and he struggled forward with all his might.
On the opposite side was a steep hill and thicket.
Could he but gain that, hope whispered he might elude
his pursuers and escape. Again he redoubled his
exertions; and, joy—joy to his heart—he
reached it, just as the foremost of his adversaries,
a powerful and fleet young warrior, dashed into the
stream from the opposite bank. He now for the
first time began to feel weak and fatigued; but his
life was yet in danger, and he still pressed onward.
Alas! alas! just on the point of escape, his strength
was failing him fast, the blood was trickling too
from his wound, and a sharp, severe pain afflicted
him in his side. Oh God! he thought—what
would he not give for the strength and soundness of
body he once possessed! The thicket he had entered
was dense and dark, so that it was impossible to move
through it with much velocity, or see ahead any distance;
and as the thought just recorded rushed through his
brain, he came suddenly upon a high, steep rock.
By this time his nearest pursuer was also entering
the thicket; and in a minute or two more he felt capture
would be certain, unless he could instantly secrete
himself till his strength should be again renewed.
Fortune for once now seemed to stand his friend; for
stooping down at the base of the rock, he discovered
it to be shelving and projecting somewhat over the
declivity; so that by dropping upon the ground and
crawling up under it, he would, owing to the density
and darkness of the thicket, as before mentioned, be
wholly concealed from any one standing upright.
To do this was the work of a moment; and the next
he heard his pursuing foe rush panting by, with much
the same sense of relief that one experiences on awakening
from a horrible dream, where death seemed inevitable,
and finding oneself lying safely and easily in a comfortable
bed.
We say Algernon experienced much the same sense of
relief as the awakened dreamer; but unlike the latter,
his was only momentary; for yell upon yell still sounded
in his ear; and plunge after plunge into the stream,
followed quickly by a rustling of the bushes around,
the trampling of many feet close by, and the war-whoops
of his enemies, warned him, that, if he had escaped
one, there were hundreds yet to be eluded before he
could consider himself as safe. Wildly his heart
palpitated, as now one stirred the bushes within reach
of his hand, and, slightly pausing, as if to examine
the spot of his concealment, uttered a horrid yell,
as of discovery, and then, just as he fancied all was
lost, to his great relief darted suddenly away.
Thus one after another passed on; and their fierce
yells gradually sounding more and more distant, renewed
his hope, that he might yet escape their vigilant
eyes, and again be free to roam the earth at will.
O, potent, joyful thought!—how it made his
very heart leap, and the blood course swiftly through
his heated veins!—and then, when some sound
was heard more near, how his heart sickened at the