thout ever blinking, until they at
length obtained their portions. No other animal, no ox, tat, nor horse
can so affectionately gaze into the eyes as the faithful dog. Even the
smallest child is ashamed, when it begs so fervently. That sick dog
looks thus hungrily at old Godfred, and immediately shuts its eyes,
when dame Barbara glances that way. That is indeed a glorious thought,
that here, in all towns, in all France, in all countries, and in the
whole world, all hungry eyes, young and old, rise up to our Heavenly
Father so devoutly, so confidingly, and it must also be pleasing to
him, mighty and great as he is, when he beholds prayers and confidence
shining from all parts wherever he turns. But indeed all men are not,
or perhaps at all times grateful. Ah! dearest papa, how often have I,
in my short little life, already been ungrateful to you! Forgive me,
pray, good papa, how often have I sulked, when you would not give me a
toy, or when you have kept me steadily to work, for then I forgot so
intentionly in my ill-humour and wickedness, how much I ought to thank
you, how you love me, and care for me. That God exists and gives me
every thing, I have often forgotten the whole day long. But I will
become better and more reasonable."
The father took his child in his arms, and his heart was gladdened by
the prattle of simplicity.
CHAPTER VII.
Roland had in the mean while by several successful engagements entirely
cleared the higher mountainland of the royal troops. The Camisards were
incamped in safety in the woods, and upon the lofty mountain table
lands, and all were rejoicing in the hope of soon beholding their
worship and liberty of conscience reestablished. Edmond had been but
slightly wounded in the last combat, and was now sitting by the side of
Roland, that he might converse with him on the probable issue of the
war. Cavalier was incamped opposite on the confines of the wood,
surrounded by Clary, Marion, and other religious men, who were
discoursing on ghostly matters. Upon the most elevated height stood
Mazel, the charcoal-burner, Eustace, young Stephen, and a swarm of
young people, all in the greatest excitement, for they were expecting
the commander Castanet, who on this day intended to conduct Mariette,
his bride, from the village below, in order to unite himself with her
in the bonds of marriage. "So the God of love," said Lacoste
deridingly, "has made his way even t
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