The Mysterious Wanderer, Vol. III: A Novel in Three VolumesReeve, Sophia
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The Mysterious Wanderer, Vol. III: A Novel in Three Volumes
Reeve, Sophia
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"He closed the door; leaving me in a state of wretchedness surpassing
aught I had then experienced. To resign the key, was to yield the only
means by which, as I imagined, I could ever hope to obtain my father's
will; and would be consigning not only myself, but my aunt, Mrs. Blond,
and all who were dear to me, to ruin!--To retain it--or indeed to remain
where I was, would be equally destructive; for Mallet, I doubted not,
would keep his word.
"I stood for some time nearly stupified with horror. 'Is no resource
left to save me?' I at last sighed, advancing to the window. The morning
had dawned, and a gypsey I had two or three times spoken to, was
crossing the lawn toward the house. To me he came the angel of
deliverance; and, allowing myself scarcely a moment's consideration, I
broke a square of glass--for the windows were too well secured to admit
of my opening them---and called to him.
"He heard me, and immediately approached; when tying five guineas in my
handkerchief, I threw it to him, and briefly telling him my situation,
promised him twenty more if he would aid me to escape.
"He declared himself willing to assist me; but that he knew not how to
effect my liberation. No time, I was certain, was to be lost; I
therefore directed him to an outhouse, whence he procured a ladder,
which he placed against the window, and breaking another square of
glass, severed the wood-work that divided them; with some difficulty I
got through, and thus, once more, found myself at liberty!
"I gave him his promised reward, and hastened, as fast as my feeble
state would admit, to the Parsonage; where my aunt and Mrs. Blond, on
hearing what had passed, urged me instantly to fly; but not choosing to
put the friendship of St. Ledger again to a trial, or knowing where else
to go, my aunt advised my seeking the protection of her Howard, whose
generous heart, and the remembrance of his Ellenor, she doubted not,
would render him favourable to my suit.
"You were then at Yarmouth; for my aunt had constant intelligence of
your destinations from the time of your quitting Brighthelmstone; and
refusing the money she would have forced me to accept, I set out on foot
for Hay. But my escape was already discovered. Mallet, early in the
morning, entered my room, and finding me gone, immediately dispatched
the servants in pursuit of me.
"This I learned from old Owen, and was again obliged to have recourse to
the gypsey, who, knowing the urgency of the moment, refused the offer of
my clothes for his, without a considerable gratuity. It was not a time
to argue or deliberate; I therefore paid his demand, and soon found
myself in rags, and with something less than three guineas. I, however,
travelled in safety, though reduced to some distress from the lowness of
my purse, and at last reached the spot, where the benevolence of my
friend Frederick relieved me from apprehended danger.
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