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"It is done, brother," replied the voice of Amrodh Chand from the other side of the place. "Partab Singh Rajah and his son and the mother of his son are avenged." A wild howl rent the air, as the servants of Sher Singh flung themselves furiously in the direction of the voice, but the Rajput had slipped round close to the wall, and Gerrard found him at his side, half-delirious with joy.
He was half-delirious, we could see, and sent for an ambulance. As I drove home that night I passed the crossroads crucifix. This time I needed no lights to guide me. The whole horizon was alight with bursting shells and Very lights.
"The fact is, Sam, while I was ill and low-spirited I got a number of curious fancies into my head half-delirious, I suppose about some deeds and documents left in my charge by your aunt, Tom Blount's mother, when she died." "Yes?" said Sam, growing interested now.
With words of comfort she soothed him; her arm now returned the support she had received from his; she led him home, languid and half-delirious, whilst she herself felt stunned as well by the violence as by the unaccountable nature of his illness.
Half-delirious, I at times seemed to be in a boat, tossing on wild waters, the Column visible afar, but only when I strained my eyes to discover it. In a description of the approach by land, I had read of a great precipice which had to be skirted, and this, too, haunted me with its terrors: I found myself toiling on a perilous road, which all at once crumbled into fearful depths just before me.
I felt half-delirious and strange after that, or at least it seems so now; but I have some recollection of Sandho going on, stopping to crop the grass, and then going on again and again, till I found myself gazing straight before me at a faint, dull light in the distance a light which increased more and more, bringing with it a kind of feeling of hope that the long night of agony was coming to an end, for I knew I was gazing eastward, and that it would soon be day.
Even lying inert, as he now found himself, so great was the exertion to breathe that only by a fight could he keep the breath of life in his shaken frame. He opened his eyes. Light! Could it be? Light in that place? Yes, the light was real, and it was shining directly in his face. At first all that his disturbed, half-delirious vision could make out was a confused bluish glare.
"That is because an angel has troubled them. You will mock, I know; but it is nevertheless true, as I am told, that, for the week before I left Boston, she was in a half-delirious state, and constantly called my name." "And you heard her and came. Sharp senses, and a good, dutiful boy!" "My presentiment was strange, wasn't it?" "Oh, don't try to coax me into believing all that!
Don't dare to die until you have become saturated with the aerial-aquatic beauty of this Divine Sea-City! "Oh, I was about to tell you something when the charms of this Syren made me half-delirious and of course I forgot all else in life I always do so.
She went up to her own room, flung herself wildly on the hed, and sobbed herself into a half-hysterical, half-delirious state, long before dinner-time. She hardly knew herself at first how really ill she was. Her hands were hot and her forehead burning. But she disregarded such mere physical and medical details as those, by the side of a heart too full for utterance.
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