half-tranquil, half-anxious; by him on a slab stood
something that looked like a drum, and a spray of azalea
flowers. While I watched, a man of a rather superior
rank, with a dark flowered jacket and a curious hat,
looked out of a door which opened on the verandah
and beckoned him in; a sound of low subdued wailing
came out from the house, and I knew that my time was
hard at hand. It was strange and terrible to
me at the moment to realise that my life was to be
bound up, I knew not for how long, with this remote
place; but I was conscious too of a deep excitement,
as of a man about to start upon a race on which much
depends. There came a groan from the interior
of the house, and through the half-open door I could
see two or three dim figures standing round a bed
in a dark and ill-furnished room. One of the
figures bent down, and I could see the face of a woman,
very pale, the eyes closed, and the lips open, her
arms drawn up over her head as in an agony of pain.
Then a sudden dimness came over me, and a deadly faintness.
I stumbled through the verandah to the open door.
The darkness closed in upon me, and I knew no more.