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battle; and his attendant, who had, at his anxious desire, again placed herself at the window to watch and report to him the fate of the attack, was for some time prevented from observing either, by the increase of the smouldering and stifling vapour. At length the volumes of smoke which rolled into the apartmentthe cries for water, which were heard even above the din of the battle, made them sensible of the progress of this new danger. The castle burns, said Rebecca; it burns!What can we do to save ourselves? Fly, Rebecca, and save thine own life, said Ivanhoe, for no human aid can avail me. I will not fly, answered Rebecca; we will be saved or perish together.And yet, great God!my father, my fatherwhat will be his fate? At this moment the door of the apartment flew open, and the Templar presented himselfa ghastly figure, for his gilded armour was broken and bloody, and the plume was partly shorn away, partly burned from his casque. I have found thee, said he to Rebecca; thou shalt prove I will keep my word to share weal and woe with thee.There is but one path to safety; I have cut my way through fifty dangers to point it to theeup, and instantly follow me!1 Alone, answered Rebecca, I will not follow thee. If thou wert born of womanif thou hast but a touch of human charity in theeif thy heart be not hard as thy breastplatesave my aged fathersave this wounded knight! A knight, answered the Templar, with his characteristic calmnessa knight, Rebecca, must encounter his fate, whether it meet him in the shape of sword or flame and who recks how or where a Jew meets with his? Savage warrior, said Rebecca, rather will I perish in the flames than accept safety from thee! Thou shalt not choose, Rebeccaonce didst thou foil me, but never mortal did so twice. So saying, he seized on the terrified maiden, who filled the air with her shrieks, and bore her out of the room in his arms in spite of her cries, and without regarding the menaces and defiance which Ivanhoe thundered against him. Hound of the Templestain to thine Orderset free the damsel! Traitor of Bois-Guilbert, it is Ivanhoe commands thee!Villain, I will have thy hearts blood! I had not found thee, Wilfred, said the Black Knight, who at that instant entered the apartment, but for thy shouts. If thou best true knight, said Wilfred, think not of mepursue you ravishersave the Lady Rowenalook to the noble Cedric! In their turn, answered he of the Fetterlock, but thine is first. And, seizing upon Ivanhoe, he bore him off with as much ease as the Templar had carried off Rebecca, rushed with him to the postern, and, having there delivered his burden to the care of two yeomen, he again entered the castle to assist in the rescue of the other prisoners. One turret was now in bright flames, which flashed out furiously from window and shot-hole. But in other parts, the great thickness of the walls and the vaulted roofs of the apartments, resisted the progress of the flames, and there the rage of man still triumphed, as the scarce more dreadful element held mastery elsewhere; for the besiegers pursued the defenders of the castle from chamber to chamber, and satiated in their blood the vengeance which had long animated them against the soldiers of the tyrant Front-de- Buf. Most of the garrison resisted to the uttermostfew of them asked quarternone received it. The air was filled with groans and clashing of armsthe floors were slippery with the blood of despairing and expiring wretches. |
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