The Lily and the Cross: A Tale of Acadia — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
The Lily and the Cross: A Tale of Acadia
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Seizing Margot in his arms at the first alarm, Zac had fled to the
woods. Being stronger than Claude, he was fortunate in having a less
unwieldy burden; for Margot did not lie like a heavyweight in his
arms, but was able to dispose herself in a way which rendered her
more easy to be carried. On reaching the woods, Zac did not at once
plunge in among the trees, but continued along the trail for some
distance, asking Margot to tell him the moment she saw one of the
pursuing party. As Margot's face was turned back, she was in a
position to watch. It was Zac's intention to find some better place
for flight than the stony and swampy ground at the outer edge of the
forest; and as he hurried along, he watched narrowly for a good
opportunity to leave the path. At length he reached a place where the
ground descended on the other side of the hill, and here he came to
some pine trees. There was but little underbrush, the surface of the
ground was comparatively smooth, and good progress could be made here
without much difficulty. Here, then, Zac turned in. As he hurried
onward, he found the pine forest continuing along the whole slope,
and but few obstacles in his way. Occasionally a fallen tree lay
before him, and this he could easily avoid. Hurrying on, then, under
these favorable circumstances, Zac was soon lost in the vast forest,
and out of sight as well as out of hearing of all his purposes. Here
he might have rested; but still he kept on. He was not one to do
things by halves, and chose rather to make assurance doubly sure; and
although even Margot begged him to put her down, yet he would not.
"Wal," said he, at last, "'tain't often I have you; an' now I got
you, I ain't goin' to let you go for a good bit yet. Besides, you
can't ever tell when you're safe. Nothin' like makin' things sure, I
say."
With these words Zac kept on his way, though at a slower pace. It was
not necessary for him to fly so rapidly, nor was he quite so fresh as
when he started. Margot also noticed this, and began to insist so
vehemently on getting down, that he was compelled to grant her
request. He still held her hand, however, and thus the two went on
for some distance farther.
At last they reached a point where there was an abrupt and almost
precipitous descent. From this crest of the precipice the eye could
wander over a boundless prospect of green forest, terminated in the
distance by wooded hills.
"Wal," said Zac, "I think we may as well rest ourselves here."
"Dat is ver nice," said Margot.
Zac now arranged a seat for her by gathering some moss at the foot of
a tree. She seated herself here, and Zac placed himself by her side.
He then opened a bag which he carried slung about his shoulders, and
brought forth some biscuit and ham, which proved a most grateful
repast to his companion.
"Do you tink dey chase us here?" asked Margot.