The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson - Swanston Edition, Vol. 04Stevenson, Robert Louis
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The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson - Swanston Edition, Vol. 04
Stevenson, Robert Louis
English literature -- 19th century; Short stories
"It is now time, gentlemen," said he, "to explain my purpose in decoying
you from your amusements. I trust you did not find the evening hang very
dully on your hands; but my object, I will confess it, was not to
entertain your leisure, but to help myself in an unfortunate necessity.
You are all gentlemen," he continued, "your appearance does you that
much justice, and I ask for no better security. Hence, I speak it
without concealment, I ask you to render me a dangerous and delicate
service; dangerous because you may run the hazard of your lives, and
delicate because I must ask an absolute discretion upon all that you
shall see or hear. From an utter stranger the request is almost
comically extravagant; I am well aware of this; and I would add at once,
if there be any one present who has heard enough, if there be one among
the party who recoils from a dangerous confidence and a piece of
Quixotic devotion to he knows not whom--here is my hand ready, and I
shall wish him good-night and God-speed with all the sincerity in the
world."
A very tall, black man, with a heavy stoop, immediately responded to
this appeal.
"I commend your frankness, sir," said he; "and, for my part, I go. I
make no reflections; but I cannot deny that you fill me with suspicious
thoughts. I go myself, as I say; and perhaps you will think I have no
right to add words to my example."
"On the contrary," replied Mr. Morris, "I am obliged to you for all you
say. It would be impossible to exaggerate the gravity of my proposal."
"Well, gentlemen, what do you say?" said the tall man, addressing the
others. "We have had our evening's frolic; shall we all go homeward
peaceably in a body? You will think well of my suggestion in the
morning, when you see the sun again in innocence and safety."
The speaker pronounced the last words with an intonation which added to
their force; and his face wore a singular expression, full of gravity
and significance. Another of the company rose hastily, and, with some
appearance of alarm, prepared to take his leave. There were only two who
held their ground, Brackenbury and an old red-nosed cavalry Major; but
these two preserved a nonchalant demeanour, and, beyond a look of
intelligence which they rapidly exchanged, appeared entirely foreign to
the discussion that had just been terminated.
Mr. Morris conducted the deserters as far as the door, which he closed
upon their heels; then he turned round, disclosing a countenance of
mingled relief and animation, and addressed the two officers as follows.
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