The Strand Magazine, Vol. 01, No. 05, May 1891: An Illustrated MonthlyVarious
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of reply, but a glance at her face assured him that his prayer had
been heard and granted. With a tranquil smile, he bade farewell to the
President, who again betrayed a sad lack of penetration in accompanying
him to the gate, without the remotest suspicion that a clandestine
midnight meeting of the lovers had been planned under his own eyes, and
that the young officer's sudden composure arose from a joy he found it
difficult to conceal.
[Illustration: "FAREWELL."]
II.
To both the lovers the hours seemed leaden indeed, until night came. At
last, the church clock of Toulouse chimed three-quarters past eleven,
and Gabrielle stole tremblingly down to the garden. The night was dark,
and not a sound could the young girl hear but the tumultuous beating
of her own heart, as she gently withdrew the bolts from the outer door
and stepped lightly upon the soft green sward. Filled with dread of
the consequences which might ensue if her secret meeting with Maurice
should be discovered by her father, the poor child's remorse for her
act of disobedience, as she regarded it, caused her to pause more than
once, undecided whether to keep her tacit promise, or to creep back
swiftly to her chamber. Before she could adopt the course dictated by
prudence and submission to her father's will, she heard a light step
behind her, and in another instant she was clasped in her lover's arms.
Gently releasing herself, she placed her hand in his, and led him to a
low bench close by, under the shadow of a tree. Seated side by side,
they spoke in low whispers of their approaching separation and of their
mutual sorrow during Maurice's long absence from France. They talked
of their occupations, and of the expedients each would adopt to make
the time seem less wearisome. They arranged the employment of every
day, and fixed the hours when each should breathe the other's name, and
thus know that they were in communion of thought, though thousands of
miles of ocean rolled between them, forgetting that in widely different
climes the day to one would be night to the other. Then, perhaps,
this geographical obstacle occurred to them, and they triumphantly
vanquished it by promising to think of each other always, awake by day
and in dreams by night, which would be the surest method of never being
absent for an instant from each other's meditations.
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