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A Sister to Evangeline

Chapter VII  Guard!

Word Count: 1415    |    Released on: 17/11/2017

n when I was roused from my reverie by Anderson mak

," he said. "Were you fightin

ghed, springing up a

of old!" he exclaimed,

ieur," I said gently, l

with a bright glance for us all he moved toward the doo

asked, with a kindness in

t right now, and this fair 44wind must not be lost. It will be a fi

of gay inquiry; "and how sweet the apple-blossoms smell! Have you as good air a

swer, I made none. And, indeed, I was spared the nece

th me, won't you?" I hear

to be kind that night. She drew back, and looked d

with a tantalizing ring in her voic

to kiss. Then she waved him a gay bon voyage, and came back into the room with a quick lightness of s

ng straight toward me. But I

g to my feet and hastening to the door. "I will be back in two m

sudden little cloud of astonishment over Yvonne's face. But I would not be delayed. I made haste do

your permission I will accompany you a fe

ny, monsieur," said he, with

rds as something more than the thin clink of compliment.

e illumination, and without

ely, though I thrust my hand be

say to you that-I love-I lo

ttle, and he withdrew h

one mind in that, I

walks upon is sacre

t the passion of my speech

. I do not think we will quar

upported me in hunger and in weariness; it has led me in the wilderness; it has strengthened me in the fight; it has been more to

st, monsieur," said he very gravely, "as non

less than his con

so sure?"

th a sudden resentment. "I will only remind you th

d me, and I smiled slightly in acknow

norable means I will strive to win the love of Mademoiselle de Lamourie. I have hope that she has not yet clearly found the wisdom of her heart. I believe tha

verity, "to hold your life thus, as i

traying a certain triumph which I felt a

e a weakness, then it is one which, up to two years ago, I had scarce dared hope to attain

not the whole of life,"

aid I, "for the lover of

rshly. "I do not fight. I lift not my hand against my fellow-man. Yet did I believe

t, fronting me with eyes grown suddenly cruel. I

in my eyes, the sorest injury in the world. But I will try by fair means only, and if I fail I will bear you no grudge. In all else, however, believe that I do greatly desire your welfare, and will seize with e

t drew back and seemed disposed to

nd with great cordiality. "I rather like you-an

have her love you are the mos

lders held squarely, and a confidence in all his bearing. But a wave of pity for him, and strange

ed soon to be hidden under such a vast wreckage of my hopes that eve

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““Revenant à la Belle Acadie”—the words sang themselves over and over in my brain, but I could get no further than that one line, try as I might. I felt that it was the beginning of a song which, if only I could imprison it in my rhyme, would stick in the hearts of our men of Acadie, and live upon their lips, and be sung at every camp and hearth fire, as “à la Claire Fontaine” is sung by the voyageurs of the St. Lawrence. At last I perceived, however, that the poem was living itself out at that moment in my heart, and did not then need the half-futile expression that words at best can give.”