Wagner, the Wehr-WolfReynolds, George W. M. (George William MacArthur)
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Wagner, the Wehr-Wolf
Reynolds, George W. M. (George William MacArthur)
Penny dreadfuls; Werewolves -- Fiction
All the events yet recorded in the preceding and the present chapter had
occurred with a rapidity which the reader can scarcely comprehend,
because their complicated nature and variety have forced us to enter
into minute details requiring a considerable time to peruse. Those
events which we are now about to describe also succeeded each other with
marvelous speed, and occupied an incredibly short space of time,
although our narrative must necessarily appear prolix in comparison.
Extraordinary was the excitement that now prevailed in all the
subterranean department of the convent. The victims of a stern but just
vengeance were sending forth appalling screams from the fatal dungeon;
and some of the penitents in their cells, which were still guarded by
the sentinels, were also giving vent to their affright by means of
piercing shrieks, though others remained tranquil in hope of the
promised release.
Stephano had entirely recovered his presence of mind, and now issued his
orders with wondrous rapidity.
Pointing to the door by which the abbess and Sister Alba had entered the
chamber of penitence, he said, "Lomellino, that is the way to the upper
part of the convent--there can be no doubt of it! Take Piero and half a
dozen of the men, and hasten up that staircase. Secure the front gate of
the building, and possess yourself of the plate and treasure. But no
violence, remember--no violence to the nuns."
Lomellino, Piero, and six of the banditti hastened to obey these
commands, while Stephano remained below to act as circumstances might
require. He went the round of the five cells belonging to the penitents,
and enjoined those who were yielding to their terrors to hold their
peace, as they had nothing to fear, but much to gain--at least, he
observed, if they valued their freedom; and to those who were tranquil
he repeated the assurances of speedy liberation already given by his
men.
For thirty years the old woman had not seen a being of the male sex; and
she was terrified by the appearance of an armed man in that place which
she had so long deemed sacred against the possibility of such an
intrusion.
"Fear nothing," said the marquis, "no one will harm you. But what will
be the effect of that alarm which you have rung?"
"Merely to warn those above that something unusual is taking place
below," answered the old woman.
"And by what means can access be obtained to this subterrane?" demanded
the marquis.
"There is a staircase leading from the chamber of penitence up into the
hall of the convent----"
"Of the existence of that staircase I am aware," interrupted the
marquis, who had seen the abbess and Sister Alba enter the chamber of
penitence a few minutes previously, as stated in the preceding chapter;
"but are there no means of ingress or egress?"
"Yes; follow me," said the sextoness.
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