Strong helping arms raise the
nerveless bodies from the waves that murmur sullenly, bear them safely
to the shore with its shining white sands, and, last, gently loose the
maiden’s white hands, clinging still, though all unconsciously, to the
man whose life she has saved. Weeping women gather about them, lying
there so still and fair upon the white beach; frightened children look
curiously at the half-drowned figures of the man and the woman. Still
are they man and woman, and not yet fallen to that terrible neuter of
death, wherein age and sex are not, where serf and queen are equals.
CHAPTER VII.
"A flame! Her clear soul’s essence slips,
To steep for aye with mine, from her fast-whitening lips!"
Several days passed before these two who, hand in hand, had looked death
in the face, and felt his chill breath freezing up the current of their
lives, again saw one another. Graham, after twenty-four hours, was able
to be about, looking pale and ill. The congestive chill which had
overcome him was the result of his having plunged into the sea while
very much over-heated. The water at San Real, and indeed all along the
Pacific coast, is very much colder than at the Eastern watering places
of a corresponding latitude, where the genial influence of the Gulf
Stream is felt. His vigorous constitution quickly threw off the effects
of the terrible experience; but three long days and nights wore
themselves out before Millicent’s light step sounded on the stairs.
Mrs. Shallop and Barbara were sitting alone at the luncheon table, when
the latter caught the sound of the well-known footfall; she hastily left
the room, and running up the stairs passed her arm about the feeble
girl, supporting her into the room.
"Why did you not tell me that you were coming? Do you think it prudent,
dear?"
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