Eugene Aram — Volume 03 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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but wrapt in thought.
"Well, my friend," said Lester, displacing the books from one of the chairs, and drawing the seat near the Student's--"you have ere this heard the news, and indeed in a county so quiet as ours, these outrages appear the more fearful, from their being so unlooked for. We must set a guard in the village, Aram, and you must leave this defenceless hermitage and come down to us; not for your own sake,--but consider you will be an additional safeguard to Madeline. You will lock up the house, dismiss your poor old governante to her friends in the village, and walk back with me at once to the hall." Aram turned uneasily in his chair. "I feel your kindness," said he after a pause, "but I cannot accept it-- Madeline," he stopped short at that name, and added in an altered voice; "no, I will be one of the watch, Lester; I will look to her--to your-- safety; but I cannot sleep under another roof. I am superstitious, Lester --superstitious. I have made a vow, a foolish one perhaps, but I dare not break it. And my vow binds me, save on indispensable and urgent necessity, not to pass a night any where but in my own home." "But there is necessity." "My conscience says not," said Aram smiling: "peace, my good friend, we cannot conquer men's foibles, or wrestle with men's scruples." Lester in vain attempted to shake Aram's resolution on this head; he found him immoveable, and gave up the effort in despair. |
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