When you shall be convinced that I am so changed that it is better that I die that I may live. When I am thus dead in the flesh, then you will, without a moments delay, drive a stake through me and cut off my head, or do whatever else may be wanting to give me rest!
Quincey was the first to rise after the pause. He knelt down before her and taking her hand in his said solemnly, Im only a rough fellow, who hasnt, perhaps, lived as a man should to win such a distinction, but I swear to you by all that I hold sacred and dear that, should the time ever come, I shall not flinch from the duty that you have set us. And I promise you, too, that I shall make all certain, for if I am only doubtful I shall take it that the time has come!
My true friend! was all she could say amid her fast-falling tears, as bending over, she kissed his hand.
I swear the same, my dear Madam Mina! said Van Helsing. And I! said Lord Godalming, each of them in turn kneeling to her to take the oath. I followed, myself.
Then her husband turned to her wan-eyed and with a greenish pallor which subdued the snowy whiteness of his hair, and asked, And must I, too, make such a promise, oh, my wife?
You too, my dearest, she said, with infinite yearning of pity in her voice and eyes. You must not shrink. You are nearest and dearest and all the world to me. Our souls are knit into one, for all life and all time. Think, dear, that there have been times when brave men have killed their wives and their womenkind, to keep them from falling into the hands of the enemy. Their hands did not falter any the more because those that they loved implored them to slay them. It is mens duty towards those whom they love, in such times of sore trial! And oh, my dear, if it is to be that I must meet death at any hand, let it be at the hand of him that loves me best. Dr. Van Helsing, I have not forgotten your mercy in poor Lucys case to him who loved. She stopped with a flying blush, and changed her phrase, to him who had best right to give her peace. If that time shall come again, I look to you to make it a happy memory of my husbands life that it was his loving hand which set me free from the awful thrall upon me.
Again I swear! came the Professors resonant voice.
Mrs. Harker smiled, positively smiled,as with a sigh of relief she leaned back and said, And now one word of warning, a warning which you must never forget. This time,if it ever come, may come quickly and unexpectedly, and in such case you must lose no time in using your opportunity.At such a time I myself might be . . . nay! If the time ever come, shall be, leagued with your enemy against you.
One more request, she became very solemn as she said this, it is not vital and necessary like the other, but I want you to do one thing for me, if you will.
We all acquiesced, but no one spoke. There was no need to speak.
I want you to read the Burial Service. She was interrupted by a deep groan from her husband. Taking his hand in hers, she held it over her heart, and continued. You must read it over me some day. Whatever may be the issue of all this fearful state of things, it will be a sweet thought to all or some of us. You, my dearest, will I hope read it, for then it will be in your voice in my memory forever, come what may!
But oh, my dear one, he pleaded, death is afar off from you.
Nay, she said, holding up a warning hand. I am deeper in death at this moment than if the weight of an earthly grave lay heavy upon me!
Oh, my wife, must I read it? he said, before he began.
It would comfort me, my husband! was all she said, and he began to read when she had got the book ready.
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