the doom of the griffiths-第10节
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and madam in a fright。〃
They went swiftly down to the little harbour; and embarked on board
Ellis's boat。 The sea heaved and rocked even there; the torn clouds
went hurrying overhead in a wild tumultuous manner。
They put out into the bay; still in silence; except when some word of
command was spoken by Ellis; who took the management of the vessel。
They made for the rocky shore; where Owen's boat had been moored。 It
was not there。 It had broken loose and disappeared。
Owen sat down and covered his face。 This last event; so simple and
natural in itself; struck on his excited and superstitious mind in an
extraordinary manner。 He had hoped for a certain reconciliation; so
to say; by laying his father and his child both in one grave。 But
now it appeared to him as if there was to be no forgiveness; as if
his father revolted even in death against any such peaceful union。
Ellis took a practical view of the case。 If the Squire's body was
found drifting about in a boat known to belong to his son; it would
create terrible suspicion as to the manner of his death。 At one time
in the evening; Ellis had thought of persuading Owen to let him bury
the Squire in a sailor's grave; or; in other words; to sew him up in
a spare sail; and weighting it well; sink it for ever。 He had not
broached the subject; from a certain fear of Owen's passionate
repugnance to the plan; otherwise; if he had consented; they might
have returned to Penmorfa; and passively awaited the course of
events; secure of Owen's succession to Bodowen; sooner or later; or
if Owen was too much overwhelmed by what had happened; Ellis would
have advised him to go away for a short time; and return when the
buzz and the talk was over。
Now it was different。 It was absolutely necessary that they should
leave the country for a time。 Through those stormy waters they must
plough their way that very night。 Ellis had no fearwould have had
no fear; at any rate; with Owen as he had been a week; a day ago; but
with Owen wild; despairing; helpless; fate…pursued; what could he do?
They sailed into the tossing darkness; and were never more seen of
men。
The house of Bodowen has sunk into damp; dark ruins; and a Saxon
stranger holds the lands of the Griffiths。
End