The Casque's Lark; or, Victoria, the Mother of the Camps
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Эжен Сю. The Casque's Lark; or, Victoria, the Mother of the Camps
INTRODUCTION
PART I. FOREIGN FOES
CHAPTER I. SCHANVOCH AND SAMPSO
CHAPTER II. ON THE RHINE
CHAPTER III. THE HORDES OF THE FRANKS
CHAPTER IV. THE PRIESTESS ELWIG
CHAPTER V. NEROWEG THE TERRIBLE EAGLE
CHAPTER VI. THE FLIGHT
CHAPTER VII. SHADOWS ACROSS THE PATH
CHAPTER VIII. CAPTAIN MARION
CHAPTER IX. VICTORIA THE GREAT
CHAPTER X. TETRIK
CHAPTER XI. VICTORIN
CHAPTER XII. TO BATTLE!
CHAPTER XIII. THE BATTLE OF THE RHINE
CHAPTER XIV. THE HOMEWARD RIDE
PART II. DOMESTIC TRAITORS
CHAPTER I. GATHERING SHADOWS
CHAPTER II. THE CATASTROPHE
CHAPTER III. THE MORTUARY CHAMBER
CHAPTER IV. FUNERAL PYRES
CHAPTER V. ASSASSINATION OF MARION
CHAPTER VI. THE TRAITOR UNMASKED
CHAPTER VII. THE VISION OF VICTORIA
CHAPTER VIII. CRIME TRIUMPHANT
CHAPTER IX. KIDDA, THE BOHEMIAN GIRL
EPILOGUE
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The morning of the day that I am telling of, I quitted my bed with the dawn, leaving my beloved wife Ellen soundly asleep. I contemplated her for an instant. Her long loose hair partly covered her bosom; her sweet and beautiful head rested upon one of her folded arms, while the other reclined on your cradle, my son, as if to protect you even during her sleep. I lightly kissed both your foreheads, fearing to awake you. It required an effort on my part to refrain from tenderly embracing you both again and again. I was bound upon a venturesome expedition; perchance, the kiss that I hardly dared to give you was the last you were ever to receive from me. I left the room where you slept and repaired to the contiguous one to arm myself, to don my cuirass over my blouse, and take my casque and sword. I then left the house. At our threshold I met Sampso, my wife's sister, as gentle and beautiful as herself. She held her apron filled with flowers of different colors; they were still wet with the dew. She had just gathered them in our little garden. Seeing me, she smiled and blushed surprised.
"Up so early, Sampso?" I said to her. "I thought I was the first one stirring. But what is the purpose of these flowers?"
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"Riowag, do you want to deliver the Gaul to the priestess Elwig?"
"Yes," answered the chief; "yes, I want to, and it shall be done as I order!"
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