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I had been calm during the day, but so soon as night obscured the

shapes of objects, a thousand fears arose in my mind. I was

anxious and watchful, while my right hand grasped a pistol which

was hidden in my bosom; every sound terrified me, but I resolved

that I would sell my life dearly and not shrink from the conflict

until my own life or that of my adversary was extinguished.

Elizabeth observed my agitation for some time in timid and

fearful silence, but there was something in my glance which

communicated terror to her, and trembling, she asked, "What is it

that agitates you, my dear Victor? What is it you fear?"

"Oh! Peace, peace, my love," replied I; "this night, and all will

be safe; but this night is dreadful, very dreadful."