Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
"Ah, the winter!" she cried. "I had forgotten that winter will come."
"But to do that which you propose," he continued, "to leave you to the
mercy of fierce and treacherous Indians, but half subdued, friends to
the whites only because they must—it is out of the question. To leave
you at a frontier post among rude trappers and traders, or at some half
savage pioneer’s, is equally impossible. What tale would you have to
tell Colonel Verney? ’The Ricahecrians carried me into the Blue
Mountains. There your servant Landless found me and brought me a long
distance towards my home. But at the last, to save his own neck,
forfeit to the State, he left me, still in the wilderness and in danger,
and went his way.’ My honor, madam, is my own, and I choose not to so
stain it. Again: I must be the witness to your story. You have wandered
for many weeks in a wilderness, far beyond the ken of your friends. To
your world, madam, I am a rebel, traitor and convict, a wretch capable
of any baseness, of any crime. If I go back with you, throwing myself
into the power of Governor and Council, at least I shall be credited
with having so borne myself towards my master’s daughter as to fear
nothing from their hands on that score. The idle and censorious cannot
choose but believe when you say, ’I am come scatheless through weeks of
daily and hourly companionship with this man. Rebel, and traitor, and
gaol-bird, though he be, he never injured me in word, thought, or deed.’
... For all these reasons, madam, we must be companions still."
She had covered her face while he was speaking, and she kept it hidden
when he had finished. The slowly lengthening shadows of the trees had
barred the little glade with black when he spoke again. It was only to
ask in his usual voice if she were rested and ready to continue their
journey.
She raised her head and looked at him with swimming eyes, then held out
two trembling hands. He took them, helped her to her feet, and before
releasing them, bent and touched them with his lips. Then side by side
and in silence they traveled on through the halcyon calm of the world
around them.
*CHAPTER XXXIV*
*AN ACCIDENT*
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