第8章
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  \"Anotherskeleton!\"Isaidtomyself,kneelingandlayingmyhanduponit。Abodyitwas,however,andnoskeleton,thoughasnearlyoneasbodycouldwellbe。Itlayonitsside,andwasverycold——

  notcoldlikeastone,butcoldlikethatwhichwasoncealive,andisalivenomore。ThecloserIlookedatit,theoftenerItouchedit,thelessitseemedpossibleitshouldbeotherthandead。Foronebewilderedmoment,Ifancieditoneofthewilddancers,aghostlyCinderella,perhaps,thathadlostherwayhome,andperishedinthestrangenightofanout—of—doorworld!Itwasquitenaked,andsowornthat,evenintheshadow,Icould,peeringclose,havecountedwithouttouchingthem,everyribinitsside。Allitsbones,indeed,wereasvisibleasiftight—coveredwithonlyathinelasticleather。Itsbeautifulyetterribleteeth,unseemlydisclosedbytheretractedlips,gleamedghastlythroughthedark。Itshairwaslongerthanitself,thickandveryfinetothetouch,andblackasnight。

  Itwasthebodyofatall,probablygracefulwoman。——Howhadshecomethere?Notofherself,andalreadyinsuchwastedcondition,surely!Herstrengthmusthavefailedher;shehadfallen,andlainthereuntilshediedofhunger!Buthow,evenso,couldshebethusemaciated?Andhowcameshetobenaked?Wherewerethesavagestostripandleaveher?orwhatwildbeastswouldhavetakenhergarments?Thatherbodyshouldhavebeenleftwasnotwonderful!

  Irosetomyfeet,stood,andconsidered。Imustnot,couldnotletherlieexposedandforsaken!Naturalreverenceforbadeit。Eventhegarmentofawomanclaimsrespect;herbodyitwereimpossibletoleaveuncovered!Irreverenteyesmightlookonit!Brutalclawsmighttossitabout!Yearswouldpasserethefriendlyrainswasheditintothesoil!——Butthegroundwashard,almostsolidwithinterlacingroots,andIhadbutmybarehands!

  Atfirstitseemedplainthatshehadnotlongbeendead:therewasnotasignofdecayabouther!Butthenwhathadtheslowwastingoflifeleftofhertodecay?

  Couldshebestillalive?Mightshenot?Whatifshewere!Thingswentverystrangelyinthisstrangeworld!Eventhentherewouldbelittlechanceofbringingherback,butImustknowshewasdeadbeforeIburiedher!

  AsIlefttheforest—hall,Ihadspiedinthedoorwayabunchofripegrapes,andbroughtitwithme,eatingasIcame:afewwereyetleftonthestalk,andtheirjuicemightpossiblyreviveher!

  AnyhowitwasallIhadwithwhichtoattemptherrescue!Themouthwashappilyalittleopen;buttheheadwasinsuchanawkwardpositionthat,tomovethebody,Ipassedmyarmundertheshoulderonwhichitlay,whenIfoundthepine—needlesbeneathitwarm:

  shecouldnothavebeenanytimedead,andMIGHTstillbealive,thoughIcoulddiscernnomotionoftheheart,oranyindicationthatshebreathed!Oneofherhandswasclenchedhard,apparentlyinclosingsomethingsmall。Isqueezedagrapeintohermouth,butnoswallowingfollowed。

  TodoforherallIcould,Ispreadathicklayerofpine—needlesanddryleaves,laidoneofmygarmentsoverit,warmfrommybody,liftedheruponit,andcoveredherwithmyclothesandagreatheapofleaves:Iwouldsavethelittlewarmthleftinher,hopinganincreasetoitwhenthesuncameback。ThenItriedanothergrape,butcouldperceivenoslightestmovementofmouthorthroat。

  \"Doubt,\"Isaidtomyself,\"maybeapoorencouragementtodoanything,butitisabadreasonfordoingnothing。\"SotightwastheskinuponherbonesthatIdarednotusefriction。

  Icreptintotheheapofleaves,gotasclosetoherasIcould,andtookherinmyarms。Ihadnotmuchheatleftinme,butwhatIhadIwouldsharewithher!ThusIspentwhatremainedofthenight,sleepless,andlongingforthesun。Hercoldseemedtoradiateintome,butnoheattopassfrommetoher。

  HadIfledfromthebeautifulsleepers,Ithought,eachonher\"dim,straight\"silvercouch,toliealonewithsuchabedfellow!Ihadrefusedalovelyprivilege:Iwasgivenovertoanawfulduty!

  Beneaththesad,slow—settingmoon,Ilaywiththedead,andwatchedforthedawn。

  Thedarknesshadgivenway,andtheeasternhorizonwasgrowingdimlyclearer,whenIcaughtsightofamotionratherthanofanythingthatmoved——notfarfromme,andclosetotheground。Itwasthelowundulatingofalargesnake,whichpassedmeinanunswervingline。Presentlyappeared,makingasitseemedforthesamepoint,whatItookforaroebuck—doeandhercalf。Againawhile,andtwocreatureslikebear—cubscame,withthreeorfoursmalleronesbehindthem。Thelightwasnowgrowingsorapidlythatwhen,afewminutesafter,atroopofhorseswenttrottingpast,I

  couldseethat,althoughthelargestofthemwerenobiggerthanthesmallestShetlandpony,theymustyetbefull—grown,soperfectweretheyinform,andsomuchhadtheyallthewaysandactionofgreathorses。Theywereofmanybreeds。Someseemedmodelsofcart—horses,othersofchargers,hunters,racers。Dwarfcattleandsmallelephantsfollowed。

  \"Whyarethechildrennothere!\"Isaidtomyself。\"ThemomentIamfreeofthispoorwoman,Imustgobackandfetchthem!\"

  Wherewerethecreaturesgoing?Whatdrewthem?Wasthisanexodus,oramorninghabit?Imustwaitforthesun!TillhecameImustnotleavethewoman!

  Ilaidmyhandonthebody,andcouldnothelpthinkingitfeltatriflewarmer。ItmighthavegainedalittleoftheheatIhadlost!

  itcouldhardlyhavegeneratedany!Whatreasonforhopetherewashadnotgrownless!

  Theforeheadofthedaybegantoglow,andsoonthesuncamepeeringup,asiftoseeforthefirsttimewhatallthisstirofanewworldwasabout。Atsightofhisgreatinnocentsplendour,Irosefulloflife,strongagainstdeath。RemovingthehandkerchiefI

  hadputtoprotectthemouthandeyesfromthepine—needles,I

  lookedanxiouslytoseewhetherIhadfoundapricelessjewel,orbutitsemptycase。

  ThebodylaymotionlessaswhenIfoundit。Thenfirst,inthemorninglight,Isawhowdrawnandhollowwastheface,howsharpwerethebonesundertheskin,howeverytoothshapeditselfthroughthelips。Thehumangarmentwasindeedworntoitsthreads,butthebirdofheavenmightyetbenestlingwithin,mightyetawaketomotionandsong!

  Butthesunwasshiningonherface!Ire—arrangedthehandkerchief,laidafewleaveslightlyoverit,andsetouttofollowthecreatures。Theirmaintrackwaswellbeaten,andmusthavelongbeenused——likewisemanyofthetracksthat,joiningitfrombothsides,mergedin,andbroadenedit。ThetreesretreatedasIwent,andthegrassgrewthicker。Presentlytheforestwasgone,andawideexpanseofloveliestgreenstretchedawaytothehorizon。

  Throughit,alongtheedgeoftheforest,flowedasmallriver,andtothisthetrackled。Atsightofthewateranewthoughundefinedhopesprangupinme。Thestreamlookedeverywheredeep,andwasfulltothebrim,butnowheremorethanafewyardswide。Abluishmistrosefromit,vanishingasitrose。Ontheoppositeside,intheplentifulgrass,manysmallanimalswerefeeding。Apparentlytheysleptintheforest,andinthemorningsoughttheplain,swimmingtherivertoreachit。Ikneltandwouldhavedrunk,butthewaterwashot,andhadastrangemetallictaste。

  Ileapttomyfeet:herewasthewarmthIsought——thefirstnecessityoflife!Ispedbacktomyhelplesscharge。

  Withoutwellconsideringmysolitude,noonewillunderstandwhatseemedtolieformeintheredemptionofthiswomanfromdeath。

  \"Provewhatshemay,\"Ithoughtwithmyself,\"Ishallatleastbelonelynomore!\"IhadfoundmyselfsuchpoorcompanythatnowfirstIseemedtoknowwhathopewas。Thisblessedwaterwouldexpelthecolddeath,anddrownmydesolation!

  Iborehertothestream。Tallasshewas,Ifoundhermarvellouslylight,herbonesweresodelicate,andsolittlecoveredthem。I

  grewyetmorehopefulwhenIfoundhersofarfromstiffthatI

  couldcarryherononearm,likeasleepingchild,leaningagainstmyshoulder。Iwentsoftly,dreadingeventhewindofmymotion,andgladtherewasnoother。

  Thewaterwastoohottolayheratonceinit:theshockmightscarefromhertheyetflutteringlife!Ilaidheronthebank,anddippingoneofmygarments,begantobathethepitifulform。

  Sowastedwasitthat,savefromtheplentifulnessandblacknessofthehair,itwasimpossibleeventoconjecturewhethershewasyoungorold。Hereyelidswerejustnotshut,whichmadeherlookdeadthemore:therewasacrackinthecloudsofhernight,atwhichnosunshonethrough!

  ThelongerIwentonbathingthepoorbones,thelessgrewmyhopethattheywouldeveragainbeclothedwithstrength,thateverthoseeyelidswouldlift,andasoullookout;stillIkeptbathingcontinuously,allowingnoparttimetogrowcoldwhileIbathedanother;andgraduallythebodybecamesomuchwarmer,thatatlastIventuredtosubmergeit:Igotintothestreamanddrewitin,holdingthefaceabovethewater,andlettingtheswift,steadycurrentflowallabouttherest。Inoted,butwasabletoconcludenothingfromthefact,that,foralltheheat,theshuthandneverrelaxeditshold。

  Afterabouttenminutes,Ilifteditoutandlaiditagainonthebank,driedit,andcovereditaswellasIcould,thenrantotheforestforleaves。

  Thegrassandsoilweredryandwarm;andwhenIreturnedIthoughtithadscarcelylostanyoftheheatthewaterhadgivenit。I

  spreadtheleavesuponit,andranformore——thenforathirdandafourthfreight。

  Icouldnowleaveitandgotoexplore,inthehopeofdiscoveringsomeshelter。IranupthestreamtowardsomerockyhillsIsawinthatdirection,whichwerenotfaroff。

  WhenIreachedthem,Ifoundtheriverissuingfullgrownfromarockatthebottomofoneofthem。Tomyfancyitseemedtohaverundownastairinside,aneagercataract,ateverylandingwildtogetout,butonlyatthefootfindingadoorofescape。

  Itdidnotfilltheopeningwhenceitrushed,andIcreptthroughintoalittlecave,whereIlearnedthat,insteadofhurryingtumultuouslydownastair,itrosequietlyfromthegroundatthebacklikethebaseofalargecolumn,andranalongoneside,nearlyfillingadeep,rathernarrowchannel。Iconsideredtheplace,andsawthat,ifIcouldfindafewfallenboughslongenoughtolieacrossthechannel,andlargeenoughtobearalittleweightwithoutbendingmuch,Imight,withsmallerbranchesandplentyofleaves,makeuponthemacomfortablecouch,whichthestreamunderwouldkeepconstantlywarm。ThenIranbacktoseehowmychargefared。

  ShewaslyingasIhadlefther。Theheathadnotbroughthertolife,butneitherhaditdevelopedanythingtocheckfartherhope。

  Igotafewbouldersoutofthechannel,andarrangedthematherfeetandonbothsidesofher。

  Runningagaintothewood,IhadnottosearchlongereIfoundsomesmallboughsfitformypurpose——mostlyofbeech,theirdryyellowleavesyetclingingtothem。WiththeseIhadsoonlaidthefloorofabridge—bedoverthetorrent。Icrossedtheboughswithsmallerbranches,interlacedthesewithtwigs,andburiedalldeepinleavesanddrymoss。

  Whenthusatlength,afternotafewjourneystotheforest,Ihadcompletedawarm,dry,softcouch,Itookthebodyoncemore,andsetoutwithitforthecave。ItwassolightthatnowandthenasIwentIalmostfearedlest,whenIlaiditdown,Ishouldfinditaskeletonafterall;andwhenatlastIdidlayitgentlyonthepathlessbridge,itwasagreaterrelieftopartwiththatfancythanwiththeweight。OncemoreIcoveredthebodywithathicklayerofleaves;andtryingagaintofeedherwithagrape,foundtomyjoythatIcouldopenthemouthalittlefarther。Thegrape,indeed,layinitunheeded,butIhopedsomeofthejuicemightfinditswaydown。

  Afteranhourortwoonthecouch,shewasnolongercold。Thewarmthofthebrookhadinterpenetratedherframe——trulyitwasbutaframe!——andshewaswarmtothetouch;——not,probably,withthewarmthoflife,butwithawarmthwhichrendereditmorepossible,ifshewerealive,thatshemightlive。Ihadreadofoneinatrancelyingmotionlessforweeks!

  Inthatcave,dayafterday,nightafternight,sevenlongdaysandnights,Isatorlay,nowwakingnowsleeping,butalwayswatching。

  EverymorningIwentoutandbathedinthehotstream,andeverymorningfeltthereuponasifIhadeatenanddrunk——whichexperiencegavemecouragetolayherinitalsoeveryday。OnceasIdidso,ashadowofdiscolorationonherleftsidegavemeaterribleshock,butthenextmorningithadvanished,andIcontinuedthetreatment——

  everymorning,afterherbath,puttingafreshgrapeinhermouth。

  ItooateofthegrapesandotherberriesIfoundintheforest;

  butIbelievedthat,withmydailybathinthatriver,Icouldhavedoneverywellwithouteatingatall。

  EverytimeIslept,Idreamedoffindingawoundedangel,who,unabletofly,remainedwithmeuntilatlastshelovedmeandwouldnotleaveme;andeverytimeIwoke,itwastosee,insteadofanangel—visagewithlustrouseyes,thewhite,motionless,wastedfaceuponthecouch。ButAdamhimself,whenfirsthesawherasleep,couldnothavelookedmoreanxiouslyforEve\'sawakingthanI

  watchedforthiswoman\'s。Adamknewnothingofhimself,perhapsnothingofhisneedofanotherself;I,analienfrommyfellows,hadlearnedtolovewhatIhadlost!Werethisonewastedshredofwomanhoodtodisappear,Ishouldhavenothinginmebutaconsuminghungerafterlife!IforgoteventheLittleOnes:thingswerenotamisswiththem!herelaywhatmightwakeandbeawoman!mightactuallyopeneyes,andlookoutofthemuponme!

  NowfirstIknewwhatsolitudemeant——nowthatIgazedononewhoneithersawnorheard,neithermovednorspoke。Isawnowthatamanaloneisbutabeingthatmaybecomeaman——thatheisbutaneed,andthereforeapossibility。Tobeenoughforhimself,abeingmustbeaneternal,self—existentworm!Sosuperblyconstituted,sosimplycomplicateisman;herisesfromandstandsuponsuchapedestaloflowerphysicalorganismsandspiritualstructures,thatnoatmospherewillcomfortornourishhislife,lessdivinethanthatofferedbyothersouls;nowherebutinotherlivescanhebreathe。Onlybythereflexofotherlivescanheripenhisspecialty,developtheideaofhimself,theindividualitythatdistinguisheshimfromeveryother。Wereallmenalike,eachwouldstillhaveanindividuality,securedbyhispersonalconsciousness,buttherewouldbesmallreasonwhythereshouldbemorethantwoorthreesuch;while,forthedevelopmentofthedifferenceswhichmakealargeandloftyunitypossible,andwhichalonecanmakemillionsintoachurch,anendlessandmeasurelessinfluenceandreactionareindispensable。Amantobeperfect——complete,thatis,inhavingreachedthespiritualconditionofpersistentanduniversalgrowth,whichisthemodewhereinheinheritstheinfinitudeofhisFather——

  musthavetheeducationofaworldoffellow—men。Saveforthehopeofthedawnoflifeintheformbesideme,Ishouldhavefledforfellowshiptothebeaststhatgrazedanddidnotspeak。Bettertogoaboutwiththem——infinitelybetter——thantolivealone!Butwiththefaintestprospectofawomantomyfriend,I,poorestofcreatures,wasyetapossibleman!

  CHAPTERXIX

  THEWHITELEECH

  Iwokeonemorningfromaprofoundsleep,withoneofmyhandsverypainful。Thebackofitwasmuchswollen,andinthecentreoftheswellingwasatriangularwound,likethebiteofaleech。Asthedaywenton,theswellingsubsided,andbytheeveningthehurtwasallbuthealed。Isearchedthecave,turningovereverystoneofanysize,butdiscoverednothingIcouldimaginecapableofinjuringme。

  Slowlythedayspassed,andstillthebodynevermoved,neveropeneditseyes。Itcouldnotbedead,forassuredlyitmanifestednosignofdecay,andtheairaboutitwasquitepure。Moreover,I

  couldimaginethatthesharpestanglesoftheboneshadbeguntodisappear,thattheformwaseverywherealittlerounder,andtheskinhadlessoftheparchment—look:ifsuchchangewasindeedthere,lifemustbethere!thetidewhichhadebbedsofartowardtheinfinite,musthavebegunagaintoflow!Ohjoytome,iftherisingripplesoflife\'soceanwereindeedburyingunderlovelyshapethebonesithadallbutforsaken!TwentytimesadayI

  lookedforevidenceofprogress,andtwentytimesadayIdoubted——

  sometimesevendespaired;butthemomentIrecalledthementalpictureofherasIfoundher,hoperevived。

  Severalweekshadpassedthus,whenonenight,afterlyingalongtimeawake,Irose,thinkingtogooutandbreathethecoolerair;

  for,althoughfromtherunningofthestreamitwasalwaysfreshinthecave,theheatwasnotseldomalittleoppressive。Themoonoutsidewasfull,theairwithinshadowyclear,andnaturallyI

  castalingeringlookonmytreasureereIwent。\"Blisseternal!\"

  Icriedaloud,\"doIseehereyes?\"Greatorbs,darkasifcutfromthesphereofastarlessnight,andluminousbyexcessofdarkness,seemedtoshineamidtheglimmeringwhitenessofherface。Istolenearer,myheartbeatingsothatIfearedthenoiseofitstartlingher。Ibentoverher。Alas,hereyelidswerecloseshut!HopeandImaginationhadwroughtmutualillusion!myheart\'sdesirewouldneverbe!Iturnedaway,threwmyselfonthefloorofthecave,andwept。ThenIbethoughtmethathereyeshadbeenalittleopen,andthatnowtheawfulchinkoutofwhichnothingnesshadpeered,wasgone:itmightbethatshehadopenedthemforamoment,andwasagainasleep!——itmightbeshewasawakeandholdingthemclose!

  Ineithercase,life,lessormore,musthaveshutthem!Iwascomforted,andfellfastasleep。

  ThatnightIwasagainbitten,andawokewithaburningthirst。

  InthemorningIsearchedyetmorethoroughly,butagaininvain。

  Thewoundwasofthesamecharacter,and,asbefore,wasnearlywellbytheevening。Iconcludedthatsomelargecreatureoftheleechkindcameoccasionallyfromthehotstream。\"But,ifbloodbeitsobject,\"Isaidtomyself,\"solongasIamthere,Ineedhardlyfearformytreasure!\"

  Thatsamemorning,when,havingpeeledagrapeasusualandtakenawaytheseeds,Iputitinhermouth,herlipsmadeaslightmovementofreception,andIKNEWshelived!

  MyhopewasnowsomuchstrongerthatIbegantothinkofsomeattireforher:shemustbeabletorisethemomentshewished!I

  betookmyselfthereforetotheforest,toinvestigatewhatmaterialitmightafford,andhadhardlybeguntolookwhenfibrousskeletons,likethoseoftheleavesofthepricklypear,suggestedthemselvesasfitforthepurpose。Igatheredastockofthem,laidthemtodryinthesun,pulledapartthereticulatedlayers,andofthesehadsoonbeguntofashiontwoloosegarments,onetohangfromherwaist,theotherfromhershoulders。Withthestiletto—pointofanaloe—leafandvariousfilaments,Isewedtogetherthreethicknessesofthetissue。

  Duringtheweekthatfollowed,therewasnofarthersignexceptthatshemoreevidentlytookthegrapes。Butindeedallthesignsbecamesurer:plainlyshewasgrowingplumper,andherskinfairer。

  Stillshedidnotopenhereyes;andthehorridfearwouldattimesinvademe,thathergrowthwasofsomehideousfungoidnature,thefewgrapesbeingnowisesufficienttoaccountforit。

  AgainIwasbitten;andnowthething,whateveritwas,begantopaymeregularvisitsatintervalsofthreedays。Itnowgenerallybitmeintheneckorthearm,invariablywithbutonebite,alwayswhileIslept,andnever,evenwhenIslept,inthedaytime。HourafterhourwouldIlieawakeonthewatch,butneverhearditcoming,orsawsignofitsapproach。Neither,Ibelieve,didIeverfeelitbiteme。AtlengthIbecamesohopelessofcatchingit,thatInolongertroubledmyselfeithertolookforitbyday,orlieinwaitforitatnight。IknewfrommygrowingweaknessthatI

  waslosingbloodatadangerousrate,butIcaredlittleforthat:

  insightofmyeyesdeathwasyieldingtolife;asoulwasgatheringstrengthtosavemefromloneliness;wewouldgoawaytogether,andIshouldspeedilyrecover!

  Thegarmentswereatlengthfinished,and,contemplatingmyhandiworkwithnosmallsatisfaction,Iproceededtomatlayersofthefibreintosandals。

  OnenightIwokesuddenly,breathlessandfaint,andlongingafterair,andhadrisentocrawlfromthecave,whenaslightrustleintheleavesofthecouchsetmelisteningmotionless。

  \"Icaughtthevilething,\"saidafeeblevoice,inmymother—tongue;

  \"Icaughtitintheveryact!\"

  Shewasalive!shespoke!IdarednotyieldtomytransportlestI

  shouldterrifyher。

  \"Whatcreature?\"Ibreathed,ratherthansaid。

  \"Thecreature,\"sheanswered,\"thatwasbitingyou。\"

  \"Whatwasit?\"

  \"Agreatwhiteleech。\"

  \"Howbig?\"Ipursued,forcingmyselftobecalm。

  \"Notfarfromsixfeetlong,Ishouldthink,\"sheanswered。

  \"Youhavesavedmylife,perhaps!——Buthowcouldyoutouchthehorridthing!Howbraveofyou!\"Icried。

  \"Idid!\"wasallheranswer,andIthoughtsheshuddered。

  \"Whereisit?Whatcouldyoudowithsuchamonster?\"

  \"Ithrewitintheriver。\"

  \"Thenitwillcomeagain,Ifear!\"

  \"IdonotthinkIcouldhavekilledit,evenhadIknownhow!——I

  heardyoumoaning,andgotuptoseewhatdisturbedyou;sawthefrightfulthingatyourneck,andpulleditaway。ButIcouldnotholdit,andwashardlyabletothrowitfromme。Ionlyhearditsplashinthewater!\"

  \"We\'llkillitnexttime!\"Isaid;butwiththatIturnedfaint,soughttheopenair,butfell。

  WhenIcametomyselfthesunwasup。Theladystoodalittlewayoff,looking,evenintheclumsyattireIhadfashionedforher,atoncegrandandgraceful。IHADseenthosegloriouseyes!Throughthenighttheyhadshone!Darkasthedarknessprimeval,theynowoutshonetheday!Shestooderectasacolumn,regardingme。Herpalecheekindicatednoemotion,onlyquestion。Irose。

  \"Wemustbegoing!\"Isaid。\"Thewhiteleech————\"

  Istopped:astrangesmilehadflickeredoverherbeautifulface。

  \"Didyoufindmethere?\"sheasked,pointingtothecave。

  \"No;Ibroughtyouthere,\"Ireplied。

  \"Youbroughtme?\"

  \"Yes。\"

  \"Fromwhere?\"

  \"Fromtheforest。\"

  \"Whathaveyoudonewithmyclothes——andmyjewels?\"

  \"YouhadnonewhenIfoundyou。\"

  \"Thenwhydidyounotleaveme?\"

  \"BecauseIhopedyouwerenotdead。\"

  \"Whyshouldyouhavecared?\"

  \"BecauseIwasverylonely,andwantedyoutolive。\"

  \"Youwouldhavekeptmeenchantedformybeauty!\"shesaid,withproudscorn。

  Herwordsandherlookrousedmyindignation。

  \"Therewasnobeautyleftinyou,\"Isaid。

  \"Why,then,again,didyounotletmealone?\"

  \"Becauseyouwereofmyownkind。\"

  \"OfYOURkind?\"shecried,inatoneofuttercontempt。

  \"Ithoughtso,butfindIwasmistaken!\"

  \"Doubtlessyoupitiedme!\"

  \"Neverhadwomanmoreclaimonpity,orlessonanyotherfeeling!\"

  Withanexpressionofpain,mortification,andangerunutterable,sheturnedfrommeandstoodsilent。Starlessnightlayprofoundinthegulfsofhereyes:hateofhimwhobroughtitbackhadslaintheirsplendour。Thelightoflifewasgonefromthem。

  \"Hadyoufailedtorouseme,whatwouldyouhavedone?\"sheaskedsuddenlywithoutmoving。

  \"Iwouldhaveburiedit。\"

  \"It!What?——YouwouldhaveburiedTHIS?\"sheexclaimed,flashingrounduponmeinawhitefury,herarmsthrownout,andhereyesdartingforksofcoldlightning。

  \"Nay;thatIsawnot!That,wearyweeksofwatchingandtendinghavebroughtbacktoyou,\"Ianswered——forwithsuchawomanI

  mustbeplain!\"HadIseenthesmallestsignofdecay,Iwouldatoncehaveburiedyou。\"

  \"Dogofafool!\"shecried,\"Iwasbutinatrance——Samoil!whatafate!——Goandfetchtheshe—savagefromwhomyouborrowedthishideousdisguise。\"

  \"Imadeitforyou。Itishideous,butIdidmybest。\"

  Shedrewherselfuptohertallheight。

  \"HowlonghaveIbeeninsensible?\"shedemanded。\"Awomancouldnothavemadethatdressinaday!\"

  \"Notintwentydays,\"Irejoined,\"hardlyinthirty!\"

  \"Ha!HowlongdoyoupretendIhavelainunconscious?——Answermeatonce。\"

  \"IcannottellhowlongyouhadlainwhenIfoundyou,buttherewasnothingleftofyousaveskinandbone:thatismorethanthreemonthsago。——Yourhairwasbeautiful,nothingelse!IhavedoneforitwhatIcould。\"

  \"Mypoorhair!\"shesaid,andbroughtagreatarmfulofitroundfrombehindher;\"——itwillbemorethanathree—months\'caretobringYOUtolifeagain!——IsupposeImustthankyou,althoughI

  cannotsayIamgrateful!\"

  \"Thereisnoneed,madam:Iwouldhavedonethesameforanywoman——yes,orforanymaneither!\"

  \"Howisitmyhairisnottangled?\"shesaid,fondlingit。

  \"Italwaysdriftedinthecurrent。\"

  \"How?——Whatdoyoumean?\"

  \"Icouldnothavebroughtyoutolifebutbybathingyouinthehotrivereverymorning。\"

  Shegaveashudderofdisgust,andstoodforawhilewithhergazefixedonthehurryingwater。Thensheturnedtome:

  \"Wemustunderstandeachother!\"shesaid。\"——Youhavedonemethetwoworstofwrongs——compelledmetolive,andputmetoshame:

  neitherofthemcanIpardon!\"

  Sheraisedherlefthand,andflungitoutasifrepellingme。

  Somethingice—coldstruckmeontheforehead。WhenIcametomyself,Iwasontheground,wetandshivering。

  CHAPTERXX

  GONE!——BUTHOW?

  Irose,andlookedaroundme,dazedatheart。ForamomentIcouldnotseeher:shewasgone,andlonelinesshadreturnedlikethecloudaftertherain!ShewhomIbroughtbackfromthebrinkofthegrave,hadfledfromme,andleftmewithdesolation!Idarednotonemomentremainthushideouslyalone。HadIindeeddoneherawrong?ImustdevotemylifetosharingtheburdenIhadcompelledhertoresume!

  Idescriedherwalkingswiftlyoverthegrass,awayfromtheriver,tookoneplungeforafarewellrestorative,andsetouttofollowher。Thelastvisitofthewhiteleech,andtheblowofthewoman,hadenfeebledme,butalreadymystrengthwasreviving,andIkeptherinsightwithoutdifficulty。

  \"Isthis,then,theend?\"IsaidasIwent,andmyheartbroodedasadsong。Herangry,hatingeyeshauntedme。Icouldunderstandherresentmentatmyhavingforcedlifeuponher,buthowhadI

  furtherinjuredher?Whyshouldsheloatheme?Couldmodestyitselfbeindignantwithtrueservice?Howshouldtheproudestwoman,consciousofmyeveryaction,cherishagainstmetheleastsenseofdisgracingwrong?HowreverentlyhadInottouchedher!Asafatherhismotherlesschild,Ihadborneandtendedher!Hadallmylabour,allmydespairinghopegonetoredeemonlyingratitude?\"No,\"

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