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  ’Nothing,nothing,’saidhemournfully。’Merewords——aphrasethatwilldoformysermonnextSunday。’ItwastooplainthatLizzywasunawarethathehadseenactualpedestriansplashesupontheskirtsofthetell-taleovercoat,andthatsheimaginedhimtobelieveithadcomedirectfromsomechestordrawer。

  Theaspectofthecasewasnowconsiderablydarker。Stockdalewassomuchdepressedbyitthathedidnotchallengeherexplanation,orthreatentogooffasamissionarytobenightedislanders,orreproachherinanywaywhatever。Hesimplypartedfromherwhenshehaddonetalking,andlivedoninperplexity,tillbydegreeshisnaturalmannerbecamesadandconstrained。

  ThefollowingThursdaywaschangeable,damp,andgloomy;andthenightthreatenedtobewindyandunpleasant。StockdalehadgoneawaytoKnollseainthemorning,tobepresentatsomecommemorationservicethere,andonhisreturnhewasmetbytheattractiveLizzyinthepassage。Whetherinfluencedbythetideofcheerfulnesswhichhadattendedhimthatday,orbythedrivethroughtheopenair,orwhetherfromanaturaldispositiontoletbygonesalone,heallowedhimselftobefascinatedintoforgetfulnessofthegreatcoatincident,anduponthewholepassedapleasantevening;notsomuchinhersocietyaswithinsoundofhervoice,asshesattalkinginthebackparlourtohermother,tillthelatterwenttobed。

  ShortlyafterthisMrs。Newberryretired,andthenStockdalepreparedtogoupstairshimself。Butbeforehelefttheroomheremainedstandingbythedyingembersawhile,thinkinglongofonethingandanother;andwasonlyarousedbytheflickeringofhiscandleinthesocketasitsuddenlydeclinedandwentout。Knowingthattherewereatinder-box,matches,andanothercandleinhisbedroom,hefelthiswayupstairswithoutalight。Onreachinghischamberhelaidhishandoneverypossibleledgeandcornerforthetinderbox,butforalongtimeinvain。Discoveringitatlength,Stockdaleproducedaspark,andwaskindlingthebrimstone,whenhefanciedthatheheardamovementinthepassage。Heblewharderatthelint,thematchflaredup,andlookingbyaidofthebluelightthroughthedoor,whichhadbeenstandingopenallthistime,hewassurprisedtoseeamalefigurevanishingroundthetopofthestaircasewiththeevidentintentionofescapingunobserved。ThepersonageworetheclotheswhichLizzyhadbeenbrushing,andsomethingintheoutlineandgaitsuggestedtotheministerthatthewearerwasLizzyherself。

  Buthewasnotsureofthis;and,greatlyexcited,Stockdaledeterminedtoinvestigatethemystery,andtoadopthisownwayfordoingit。Heblewoutthematchwithoutlightingthecandle,wentintothepassage,andproceededontiptoetowardsLizzy’sroom。A

  faintgreysquareoflightinthedirectionofthechamber-windowasheapproachedtoldhimthatthedoorwasopen,andatoncesuggestedthattheoccupantwasgone。Heturnedandbroughtdownhisfistuponthehandrailofthestaircase:’Itwasshe;inherlatehusband’scoatandhat!’

  Somewhatrelievedtofindthattherewasnointruderinthecase,yetnonethelesssurprised,theministercreptdownthestairs,softlyputonhisboots,overcoat,andhat,andtriedthefrontdoor。Itwasfastenedasusual:hewenttothebackdoor,foundthisunlocked,andemergedintothegarden。Thenightwasmildandmoonless,andrainhadlatelybeenfalling,thoughforthepresentithadceased。Therewasasuddendroppingfromthetreesandbusheseverynowandthen,aseachpassingwindshooktheirboughs。

  AmongthesesoundsStockdaleheardthefaintfalloffeetupontheroadoutside,andheguessedfromthestepthatitwasLizzy’s。Hefollowedthesound,and,helpedbythecircumstanceofthewindblowingfromthedirectioninwhichthepedestrianmoved,hegotnearlyclosetoher,andkeptthere,withoutriskofbeingoverheard。Whilehethusfollowedherupthestreetorlane,asitmightindifferentlybecalled,therebeingmorehedgethanhousesoneitherside,afigurecameforwardtoherfromoneofthecottagedoors。Lizzystopped;theministersteppeduponthegrassandstoppedalso。

  ’IsthatMrs。Newberry?’saidthemanwhohadcomeout,whosevoiceStockdalerecognizedasthatofoneofthemostdevoutmembersofhiscongregation。

  ’Itis,’saidLizzy。

  ’Ibequiteready——I’vebeenherethisquarter-hour。’

  ’Ah,John,’saidshe,’Ihavebadnews;thereisdangerto-nightforourventure。’

  ’Andd’yetello’t!Idreamedtheremightbe。’

  ’Yes,’shesaidhurriedly;’andyoumustgoatonceroundtowherethechapsarewaiting,andtellthemtheywillnotbewantedtillto-morrownightatthesametime。Igotoburntheluggeroff。’

  ’Iwill,’hesaid;andinstantlywentoffthroughagate,Lizzycontinuingherway。

  Onshetrippedataquickeningpacetillthelaneturnedintotheturnpike-road,whichshecrossed,andgotintothetrackforRingsworth。Heresheascendedthehillwithouttheleasthesitation,passedthelonelyhamletofHolworth,andwentdownthevaleontheotherside。Stockdalehadnevertakenanyextensivewalksinthisdirection,buthewasawarethatifshepersistedinhercoursemuchlongershewoulddrawneartothecoast,whichwasherebetweentwoandthreemilesdistantfromNether-Moynton;andasithadbeenaboutaquarter-pasteleveno’clockwhentheysetout,herintentionseemedtobetoreachtheshoreaboutmidnight。

  Lizzysoonascendedasmallmound,whichStockdaleatthesametimeadroitlyskirtedontheleft;andadullmonotonousroarburstuponhisear。Thehillockwasaboutfiftyyardsfromthetopofthecliffs,andbydayitapparentlycommandedafullviewofthebay。

  Therewaslightenoughintheskytoshowherdisguisedfigureagainstitwhenshereachedthetop,whereshepaused,andafterwardssatdown。Stockdale,notwishingonanyaccounttoalarmheratthismoment,yetdesirousofbeingnearher,sankuponhishandsandknees,creptalittlehigherup,andtherestayedstill。

  Thewindwaschilly,thegrounddamp,andhispositiononeinwhichhedidnotcaretoremainlong。However,beforehehaddecidedtoleaveit,theyoungmanheardvoicesbehindhim。Whattheysignifiedhedidnotknow;but,fearingthatLizzywasindanger,hewasabouttorunforwardandwarnherthatshemightbeseen,whenshecrepttotheshelterofalittlebushwhichmaintainedaprecariousexistenceinthatexposedspot;andherformwasabsorbedinitsdarkandstuntedoutlineasifshehadbecomepartofit。

  Shehadevidentlyheardthemenaswellashe。Theypassednearhim,talkinginloudandcarelesstones,whichcouldbeheardabovetheuninterruptedwashingsofthesea,andwhichsuggestedthattheywerenotengagedinanybusinessattheirownrisk。Thisprovedtobethefact:someoftheirwordsfloatedacrosstohim,andcausedhimtoforgetatoncethecoldnessofhissituation。

  ’What’sthevessel?’

  ’Alugger,aboutfiftytons。’

  ’FromCherbourg,Isuppose?’

  ’Yes,’ab’lieve。’

  ’Butitdon’tallbelongtoOwlett?’

  ’Ono。He’sonlygotashare。There’sanotherortwoinit——afarmerandsuchlike,butthenamesIdon’tknow。’

  Thevoicesdiedaway,andtheheadsandshouldersofthemendiminishedtowardsthecliff,anddroppedoutofsight。

  ’MydarlinghasbeentemptedtobuyasharebythatunbelieverOwlett,’groanedtheminister,hishonestaffectionforLizzyhavingquickenedtoitsintensestpointduringthesemomentsofrisktoherpersonandname。’That’swhyshe’shere,’hesaidtohimself。’O,itwillbetheruinofher!’

  HisperturbationwasinterruptedbythesuddenburstingoutofabrightandincreasinglightfromthespotwhereLizzywasinhiding。

  Afewsecondslater,andbeforeithadreachedtheheightofablaze,heheardherrushpasthimdownthehollowlikeastonefromasling,inthedirectionofhome。Thelightnowflaredhighandwide,andshoweditspositionclearly。Shehadkindledaboughoffurzeandstuckitintothebushunderwhichshehadbeencrouching;

  thewindfannedtheflame,whichcrackledfiercely,andthreatenedtoconsumethebushaswellasthebough。Stockdalepausedjustlongenoughtonoticethusmuch,andthenfollowedrapidlytheroutetakenbytheyoungwoman。Hisintentionwastoovertakeher,andrevealhimselfasafriend;butrunashewouldhecouldseenothingofher。ThusheflewacrosstheopencountryaboutHolworth,twistinghislegsandanklesinunexpectedfissuresanddescents,till,oncomingtothegatebetweenthedownsandtheroad,hewasforcedtopausetogetbreath。Therewasnoaudiblemovementeitherinfrontorbehindhim,andhenowconcludedthatshehadnotoutrunhim,butthat,hearinghimatherheels,andbelievinghimoneoftheexciseparty,shehadhiddenherselfsomewhereontheway,andlethimpassby。

  Hewentonatamoreleisurelypacetowardsthevillage。Onreachingthehousehefoundhissurmisetobecorrect,forthegatewasonthelatch,andthedoorunfastened,justashehadleftthem。

  Stockdaleclosedthedoorbehindhim,andwaitedsilentlyinthepassage。Inabouttenminutesheheardthesamelightfootstepthathehadheardingoingout;itpausedatthegate,whichopenedandshutsoftly,andthenthedoor-latchwaslifted,andLizzycamein。

  Stockdalewentforwardandsaidatonce,’Lizzy,don’tbefrightened。Ihavebeenwaitingupforyou。’

  Shestarted,thoughshehadrecognizedthevoice。’ItisMr。

  Stockdale,isn’tit?’shesaid。

  ’Yes,’heanswered,becomingangrynowthatshewassafeindoors,andnotalarmed。’AndanicegameI’vefoundyououtinto-night。

  Youareinman’sclothes,andIamashamedofyou!’

  Lizzycouldhardlyfindavoicetoanswerthisunexpectedreproach。

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