“I do indeed, sir,” I broke in; “I love her truly; if ever a woman was loved in this world, I love her.”

“I thank Heaven for it,” said the old man.  “Listen, my children.  Many years ago a great shame and sorrow fell upon me, so great a sorrow that, as I sometimes think, it affected my brain.  At any rate, I determined to do what most men would have considered the act of a madman, to go far away into the wilderness with my only child, there to live remote from civilization and its evils.  I did so; I found this place, and here we have lived for many years, happily enough, and perhaps not without doing good in our generation, but still in a way unnatural to our race and status.  At first I thought I would let my daughter grow up in a state of complete ignorance, that she should be Nature’s child.  But as time went on, I saw the folly and the wickedness of my plan.  I had no right to degrade her to the level of the savages around me, for if the fruit of the tree of knowledge is a bitter fruit, still it teaches good from evil.  So I educated her as well as I was able, till in the end I knew that in mind, as in body, she was in no way inferior to her sisters, the children of the civilized world.  She grew up and entered into womanhood, and then it came into my mind that I was doing her a bitter wrong, that I was separating her from her kind and keeping her in a wilderness where she could find neither mate nor companion.  But though I knew this, I could not yet make up my mind to return to active life; I had grown to love this place.  I dreaded to return into the world I had abjured.  Again and again I put my resolutions aside.  Then at the commencement of this year I fell ill.  For a while I waited, hoping that I might get better, but at last I realized that I should never get better, that the hand of Death was upon me.”

“Ah, no, father, not that!” Stella said, with a cry.

“Yes, love, that, and it is true.  Now you will be able to forget our separation in the happiness of a new meeting,” and he glanced at me and smiled.  “Well, when this knowledge came home to me, I determined to abandon this place and trek for the coast, though I well knew that the journey would kill me.  I should never live to reach it.  But Stella would, and it would be better than leaving her here alone with savages in the wilderness.  On the very day that I had made up my mind to take this step Stella found you dying in the Bad Lands, Allan Quatermain, and brought you here.  She brought you, of all men in the world, you, whose father had been my dear friend, and who once with your baby hands had saved her life from fire, that she might live to save yours from thirst.  At the time I said little, but I saw the hand of Providence in this, and I determined to wait and see what came about between you.  At the worst, if nothing came about, I soon learned that I could trust you to see her safely to the coast after I was gone.  But many days ago I knew how it stood between you, and now things are determined as I prayed they might be.  God bless you both, my children; may you be happy in your love; may it endure till death and beyond it.  God bless you both!” and he stretched out his hand towards me.