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Ferreira said that it had passed the secret on to you; but in your

waking state you do not know that secret。 In fact; she did not pass it

on because she had no existence。 But in your sub…conscious state you

will know。 Therefore I must mesmerize you again。 Not at once; but in a

few days' time; when you have quite recovered。 Let us say next

Wednesday; three days hence。〃



〃You shall never mesmerize me again; Mr。 Meyer。〃



〃No; not while I live;〃 broke in her father; who had been listening to

this discussion in silence。



Jacob bowed his head meekly。



〃You think so now; but I think otherwise。 What I did last night I did

against your will; and that I can do again; only much more easily。 But

I had rather do it with your will; who work not for my own sake only;

but for the sake of all of us。 And now let us talk no more of the

matter; lest we should grow angry。〃 Then he rose and went away。



The next three days were passed by Benita in a state of constant

dread。 She knew in herself that Jacob Meyer had acquired a certain

command over her; that an invincible intimacy had sprung up between

them。 She was acquainted with his thoughts; thus; before he asked for

it; she would find herself passing him some article at table or

elsewhere; or answering a question that he was only about to ask。

Moreover; he could bring her to him from a little distance。 Thus; on

two or three occasions when she was wandering about their prison

enclosure; as she was wont to do for the sake of exercise; she found

her feet draw to some spotnow one place and now anotherand when

she reached it there before her was Jacob Meyer。



〃Forgive me for bringing you here;〃 he would say; smiling after his

crooked fashion; and lifting his hat politely; 〃but I wish to ask you

if you have not changed your mind as to being mesmerized?〃



Then for a while he would hold her with his eyes; so that her feet

seemed rooted to the ground; till at length it was as though he cut a

rope by some action of his will and set her free; and; choked with

wrath and blind with tears; Benita would turn and run from him as from

a wild beast。



But if her days were evil; oh! what were her nights? She lived in

constant terror lest he should again drug her food or drink; and;

while she slept; throw his magic spell upon her。 To protect herself

from the first danger she would swallow nothing that had been near

him。 Now also she slept in the hut with her father; who lay near its

door; a loaded rifle at his side; for he had told Jacob outright that

if he caught him at his practices he would shoot him; a threat at

which the younger man laughed aloud; for he had no fear of Mr。

Clifford。



Throughout the long hours of darkness they kept watch alternately; one

of them lying down to rest while the other peered and listened。 Nor

did Benita always listen in vain; for twice at least she heard

stealthy footsteps creeping about the hut; and felt that soft and

dreadful influence flowing in upon her。 Then she would wake her

father; whispering; 〃He is there; I can feel that he is there。〃 But by

the time that the old man had painfully dragged himself to his feet

for now he was becoming very feeble and acute rheumatism or some such

illness had got hold of himand crept from the hut; there was no one

to be seen。 Only through the darkness he would hear the sound of a

retreating step; and of low; mocking laughter。



Thus those miserable days went by; and the third morning came; that

dreaded Wednesday。 Before it was dawn Benita and her father; neither

of whom had closed their eyes that night; talked over their strait

long and earnestly; and they knew that its crisis was approaching。



〃I think that I had better try to kill him; Benita;〃 he said。 〃I am

growing dreadfully weak; and if I put it off I may find no strength;

and you will be at his mercy。 I can easily shoot him when his back is

turned; and though I hate the thought of such a deed; surely I shall

be forgiven。 Or if not; I cannot help it。 I must think of my duty to

you; not of myself。〃



〃No; no;〃 she answered。 〃I will not have it。 It would be murder;

although he has threatened you。 After all; father; I believe that the

man is half mad; and not responsible。 We must take our chance and

trust to God to save us。 If He does not;〃 she added; 〃at the worst I

can always save myself;〃 and she touched the pistol which now she wore

day and night。



〃So be it;〃 said Mr。 Clifford; with a groan。 〃Let us pray for

deliverance from this hell and keep our hands clean of blood。〃







XX



JACOB MEYER SEES A SPIRIT



For a while they were silent; then Benita said:



〃Father; is it not possible that we might escape; after all? Perhaps

that stair on the rampart is not so completely blocked that we could

not climb over it。〃



Mr。 Clifford; thinking of his stiff limbs and aching back; shook his

head and answered:



〃I don't know; Meyer has never let me near enough to see。〃



〃Well; why do you not go to look? You know he sleeps till late now;

because he is up all night。 Take the glasses and examine the top of

the wall from inside that old house near by。 He will not see or hear

you; but if I came near; he would know and wake up。〃



〃If you like; love; I can try; but what are you going to do while I am

away?〃



〃I shall climb the pillar。〃



〃You don't mean〃 and he stopped。



〃No; no; nothing of that sort。 I shall not follow the example of

Benita da Ferreira unless I am driven to it; I want to look; that is

all。 One can see far from that place; if there is anything to see。

Perhaps the Matabele are gone now; we have heard nothing of them

lately。〃



So they dressed themselves; and as soon as the light was sufficiently

strong; came out of the hut and parted; Mr。 Clifford; rifle in hand;

limping off towards the wall; and Benita going towards the great cone。

She climbed it easily enough; and stood in the little cup…like

depression on its dizzy peak; waiting for the sun to rise and disperse

the mists which hung over the river and its banks。



Now whatever may have been the exact ceremonial use to which the

ancients put this pinnacle; without doubt it had something to do with

sun…worship。 This; indeed; was proved by the fact that; at any rate at

this season of the year; the first rays of the risen orb struck full

upon its point。 Thus it came about that; as she stood there waiting;

Benita of a sudden found herself suffused in light so vivid and

intense that; clothed as she was in a dress which had once been white;

it must have caused her to shine like a silver image。 For several

minutes; indeed; this golden spear of fire blinded her so that she

could see nothing; but stood quite still; afraid to move; and waiting

until; as the sun grew higher; its level rays passed over her。 This

they did presently; and plunging into the valley; began to drive away

the fog。 Now she looked down; along the line of the river。



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