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A Strange Manuscript Found in a Copper Cylinder James De Mille

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79<br />

I was senseless for I know not how long. When at last I revived I<br />

found myself propped up aga<strong>in</strong>st a bank, and Almah bath<strong>in</strong>g my head with<br />

cold water. Fortunately, I had received no hurt. In fall<strong>in</strong>g I had<br />

struck on my head, but it was aga<strong>in</strong>st the soft turf, and though I<br />

was stunned, yet on rega<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>g my senses no further <strong>in</strong>convenience was<br />

experienced. The presence of Almah was soon expla<strong>in</strong>ed. The report of<br />

the rifle had startled her bird also, which had bounded away <strong>in</strong> terror<br />

like m<strong>in</strong>e; but Almah understood how to guide him, and managed to keep<br />

him after me, so as to be of assistance <strong>in</strong> case of need. She had been<br />

close beh<strong>in</strong>d all the time, and had stopped when I fell, and come to<br />

my assistance.<br />

The place was a slope look<strong>in</strong>g out upon an arm of the sea, and<br />

apparently remote from human abode. The scenery was exquisitely<br />

beautiful. A little distance off we saw the edge of the forest; the<br />

open country was dotted with clumps of trees; on the other side of the<br />

arm of the sea was an easy declivity covered with trees of luxuriant<br />

foliage and vast dimensions; farther away on one side rose the icy<br />

summits of impassable mounta<strong>in</strong>s; on the other side there extended<br />

the blue expanse of the boundless sea. The spot where I lay was<br />

over-shadowed by the dense foliage of a tree which was unlike anyth<strong>in</strong>g<br />

that I had ever seen, and seemed like some exaggerated grass; at our<br />

feet a brook ran murmur<strong>in</strong>g to the shore; <strong>in</strong> the air and all around<br />

were <strong>in</strong>numerable birds.<br />

The situation <strong>in</strong> which I found myself seemed <strong>in</strong>expressibly sweet, and<br />

all the more so from the gentle face of Almah. Would it not be well,<br />

I thought, to rema<strong>in</strong> here? Why should Almah go back to her repulsive<br />

duties? Why should we return to those children of blood, who loved<br />

death and darkness? Here we might pass our days together unmolested.<br />

The genial climate would afford us warmth; we needed no shelter except<br />

the trees, and as for food, there were the birds of the air <strong>in</strong><br />

<strong>in</strong>numerable flocks.<br />

I proposed this to her; she smiled sadly. "You forget," said she,<br />

"this season of light will not last much longer. In a few more joms<br />

the dark season will beg<strong>in</strong>, and then we should perish <strong>in</strong> a place like<br />

this."<br />

"Are there no caverns here?"

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