“‘But, Arnod, you were sad before you thought of me. Did you then fear to
die?’
“‘Oh, Nina, it is something worse than death.’ And his vigorous frame
shook with agony.
“‘Arnod, I conjure you, tell me.’
“‘It was in Cossova this fate befell me. Here you have hitherto escaped
the terrible scourge. But there they die, and the dead visit the living.
I experienced the first frightful visitation, and I fled; but not till I
had sought his grave and executed the dread expiation from the vampire.’
“Nina’s blood ran cold. She stood horror-stricken. But her young heart
soon mastered her first despair. With a touching voice she spoke: ‘Fear
not, dear Arnod; fear not now. I will be your shield, or I will die with
you!’
“And she encircled his neck with her gentle arms, and returning hope
shone, Iris-like, amid her falling tears. Afterwards they found a
reasonable ground for banishing or allaying their apprehension in the
lengthy time which had elapsed since Arnod left Cossova, during which
no fearful visitant had again approached him; and they fondly protested
_that_ gave them security.
“One day about a week after this conversation Arnod missed his footing
when on the top of a loaded hay-waggon, and fell from it to the ground.
He was picked up insensible, and carried home, where, after lingering a
short time, he died. His interment, as usual, followed immediately. His
fate was sad and premature. But what pencil could paint Nina’s grief?
“Twenty or thirty days after his decease, several in the neighbourhood
complained that they were haunted by the deceased Arnod; and what was
more to the purpose, four of them died. The evil looked at sceptically
was bad enough, but aggravated by the suggestions of superstition it
spread a panic through the whole district. To allay the popular terror,
and, if possible, to get at the root of the evil, a determination
was come to publicly to disinter the body of Arnod, with the view of
ascertaining whether he really was a vampire, and, in that event, of
treating him conformably. The day fixed for these proceedings was the
fortieth after his burial.
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