"Remember!" said Lady Helena to her husband.
Glenarvan clasped his wife to his heart. At this moment Mary Grant approached John Mangles.
"Lord and Lady Glenarvan," said she, "I think that, if a wife can die by the hand of her husband to escape a degrading existence, a maiden can likewise die by the hand of her lover. John (for I may tell you at this critical moment), have I not long been your betrothed in the depths of your heart? May I rely upon you, dear John, as Lady Helena does upon Lord Glenarvan?"
"Mary!" cried the young captain, in terror. "Ah! dear Mary——"
He could not finish: the mat was raised, and the captives were dragged towards Kai-Koumou. The two women were resigned to their fate, while the men concealed their anguish beneath a calmness that showed superhuman self-control. They came before the chief, who did not delay sentence.
"You killed Kara-Tété!" said he to Glenarvan.
"I did."
THE BEGINNING OF THE END.
"You shall die to-morrow at sunrise."