John Prout and his sister received all Woodrow's money--a sum
sufficient for their needs until life's end. Brendon had sold
Ruddyford; and the payment, in shape of notes, he burnt. Now he
fought under the banner of the new sect that already foreshadowed its
coming power.
He rose presently, gazed upon the night and started at what he saw.
"Blood and Fire in heaven too!" he thought.
Behind the mass of Lydford castle a moon, just short of fall, was
sinking amid vast clouds. Some were very dark and some were
luminous; some, while circled with flame, yet moved in masses
unutterably black. The firmament seemed troubled by this
conflagration. The setting moon, surrendering her silver, took upon
her bosom the tinctures of earth; and the stormy clouds burnt with
her stained radiance. Above them the light exhaled and shot upward
into heaven, where stars shone through the vaporous floor of the sky.
Orion wheeled his far-flung glories westward and followed the red
moon.
The wonder of this silent and nocturnal pageant endured awhile; then
it slowly died away. The planet flashed a farewell ruby above the
edge of the world, and dreamless darkness brooded upon earth for a
little space before the dawn.
THE END
RICHARD CLAY & SONS, LIMITED,
BREAD STREET HILL, E.C., AND
BUNGAY, SUFFOLK.
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