The Trappers of Arkansas; or, The Loyal HeartAimard, Gustave
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The Trappers of Arkansas; or, The Loyal Heart
Aimard, Gustave
Arkansas -- Fiction; Frontier and pioneer life -- West (U.S.) -- Fiction; Trappers -- Fiction; Western stories
The pirate made no reply, but by a grin and a contemptuous shrug of
the shoulders; and left the cavern with a step as firm and free as if
nothing extraordinary had happened, without even deigning to turn round,
so certain was he of the profound feeling he had caused--of the effect
he had produced.
He had scarcely disappeared, when, from the other outlets of the grotto,
Belhumeur, Black Elk, and Eagle Head rushed upon his track.
Loyal Heart remained thoughtful for an instant, and then went, with a
pale face and a pensive brow to inquire after Doña Luz.
CHAPTER X.
LOVE.
Doña Luz and Loyal Heart were placed with regard to each other, in a
singular position.
Both young, both handsome, they loved without daring to confess it to
themselves, almost without suspecting it.
Both, although their lives had been spent in conditions diametrically
opposite, possessed equal freshness of feeling, equal ingenuousness of
heart.
The childhood of the maiden had passed away, pale and colourless, amidst
the extravagant religious practices of a country where the religion of
Christ is rather a paganism than the pure, noble, and simple faith of
Europe.
She had never felt a beating of the heart. She was as ignorant of love
as she was of sorrow.
She lived thus like the birds of heaven, forgetting the days gone by,
careless of the morrow.
The journey she had undertaken had completely changed the colour of her
existence.
At the sight of the immense horizons which spread out before her in
the prairie, of the majestic rivers which she crossed, of the grand
mountains round whose feet she was often obliged to travel, and whose
hoary heads seemed to touch heaven, her ideas had become enlarged,
a bandage was, so to say, removed from her eyes, and she had learnt
that God had created her for something else than to drag out a useless
existence in a convent.
The appearance of Loyal Heart, under the extraordinary circumstances in
which he had presented himself to her, had won upon her mind, which was
at that time particularly open to all sensations, and ready to retain
all the strong impressions it might receive.
In presence of the exalted nature of the hunter, of that man in wild
costume, but possessing a manly countenance, handsome features and noble
bearing, she had felt agitated without comprehending the reason.
The fact was, that unknown to herself, by the force of the secret
sympathies which exist between all the beings of the great human family,
her heart had met the heart she sought for.
Delicate and frail, she stood in need of this energetic man, with the
fascinating glance, the leonine courage, and an iron will, to support
her through life, and defend her with his omnipotent protection.
Thus had she, therefore, from the first moment, yielded with a feeling
of undefinable happiness, to the inclination which drew her towards
Loyal Heart; and love had installed himself as master in her heart,
before she was aware of it, or had even thought of resisting.
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