The Persian opened it, glanced without, and then stood aside.
“Bring him in, Dirrag,” he said.
Slowly the little band of warriors2 entered, bearing between them a limp form which they laid gently upon a couch.
The Colonel’s face, as his staring eyes fell upon his son, was gray and haggard, but the old gentleman seemed to have exhausted3 his capacity for being surprised. Mrs. Osborne, with a shudder4 and a sympathetic moan, turned away weeping, but Janet crept close to the couch and gazed in mingled5 fright and horror upon her brother’s motionless form.
“Not yet,” replied Dr. Warner, his hand on Allison’s heart; “but he is dying.”
“Where did you find him, Dirrag?” asked the Khan, in a quiet voice.
“In the vizier’s garden, your Highness. He was attacked by Agahr’s slaves, who likewise slew7 their master’s own daughter, Maie.”
“Stand back, all of you!” commanded the Colonel, with a sudden accession of his old brave spirit. And as they obeyed he himself approached the couch, a look of stern resolution upon his face. “Allison must speak, he must clear up this mystery before he dies.”
The Persian motioned all the warriors save Dirrag to leave the room. Then he drew from his robe a small phial and forced its contents between Allison’s set lips.
In a moment the young man groaned again, and then slowly opening his eyes, gazed vacantly upon the group around him.
“Allison,” said his father—firmly, but in a tone less harsh than before—“here is Howard Osborne, whom I always have accused of forging, seven years ago, my check for twenty thousand dollars. He claims that he is innocent.”
Allison moved restlessly, his eyes wandering from face to face as if in search of some one who was not present.
“I—I believe Howard is innocent,” he answered, with much difficulty.
“Who was the culprit, then?”
The wounded man stared back into his eyes, but made no reply.
“They say you are dying, my son,” continued the old man, gently, “and if you have done wrong—if you have ever deceived me—now is the time to confess all, and clear the name of an innocent man.”
Allison made a motion with his hand, wearily.
“Where is Maie?” he asked, “and why do you keep the place so cursed dark?”
The doctor placed an arm under his head, raising it slightly.
“Tell me, Allison,” pleaded the Colonel, “who forged that paper? Who was it, my son?”
“Why,—I did it, father.—It’s all over, now—only twenty thousand—not worth—fussing about. Maie! Are you there, my Maie?”
With the words he made an effort to rise, and a crimson9 stream gushed10 from his mouth and nostrils11. The doctor laid him back upon the cushions, while the Persian sought to stay the hemorrhage with his handkerchief. But Allison was spent. His limbs twitched12 nervously13 once or twice, and after that he lay still.
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adj.突然的,意外的;唐突的,鲁莽的 | |
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武士,勇士,战士( warrior的名词复数 ) | |
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adj.极其疲惫的,精疲力尽的 | |
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v.战粟,震动,剧烈地摇晃;n.战粟,抖动 | |
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混合,混入( mingle的过去式和过去分词 ); 混进,与…交往[联系] | |
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v.呻吟( groan的过去式和过去分词 );发牢骚;抱怨;受苦 | |
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n./adj.深(绯)红色(的);vi.脸变绯红色 | |
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v.喷,涌( gush的过去式和过去分词 );滔滔不绝地说话 | |
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鼻孔( nostril的名词复数 ) | |
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