"It is for her sake," she muttered again. Then, in a low whisper:
"Quick! your hand. Come." And they stepped out into the verandah, drew
the door to without daring to stop to catch it, and the next minute they
were threading their way amongst the trees of the garden, and making for
the gate.
The darkness was now intense, and though the faint twinkling of lights
showed them the direction of the town, they had not gone far before they
found themselves astray from the path, and after wandering here and
there for a few minutes, Mrs Hallam paused in dread, for she found that
there was now another enemy in her way upon which she had not counted.
She spoke very calmly, though, as Julia uttered a gasp.
"The wind is rising," she said, "and it will soon grow lighter. Let us
keep on."
They walked on slowly and cautiously in and out among the trees of what
was, in the darkness, a complete wilderness. At times they were
struggling through bushes that impeded their progress, and though time
after time the track seemed to be found, they were deceived. It was as
if Nature were fighting against them to keep them within reach of Hallam
and his friend, and, though they toiled on, a second hour had elapsed
and found them still astray.
But now, as they climbed a steep slope, the wind came with a gust, the
clouds were chased before it, there was the glint of a star or two, and
Mrs Hallam uttered an exclamation.
"There!" she cried, "to the left. I can see the lights now."
Catching Julia's hand more firmly, she hurried on, for the night was now
comparatively light, but neither uttered a word of their thoughts as
they gave a frightened glance back at a dim object on the hill behind,
for they awoke to the fact that they had been wandering round and about
the hill and gully, returning on their steps, and were not five hundred
yards away from their starting-point.
At the end of a quarter of an hour the stars were out over half the
vault of heaven, and to their great joy the path was found--the rough
track leading over the unoccupied land to the town.
"Courage! my child," whispered Mrs Hallam; "another hour or two and we
shall be there."
"I am trying to be brave, dear," whispered back Julia as the track
descended into another gully; "but this feeling of dread seems to chill
me, and--oh! listen!"
Mrs Hallam stopped, and plainly enough behind them there was the sound
of bushes rustling; but the sound ceased directly.
"Some animal--that is all," said Mrs Hallam, and they passed on.
Once more they heard the sound, and then, as they were ascending a
little eminence before descending another of the undulations of the
land, there came the quick beat of feet, and mother and daughter had
joined in a convulsive grasp.
"We are followed," panted Mrs Hallam. "We must hide."
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