under the very walls of the city, not a
single soldier of the enemy had been seen: but when that was completed,
and the harassed host of Irish had stretched their weary limbs upon
the earth, to seek a few minutes' repose before the attack that was
ordered at daybreak, lights could be plainly seen moving to and fro in
the city, and the heavy tramp of the soldiers heard as they paraded
the walls. All now was still; a calm seemed to have succeeded a mighty
tempest.
A tent had been erected for Roderick and his chief officers; and
there the Monarch now sate gloomily musing, whilst his officers were
scattered, in various attitudes of repose and thought, around him.
Alexis, the Greek page, who had with difficulty passed the river, lay
at his feet. At length, all slept but Edric and Roderick. After a long
pause, the Irish hero looked at his friend, and seeing him gazing
at him with a look of the tenderest concern--"Edric," said he; "I
suffocate here; will you walk forth?" Edric willingly consented, and
they sallied from the tent.
The moon now shone brightly, and the night was calm and still. They
walked together towards the banks of the river. Those waters, which so
lately had raged like a roaring lion seeking to devour, now rippled
gently along, dancing in the sunbeams, and seeming almost to smile at
the mischief they had done.
Roderick could not bear the sight; remorse for his impatience struck
like a barbed arrow through his heart, and he turned hastily away.
He now looked at the scene that lay before him towards the town. The
moon shone brightly upon the tents of his soldiers, which contrasted
strongly with the black and disfigured ruins of the suburbs, amongst
which they had been hastily pitched; whilst the lights in the city,
seen only from the summit of the walls, made it look almost like an
eagle's nest suspended between heaven and earth. Roderick grasped
Edric's hand. "How calm," cried he, "how peaceful seems the scene
before us! Alas! how different from that which so lately--but ah!
what's that?" exclaimed he, suddenly interrupting himself; "surely I
heard a groan."
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