The Hidden Children by Robert William Chambers Chapter 18 Page 35

clinging husks, parting to cradle two where one alone had slept since she was born,”

Gently I drew the points, closing the cape around her slender throat, knotted the laces, smoothed out the thrums, took her small hands and laid them on my breast.

One by one the stately Indians came to make their homage, bending their war-crests proudly and placing her hands upon their painted breasts. Then they went away in silence, each to his proper post, no doubt. Yet, to be certain, I desired to make my rounds, and bade Lois await me there. But I had not proceeded three paces when lo! Of a sudden she was at my side, laughing her soft defiance at me in the darkness.

“No orders do I take save what I give myself,” she said. “Which is no mutiny, Euan, and no insubordination either, seeing that you and I are one —