I lingered upon an ancient bridge that spanned the river, and the sun went down.

Then the evil fever of the south laid hold upon me and poisoned the blood in my veins, and stole the consciousness from my understanding.

Weeks passed away, and memory returned, with the strength to speak.

I learned that she I loved and her father were gone, and none knew whither.

I rose and left the accursed city, being at that time scarce able to stand upright upon my feet.