The Romance of the Forest, interspersed with some pieces of poetry.Radcliffe, Ann Ward
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The Romance of the Forest, interspersed with some pieces of poetry.
Radcliffe, Ann Ward
Gothic fiction
Suddenly the sound of pursuit turned, and sunk away in a different
direction: she paused to take breath; she looked around, and no person
appeared. She now proceeded slowly along the avenue, and had almost
reached its termination, when she saw the same figure emerge from the
woods and dart across the avenue: it instantly pursued her and
approached. A voice called her, but she was gone beyond its reach, for
she had sunk senseless upon the ground: it was long before she revived:
when she did, she found herself in the arms of a stranger, and made an
effort to disengage herself.
Fear nothing, lovely Adeline, said he, fear nothing: you are in the arms
of a friend, who will encounter any hazard for your sake; who will
protect you with his life. He pressed her gently to his heart. Have you
then forgot me? continued he. She looked earnestly at him, and was now
convinced that it was Theodore who spoke. Joy was her first emotion;
but, recollecting his former abrupt departure, at a time so critical to
her safety and that he was the friend of the Marquis, a thousand mingled
sensations struggled in her breast, and overwhelmed her with mistrust,
apprehension, and disappointment.
Theodore raised her from the ground, and while he yet supported her, let
us fly from this place, said he; a carriage waits to receive us; it
shall go wherever you direct, and convey you to your friends. This last
sentence touched her heart: Alas, I have no friends! said she, nor do I
know whither to go. Theodore gently pressed her hand between his, and,
in a voice of the softest compassion, said, _My_ friends then shall be
yours; suffer me to lead you to them. But I am in agony while you remain
in this place; let us hasten to quit it. Adeline was going to reply,
when voices were heard among the trees, and Theodore, supporting her
with his arm, hurried her along the avenue; they continued their flight
till Adeline, panting for breath, could go no further.
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Having paused a while, and heard no footsteps in pursuit, they renewed
their course: Theodore knew that they were now not far from the garden
wall; but he was also aware, that in the intermediate space several
paths wound from remote parts of the grounds into the walk he was to
pass, from whence the Marquis's people might issue and intercept him.
He, however, concealed his apprehensions from Adeline, and endeavoured
to soothe and support her spirits.
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