CHAPTER XVII.

"The purple clouds

Are putting on their gold and violet,

To look the meeter for the sun's bright coming.

How hallowed is the hour of morning! Meet--

Ay! beautifully meet--for the pure prayer."

WILLIS.

Morn broke in the East; or, in the beautiful language of the Son of

Fingal, "Sol's yellow hair streamed on the Eastern gale." Awakened by

the first chirping of the feathered tribe, Florence rose as the gray

morning light stole into her chamber, and seating herself at the

window, looked out on the town before her. Quiet reigned as yet,

broken only by the murmuring and gurgling of the river, which roiled

swiftly on, just below their little gate. How delightful to her seemed

"The cool, the fragrant, and the silent hour

To meditation due."

Calmly she now weighed the conversation of the preceding night, and,

engrossed in earnest thought, sat gazing out till the Orient shone

resplendent, and an October sun poured his rays gloriously around her.

Then she knelt, and prayed as she had never done before. She sought

the "pure fountain of light," and implored strength and guidance

in her search after truth. Rising, her glance fell on her sleeping

cousin, and she was struck with the change which within the last month

had taken place in her appearance. Approaching the bed, she lifted the

masses of chestnut hair that clung to the damp brow. As she looked on

the pure, pale face, there came a gush of tenderness into her soul,

and bending, she imprinted a long, warm kiss. Mary stirred, and opened

her eyes.

"Ah, Florry, you are up earlier than usual." She closed them again,

murmuring slowly, "I feel as though I had no strength remaining; I can

scarcely lift my head."

"Sleep, Mary, if you can. I will shut out the light, and call you

again after a while."

"No, Florry, I must not give way to such feelings; indeed they are

getting quite too common of late; I can't think what makes me so weak

and feverish."

An hour later, as they stood together at the door of their little

dining-room, a body of Mexican cavalry dashed furiously past their

gate. The cousins looked full at each other. Then Florence said in a

low, calm tone: "You are right, Mary; we will go from this place; I

feel now that it is for the best." She averted her face; but Mary saw

an expression of keen agony resting there. "Florry, let us consult

Mrs. Carlton. She will advise us what would be best to do in this

emergency."

"Go and see her yourself; I cannot. Whatever you decide upon I will

agree to. Oh! Mary, how desolate and unprotected we are."

"No, not while there is an Almighty One to watch over us. But, Florry,

I am much troubled about Aunt Lizzy. I mentioned our wish to leave

here, and she opposed it strenuously, on the grounds that the Padre

had promised his protection. Now what are we to do?"

"Go to Mrs. Carlton's, Mary, and I will convince aunt that it is

best we should remove from here immediately. You need apprehend no

difficulty on her part. As you return from Mrs. Carlton's, meet me in

the churchyard."

"Florry, do not go till I come home; or, if you prefer it, let us go

there at once."

"No, Mary, I wish to be there alone."

"But I am afraid it is not quite safe for you to venture out so far

from home."

"I fear nothing: who would harm a daughter beside her father's grave?"

Mary sighed heavily, but offered no further opposition. Her walk to

Mrs. Carlton's was a sad one, for her heart clung to the scenes she

had learned to love so well, and the prospect of departure, and the

uncertainty of the future, weighed heavily on her heart, and made her

step unwontedly slow. She found her friend alone, and much depressed.

Mrs. Carlton clasped her tenderly in her arms, while the tears rolled

silently down her cheeks.

"I hope nothing has happened to distress you?" said Mary, anxiously.

"You are the very one I wished to see. Mr. Carlton said, this morning,

that he was unwilling for me to remain here any longer, as our

troops are marching to attack the Alamo. He says he will take us to

Washington, and I could not bear the idea of leaving you here."

"I have come to consult you on this subject; for some of my Mexican

friends have advised us to leave San Antonio; and not knowing where or

how to go, concluded to come and see you. But Washington is far, very

far from here. How will we ever reach it in these unsettled times?"

"Mr. Carlton and Frank have gone to make all necessary preparation

for our immediate departure. We will have two tents, and carry such

cooking utensils and provisions as are needful for a tedious journey:

one wagon is all we hope to obtain for conveying these. I suppose we

shall all ride horseback; for you know there is not a carriage in the

town. Frank does not wish us to leave this place, for he suggested

your coming to remain with us till these stormy times were over. But

this is not a suitable home for you. Surely your cousin and aunt will

consent to accompany us?"

"Yes, I think so; for Florry left it entirely with me, and certainly

we should go now."

"I am very glad to hear you say so, Mary; not only upon your own

account, but also for Frank. He will consider himself bound to

accompany you; for he promised your dying uncle to watch over you both

with a brother's care, and otherwise he could not be induced to leave

San Antonio at this crisis. He seems completely rapt in the issue of

the contest; and would you believe it, Mary, he is anxious to enlist;

but my entreaties have as yet prevented him."

"Dear Mrs. Carlton, there is no obligation resting on him to go with

us. He has been very kind and careful, and though deeply grateful, we

could not consent to his leaving against his own inclinations. Oh, no!

we could not allow this. Yet should he remain, what may be the result?

Oh! Mrs. Carlton, this is terrible."

Mary's cheek was very pale, and her lips quivered convulsively, while

the small hands, clasped each other tightly.

"Mary, for my sake, use your influence with him in favor of going to

Washington. I can't go in peace, and feel that he is here exposed

to such imminent danger, for when I am gone, what will restrain him?

Mary, Mary! do not deter him, if he feels it incumbent on him to see

you to a place of of safety."

"Mrs. Carlton, you can appreciate the peculiar position in which I am

placed. Florry and I would shrink from drawing him away, in opposition

to his wishes, particularly when there is no danger attendant on our

traveling; for with you and Mr. Carlton we would feel no apprehension;

and even if we did, we could not consent to such a sacrifice on his

part. Yet I sympathize with you, most sincerely, and will willingly do

all that in propriety I can to alleviate your sorrow; but knowing his

sentiments, how could I advise, or even acquiesce in his going?"

"My pure-hearted girl, forgive a request made so thoughtlessly. I

had not considered, as I should have done; yet you can appreciate

the anxious feelings which dictated it." As she spoke, Mrs. Carlton

clasped her friend to her heart, and wept on her shoulder. No tear

dimmed Mary's eye; yet that she suffered, none who looked on her pale

brow and writhing lips could doubt. As she raised her head to reply,

Dr. Bryant entered, and started visibly on seeing her, Mrs. Carlton

endeavored to regain her composure; and, with a slightly faltering

voice, asked how he succeeded in procuring horses?

"Better than I had hoped," was the rejoinder; and he held out his hand

to Mary. She gave him hers, now cold as ice. He held it a moment, and

pressed it gently, saying: "You see my sister is going to run away on

the first intimation of danger. I hope she has not infected you with

her fears; though, to judge from your looks, I should almost predict a

stampede in another direction."

"Indeed you are quite right. Florry and I are going with her; though

we had decided on leaving before we knew she intended doing so."

"Ah! you did not seem to apprehend any immediate danger when we

conversed on this subject a few days since. What has changed your

views?"

"I have been warned not to risk the dangers attendant on the

approaching conflict by a Mexican friend, whose attachment I have

every reason to believe is sincere; and besides, it needed but little

to augment my fears: and Florry and I concluded, if practicable, to

remove to a place of greater safety."

"Can you be ready within two days, think you, Miss Mary? for, if we

leave at all, it is advisable that we do so immediately."

"Oh, yes! I know we can be ready by that time."

"Let me see--how many additional horses shall we need? Yourself, your

cousin, and aunt, and myself."

Mary looked eagerly at Mrs. Carlton; but she had averted her head; and

for a moment a terrible struggle within kept the gentle girl silent.

"Dr. Bryant, I know you do not wish to leave here at this juncture,

intensely interested as you are in the event, and I fear you are

sacrificing your own wishes for our benefit. Let me beg you to consult

your inclinations, and do not feel it in the least incumbent on you to

attend us, particularly when we are in the kind care of Mr. Carlton;

and you have already done so much toward contributing to our comfort."

"Thank you for your consideration. Nevertheless, I shall not rest

satisfied till I place you in safety on the banks of the Brazos. One

of my greatest pleasures has been to render you service, and you would

not abridge them, I hope, by refusing my company on your journey?"

Mary's eyes were fixed earnestly on his face while he spoke, and

though there was no change in his kind, gentle tone, there came an

undefinable expression over his noble countenance--an expression in

which coldness and sorrow predominated. She could not understand him;

yet a shudder crept though her frame, and a sensation of acute pain

stole into her heart. She felt as through a barrier had suddenly risen

between them, yet could not analyze the cause.

"Your servants will take all possible care of the house and furniture

during your absence, which, I hope, will be but temporary. They will

not be molested; and I am afraid we could not conveniently carry two

additional persons. What think you of this arrangement?"

"I think with you, that under existing circumstances the servants

could not well accompany us; and though they will incur no danger,

I regret the necessity of leaving them, particularly should they

object."

"I hope you will find no difficulty in arranging everything to your

entire satisfaction, previous to our departure. You and my sister must

consult as to all minor points, and I must look to our preparations.

My respects to your cousin. I will see you again to-morrow;" and

bidding her good morning, he turned away.

"Oh, such a weight is lifted from my heart!" exclaimed Mrs. Carlton.

"I can now exert myself as I am called on to do."

"Florry will be waiting for me, and we have much to do at home; so

good-by," and Mary lifted her pale face for a farewell kiss.

Mrs. Carlton affectionately embraced her, and bidding her "make all

speed," they parted.

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