CHAPTER VI.

CAPTAIN LINDSAY.

The moon shone brightly as Helen was crossing the churchyard, but she

had not gone far when she heard quick footsteps behind her, and

thinking it must be Erick she stopped.

It was not her lover, but a tall Highland officer, whom she instantly

recognised.

Surprised and alarmed at the sight, she would have fled, but Captain

Lindsay, for it was he, sprang forward, and seized her arm.

"Let me go, I insist, sir," she cried indignantly.

"Not till I have had a few words with you, Helen," replied the

captain. "I have been waiting an hour for you here. I found out that

Miss Byrom had taken you home with her, so I kept watch near the door

of the house for your coming forth. Erick, I knew, couldn't interrupt

us, for I had contrived to get him out of the way."

"He shall hear of your base design, sir," she cried, looking round for

help. But she could see no one in the churchyard.

"Listen to me, Helen," said Captain Lindsay. "I am so passionately in

love that I would make any sacrifice for you. You must and shall be

mine!"

"Never!" she cried, struggling vainly to get free. "I am plighted to

Erick, as ye ken fu' weel, and think you I wad break my vow to him?

and for you, whom I hate!"

"Hate me or not, you shall be mine!" he cried. "Listen to reason, you

foolish girl. Erick cannot love you as I love you."

"He loves me far better--but I dinna mind that."

"If you wed him, you will only be a poor soldier's wife. With me you

will have wealth and luxury."

"Ye are merely wastin' yer breath, sir," she cried. "A' your arguments

have no effect on me. Were you to fill my lap with gowd, I wad fling

it from me wi' scorn. I care na for wealth and luxury--I care only for

Erick."

"To the devil with him!" cried Captain Lindsay, fiercely. "You are

enough to drive one mad. If you won't yield to persuasion, you shall

yield to force. Mine you shall be, whether you will or not."

"And he would have clasped her in his arms, but she seized the dirk

which hung from his girdle and held it to his breast.

"Release me instantly, or I will plunge this to your heart," she

cried.

The energy with which she spoke left no doubt that she would execute

her threat, and the baffled captain set her free.

At this moment assistance came. Erick could be seen hurrying towards

them from the further side of the churchyard.

As soon as Helen perceived him she flung the dirk at Captain Lindsay's

feet, and flew to meet her lover.

"What's the matter, lass?" cried the sergeant. "Has the villain

insulted you? If he has, he shall pay for it wi' his life."

"Na! na!" cried Helen, stopping him. "Ye shall na gae near him.

There'll be mischief. You should ha' come sooner, Erick, and then this

wadna ha' happened."

"I could na come afore, lassie," replied the sergeant. "I now see the

trick that has been played me by this cunning villain; but he shall

rue it."

"Ye shall na stay anither minute in this unchancy kirkyard," cried

Helen, forcing him away with her.

Just as they went out at the gate, Helen cast a look back at Captain

Lindsay, and saw him still standing, as if stupefied, on the spot

where she had left him. He had not even picked up the dirk, for she

could distinguish it glittering in the moonlight at his feet.

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