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
As the magnificently painted and gorgeously gilt barge, which
twenty-four white-turbaned rowers urged along with almost horse-race
speed, neared the strand, Nisida observed, beneath a velvet canopy in
the stern, a personage, who by his splendid apparel, his commanding
demeanor, and the respect paid to him by the slaves accompanying him,
was evidently of exalted rank. She accordingly conceived that this must
be the kapitan-pasha himself. But she was mistaken. Her delight at the
approach of the barge, which she fondly hoped would prove the means of
her deliverance from the island, was only equaled by the surprise of
those on board at beholding a beautiful and elegantly dressed lady,
unattended and alone, on the seashore, as if awaiting their arrival.
And, during the few minutes which now elapsed ere the barge touched the
strand, it was evident that the high functionary seated beneath the
canopy surveyed Nisida with increasing wonder and admiration; while she,
on her side, could not help noticing that he was remarkably handsome,
very young, and possessing a countenance rather of an Italian than a
Turkish cast of features.
Meantime a profound silence, broken only by the slight and uniform
sounds produced by the oars, prevailed: and when the boat touched the
strand, a long and wide plank, covered with velvet, was so placed as to
enable the high functionary before alluded to to land conveniently.
Attended by two slaves, who followed at a respectful distance, the
Mussulman chief advanced toward Nisida, whom he saluted in a manner
which strengthened her suspicion that he was not of Turkish origin,
although habited in the richest Oriental costume she had ever seen, and
evidently holding some very superior office among the Ottomans. She
returned his salutation with a graceful bow and a sweet smile: and he
immediately addressed her in the Italian tongue--her own dear and
delightful language, saying, "Lady, art thou the queen of this land? or
art thou, as appearances would almost lead one to conjecture, a solitary
inhabitant here?"
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