"
--SHIRLEY.
The story reached Mr. Travilla's ears that evening, and finding he could
be spared from the sick-room, he hastened to the Oaks. His emotions were
too big for utterance as he took his "little friend" in his arms and
clasped her to his beating heart.
"God be thanked that you are safe!" he said at last. "Oh, my darling, my
darling, what peril you have been in and how bravely you met it! You are
the heroine of the hour," he added with a faint laugh, "all, old and
young, male and female, black and white, are loud in praise of your
wonderful firmness and courage. And, my darling, I fully agree with them,
and exult in the thought that this brave lady is mine own."
He drew her closer as he spoke, and just touched his lips to the shining
hair and the pure white forehead resting on his breast.
"Ah!" she murmured low and softly, a dewy light shining in her eyes, "why
should they think it anything wonderful or strange that I felt little
dread or fear at the prospect of a sudden transit from earth to heaven--a
quick summons home to my Father's house on high, to be at once freed from
sin and forever with the Lord? I have a great deal to live for, life
looks very bright and sweet to me; yet but for you and papa, I think it
would have mattered little to me had he carried out his threat.
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