Joseph, in his own tumultuous exaltation, felt the trembling of her
hand. He heard her sob. He saw her cover her face as if to hide her
tears, and caught her in his arms, folding her in, and pressing her to
his heart in a tender transport. To dry those tears was now his
rightful privilege; and very tenderly and softly did he whisper in her
ear, bidding her calm herself and have no fear, for he loved and
worshipped her, and would devote his life to shelter her from care or
harm.
And now the stars came out upon the night, looking down with friendly
understanding eyes, like beings of a higher sphere, approving the
troth-plight and bidding them be happy. They sat them down upon a
broad flat rock; her hand was nestling in his palm, and her form drawn
up against him within his encircling arm; and the silent peace of
night, tranquil and still beneath the keeping of the kindly stars,
wore in upon their agitated spirits, helping the fever in their blood
to cool.
To realise that there is some one in accord, and all our own, who
shares desire and hope, our present and our future, to whom the inmost
thought might be revealed, if that were possible, without the
conventional disguises in which we hide while we converse with one
another, is a sensation of the rarest joy, but seldom known, and never
known for long. To Joseph, who had lived alone in heart, it was very
new and inexpressibly delightful. There were no words to image forth a
tithe of what he felt. Speech failed. He held her hand, and breathed
the pure delicious night in gasps of satisfaction: and it was all so
still and simple; only the outlined rocks against the sky, and
glimmering faint reflections of the stars on the dim water; no
troubling details or petty objects, no motion but the ceaseless
current of the universe, the noiseless unseen marching of the host of
heaven from east to west. He and his love were the only two in all the
mighty vault. For them the night was still, the air so sweet, the
stars so kind and friendly. They and the universe were in company and
at one in some mysterious way, and the peace of the universe flowed in
upon his soul.
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