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Eustace started back at the unexpected apparition； but a second glance showed him Amyas's mighty bulk； and he spoke calmly
〃You see； madam； I did not call without need。 Welcome； good cousins。 My charity； as you perceive； has found means to outstrip your craft； while the fair lady； as was but natural； has been true to her assignation！〃
〃Liar！〃 cried Frank。 〃She never knew of our being〃
〃Credat Judaeus！〃 answered Eustace； but； as he spoke； Amyas burst through the bushes at him。 There was no time to be lost； and ere the giant could disentangle himself from the boughs and shrubs； Eustace had slipped off his long cloak； thrown it over Amyas's head； and ran up the alley shouting for help。
Mad with rage； Amyas gave chase： but in two minutes more Eustace was safe among the ranks of the negroes； who came shouting and jabbering down the path。
He rushed back。 Frank was just ending some wild appeal to Rose
〃Your conscience！ your religion！〃
〃No； never！ I can face the chance of death； but not the loss of him。 Go！ for God's sake； leave me！〃
〃You are lost； then；and I have ruined you！〃
〃Come off； now or never；〃 cried Amyas； clutching him by the arm； and dragging him away like a child。
〃You forgive me？〃 cried he。
〃Forgive you？〃 and she burst into tears again。
Frank burst into tears also。
〃Let me go back； and die with herAmyas！my oath！my honor！〃 and he struggled to turn back。
Amyas looked back too； and saw her standing calmly； with her hands folded across her breast； awaiting Eustace and the servants； and he half turned to go back also。 Both saw how fearfully appearances had put her into Eustace's power。 Had he not a right to suspect that they were there by her appointment； that she was going to escape with them？ And would not Eustace use his power？ The thought of the Inquisition crossed their minds。 〃Was that the threat which Eustace had whispered？〃 asked he of Frank。
〃It was；〃 groaned Frank； in answer。
For the first and last time in his life； Amyas Leigh stood irresolute。
〃Back； and stab her to the heart first！〃 said Frank； struggling to escape from him。
Oh； if Amyas were but alone； and Frank safe home in England！ To charge the whole mob； kill her； kill Eustace； and then cut his way back again to the ship； or die；what matter？ as he must die some day；sword in hand！ But Frank！and then flashed before his eyes his mother's hopeless face； then rang in his ears his mother's last bequest to him of that frail treasure。 Let Rose； let honor； let the whole world perish； he must save Frank。 See！ the negroes were up with her nowpast heraway for life！ and once more he dragged his brother down the hill； and through the wicket； only just in time； for the whole gang of negroes were within ten yards of them in full pursuit。
〃Frank；〃 said he； sharply； 〃if you ever hope to see your mother again； rouse yourself； man； and fight！〃 And； without waiting for an answer； he turned； and charged up…hill upon his pursuers； who saw the long bright blade； and fled instantly。
Again he hurried Frank down the hill； the path wound in zigzags； and he feared that the negroes would come straight over the cliff； and so cut off his retreat： but the prickly cactuses were too much for them； and they were forced to follow by the path； while the brothers （Frank having somewhat regained his senses） turned every now and then to menace them： but once on the rocky path； stones began to fly fast； small ones fortunately； and wide and wild for want of lightbut when they reached the pebble…beach？ Both were too proud to run； but； if ever Amyas prayed in his life； he prayed for the last twenty yards before he reached the water…mark。
〃Now； Frank！ down to the boat as hard as you can run； while I keep the curs back。〃
〃Amyas！ what do you take me for？ My madness brought you hither： your devotion shall not bring me back without you。〃
〃Together； then！〃
And putting Frank's arm through his； they hurried down； shouting to their men。
The boat was not fifty yards off： but fast travelling over the pebbles was impossible； and long ere half the distance was crossed； the negroes were on the beach； and the storm burst。 A volley of great quartz pebbles whistled round their heads。
〃Come on； Frank！ for life's sake！ Men； to the rescue！ Ah！ what was that？〃
The dull crash of a pebble against Frank's fair head！ Drooping like Hyacinthus beneath the blow of the quoit； he sank on Amyas's arm。 The giant threw him over his shoulder； and plunged blindly on；himself struck again and again。
〃Fire； men！ Give it the black villains！〃
The arquebuses crackled from the boat in front。 What were those dull thuds which answered from behind？ Echoes？ No。 Over his head the caliver…balls went screeching。 The governors' guard have turned out； followed them to the beach； fixed their calivers； and are firing over the negroes' heads； as the savages rush down upon the hapless brothers。
If； as all say； there are moments which are hours； how many hours was Amyas Leigh in reaching that boat's bow？ Alas！ the negroes are there as soon as he； and the guard； having left their calivers； are close behind them； sword in hand。 Amyas is up to his knees in waterbattered with stonesblinded with blood。 The boat is swaying off and on against the steep pebble…bank： he clutches at itmissesfalls headlongrises half…choked with water： but Frank is still in his arms。 Another heavy blowa confused roar of shouts； shots； cursesa confused mass of negroes and English； foam and pebblesand he recollects no more。
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He is lying in the stern…sheets of the boat； stiff； weak； half blind with blood。 He looks up； the moon is still bright overhead： but they are away from the shore now； for the wave…crests are dancing white before the land…breeze； high above the boat's side。 The boat seems strangely empty。 Two men are pulling instead of six！ And what is this lying heavy across his chest？ He pushes； and is answered by a groan。 He puts his hand down to rise； and is answered by another groan。
〃What's this？〃
〃All that are left of us；〃 says Simon Evans of Clovelly。
〃All？〃 The bottom of the boat seemed paved with human bodies。 〃Oh God！ oh God！〃 moans Amyas； trying to rise。 〃And wherewhere is Frank？ Frank！〃
〃Mr。 Frank！〃 cries Evans。 There is no answer。
〃Dead？〃 shrieks Amyas。 〃Look for him； for God's sake； look！〃 and struggling from under his living load； he peers into each pale and bleeding face。
〃Where is he？ Why don't you speak； forward there？〃
〃Because we have naught to say； sir；〃 answers Evans； almost surlily。
Frank was not there。
〃Put the boat about！ To the shore！〃 roars Amyas。
〃Look over the gunwale； and judge for yourself； sir！〃
The waves are leaping fierce and high before a furious land…breeze。 Return is impossible。
〃Cowards！ villains！ traitors！ hounds！ to have left him behind。〃
〃Listen you to me； Captain Amyas Leigh；〃 says Simon Evans； resting on his oar； 〃and hang me for mutiny； if you will； when we're aboard； if we ever get there。 Isn't it enough to bring us out to death （as you knew yourself； sir； for you're prudent enough） to please that poor young gent