the twilight would not permit them to distinguish anything like a building, but the sounds seemed to come from some woods, that overhung an acclivity to the right.valancourt proposed to go in search of this convent.'if they will not accommodate us with a night's lodging,' said he, 'they may certainly inform us how far we are from montigny, and direct us towards it.' he was bounding forward, without waiting st.aubert's reply, when the latter stopped him.'i am very weary,' said st.aubert, 'and wish for nothing so much as for immediate rest.we will all go to the convent; your good looks would defeat our purpose; but when they see mine and emily's exhausted countenances, they will scarcely deny us repose.'
as he said this, he took emily's arm within his, and, telling michael to wait awhile in the road with the carriage, they began to ascend towards the woods, guided by the bell of the convent.his steps were feeble, and valancourt offered him his arm, which he accepted.the moon now threw a faint light over their path, and, soon after, enabled them to distinguish some towers rising above the tops of the woods.still following the note of the bell, they entered the shade of those woods, lighted only by the moonbeams, that glided down between the leaves, and threw a tremulous uncertain gleam upon the steep track they were winding.the gloom and the silence that prevailed, except when the bell returned upon the air, together with the wildness of the surrounding scene, struck emily with a degree of fear, which, however, the voice and conversation of valancourt somewhat repressed.when they had been some time ascending, st.