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  ButDr。Blair’sincreasingpracticeandthewidow’spreoccupationpresentlyendedtheirbriefintimacy。Itwaswellknownthatsheencouragednosuitorsatthehotel,andhisshynessandsensitivenessshrankfromostentatiousadvances。Thereseemedtobenochanceofherbecoming,herself,hispatient;hersanemind,indolentnerves,andcalmcirculationkeptherfromfeminine“vapors“offeminineexcesses。Sheretainedtheteethanddigestionofachildinherthirtyoddyears,andabusedneither。

  Ridingandthecultivationofherlittlegardengavehersufficientexercise。Andyettheunexpectedoccurred!ThedayafterStarbottleleft,Dr。Blairwassummonedhastilytothehotel。Mrs。

  MacGlowriehadbeenfoundlyingsenselessinadeadfaintinthepassageoutsidethediningroom。Inhishurriedflightthitherwiththemessengerhecouldlearnonlythatshehadseemedtobeinherusualhealththatmorning,andthatnoonecouldassignanycauseforherfainting。

  Hecouldfindoutlittlemorewhenhearrivedandexaminedherasshelaypaleandunconsciousonthesofaofhersittingroom。Ithadnotbeenthoughtnecessarytoloosenheralreadyloosedress,andindeedhecouldfindnoorganicdisturbance。Thecasewasoneofsuddennervousshock——butthis,withhisknowledgeofherindolenttemperament,seemedalmostabsurd。Theycouldtellhimnothingbutthatshewasevidentlyonthepointofenteringthediningroomwhenshefellunconscious。Hadshebeenfrightenedbyanything?Asnakeorarat?MissMorvinwasindignant!ThewidowofMacGlowrie——therepellerofgrizzlies——frightenedat“sich“!

  Hadshebeenupsetbyanypreviousexcitement,passion,orthereceiptofbadnews?No!——she“wasn’tthatkind,“asthedoctorknew。Andevenastheywerespeakinghefeltthewidow’shealthylifereturningtothepulsehewasholding,andgivingafainttingetoherlips。Herblue-veinedeyelidsquiveredslightlyandthenopenedwithlanguidwonderonthedoctorandhersurroundings。

  Suddenlyaquick,startledlookcontractedtheyellowbrownpupilsofhereyes,sheliftedherselftoasittingposturewithahurriedglancearoundtheroomandatthedoorbeyond。Catchingthequick,observanteyesofDr。Blair,shecollectedherselfwithaneffort,whichDr。Blairfeltinherpulse,anddrewawayherwrist。

  “Whatisit?Whathappened?“shesaidweakly。

  “Youhadaslightattackoffaintness,“saidthedoctorcheerily,“andtheycalledmeinasIwaspassing,butyou’reallrightnow。“

  “Howpow’fulfoolish,“shesaid,withreturningcolor,buthereyesstillglancingatthedoor,“slumpingofflikeagreengyrlatnothin’。“

  “Perhapsyouwerestartled?“saidthedoctor。

  Mrs。MacGlowrieglancedupquicklyandlookedaway。“No!——Letmesee!Iwasjustpassingthroughthehall,goingintothediningroom,when——everythingseemedtowaltzroundme——andIwasoff!

  Wheredidtheyfindme?“shesaid,turningtoMissMorvin。

  “Ipickedyouupjustoutsidethedoor,“repliedthehousekeeper。

  “Thentheydidnotseeme?“saidMrs。MacGlowrie。

  “Who’sthey?“respondedthehousekeeperwithmoredirectnessthangrammaticalaccuracy。

  “Thepeopleinthediningroom。Iwasjustopeningthedoor——andI

  feltthiscomingon——and——IreckonIhadjustsenseenoughtoshutthedooragainbeforeIwentoff。“

  “ThenthataccountsforwhatJimSlocumsaid,“utteredMissMorvintriumphantly。“Hewasinthediningroomtalkin’withthenewpreacher,whenheallowedheheardthedooropenandshutbehindhim。Thenheheardakindofslumpoutsideandopenedthedooragainjusttofindyoulyin’there,andtorushoffandgetme。

  Andthat’swhyhewassomadatthepreacher!——forhesayshejustskurriedawaywithoutofferin’tohelp。Heallowsthepreachermaybeapow’fulexhorter——butheain’tworthmuchat’works。’“

  “Somemencan’tbeartobearoundwhenawoman’suptothatsortoffoolishness,“saidthewidow,withafaintattemptatasmile,butareturnofherpaleness。

  “Hadn’tyoubetterliedownagain?“saidthedoctorsolicitously。

  “I’mallrightnow,“returnedMrs。MacGlowrie,strugglingtoherfeet;“Morvinwilllookaftermetilltheshakinessgoes。Butitwasmightytouchingandneighborlytocomein,Doctor,“shecontinued,succeedingatlastinbringingupafaintbutadorablesmile,whichstirredBlair’spulses。“IfIweremyowndog——youcouldn’thavetreatedmebetter!“

  Withnofurtherexcuseforstayinglonger,Blairwasobligedtodepart——yetreluctantly,bothasloverandphysician。Hewasbynomeanssatisfiedwithhercondition。Hecalledtoinquirethenextday——butshewasengagedandsentwordtosayshewas“better。“

  Intheexcitementattendingtheadventofthenewpreachertheslightillnessofthecharmingwidowwasforgotten。Hehadtakenthesettlementbystorm。HisfirstsermonatLaurelSpringexceededeventheextravagantreputationthathadprecededhim。

  Knownasthe“InspiredCowboy,“acommonunletteredfrontiersman,hewassaidtohavedevelopedwonderfulpowersofexhortatoryeloquenceamongtheIndians,andscarcelylesssavagebordercommunitieswherehehadlived,halfoutcast,halfmissionary。HehadjustcomeupfromtheSouthernagriculturaldistricts,wherehehadbeen,despitehisrudeantecedents,singularlyeffectivewithwomenandyoungpeople。ThemoodydyspepticsandlazyrusticsofLaurelSpringwerestirredaswithanewpatentmedicine。Dr。

  Blairwenttothefirst“revival“meeting。Withoutundervaluingtheman’sinfluence,hewasinstinctivelyrepelledbyhisappearanceandmethods。Theyoungphysician’strainedpowersofobservationnotonlysawanoverwroughtemotionalisminthespeaker’seloquence,butdetectedtheringofinsincerityinhismorelucidspeechandacts。Nevertheless,thehysteriaofthepreacherwascommunicatedtothecongregation,whoweptandshoutedwithhim。Tiredanddiscontentedhousewivesfoundtheirvaguesorrowsandvaguerlongingswereonlytheresultoftheir“unregenerate“state;thelazycountryyouthsfeltthatthefrustrationoftheirsmallambitionslayintheirnotbeing“convictedofsin。“Themourners’benchwascrowdedwithwildlyemulatingsinners。Dr。Blairturnedawaywithmingledfeelingsofamusementandcontempt。AtthedoorJimSlocumtappedhimontheshoulder:“Fetchesthewimminfolkeverytime,don’the,Doctor?“

  saidJim。

  “Soitseems,“saidBlairdryly。

  “You’reoneo’themscientificfellersthatlookinterthings——whatdoYOUallowitis?“

  Theyoungdoctorrestrainedthecrushinganswerthatrosetohislips。Hehadlearnedcautioninthatneighborhood。“Icouldn’tsay,“hesaidindifferently。

  “’Tain’tnoreligion,“saidSlocumemphatically;“it’sjestpurefas’nation。Didyelookathiseye?It’slikearattlesnake’s,andthemwimminarelikebirds。They’refrightenedofhim——buttheyhevtodojestwhathe’wills’’em。That’showheskeertthewiddertheotherday。“

  Thedoctorwasalertandonfireatonce。“Scaredthewidow?“herepeatedindignantly。

  “Yes。Youknowhowsheswoonedaway。Well,sir,meandthatpreacher,Brown,wastheonlyoneinthatdinin’roomatthetime。

  Thewidderopenedthedoorbehindmeandsorterpeekedin,andthattharpreachergiveastartandlookedup;andthen,thatsortofqueerlightcomeinhiseyes,andsheshutthedoor,andkinderflutteredandfloppeddowninthepassageoutside,likeabird!

  Andhecrawledawaylikeasnake,andneversaidaword!Mybeliefisthateitherhehadn’ttimetoturnonthehullinfluence,orelseshe,bein’smart,gotthedoorshutbetwixtheranditintime!Otherwise,sureasyou’reborn,she’dhevbeenfloppin’andcrawlin’andsobbin’arterhim——jistlikethemcritterswe’veleft。“

  “Betternotletthebrethrenhearyoutalklikethat,orthey’lllynchyou,“saidthedoctor,withalaugh。“Mrs。MacGlowriesimplyhadanattackoffaintnessfromsomeoverexertion,that’sall。“

  Nevertheless,hewasuneasyashewalkedaway。Mrs。MacGlowriehadevidentlyreceivedashockwhichwasstillunexplained,and,inspiteofSlocum’sexaggeratedfancy,theremightbesomefoundationinhisstory。Hedidnotsharetheman’ssuperstition,althoughhewasnotaskepticregardingmagnetism。Yeteventhen,thewidow’sactionwasoneofrepulsion,andaslongasshewasstrongenoughnottocometothesemeetings,shewasnotindanger。Adayortwolater,ashewaspassingthegardenofthehotelonhorseback,hesawherlithe,graceful,languidfigurebendingoveroneofherfavoriteflowerbeds。Thehighfencepartiallyconcealedhimfromview,andsheevidentlybelievedherselfalone。Perhapsthatwaswhyshesuddenlyraisedherselffromhertask,putbackherstrayinghairwithaweary,abstractedlook,remainedforamomentquitestillstaringatthevacantsky,andthen,withalittlecatchingofherbreath,resumedheroccupationinadull,mechanicalway。Inthatbriefglimpseofhercharmingface,Blairwasshockedatthechange;shewaspale,thecornersofherprettymouthweredrawn,thereweredeepershadesintheorbitsofhereyes,andinspiteofherbroadgardenhatwithitsblueribbon,herlightfloweredfrockandfrilledapron,shelookedashefanciedshemighthavelookedinthefirstcrushinggriefofherwidowhood。Yethewouldhavepassedon,respectingherprivacyofsorrow,hadnotherlittlespanieldetectedhimwithherkeenersenses。AndFluffybeingtruthful——asdogsare——andrecognizingadearfriendintheintruder,barkedjoyously。

  Thewidowlookedup,hereyesmetBlair’s,andshereddened。Buthewastooacutealovertomisinterpretwhatheknew,alas!wasonlyconfusionatherabstractionbeingdiscovered。Nevertheless,therewassomethingelseinherbrowneyeshehadneverseenbefore。AmomentarylightingupofRELIEF——ofevenhopefulness——inhispresence。ItwasenoughforBlair;heshookoffhisoldshynesslikethedustofhisride,andgallopedaroundtothefrontdoor。

  Butshemethiminthehallwithonlyherusuallanguidgoodhumor。

  Nevertheless,Blairwasnotabashed。

  “Ican’tputyouinsplintsandplasterlikeFluffy,Mrs。

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