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after day; to visit her; did the fair daughter of the careless

South know how heavy and universal was the Death…Air that girt

her round。  Sublime in her passive unconsciousness;her mechanic

life;she sat; and feared not; in the den of the Beasts of Prey。



The door of the room opened abruptly; and Glyndon entered。  His

manner was more agitated than usual。



〃Is it you; Clarence?〃 she said in her soft; languid tones。  〃You

are before the hour I expected you。〃



〃Who can count on his hours at Paris?〃 returned Glyndon; with a

frightful smile。  〃Is it not enough that I am here!  Your apathy

in the midst of these sorrows appalls me。  You say calmly;

'Farewell;' calmly you bid me; 'Welcome!'as if in every corner

there was not a spy; and as if with every day there was not a

massacre!〃



〃Pardon me!  But in these walls lies my world。  I can hardly

credit all the tales you tell me。  Everything here; save THAT;〃

and she pointed to the infant; 〃seems already so lifeless; that

in the tomb itself one could scarcely less heed the crimes that

are done without。〃



Glyndon paused for a few moments; and gazed with strange and

mingled feelings upon that face and form; still so young; and yet

so invested with that saddest of all repose;when the heart

feels old。



〃O Viola;〃 said he; at last; and in a voice of suppressed

passion; 〃was it thus I ever thought to see you;ever thought to

feel for you; when we two first met in the gay haunts of Naples?

Ah; why then did you refuse my love; or why was mine not worthy

of you?  Nay; shrink not!let me touch your hand。  No passion so

sweet as that youthful love can return to me again。  I feel for

you but as a brother for some younger and lonely sister。  With

you; in your presence; sad though it be; I seem to breathe back

the purer air of my early life。  Here alone; except in scenes of

turbulence and tempest; the Phantom ceases to pursue me。  I

forget even the Death that stalks behind; and haunts me as my

shadow。  But better days may be in store for us yet。  Viola; I at

last begin dimly to perceive how to baffle and subdue the Phantom

that has cursed my life;it is to brave; and defy it。  In sin

and in riot; as I have told thee; it haunts me not。  But I

comprehend now what Mejnour said in his dark apothegms; 'that I

should dread the spectre most WHEN UNSEEN。'  In virtuous and calm

resolution it appears;ay; I behold it now; there; there; with

its livid eyes!〃and the drops fell from his brow。  〃But it

shall no longer daunt me from that resolution。  I face it; and it

gradually darkens back into the shade。〃  He paused; and his eyes

dwelt with a terrible exultation upon the sunlit space; then;

with a heavy and deep…drawn breath; he resumed; 〃Viola; I have

found the means of escape。  We will leave this city。  In some

other land we will endeavour to comfort each other; and forget

the past。〃



〃No;〃 said Viola; calmly; 〃I have no further wish to stir; till I

am born hence to the last resting…place。  I dreamed of him last

night; Clarence!dreamed of him for the first time since we

parted; and; do not mock me; methought that he forgave the

deserter; and called me 'Wife。'  That dream hallows the room。

Perhaps it will visit me again before I die。〃



〃Talk not of him;of the demi…fiend!〃 cried Glyndon; fiercely;

and stamping his foot。  〃Thank the Heavens for any fate that hath

rescued thee from him!〃



〃Hush!〃 said Viola; gravely。  And as she was about to proceed;

her eye fell upon the child。  It was standing in the very centre

of that slanting column of light which the sun poured into the

chamber; and the rays seemed to surround it as a halo; and

settled; crown…like; on the gold of its shining hair。  In its

small shape; so exquisitely modelled; in its large; steady;

tranquil eyes; there was something that awed; while it charmed

the mother's pride。  It gazed on Glyndon as he spoke; with a look

which almost might have seemed disdain; and which Viola; at

least; interpreted as a defence of the Absent; stronger than her

own lips could frame。



Glyndon broke the pause。



〃Thou wouldst stay; for what?  To betray a mother's duty!  If any

evil happen to thee here; what becomes of thine infant?  Shall it

be brought up an orphan; in a country that has desecrated thy

religion; and where human charity exists no more?  Ah; weep; and

clasp it to thy bosom; but tears do not protect and save。〃



〃Thou hast conquered; my friend; I will fly with thee。〃



〃To…morrow night; then; be prepared。  I will bring thee the

necessary disguises。〃



And Glyndon then proceeded to sketch rapidly the outline of the

path they were to take; and the story they were to tell。  Viola

listened; but scarcely comprehended; he pressed her hand to his

heart and departed。





CHAPTER 7。V。



Van seco pur anco

Sdegno ed Amor; quasi due Veltri al fianco。

〃Ger。 Lib。〃 cant。 xx。 cxvii。



(There went with him still Disdain and Love; like two greyhounds

side by side。)



Glyndon did not perceive; as he hurried from the house; two forms

crouching by the angle of the wall。  He saw still the spectre

gliding by his side; but he beheld not the yet more poisonous

eyes of human envy and woman's jealousy that glared on his

retreating footsteps。



Nicot advanced to the house; Fillide followed him in silence。

The painter; an old sans…culotte; knew well what language to

assume to the porter。  He beckoned the latter from his lodge;

〃How is this; citizen?  Thou harbourest a 'suspect。'〃



〃Citizen; you terrify me!if so; name him。〃



〃It is not a man; a refugee; an Italian woman; lodges here。〃



〃Yes; au troisieme;the door to the left。  But what of her?she

cannot be dangerous; poor child!〃



〃Citizen; beware!  Dost thou dare to pity her?〃



〃I?  No; no; indeed。  But〃



〃Speak the truth!  Who visits her?〃



〃No one but an Englishman。〃



〃That is it;an Englishman; a spy of Pitt and Coburg。〃



〃Just Heaven! is it possible?〃



〃How; citizen! dost thou speak of Heaven?  Thou must be an

aristocrat!〃



〃No; indeed; it was but an old bad habit; and escaped me

unawares。〃



〃How often does the Englishman visit her?〃



〃Daily。〃



Fillide uttered an exclamation。



She never stirs out;〃 said the porter。  〃Her sole occupations are

in work; and care of her infant。〃



〃Her infant!〃



Fillide made a bound forward。  Nicot in vain endeavoured to

arrest her。  She sprang up the stairs; she paused not till she

was before the door indicated by the porter; it stood ajar; she

entered; she stood at the threshold; and beheld that face; still

so lovely!  The sight of so much beauty left her hopeless。  And

the child; over whom the mother bent!she who had never been a

mother!she uttered no sound; the furies were at work within her

breast。  Viola turned; and saw her; and; terrified by the strange

apparition; with features that expressed the deadliest hate and

scorn and vengeance; uttered a cry; and snatched the child to her

bosom。  The Italian laughed aloud;turned; descended; and;

gaining the spot where Nicot still conversed with the frightened

porter drew him from the house。  When they were in the open

street; she halted abruptly; and said; 〃Avenge me; and name thy

price!〃



〃My price; sweet one! is but permission to love thee。  Thou wilt

fly with me to…morrow night; thou wilt possess thyself of the

passports and the plan。〃



〃And they〃



〃Shall; before then; find their asylum in the Conciergerie。  The

guillotine shall requite thy wrongs。〃



〃Do this; and I am satisfied;〃 said Fillide; firmly。



And they spoke no more till they regained the house。  But when

she there; looking up to the dull building; saw the windows of

the room which the belief of Glyndon's love had once made a

paradise; the tiger relented at the heart; something of the woman

gushed back upon her nature; dark and savage as it was。  She

pressed the arm on wh

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