Ingolby was now only
part of her triumph of the Rapids. She tossed a hand affectionately
towards Tekewani and his braves.
"How!" said Gabriel Druse, and made a gesture of salutation to the Indian
chief.
"How!" answered Tekewani, and raised his arm high in response. An instant
afterwards Tekewani and his followers were gone their ways.
Suddenly Fleda's eyes rested on the young Romany who was now standing at
a little distance away. Apprehension came to her face. She felt her heart
stand still and her hands grow cold, she knew not why. But she saw that
the man was a Romany.
Her father turned sharply. A storm gathered in his face once more, and a
murderous look came into his eyes.
"Who is he?" Fleda asked, scarce above a whisper, and she noted the
insistent, amorous look of the stranger.
"He says he is your husband," answered her father harshly.
CHAPTER V
"BY THE RIVER STARZKE . . . IT WAS SO DONE"
There was absolute silence for a moment. The two men fixed their gaze
upon the girl. The fear which had first come to her face passed suddenly,
and a will, new-born and fearless, possessed it. Yesterday this will had
been only a trembling, undisciplined force, but since then she had been
passed through the tests which her own soul, or Destiny, had set for her,
and she had emerged a woman, confident and understanding, if tremulous.
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