I have said before that there was little beauty in Basil’s face, at least that mere7 beauty of form, which is so dazzling,——and it is good that it should be so, for a lovely face seems fresh from the impress of God’s hand; we naturally love it, cling to it, and worship it as such. But Basil’s sole charm had been the genius so plainly visible in his face, and a sunny, youthful, happy look, which made it pleasant to behold8. Now, all this was long gone. But while he slept, a little of his olden self returned; a smile wandered over his lips, and his sunny hair fell carelessly, as in the days when Isilda’s fingers used to part it, and kiss his white, beautiful forehead. Suddenly a red glare lighted up the still shadow of the chamber,——it flashed on the eyes of the sleeper9.
“Art thou here, O spirit?” murmured Basil, half roused, and dazzled by the brilliant light, which seemed a continuation of his dream.
But it was no celestial10 presence that shone into the student’s room. He awoke fully11, rose up, and looked out into the night. The city lay hushed beneath the[108] starlight like a palace of the dead; it seemed as though no mortal turmoil12 would ever more ruffle13 its serene14 repose15. But far down the dark street, in a direction where Basil’s eyes had in former times been fondly turned waiting for the one solitary17 lamp which was to him like a star, lurid18 flames and white smoke burst forth19, and contended with the gloom around. There was in the city the fearful presence of fire, and the burning house was Isilda’s.
With a sudden impulse, Basil leaped at once through the low window, and fled rather than ran to the scene. This time human love had the pre-eminence; he forgot all but Isilda,——Isilda perishing in the flames!
Wildly raged the fierce element, as if kindled20 by a hundred demons21, who fanned it with their fiery22 breath, and leaped, and howled, and shouted, as it spread on with mad swiftness. Now it writhed23 in serpent-coils, now it darted24 upwards25 in forked tongues, and now it made itself a veil of dusky vapors26, and beneath that shade went on in its devastating27 way. Its glare put out the dim stars overhead, and hung on the skirts of the clouds that were driven past, until the sky itself seemed in flames. House after house caught the blaze, and cries of despair, mingled28 with shrieks29 of frantic30 terror, rose up through the horrible stillness of night. The beautiful element which Basil had so loved——the cheering, inspiring fire——was turned into a fearful scourge31.
The student reached the spot, and looked wildly up to the window he had so often watched. A passing gust32 blew the flames aside, and he distinguished33 there a white figure,——it was Isilda. Her hands were crossed on her[109] bosom34, and her head was bowed meekly35, as if she knew there was no hope, and was content to die.
Basil saw, and in a moment he had rushed into the burning dwelling36. He gained the room, and with a wild cry of joy, Isilda sprung into his arms. Without a word, he bore her, insensible as she was, through the smoke and flame, to a spot where the fire had not reached. Farther he could not go, for his strength failed him. He laid his burden down, and leaned against the wall.
“I might not live for thee, Isilda,” cried the student, “but I can die for thee. Yet is there no help,——no hope? Where are the spirits that were once subject unto me? And thou, my guardian,——spirit of fire!——is this thy work? Where art thou?”
“I am here!” answered a voice; and the Salamandrine appeared. The flames drew nearer, and Basil saw myriads37 of aerial shapes flitting among them in mazy wreaths. They came nigh,——they hovered38 over his mortal love,——their robes of seeming flame swept her form.
“Touch her not!” shrieked39 the student, as he bent40 over Isilda, his human fear overpowering him.
“The good and pure like her are ever safe,” replied the Salamandrine. “We harm her not.” And she breathed over the maiden41, who awoke.
“O my Basil!” murmured the girl, “is death then past? Thou didst come to save me,——thou lovest me,——thou art mine again!” And she stretched out to him her loving arms; but Basil turned away.
“Hush!” he said, “dost thou not see them,——the spirits?”
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Isilda looked round fearfully. “I see nothing,——only thee.”
The student’s eyes flashed with insanity42. “See!” he cried, “they fill the air, they gather round us, they come between thee and me. Now,——now their forms grow fainter,——they are vanishing,——it is thou, woman! who art driving them from my sight forever. Stay, glorious beings, stay! I give up all,——even her.”
“Nothing shall part me from thee!” shrieked the girl, as she clung to her lover, and wound her arms round him. “No power in heaven or earth shall tear us asunder,——thou art mine, Basil,——let me live for thee,——die for thee.”
“Thou shalt have thy desire!” the student cried, as he struggled in her frantic clasp.
There was the gleam of steel,——one faint, bubbling sigh,——the arms relaxed their hold, and Basil was alone,——with the dead!
The fire stayed in its dire16 path, and a wailing43 sound rose as the spirits fled away. Heaven and earth had alike forsaken44 the murderer.
He knelt beside his victim; he wept, he laughed, he screamed; for madness was in his brain.
“I may clasp thee now, Isilda,” he shouted, “thou art all my own!” And he strained the cold, still form to his breast, kissing the lips and cheeks with passionate45 vehemence46.
“I will make thee a pyre,——a noble funereal47 pyre,” he continued; “I will purify this mortal clay, and thou shalt become a spirit, Isilda,——a beautiful, immortal48 spirit.”
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He bore the dead to where the fire raged fiercest; he laid his beloved on a couch; composed the frigid49 limbs, folded the hands, and, kissing the cold lips once more, retired50 to a distance, while the flames played round the still beautiful form that was once Isilda. Lovingly they inwreathed and enshrouded it, until at last they concealed51 it from the student’s gaze. He turned and fled. The fire hid in its mysterious bosom the ashes of that noble and devoted52 heart. Isilda had found the death she once thought so blest,——death by the hand of the beloved.
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