Portugal -- History -- Joseph, 1750-1777 -- Fiction
As old Gertrudes pointed to the street, Luis, heedless of the dangers,
was about to break away from his friends towards it, but the Captain
held him back. "It is impossible that she could have been carried amid
that fiery strait, or that you could enter it without instant
destruction. Hear reason, my friend; it is now some time since she
could have passed here, and since then she must have been conveyed to a
considerable distance, where it will be utterly impossible, unaided, to
discover her. I know her danger is great, but I cannot believe there
breathes the hellish monster who would injure her. It is far more
probable that she has been carried off by some designing ruffians, for
the sake of receiving a reward for restoring her; or, if not, be assured
that Heaven will, by some unexpected means, protect her innocence. I
cannot believe it possible that any harm can happen to her. Assist me
now in conveying her father to a place of safety; you see his helpless
state, and you will be performing an act gratifying to her. To-morrow
we will collect some friends and attendants, and having procured
authority from the Minister, we will search for her in every direction,
examining every one we meet, and I trust that success will crown our
efforts."
With such like persuasions Captain Pinto strove to calm his friend's
mind, although he well knew how fallacious the hopes he endeavoured to
excite would too probably prove; but he felt that any deceit was
excusable to prevent him risking his life in a search which he knew must
be futile; and also, not being in love himself, his judgment was cool,
and he was very unwilling to accompany him, from the conviction of the
uselessness of the attempt. Pedro, also, though a very brave fellow,
and very much attached to his master, was not quite a hero, and, as he
had already seen horrors enough to make him wish to avoid further
danger, he joined in attempting to dissuade him from pursuing his search
on that night, when, at length, the Captain cut the matter short by
seizing his arm and attempting to drag him along. "Come, my friend," he
said, "you have frequently been guided by my advice; be so now, and
accompany me whither I will conduct you."
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