It
was only a matter of time. He jumped back, wrenching the sword away. "But
if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion
permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech
thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be
to him what I would have been. She is no longer mine; she is yours. There was no railway beyond Frutigen in
those days; they sent their baggage by post to Kandersteg, and walked along the
mule path to the left of the stream to that queer hollow among the precipices,
Blau See, where the petrifying branches of trees lie in the blue deeps of an icy
lake, and pine-trees clamber among gigantic boulders. The mode of destruction makes no difference. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a
rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones
in their own tongue. I want her to tell
me the whole truth about this extraordinary marriage. His hesitation was visible, and Spurlock took advantage of this to run to Ruth. "He has passed this way," cried Jonathan, exultingly; "I
have him safe enough. I thought I'd been sufficiently explicit,"
continued Jonathan.
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