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all the strength left me this night will die down; like the lamps
in the circle; unless the elixir restore it。  Bold friend; spurn
that sorceress away。  Hours yet ere those flames can assail us!  A
few minutes more; and life to your Lilian and me!〃

Thus having said; Margrave turned from us; and cast into the
caldron the last essence yet left in his empty coffer。

Ayesha silently drew her black veil over her face; and turned; with
the being she loved; from the terror he scorned; to share in the
hope that he cherished。

Thus left alone; with my reason disinthralled; disenchanted; I
surveyed more calmly the extent of the actual peril with which we
were threatened; and the peril seemed less; so surveyed。

It is true all the Bush…land behind; almost up to the bed of the
creek; was on fire; but the grasses; through which the flame spread
so rapidly; ceased at the opposite marge of the creek。  Watery
pools were still; at intervals; left in the bed of the creek;
shining tremulous; like waves of fire; in the glare reflected from
the burning land; and even where the water failed; the stony course
of the exhausted rivulet was a barrier against the march of the
conflagration。  Thus; unless the wind; now still; should rise; and
waft some sparks to the parched combustible herbage immediately
around us; we were saved from the fire; and our work might yet be
achieved。

I whispered to Ayesha the conclusion to which I came。

〃Thinkest thou;〃 she answered without raising her mournful head;
〃that the Agencies of Nature are the movements of chance?  The
Spirits I invoked to his aid are leagued with the hosts that
assail。  A mightier than I am has doomed him!〃

Scarcely had she uttered these words before Margrave exclaimed;
〃Behold how the Rose of the alchemist's dream enlarges its blooms
from the folds of its petals!  I shall live; I shall live!〃

I looked; and the liquid which glowed in the caldron had now taken
a splendor that mocked all comparisons borrowed from the luster of
gems。  In its prevalent color it had; indeed; the dazzle and flash
of the ruby; but out from the mass of the molten red; broke
coruscations of all prismal hues; shooting; shifting; in a play
that made the wavelets themselves seem living things; sensible of
their joy。  No longer was there scum or film upon the surface; only
ever and anon a light; rosy vapor floating up; and quick lost in
the haggard; heavy; sulphurous air; hot with the conflagration
rushing toward us from behind。  And these coruscations formed; on
the surface of the molten ruby; literally the shape of a rose; its
leaves made distinct in their outlines by sparks of emerald and
diamond and sapphire。

Even while gazing on this animated liquid luster; a buoyant delight
seemed infused into my senses; all terrors conceived before were
annulled; the phantoms; whose armies had filled the wide spaces in
front; were forgotten; the crash of the forest behind was unheard。
In the reflection of that glory; Margrave's wan cheek seemed
already restored to the radiance it wore when I saw it first in the
framework of blooms。

As I gazed; thus enchanted; a cold hand touched my own。

〃Hush!〃 whispered Ayesha; from the black veil; against which the
rays of the caldron fell blunt; and absorbed into Dark。  〃Behind
us; the light of the circle is extinct; but there; we are guarded
from all save the brutal and soulless destroyers。  But; before!
but; before!see; two of the lamps have died out!see the blank
of the gap in the ring!  Guard that breachthere the demons will
enter。〃

〃Not a drop is there left in this vessel by which to replenish the
lamps on the ring。〃

〃Advance; then; thou hast still the light of the soul; and the
demons may recoil before a soul that is dauntless and guiltless。
If not; Three are lost!as it is; One is doomed。〃

Thus adjured; silently; involuntarily; I passed from the Veiled
Woman's side; over the sear lines on the turf which had been traced
by the triangles of light long since extinguished; and toward the
verge of the circle。  As I advanced; overhead rushed a dark cloud
of wingsbirds dislodged from the forest on fire; and screaming;
in dissonant terror; as they flew toward the farthermost mountains;
close by my feet hissed and glided the snakes; driven forth from
their blazing coverts; and glancing through the ring; unscared by
its waning lamps; all undulating by me; bright…eyed; and hissing;
all made innocuous by feareven the terrible Death…adder; which I
trampled on as I halted at the verge of the circle; did not turn to
bite; but crept harmless away。  I halted at the gap between the two
dead lamps; and bowed my head to look again into the crystal
vessel。  Were there; indeed; no lingering drops yet left; if but to
recruit the lamps for some priceless minutes more?  As I thus
stood; right into the gap between the two dead lamps strode a
gigantic Foot。  All the rest of the form was unseen; only; as
volume after volume of smoke poured on from the burning land
behind; it seemed as if one great column of vapor; eddying round;
settled itself aloft from the circle; and that out from that column
strode the giant Foot。  And; as strode the Foot; so with it came;
like the sound of its tread; a roll of muttered thunder。

I recoiled; with a cry that rang loud through the lurid air。

〃Courage!〃 said the voice of Ayesha。  〃Trembling soul; yield not an
inch to the demon!〃

At the charm; the wonderful charm; in the tone of the Veiled
Woman's voice; my will seemed to take a force more sublime than its
own。  I folded my arms on my breast; and stood as if rooted to the
spot; confronting the column of smoke and the stride of the giant
Foot。  And the Foot halted; mute。

Again; in the momentary hush of that suspense; I heard a voiceit
was Margrave's。

〃The last hour expiresthe work is accomplished!  Come! come!  Aid
me to take the caldron from the fire; and; quick!or a drop may be
wasted in vaporthe Elixir of Life from the caldron!〃

At that cry I receded; and the Foot advanced。

And at that moment; suddenly; unawares; from behind; I was stricken
down。  Over me; as I lay; swept a whirlwind of trampling hoofs and
glancing horns。  The herds; in their flight from the burning
pastures; had rushed over the bed of the water course; scaled the
slopes of the banks。  Snorting and bellowing; they plunged their
blind way to the mountains。  One cry alone; more wild than their
own savage blare; pierced the reek through which the Brute
Hurricane swept。  At that cry of wrath and despair I struggled to
rise; again dashed to earth by the hoofs and the horns。  But was it
the dreamlike deceit of my reeling senses; or did I see that giant
Foot stride past through the close…serried ranks of the maddening
herds?  Did I hear; distinct through all the huge uproar of animal
terror; the roll of low thunder which followed the stride of that
Foot?


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When my sense had recovered its shock; and my eyes looked dizzily
round; the charge of the beasts had swept by; and of all the wild
tribes which had invaded the magical circle; the only lingerer was
the brown Death…adder; coiled close by the spot where my head had
rested。  Beside the extinguished lamps which the hoofs had
confusedly scattered; the fire; arrested by the water course; had
consumed the grasses that fed it; and there the plains stretched
black and desert as the Phlegraean Field of the Poet's Hell。  But
the fire still raged in the forest beyondwhite flames; soaring up
from the trunks of the tallest trees; and forming; through the
sullen dark of the smoke reck; innumerable pillars of fire; like
the halls in the city of fiends。

Gathering myself up; I turned my eyes from the terrible pomp of the
lurid forest; and looked fearfully down on the hoof…trampled sward
for my two companions。

I saw the dark image of Ayesha still seated; still bending; as I
had seen it last。  I saw a pale hand feebly grasping the rim of the
magical caldron; which lay; hurled down from its tripod by the rush
of the beasts; yards away from the dim; fading embers of the
scattered wood pyre。  I saw the faint writhings of a frail; wasted
frame; over which the Veiled Woman was bending。  I saw; as I moved
with bruised limbs to the place; close by the lips of the dying
magician; the flash of the rubylike essence spilled on the sward;
and; meteor…like; sparkling up from the torn tufts of herbage。

I now reached Margrave's side。  Bending over him as the Veiled
Woman bent; and as I sought gently to raise him; he turned his
face; fiercely faltering out; 〃Touch me not; rob me not!  YOU share
with me!  Never; never!  These glorious drops are all mine!  Die
all else!  I will live; I will live!〃  Writhing himself from my
pitying arms; he plunged his face amidst the beautiful; playful
flame of the essence; as if to lap the elixir with lips scorched
away from its intolerable burning。  Suddenly; with a low shriek; he
fell back; his face upturned to mine; and on that face unmistakably
reigned Death。

Then Ayesha tenderly; silently; drew the young head to her lap; and
it vanished from my sight behind her black veil。

I knelt beside her; murmuring some trite words of comfort;

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