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Connolly, James Brendan, 1868-1957

"Wide Courses"

She, too, stepped out into the light. "Captain Blaise, oh,
Captain Blaise, you don't know what courage you give us."
"Miss Shiela, you don't know what joy you give us.
"Still the same--but--but who is this?" she cried out like a surprised
child. And then she seemed to know without being told, for "Oh-h, of
course, this is Guy," she said, and smiled as if she had an hour to
smile in, and gave me both hands.
"Come," said Captain Blaise abruptly. And down the rear path we hurried,
and, circling the garden, entered the hedged path to the lagoon bank.
All went well until we had to pass the walk which crossed our path from
the front lawn. Here the light of a row of hanging lanterns fell on us.
And they saw us, the Governor and his son and the assembled guards, and
came charging down across the lawn after us. But only two abreast could
they come down the path.
"The boat is now but a hundred yards away, Miss Shiela," said Captain
Blaise. "Guy will take you there. Go you, too, Ubbo." I took her hand
and we raced to the bank, where I handed her to a place beside her
father in the boat.
"And what are you going to do now?" she asked.
"I? Why, I must go back to help Captain Blaise."
"Oh, of course. But hurry back. And be careful, won't you?"
I ran up the path and was soon at his elbow. The column was crowding
down the path, and so soon after coming from the bright light, possibly
they could not see clearly when he swung.


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