Then, as she, too, turned and saw its striped body winding in and out
beneath the tamarind and palm trees, she remembered that she had
observed it gnawing at the cable ere she set out, and told Stephen so.
And she also told him that it had seemed much excited at being left
behind, and had made considerable struggles to break loose when she
moved away.
'It will perhaps be appeased,' he answered, 'when it finds itself
once more with you. Poor wretch! its hunger must be frightful.
Yet--yet--how else to kill it? And killed it must be.'
'I wish,' she said again, as she had so often said before, 'that I had
never asked to have it saved. It would have been better to have let it
die in the sea.'
'Perhaps,' he answered. 'Perhaps. We can, however, leave it here when
we get taken off, and then it must take its chance.'
They were now upon the last ridge of the spur beneath which he had
left Gilbert, and he told her that, in another moment, she would see
him by looking down. 'Indeed,' he said, 'if you glance over now you
can see him, I imagine.'
Then he bade her hold his hand and lean over the lip of the precipice,
and trace the run of the hill seawards. Following his instructions,
she did so, when suddenly, below, they heard a rattling, a sliding as
of a mass of earth and stones slipping, and he felt a slight
withdrawal, a sinking of the ground, beneath their feet. He felt it
and understood its significance in an instant, while recalling the
masses of fallen chalk and earth which he had observed lying at the
foot of this and other cliffs earlier in the day.
'Back,' he cried, 'Back!' while, as he did so, he seized Bella with
his other hand as well as the one she already held, and sprang away
from the ridge, the violence of his action causing her to fall on
her knees. Yet, still knowing her danger--their danger--he dragged
her back and saved her. Though not a moment too soon--not an
instant!--for, as he clutched at her, the earth for a foot or so in
front of them--the very portion of it on which they had been standing!
the very portion, indeed, across which he had but now drawn her--gave
way. It gave way, broke off in a long line, and fell with a crash to
the depths below, leaving an abyss above the spot over which he had
drawn her.
'My God!' she gasped, 'you have saved my life again! Again--ah!'
That last exclamation was, in truth, a shriek of dismay, of awful
agony, of terror in the extreme. For she, whose face was towards the
way they had come, as his back was towards it, saw that which he had
no knowledge of; that which paralysed her, struck her an instant after
dumb with horror.
She saw the tiger-cub close behind him and crouching for a spring, she
saw its devilish eyes gleaming like topazes, and she saw its body
hurled with tremendous force towards Charke as he stood looking down
on her.
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