The Romance of Golden Star ...Griffith, George Chetwynd
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The Romance of Golden Star ...
Griffith, George Chetwynd
Fantasy fiction
'That you shall both swear solemnly to me that, come what may, no man
shall ever know from you where the gold came from, and that, moreover,
you shall never utter any word of my story or Golden Star's where mortal
ears can hear it, nor give any sign or word to any man or woman that
shall lead him or her to guess that I am what I am, or that my work here
is what it is. Swear that oath to me and you shall take your gold and go
in peace. Break it, and the fate that I told you of shall be yours. Are
you content?'
'Yes,' he said, 'and more than content; and I swear to you most
solemnly, on my own honour and by all that I hold sacred, that I will
keep your secrets absolutely.'
'No, not here,' I said, breaking into his speech; 'and more, it is not
only your oath that I want. There must be witnesses, for this is too
great a thing to do lightly. To-morrow night we will go back to the Hall
of Gold, and there you shall swear your oaths and they shall be
witnessed.'
'Very well,' he said. 'Whenever and wherever you like. But now,
Vilcaroya, I have something else to say to you. Personally, you know, I
have no further interests in Peru, saving one only. Your next few years
will be stormy ones, and though I believe that, with the power you have
behind you, you will win in the end, yet you know as well as I do that
you will have to run all the risks of a war that may be a very savage
one before you succeed. You may restore the throne of the Incas, and
reign upon it, or you may be killed in the first battle. You will pardon
me speaking so plainly, won't you?'
I bowed my head in silence and he went on.
'In view of this, then, I am going to propose that when we leave Peru--I
mean my sister and the professor and myself--you will allow Ruth to take
Golden Star to England with her, say, for three years or so, in order
that her education may be carried on to the best advantage. I will
promise you solemnly that during that time I will not speak a word of
love to her, or attempt to be anything else to her than I am to Ruth,
and then if you succeed in your aims, as I hope you will, we will come
back and be Your Majesty's guests for a time, and after that we shall
see what more the kindly Fates may have in store for you and me.'
No man ever heard more fairly spoken or reasonable-sounding words than
these were, and yet all the while I listened to them I knew that they
were but used to hide the real thoughts of him who was speaking them.
Yet what could I answer him? Did they not seem to point out the best of
all courses that could be followed for the welfare of Golden Star and
the comfort of her whose gentle hand was leading her nearer every day to
the fulfilment of the promise of her new life? So, for want of anything
better in my mind, I answered,--
'Your words are unwelcome to me, for so long a parting would be a great
sorrow to me; yet they are wise, and that which is most pleasant is not
always the best to be done.'
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