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Here I paused, for I could see that deep, natural sleep this time, was creeping upon him. ‘Go to sleep,’ I said; ‘I shall watch with you here and we shall have no more evil dreams tonight.’ He made an effort to pull himself together, and answered: ‘I don’t know how to thank you for your goodness to me this night, but I think you had best leave me now, I’ll try and sleep this out; I feel a weight off my mind since I have told you all. If there’s anything of the man left in me, I must try and fight out life alone.’ ‘I’ll go tonight, as you wish it,’ I said; ‘but take my advice, and do not live in such a solitary way. Go among men and women; live among them. Share their joys and sorrows, and it will help you to forget. This solitude will make you melancholy mad.’ ‘I will!’ he answered, half unconsciously, for sleep was overmastering him. I turned to go, and he looked after me. When I had touched the latch I dropped it, and, coming back to the bed, held out my hand. He grasped it with both his as he rose to a sitting posture, and I said my goodnight, trying to cheer him: rabatt Burberry taschen ‘Heart, man, heart! There is work in the world for you to do, Jacob Settle. You can wear those white robes yet and pass through that gate of steel!’ Then I left him. A week after I found his cottage deserted, and on asking at the works was told that he had ‘gone north’, no one exactly knew whither.
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When he regained the Flagstaff Rock the men surrounded him, and through the fury of the storm he heard the harbour-master say:– ‘We feared you were lost when we heard a cry! How white you are! Where is your rope? Was there anyone drifted in?’ ‘No one,’ he shouted in answer, for he felt that he could never explain that he had let his old comrade slip back into the sea, and at the very place and under the very circumstances in which that comrade had saved his own life. He hoped by one bold lie to set the matter at rest for ever. There was no one to bear witness–and if he should have to carry that still white face in his eyes and that despairing cry in his ears for evermore–at least none should know of it. ‘No one,’ he cried, more www.louisvuittonoutlet-de.de loudly still. ‘I slipped on the rock, and the rope fell into the sea!’ So saying he left them, and, rushing down the steep path, gained his own cottage and locked himself within. The remainder of that night he passed lying on his bed–dressed and motionless–staring upwards, and seeming to see through the darkness a pale face gleaming wet in the lightning, with its glad recognition turning to ghastly despair, and to hear a cry which never ceased to echo in his soul.
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