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  SheraisedherhandandpointedashakingfingerstraightatCaptainShadrach。

  Allthreeofherhearersweresurprised,ofcourse,butinthecaseoftheCaptainhimselfamazementwascoupledwithrighteousindignation。

  “Wha-what?“hestammered。“Whosaidso?Whatkindoftalk’sthat?

  SaidIwasgoin’toknockyourheadoff?Iwas?“

  Baxterlaughed。“No,no,Mary-’Gusta,“hesaid;“you’remistaken。

  Mrs。Hobbscouldn’thavesaidanysuchthing。You’remistaken,dear。“

  “No,Iain’t,“withanothersob;“shedidsayso。Shesaidhewouldknockmyhead——ah——ah——offand——andputmeinjail,too。AndI

  didn’tmeantodoit;honest,trulyIdidn’t。“

  TheJudgelookedathiscompanionsandshookhisheadasiftheconundrumwasbeyondhisguessing。CaptainShadgroaned。

  “Byfire!“heejaculated。“Allhandshavegoneloony,young-onesandall。And,“withconviction,“I’montheroadmyself。“

  ZoethHamiltonsteppedforwardandheldouthishands。

  “Comehere,dearie,“hesaid,gently;“comehereandtellmeallaboutit。NeithermenortheCap’n’sgoin’tohurtyouamite。Welikelittlegirls,bothofusdo。Nowyoucomeandtellmeaboutit。“

  Mary-’Gusta’ssobsceased。Shelookedatthespeakerdoubtfully。

  “Come,don’tbescared,“beggedZoeth。“We’regoin’tobegoodfriendstoyou。Weknewyourfatherandhethoughteverythingofus。Youain’tgoin’tobeafraidoffolksthatwasyourPa’schums。

  Youcomehereandlet’stalkitover。“

  SlowlyMary-’Gustacrossedtheroom。Zoethsatdownuponanemptyboxnearthedoorandliftedthegirltohisknee。

  “Nowyouain’tafraidofme,beyou?“heaskedquietly。

  Mary-’Gustashookherhead,butherbigeyeswerefixeduponCaptainShadrach’sface。

  “No-o,“shefaltered。“I——IguessIain’t。Butyouwasn’ttheoneIdiditto。Itwashim。“

  JudgingbytheCaptain’sexpressionhisconvictionthatallhands,himselfincluded,hadlosttheirreasonwasmomentarilygrowingfirmer。

  “ME?“hegasped。“Youdonesomethin’tomeandI——well,byJudas,thisis——“

  “Hush,Shadrach!Whatwasityoudone,Mary,thatmadeyouafraidofCap’nGould?Tellme。Iwon’thurtyouandIwon’tletanybodyelse。“

  “YOUwon’tlet——ZoethHamilton,Iswan,I——“

  “Bestill,Shadrach,formercysakes!Now,whatwasit,dearie?“

  Mary-’Gustahesitated。ThensheburiedherfaceinMr。Hamilton’sjacketandsobbedaconfession。

  “I——Imadeitgo,“shecried。“I——Ibrokethe——thecatch——anditwaswoundupand——anditwentoff。ButIdidn’tknow。Ididn’tmean——“

  “There,there,courseyoudidn’t。Weknowyoudidn’t。Whatwasitthatwentoff?“

  “The——themusicchair。ItwasinthecornerandMr。Halletttookitand——andIcouldn’tsayanything’causeMrs。HobbssaidImustn’tspeakawordatthefuneral。And——andhesetinitanditplayedand——Oh,don’tlethimputmeinjail!Pleasedon’t。“

  Anotherburstoftears。Mary-’GustaclungtightlytotheHamiltonjacket。JudgeBaxterlookedasifalighthadsuddenlybrokenuponthedarknessofhismind。

  “Isee,“hesaid。“Youwereresponsibleforthe’Campbells。’I

  see。“

  Shadrachdrewalongbreath。

  “Whew!“hewhistled。“Soshewastheone。Well,Iswan!“

  Zoethstrokedthechild’shair。

  “That’sallright,dearie,“hesaid。“Nowdon’tyouworryaboutthat。Wedidn’tknowwhodidit,butnowwedoandit’sallright。

  Weknowyoudidn’tmeanto。“

  “Won’t——won’theknockmyheadoff?“

  “No,no,coursehewon’t。Tellherso,Shadrach。“

  CaptainShadrachpulledathisbeard。Thenheburstintoalaugh。

  “Iwon’thurtyoufornothin’,sis,“hesaid,heartily。“It’sallrightanddon’tyoufretaboutit。Accidentswillhappeneveninthebestregulated——er——funerals;though,“withabroadgrin,“I

  hopeanotheronelikethat’llneverhappentoME。Nowdon’tyoucryanymore。“

  Mary-’Gustaraisedherheadandregardedhimsteadily。

  “Won’tIbeputinjail?“sheasked,morehopefully。

  “Indeedyouwon’t。Ineverputanybodyinjailinmylife;though,“

  withanemphaticnod,“there’ssomefolksoughttogothereforfrightenin’childrenoutoftheirsenses。DidthatMrs。HobbstellyouIwasgoin’to——whatwasit?——knockyourheadoffandalltherest?“

  “Yes,sir,shedid。“

  “Well,she’sa——she’swhatsheis。Whatelsedidshesaytoyou?“

  “She——shesaidIwasabad,wickedchildandshehopedI’dbesenttothe——theorphans’home。Ifshewastohavethecareofme,shesaid,she’dmakemewalkachalkorknowwhy。AndshesentmetomyroomandsaidIcouldn’thaveanysupper。“

  ZoethandtheCaptainlookedateachother。Baxterfrowned。

  “Ontheverydayofherfather’sfuneral,“hemuttered。

  “Can’tIhaveanysupper?“beggedMary-’Gusta。“I’mawfulhungry;I

  didn’twantmuchdinner。“

  Zoethnodded。Histone,whenhespoke,wasnotsomildaswasusualwithhim。

  “Youshallhaveyoursupper,“hesaid。

  “And——andmustIgototheorphans’home?“

  Nooneansweredatonce。ZoethandCaptainShadagainlookedateachotherandtheJudgelookedatthemboth。

  “MustI?“repeatedMary-’Gusta。“I——Idon’twantto。I’dratherdie,Iguess,andgotoHeaven,sameasMotherandFather。ButMrs。

  Hobbssaystheydon’thaveanydollsnorcatsinHeaven,soIdon’tknow’sI’dwanttogothere。“

  Baxterwalkedtothewindowandlookedout。CaptainShadrachreachedintohispocket,producedacrumpledhandkerchief,andblewhisnoseviolently。Zoethstrokedthechild’shair。

  “Mary-’Gusta,“hesaid,afteramoment,“howwouldyouliketogoovertoSouthHarnissand——andseemeandCap’nGouldalittlewhile?Justmakeusavisit,youknow。Thinkyou’dlikethat?“

  TheCaptainstarted。“Goodland,Zoeth!“heexclaimed。“Becarefulwhatyou’resayin’。“

  “Iain’tsayin’anythingdefinite,Shadrach。Iknowhowyoufeelaboutit。Ijustwantedtoseehowshefeltherself,that’sall。

  Thinkyou’dlikethat,Mary-’Gusta?“

  Mary-’Gustathoughtitover。“IguessmaybeIwould,“shesaid,“ifIcouldtakemydollsandDavid。Iwouldn’twanttoleaveDavid。

  Mrs。Hobbsdon’tlikecats。“

  AndatthatmomentMrs。Hobbsherselfappearedinthedoorwayofthecarriageroom。Shesawthechildandhereyessnapped。

  “Soshewashere,“shesaid。“Ithoughtasmuch。Mary-’Gusta,whatdidyourunawayfromthatroomfor?Didn’tIforbidyouleavin’

  it?She’sbeenabadgirl,JudgeBaxter,“sheadded,“andIcan’tmakeherbehave。Itrymybest,butI’msureIdon’tknowwhattodo。“

  CaptainShadrachthrustbothhandsintohispockets。

  “Itellyouwhattodo,“hesaid,sharply。“Yougointothehouseandputsomeofherthingsintoavaliseorsatchelorsomethin’。

  Andhurryupasfastasyoucan。“

  Mrs。Hobbswasastonished。

  “Put’eminasatchel?“sherepeated。“Whatfor?Where’sshegoin’?“

  “She’sgoin’homealongwithmeandZoeth。Andshe’sgottostartinsideofhalfanhour。Youhurry。“

  “But——but——“

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