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  “Sakesalive!。“thewomanmuttered,asshelookeddown。“Whatdoeshecarryathinglikethatfor-inapeacefulcountry,too!“

  “Itwasjustanideaofhis,“Geraldanswered。“Weweregoingabroadinadayortwo。Hewasalwaysnervous。Ifyoulike,I’lltakeitaway。“

  Hestoopeddownandwithdrewitfromtheunconsciousman’spocket。

  Hestartedashediscoveredthatitwasloadedineverychamber。

  “Ican’tbearthesightofthemthings,“thewomandeclared。“It’sthemenofevilways,who’venotrustintheLord,whoneedthatsortofprotection。“

  Theyheardthedoorpushedopen,thehowlofwinddownthepassage,andthebeatingofrainuponthestoneflags。Thenitwassoftlyclosedagain。Thelandlordstaggeredintotheroom,followedbyayoungman。

  “This’ereisMr。Martin’schaffer,“heannounced。“Youcantellhimwhatyouwantyerself。“

  Geraldturnedalmosteagerlytowardsthenewcomer。

  “IwanttogototheothersideofHolt,“hesaid,“andgetmyfriend-getthisgentlemanawayfromhere-gethimhome,ifpossible。Canyoutakeme?“

  Thechauffeurlookeddoubtful。

  “I’mafraidoftheroads,sir,“hereplied。“There’stalkaboutmanybridgesdown,andtrees,andthere’sfloodsouteverywhere。

  There’shalfafootofwater,even,acrossthevillagestreetnow。

  I’mafraidweshouldn’tgetveryfar。“

  “Lookhere,“Geraldbeggedeagerly,“let’smakeashotatit。I’llpayyoudoublethehireofthecar,andI’llberesponsibleforanydamage。Iwanttogetoutofthisbeastlyplace。Let’sgetsomewhere,atanyrate,towardsacivilisedcountry。I’llseeyoudon’tloseanything。I’llgiveyouafivepoundnoteforyourselfifwegetasfarasHolt。“

  “I’mon,“theyoungmanagreedshortly。“It’sanopencar,youknow。“

  “Itdoesn’tmatter,“Geraldreplied。“Icanstickitinfrontwithyou,andwecancover-himupinthetonneau。“

  “You’llwaituntilthedoctorcomesback?“thelandlordasked。

  “Andwhyshouldthey?“hiswifeinterposedsharply。“Themdoctorsareallthesame。He’lltryandkeepthepoorgentlemanhereforthesakeofafewextraguineas,andamiserableplaceforhimtoopenhiseyesupon,eveniftherestoftheroofholds,whichformypartI’mbeginningtodoubt。They’dhavetomovehimfromherewiththedaylight,anyhow。Hecan’tlieinthebarparlourallday,canhe?“

  “Itdon’tseemright,somehow,“themancomplaineddoggedly。“Thedoctordidn’tsayanythingabouthavinghimmoved。“

  “Yougetthecar,“Geraldorderedtheyoungman。“I’lltakethewholeresponsibility。“

  Thechauffeursilentlylefttheroom。Geraldputacoupleofsovereignsuponthemantelpiece。

  “Myfriendisamanofsomewhatpeculiartemperament,“hesaidquietly。“Ifhefindshimselfathomeinacomfortableroomwhenhecomestohissenses,Iamquitesurethathewillhaveabetterchanceofrecovery。Hecannotpossiblybemadecomfortablehere,andhewillfeeltheshockofwhathashappenedallthemoreifhefindshimselfstillintheneighbourhoodwhenheopenshiseyes。

  Ifthereisanychangeinhiscondition,wecaneasilystopsomewhereontheway。“

  Thewomanpocketedthetwosovereigns。

  “That’scommonsense,sir,“sheagreedheartily,“andI’msureweareverymuchobligedtoyou。Ifwehadadecentroom,andaroofaboveit,you’dbeheartilywelcome,butasitis,thisisnoplaceforasickman,andthosethatsaydifferentdon’tknowwhattheyaretalkingabout。That’sarealcarefulyoungmanwho’sgoingtotakeyoualonginthemotor-car。He’llgetyoutheresafe,ifanyonewill。“

  “WhatIsayis,“herhusbandprotestedsullenly,“thatweoughttowaitforthedoctor’sorders。I’magainstseeingapoorbodylikethatjoltedacrossthecountryinanopenmotor-car,inhisstate。

  I’mnotsurethatit’sforhisgood。“

  “Andwhatbusinessisitofyours,Ishouldliketoknow?“thewomandemandedsharply。“Yougetup-stairsandbeginmovingthefurniturefromwheretherainscomingsoppingin。Andifsobeyoucanrememberwhileyoudoitthatthisisajudgmentthat’scomeuponus,why,somuchthebetter。Weareevil-doers,allofus,thoughthemaslikestheeasywaysgenerallymanagetoforgetit。“

  Themanretreatedsilently。Thewomansatdownuponastoolandwaited。Geraldsatoppositetoher,thebattereddressing-caseuponhisknees。Betweenthemwasstretchedthebodyoftheunconsciousman。

  “Areyouusedtoprayer,youngsir?“thewomanasked。

  Geraldshookhishead,andthewomandidnotpursuethesubject。

  Onlyoncehereyeswerehalfclosedandherwordsdriftedacrosstheroom。

  “TheLordhavemercyonthisman,asinner!“

  “Myadvicetoyou,sir,istochuckit!“

  Geraldturnedtowardsthechauffeurbywhosesidehewasseatedalittlestiffly,forhislimbswerenumbedwiththecoldandexhaustion。Themorninghadbrokenwithagreyanduncertainlight。

  Avaporousveilofmistseemedtohavetakentheplaceofthedarkness。Evenfromthetopofthehillwherethecarhadcometoastandstill,therewaslittletobeseen。

  “Wemusthavecomefortymilesalready,“thechauffeurcontinued,“whatwithgoingoutofourwayallthetimebecauseofthebrokenbridges。I’mprettywellfrozenthrough,andasforhim,“headded,jerkinghisthumbacrosshisshoulder,“itseemstomeyou’retakingabitofarisk。“

  “Thedoctorsaidhewouldremaininexactlythesameconditionfortwenty-fourhours,“Geralddeclared。

  “Yes,buthedidn’tsayanythingaboutshakinghimupoverfortymilesofroughroad,“theotherprotested。“You’llexcuseme,sir,“

  hecontinued,inaslightlychangedtone;“itisn’tmybusiness,ofcourse,butI’mfairlydone。Itdon’tseemreasonabletostickatitlikethis。There’sHoltvillagenotamileaway,andacomfortableinnandafirewaiting。Ithoughtthatwasasfarasyouwantedtocome。Wemightlieupthereforafewhours,atanyrate。“

  Hispassengerslippeddownfromhisplace,and,liftingtherug,peeredintothetonneauofthecar,overwhichtheyhadtiedahood。

  Toallappearance,theconditionofthemanwholaytherewasunchanged。Therewasaslightlyaddedbluenessaboutthelpsbuthisbreathingwasstillperceptible。Itseemedevenalittlestronger。Geraldresumedhisseat。

  “Itisn’tworthwhiletostayatHolt,“hesaidquietly。“Wearescarcelysevenmilesfromhomenow。Sitstillforafewminutesandgetyourwind。“

  “Onlysevenmiles,“thechauffeurrepeatedmorecheerfully。“That’ssomething,anyway。“

  “Andalldownhill。“

  “Towardsthesea,then?“

  “Straighttothesea,“Geraldtoldhim。“TheplacewearemakingforisSt。David’sHall,nearSalthouse。“

  Thechauffeurseemedalittlestartled。

  “’Why,that’sSquireFentolin’shouse!“

  Geraldnodded。

  “Thatiswherewearegoing。Youfollowthisroadalmoststraightahead。“

  Thechauffeurslippedintheclutch。

  “Oh,Iknowthewaynow,sir,rightenough!“heexclaimed。“There’sSalthousemarshtocross,though。Idon’tknowaboutthat。“

  “Weshallmanagethatallright,“Geralddeclared。“’We’vemorelightnow,too。“

  Theybothlookedaround。Duringthelastfewminutesthelatemorningseemedtohaveforceditswaythroughtheclouds。Theyhadadim,phantasmagoricviewofthestrickencountry:awateryplain,withhereandtheregreatpatchesoffields,submergedtothehedges,andhousesstandingoutamidstthewasteofwatersliketoydwellings。Therewerewholeplantationsofuprootedtrees。

  Closetotheroad,ontheirleft,wasarooflesshouse,andafamilyofchildrencryingunderneathatarpaulinshelter。Astheycrepton,thewindcametothemwithabrackishflavour,saltwiththesea。Thechauffeurwasgazingaheaddoubtfully。

  “Idon’tlikethelookofthemarsh,“hegrumbled。“Can’tseetheroadatall。However,heregoes。“

  “Anotherhalf-hour,“Geraldassuredhimencouragingly,“andweshallbeatSt。David’sHall。Youcanhaveasmuchrestasyoulikethen。“

  Theywerefacingthewindnow,andconversationbecameimpossible。

  Twicetheyhadtopullupsharpandmakeaconsiderabledetour,onceonaccountofafallentreewhichblockedtheroad,andanothertimebecauseoftheyawninggapwhereabridgehadfallenaway。

  Gerald,however,kneweveryinchofthecountrytheywereinandwasabletogivethenecessarydirections。Theybegantomeetfarmwagonsnow,fullofpeoplewhohadbeendrivenfromtheirhomes。

  Warningsandinformationastothestateoftheroadswereshoutedtothemcontinually。Presentlytheycametothelaststeepdescent,andemergedfromthedevastatedfragmentofawoodalmostontothesealevel。Thechauffeurclappedonhisbrakesandstoppedshort。

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