The Mysteries and Miseries of San Francisco: Showing up all the various characters and notabilities, (both in high and low life) that have figured in San Franciso since its settlement.A Californian
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The Mysteries and Miseries of San Francisco: Showing up all the various characters and notabilities, (both in high and low life) that have figured in San Franciso since its settlement.
A Californian
San Francisco (Calif.) -- Fiction
The brave girl instantly determined to save Inez, even at peril of her
own life.
She extinguished the light, and throwing the veil of Inez over her head,
and her mantle over her shoulders, she stood with beating heart, as she
heard the villain Blodget’s steps upon the stairs.
‘Inez!’ cried the ruffian, as he opened the door of the chamber.
‘Who calls me?’ said Alice, imitating the voice of Inez.
The ruffian made no reply, but seizing her shrinking form in his arms,
he bore her to the front of the ranch, where Kay and Maretzo stood ready
to mount, holding a spare horse that they had brought to facilitate
Blodget’s escape. The ruffian sprang to his horse’s back, dragging Alice
up before, and dashing the rowels into his horse’s flanks, flew off at
full speed, followed by Kay and Maretzo.
They had not been gone many moments, ere Jenkins, Monteagle, and their
friends arrived. The bloody body of Gordon, which first arrested their
attention at the threshold, filled them with dreadful forebodings.
Lights were procured, and Monteagle sought the chamber in which he was
told he would find Inez. He burst into the room. A lady lay on the bed.
‘Inez!’ he shouted.
The lady turned her head, and his eyes fell upon her countenance!
‘Gracious Heaven!’ he almost shrieked; ‘is this some beauteous vision
got up to torture me to madness? Inez!—My Inez!’
A wild shriek answered him!—It was no delusion! He sprang forward with
delirious speed, just time enough to clasp the fainting form of his
long-lost betrothed in his arms!
How shall our weak pen essay the task to describe the scene which
followed this strange, this unexpected meeting?
Insensible, Inez was conveyed to an apartment in the cabaret, whither
Monteagle followed, and could not be persuaded to leave her sight for an
instant.
Again and again he enfolded her in his arms; pressed warm kisses on her
lips, her cheeks, her temples, and laughed and wept like a child, by
turns!—Then he threw himself upon his knees, clasps his hands vehemently
together, and poured forth an eloquent prayer to the most High!
Joaquin began to entertain a fear that the sudden surprise, and so
powerful a shock as it must be to his feelings, would have a fatal
effect upon his senses; and he did all that he possibly could to calm
his emotions.
His efforts were, however, for some time unavailing, but at length he
became more tranquilized, and resigning Inez to the care of the persons
who had been called in to attend her, he sank into a chair, and covering
his face with his hands, gave full vent to the emotions that overflowed
his heart, in a copious flood of tears.
Joaquin in this did not attempt to interrupt him, for he well knew what
a relief it would be to him, and he turned his eyes from Monteagle to
watch the progress which was being made towards the recovery of Inez.
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