The Old DominionJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Old Dominion
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Southampton Insurrection, 1831 -- Fiction
Yet all was so peaceful that there seemed to me no danger, and I
fondly thought we should reach the county town that night and find
security there. Peril, by custom, loses its fearfulness; and I could
willingly have passed many a day with Bessy in those wild scenes, even
with all their anxieties, had it not been for her sake. But I felt
that she could not bear such excitement long; therefore I was anxious
that it should all come to an end, even though the tediousness, and
the dulness, and the oppressiveness of formal society were forced upon
us, instead of the wild, genial freedom of the woods.
About four, however, as my eye rested upon the ground before us
towards the junction of the two paths, something seemed to arise
through the low bushes at the foot of the trees, which rather puzzled
me. At first, I thought it proceeded from the early mists of evening.
It was like the blue hazy vapour which ascends from the ground at the
close of a warm day; and it lingered and spread out among the shrubs
and bushes without using above a foot or two from the ground. It
speedily increased, however; and, from one particular spot, went up a
bluish-white cloud, rolling in graceful sweeps up to the tree-tops,
and spreading itself in ever-varying circles as it went.
It was evident, at length, that some one had lighted a fire in the
wood at no great distance. Now, indeed, there seemed cause for
anxiety.
The wind blew from us towards the spot whence the smoke arose, so that
I could catch no sound of voices, even if any were speaking there.
Still, that some persons were very near us was certain; and that they
were a party of the revolted negroes was more than probable.
Various considerations engaged my mind for several moments; but, on
the whole, I thought it would be better to wake Bessy, and remove as
quietly as possible to some more distant spot. What she had been
dreaming of I know not, but it was evidently something alarming; for
when I spoke to her and gently raised her head, she uttered a quick
cry of fear. It was very low, but it was sufficient, as the wind then
lay, to reach other ears than mine.
I was explaining to her what I had seen and what I thought best to do,
and pointing in the direction of the smoke, when I saw the bushes
move, perhaps thirty paces in advance.
"Lie down!" I whispered, withdrawing my arm from around her body; "lie
down, and keep quite still, whatever happens. There is somebody coming
through the wood. I have the lives of six here beside me, and then I
have the sword. I do not think they can be many; and if not, I am
their master."
Bessy obeyed without a word; but put her hand over her eyes, as if to
shut out more completely the sights which she thought were to follow.
I quietly raised the gun, which I had reloaded with buckshot, and,
placing it to my shoulder, levelled it at the spot where I had seen
the bushes move, resolved not to fire until I could fire effectually.
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