The House of the Wolf

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The House of the Wolf Stanley Weyman

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  Allwasblurr,hurry,confusion,tumult。YetIremember,aswepressedonwardswiththestreamandpartofit,certainsharpoutlines。Icaughthereandthereaglimpseofapalescaredfaceatawindow,ahalf—cladformatadoor,ofthebig,wonderingeyesofachildhelduptoseeuspass,ofaChristatacornerruddyinthesmokyglareofalink,ofawomanarmed,andinman’sclothes,whowalkedsomedistancesidebysidewithus,andledoffaribaldsong。Iretainamemoryofthesethings:ofbriefburstsoflightandlongintervalsofdarkness,andalways,aswetrampedforwards,myhandonPavannes’sleeve,ofanever—growingtumultinfront——anever—risingfloodofnoise。

  Atlastwecametoastandstillwhereasidestreetranoutofours。Intothisthehurryingthrongtriedtowheel,and,unabletodoso,halted,andpressedabouttheheadofthestreet,whichwasalreadyfulltooverflowing;andsosoughtwithhungryeyesforplaceswhencetheymightlookdownit。PavannesandI

  struggledonlytogetthroughthecrowd——togeton;buttheeffortsofthosebehindpartlyaidingandpartlythwartingourown,presentlyforcedustoapositionwhencewecouldnotavoidseeingwhatwasafoot。

  Thestreet——thissidestreetwasablazewithlight。Fromendtoendeverygable,everyhatchmentwasglowing,everywindowwasflickeringintheglareoftorches。Itwaspavedtoowithfaces——humanfaces,yetscarcelyhuman——alllookingoneway,alllookingupward;andthenoise,asfromtimetotimethisimmensecrowdgroanedorhowledinunison,likeawildbeastinitsfury,wassoappalling,thatIclutchedPavannes’armandclungtohiminmomentaryterror。IdonotwondernowthatIquailed,thoughsometimesIhaveheardthatsoundsince。ForthereisnothingintheworldsodreadfulasthatbrutebeastwecalltheCANAILLE,whenthechainisoffanditscowardlysoulisroused。

  Nearourendofthestreetagroupofhorsemenrisingisland—likefromtheseaofheads,satmotionlessintheirsaddlesaboutagateway。Theyweresilent,takingnonoticeoftheriotingfiendsshoutingattheirgirths,butwatchingingrimquietwhatwaspassingwithinthegates。Theywerehandsomelydressed,althoughsomeworecorsletsovertheirsatincoatsorlaceabovebuffjerkins。Icouldevenatthatdistanceseethejewelsgleaminthebonnetofonewhoseemedtobetheirleader。Hewasinthecentreoftheband,averyyoungman,perhapstwentyortwenty—one,ofmostsplendidpresence,sittinghishorsesuperbly。Heworeagreyriding—coat,andwasaheadtallerthananyofhiscompanions。Therewasprideintheveryairwithwhichhishorseborehim。

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