The war maker : $b Being the true story of Captain George B. BoyntonSmith, Horace Herbert
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The war maker : $b Being the true story of Captain George B. Boynton
Smith, Horace Herbert
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It was this same spirit which induced her, on the night of my first
opportunity to tell her of her beauty and my fervid love for her,
to bribe her servants to disappear for a time. By the light of the
Egyptian moon, which would inspire even a lout of a lover, I told her,
in words that burned, of the passion she had implanted within me by the
first glance of her wonderful eyes, and I was encouraged by the fact
that she seemed more sympathetic than otherwise. We walked for hours
through deserted streets that were far from lonely until at last we
came to a corner near the hotel where her attendants were waiting for
her, patiently, I presumed, from their natures, but whether patiently
or not was of no concern to me.
The next night I found my way alone to Regal’s abode and received the
first payment of twenty thousand pounds, in Paris exchange. There was a
final conference, at which all of the details were gone over again as a
precaution against any misunderstanding, and I took my departure with
many good wishes. Ialla and her two women attendants were waiting for
me, as had been arranged, and my love-making was resumed where I had
left off on the preceding night. Ialla was more responsive than before,
but when I urged her to go with me to France or marry me at once in
Cairo she would not listen. Finally she said: “After you have rescued
my uncle I will go with you anywhere, but not until then will I think
of marriage.”
Nothing could move her from that decision. I arranged to meet her
the next night and the one following, and several others, which she
accomplished by the popular method of bribing her attendants, but,
though it was a joy to her to be told of my love there was no way by
which she could be induced to yield to it until her uncle was free.
Finally she regretfully insisted that I must leave, for her relatives,
she said, were becoming seriously disturbed over the fact that I
had remained so long in Cairo, instead of going about the important
business at hand. In my infatuation I had forgotten discretion and my
promise to conduct the expedition with all possible speed. Even when
this was brought home to me it required all of my will power to say _au
revoir_ to the beauteous Ialla, though I expected to see her soon again
and hold her to her promise.
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