The Lost Continent


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I love you--I have loved you always!" she said, and then she buried her face upon  
my shoulder and sobbed. "I have been so unhappy," she said, "but I could not die  
while I thought that you might live."  
As we stood there, momentarily forgetful of all else than our new found  
happiness, the ferocity of the bombardment increased until scarce thirty seconds  
elapsed between the shells that rained about the palace.  
To remain long would be to invite certain death. We could not escape the way  
that we had entered the apartment, for not only was the corridor now choked  
with debris, but beyond the corridor there were doubtless many members of the  
emperor's household who would stop us.  
Upon the opposite side of the room was another door, and toward this I led the  
way. It opened into a third apartment with windows overlooking an inner court.  
From one of these windows I surveyed the courtyard. Apparently it was empty,  
and the rooms upon the opposite side were unlighted.  
Assisting Victory to the open, I followed, and together we crossed the court,  
discovering upon the opposite side a number of wide, wooden doors set in the  
wall of the palace, with small windows between. As we stood close behind one of  
the doors, listening, a horse within neighed.  
"
The stables!" I whispered, and, a moment later, had pushed back a door and  
entered. From the city about us we could hear the din of great commotion, and  
quite close the sounds of battle--the crack of thousands of rifles, the yells of the  
soldiers, the hoarse commands of officers, and the blare of bugles.  
The bombardment had ceased as suddenly as it had commenced. I judged that  
the enemy was storming the city, for the sounds we heard were the sounds of  
hand-to-hand combat.  
Within the stables I groped about until I had found saddles and bridles for two  
horses. But afterward, in the darkness, I could find but a single mount. The  
doors of the opposite side, leading to the street, were open, and we could see  
great multitudes of men, women, and children fleeing toward the west. Soldiers,  
afoot and mounted, were joining the mad exodus. Now and then a camel or an  
elephant would pass bearing some officer or dignitary to safety. It was evident  
that the city would fall at any moment--a fact which was amply proclaimed by the  
terror-stricken haste of the fear-mad mob.  
Horse, camel, and elephant trod helpless women and children beneath their feet.  
A common soldier dragged a general from his mount, and, leaping to the animal's  
back, fled down the packed street toward the west. A woman seized a gun and  
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