[The Felon’s Track by Michael Doheny]@TWC D-Link bookThe Felon’s Track CHAPTER IX 22/214
However, the day was brilliant; above us the clear, blue, unfathomable sky; around us the bracing mountain air, laden with the breath of hare-bell and heather, and far below the calm sea, sleeping in the morning light; and weariness, hunger and apprehension yielded to the influence of the scene.
Many a time, ere passed the sunny noon, did we sit down to enjoy the glad prospect, unconscious, for a moment, of the fate that tracked our footsteps.
At length we descended the eastern slope of the hill; and after proceeding some distance, through cornfields and meadows, we reached the mansion of the clergyman, wayworn and half-famished.
He, whom we sought, had won a character for truth, manliness and courage, and we calculated upon his unrestrained sympathies, if not generous hospitality.
He was absent from his house, which is situate in a lonely gorge of the Comeraghs. We waited his arrival for more than an hour, and, through delicacy for his position, we remained concealed in a grove some distance from the door.
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