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The
next
moment
she
was
in
my
arms
,
weeping
convulsively
on
my
shoulder
while
I
clasped
her
close
.
I
looked
down
at
the
brown
glory
of
her
hair
,
glinting
gems
in
the
sunshine
far
more
precious
to
me
than
those
in
the
treasure-chests
of
kings
.
And
I
bent
my
head
and
kissed
her
hair
softly
,
so
softly
that
she
did
not
know
.
Then
sober
thought
came
to
me
.
After
all
,
she
was
only
a
woman
,
crying
her
relief
,
now
that
the
danger
was
past
,
in
the
arms
of
her
protector
or
of
the
one
who
had
been
endangered
.
Had
I
been
father
or
brother
,
the
situation
would
have
been
in
nowise
different
.
Besides
,
time
and
place
were
not
meet
,
and
I
wished
to
earn
a
better
right
to
declare
my
love
.
So
once
again
I
softly
kissed
her
hair
as
I
felt
her
receding
from
my
clasp
.
"
It
was
a
real
attack
this
time
,
"
I
said
:
"
another
shock
like
the
one
that
made
him
blind
.
He
feigned
at
first
,
and
in
doing
so
brought
it
on
.
"
Maud
was
already
rearranging
his
pillow
.
"
No
,
"
I
said
,
"
not
yet
.
Now
that
I
have
him
helpless
,
helpless
he
shall
remain
.
From
this
day
we
live
in
the
cabin
.
Wolf
Larsen
shall
live
in
the
steerage
.
"
I
caught
him
under
the
shoulders
and
dragged
him
to
the
companion-way
.
At
my
direction
Maud
fetched
a
rope
.
Placing
this
under
his
shoulders
,
I
balanced
him
across
the
threshold
and
lowered
him
down
the
steps
to
the
floor
.
I
could
not
lift
him
directly
into
a
bunk
,
but
with
Maud
's
help
I
lifted
first
his
shoulders
and
head
,
then
his
body
,
balanced
him
across
the
edge
,
and
rolled
him
into
a
lower
bunk
.
But
this
was
not
to
be
all
.
I
recollected
the
handcuffs
in
his
state-room
,
which
he
preferred
to
use
on
sailors
instead
of
the
ancient
and
clumsy
ship
irons
.
So
,
when
we
left
him
,
he
lay
handcuffed
hand
and
foot
.
For
the
first
time
in
many
days
I
breathed
freely
.
I
felt
strangely
light
as
I
came
on
deck
,
as
though
a
weight
had
been
lifted
off
my
shoulders
I
felt
,
also
,
that
Maud
and
I
had
drawn
more
closely
together
.
And
I
wondered
if
she
,
too
,
felt
it
,
as
we
walked
along
the
deck
side
by
side
to
where
the
stalled
foremast
hung
in
the
shears
.
At
once
we
moved
aboard
the
Ghost
,
occupying
our
old
state-rooms
and
cooking
in
the
galley
.
The
imprisonment
of
Wolf
Larsen
had
happened
most
opportunely
,
for
what
must
have
been
the
Indian
summer
of
this
high
latitude
was
gone
and
drizzling
stormy
weather
had
set
in
.
We
were
very
comfortable
,
and
the
inadequate
shears
,
with
the
foremast
suspended
from
them
,
gave
a
business-like
air
to
the
schooner
and
a
promise
of
departure
.
And
now
that
we
had
Wolf
Larsen
in
irons
,
how
little
did
we
need
it
!
Like
his
first
attack
,
his
second
had
been
accompanied
by
serious
disablement
.
Maud
made
the
discovery
in
the
afternoon
while
trying
to
give
him
nourishment
.
He
had
shown
signs
of
consciousness
,
and
she
had
spoken
to
him
,
eliciting
no
response
.
He
was
lying
on
his
left
side
at
the
time
,
and
in
evident
pain
.
With
a
restless
movement
he
rolled
his
head
around
,
clearing
his
left
ear
from
the
pillow
against
which
it
had
been
pressed
.
At
once
he
heard
and
answered
her
,
and
at
once
she
came
to
me
.
