The New Magdalen
ht air, close to the cottage. Grace sta
at firing mea
outposts," the nur
nger? Have the G
He lifted the canvas screen, and looke
ng on us," he said. "The
from head to foot. Mercy advanced to the s
the position?"
le ominously s
re outnumbered as
the French drums
not a man to think twice about what he does. We are left to take
the hand of the pretty Englishwoman on his breast. "Fear nothing, madam," he said, looking as if he could have annihilated the whole German force with his own invincible arm. "A Frenchman's heart beats under your hand. A Frenchman's devotion protects you." Grace's head sank on his shoulder. Monsieur Surville felt that he had a
of the sick and w
gged one shoulder-the
"The others must be left here. Fear nothing for yourself, de
oo?" Grace ple
e round the young lady's waist, a
ercy. "My place is with the
t. "Think what you risk,"
ed to her l
account," she answered; "the
t this time, to reconcile her to the misfortune of his absence. "Wait here till I return for you," he whispered. "Fear nothing, my charming friend. Say to yourself, 'Surville is the soul of honor! Surville
as suddenly and grandly dominated by the roar of cannon. The instant afte
rror. Mercy, without losing her self-posses
he said. "The Germans a
d ran to her f
oking in astonishment at the tall black figure of the nurse, standing immovably
afraid of losing my life?" she answer
e second time. A second shell exploded in the c
y, Grace threw her arms round the nurse, and clung, in the abject familiarity of terror, to the woman whose hand
e next shell will fall?"
tchen, she was driven back by the clamor and confusion attending the removal of those among the wounded who were strong enough to be placed in the wagon. A second look round
ragments of the shell were already firing the dry wooden floor, and in the midst of them, dimly seen through the smoke, lay the insensible body of her companion in the room. Even at that dreadful moment the nurse's presence of mind did not fail her. Hurrying back to
wounded?
was still vainly trying to feel for the beating of the pulse, Surgeon Survi
the shell has struck her," she said, yieldin
s emphasis laid on one of the letters in it-the letter R. "Take off her cloak," he cried, raising hi
n in the kitchen bewildered him. "Just Heaven!" he exclaimed. "My emotions overpower me!" Mercy approached him with the candle. The light disclosed the frightful injury which a fragment of the shell had inflicted on the Englishwoman's hea
. Her large gray eyes watched him attentivel
ght any longer," was the cool reply. "
ea
" he said as he lifted the body and placed it on the bed in one corner of the room. "Next time, nurse, it may be you or me. Who knows? Bah! the problem of human destiny disgusts me." He turned from the bed, and
n, starting on its journey, was heard outside, and the shrill rol
n, left helpless at the mercy of the enemy, on their stra
you that I shall stay
lite remonstrance. Mercy held back the c
id. "My mind
d dignity. "Madam," he said, "you are sublime!" With that parting compliment the man of gallantry-t
over the doorway. She was
ilence that followed. The Germans knew that the French were in retreat. A few minutes more and they would take possession of the abandoned village: the tumult of their app
ercy's first look wa
se, they had only met again in the captain's room. The acquaintance between them had been a short one; and it had given no promise of ripening into friendship. But
wn in the silence of the night a
ar apart; the mouth and chin remarkably small. With tender hands Mercy smoothed the disheveled hair and arranged the crumpled dress. "Not five minut
s her. She walked slowly to
k on the table, and going to the window, listened for the first sounds of the German advance. The faint passage of the wind through some trees near at hand was the only sound that caught her ears. She turned from the window,
tioned a lady-a connection by marriage, to whom she was personally a stranger-who was waiting to receive her. Some one capable of stating how the poor creature had met w
race had shown to her. The only way of discovering the address to write to in England was to open the case and examine t
te to examine it, and the Germans would hardly trouble themselves to write to England. Which were the fittest eyes to inspect the papers of the deceased
decided the whole fut