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  didn’tknow——Whew!Idon’tknowWHATIdidn’tknow!Butwhatonearthhasshegonetothestorefor?Andlastnighttoo,yousay?“

  “Yes。Shadrach,I’vebeenthinkin’andallIcanthinkofisthat——

  that——“

  “Well——what?“

  “That——thatshesuspicionshowthingsarewithus——somebodythatdoessuspicionhasdroppedahintandshehas——hasgoneupto——“

  “Todowhat?Chuckitoverboard!Speakitout!Todowhat?“

  “Tolookatthebooksorsomethin’。Sheknowsthecombinationofthesafe,yourecollect。“

  CaptainShadrach’seyesandmouthopenedsimultaneously。Hemadeadiveforthehooksonthebedroomwall。

  “Jumpin’fireofbrimstone!“heroared。“Givememyclothes!“

  Ahalf-hourlateraninterestedperson——and,sofarasthatgoes,atleasteverysecondpersoninSouthHarnisswouldhavebeeninterestedhadheorshebeenawareofwhatwasgoingon——aninterestedand,ofcourse,unscrupulouspersonpeepinginundertheshadesofHamiltonandCompany’swindowwouldhaveseenacurioussight。Thispersonwouldhaveseentwoelderlymensittingoneuponawoodenchairandtheotheruponawoodenpackingcaseandwearingguilty,nottosayhang-dog,expressions,whileayoungwomanstandinginfrontofthemdeliveredpointedandpersonalremarks。

  CaptainShadrachandZoeth,followingtheirniecetothestore,hadpeepedinandseenhersittingatthedesk,thesafeopen,andaccountbooksandpapersspreadoutbeforeher。AboardintheplatformcreakedbeneaththeCaptain’sweightytreadandMarylookedupandsawthem。Beforetheycouldretreatormakeuptheirmindswhattodo,shehadruntothedoor,thrownitopen,andorderedthemtocomein。Neitheranswered——theycouldnotatthemoment。

  Thecertaintythatsheknewwhattheyhadtriedsohardtoconcealkeptthemtongue-tied。

  “Comein!“repeatedMary。“Comein!Andshutthedoor!“

  Theycamein。AlsoCaptainShadrachshutthedoor。Justwhyheobeyedorderssomeeklyhecouldnothavetold。Hisniecegavehimlittletimetothink。

  “Ididnotexactlyexpectyou,“shesaid,“but,onthewhole,Iamgladyoucame。Nowsitdown,bothofyou,andlistentome。Whatdoyoumeanbyit?“

  Zoethsat,withoutaword。Shadrach,however,madeafeebleattempttobluster。

  “WhatdoWEmeanbyit?“herepeated。“WhatdoYOUmean,youmean!

  Perusin’uphereinthemiddleofthenightwithoutawordtoyourUncleZoethandme,and——andhaulin’openthatsafe——and——“

  AgainMaryinterrupted。

  “Bestill,UncleShad!“shecommanded。“Sitdown!Sitdownonthatboxandlistentome!That’sright。Nowtellme!Whyhaveyoubeentellingmefibsforalmostayear?Answerme!Whyhaveyou?“

  ZoethlookedatShadrachandthelatterlookedathim。

  “Fibs?“stammeredMr。Hamilton。“Fibs?Why——why,Mary-’Gusta!“

  “Yes,fibs。Imightuseastrongerwordandnotexaggerateverymuch。Youhaveledmetothinkthatbusinesswasgood,thatyouweredoingaswellorbetterthanwhenIwasherewithyou。Iaskedyouoverandoveragainandyouinvariablygavemethatanswer。AndnowIknowthatduringallthattimeyouhavescarcelybeenabletomakeendsmeet,thatyouhavebeenworryingyourselvessick,thatyou——“

  CaptainShadcouldstanditnolonger。

  “Weain’t,neither!“hedeclared。“Ineverwasbetterinmylife。

  Iain’thadadoctorformore’nayear。AndthenIonlyhadhimfortheheaves——forthehorse——ahorsedoctor,Imean。Whatareyoutalkin’about!Sicknothin’!IfthatswabofanIsaiahhas——“

  “Stop,UncleShad!Itoldyoutolisten。Andyouneedn’ttrytochangethesubjectortopretendIdon’tknowwhatIamtalkingabout。Idoknow。Andasforpretending——well,therehasbeenpretendingenough。Whatdoyoumean——youandUncleZoeth——bysendingmeofftoschoolandtoEuropeanddeclaringupanddownthatyoudidn’tneedmehereathome?“

  “Wedidn’tneedyou,Mary-’Gusta,“vowedZoetheagerly。“Wegotalongfust-ratewithoutyou。AndwewantedyoutogotoschoolandtoEurope。Yousee,itmakesusfeelproudtoknowourgirlisgettin’afineeducationandseein’theworld。Itain’tanymorethanshedeserves,butitmakesusfeelawfulpleasedtoknowshe’sgettin’it。“

  “Andasforthestore,“brokeintheCaptain,“Ical’lateyou’vebeenpawin’overthembooksandthey’vekindof——kindofgonetoyourhead。Idon’twonderatit,thistimeofnight!HamiltonandCompany’sallright。Wemaybealittlemitebehindinsomeofourbills,but——er——but……DON’Tlookatmelikethat,Mary-’Gusta!

  Whatdoyoudoitfor?Stopit,won’tyou?“

  Maryshookherhead。

  “No,UncleShad,“shesaid,“Ishan’tstopit。IknowallaboutHamiltonandCompany’scondition;perhapsIknowitbetterthanyoudo。ThisisthefifthnightthatIhavebeenworkingoverthosebooksandIshouldknow,atleast。“

  “TheFIFTHnight!Doyoumeantosay——“

  “ImeanthatIknewyouwouldn’ttellmewhatIwantedtoknow;I

  hadtoseethesebooksformyselfandatnightwastheonlytimeI

  coulddoit。Butnevermindthatnow,“sheadded。“We’lltalkofthatlater。Otherthingscomefirst。UncleShadandUncleZoeth,I

  knownotonlyabouttheaffairsofHamiltonandCompany,butaboutmyownaswell。“

  Zoethleanedforwardandstaredather。Heseemedtocatchthesignificanceoftheremark,forhelookedfrightened,whereasShadrachwasonlypuzzled。

  “You——youknowwhat,Mary-’Gusta?“falteredZoeth。“Youmean——“

  “Imean,“wentonMary,“thatIknowwherethemoneycamefromwhichhaspaidmyschoolbillsandformyclothesandmytravelingthingsandalltherest。IknowwhosemoneyhaspaidallmybillseversinceIwassevenyearsold。“

  Shadrachrosefromhischair。Hewasasfrightenedashispartnernow。

  “Whatareyoutalkin’about,Mary-’GustaLathrop?“heshouted。“Youknow!Youdon’tknownothin’!Youstopsayin’suchthings!Whydon’tyoustopher,ZoethHamilton?“

  Zoethwasspeechless。Marywentonasiftherehadbeennointerruption。

  “Iknow,“shesaid,“thatIhaven’tapennyofmyownandneverdidhaveandthatyoutwohavedoneitall。Iknowallaboutit——atlast。“

  Ifthesetwomenhadbeencaughtstealingtheycouldnothavelookedmoreguilty。If,insteadofbeingremindedthattheirniecehadspenttheirmoney,theyhadbeenaccusedofmisappropriatingherstheycouldnothavebeenmoreshakenordumbfounded。CaptainShadrachstoodbeforeher,hisfaceafieryredandhismouthopeningandshuttinginvainattemptsatarticulation。Zoeth,histhinfingersextendedinappeal,wasthefirsttospeak。

  “Mary-’Gusta,“hestammered,“don’ttalkso!PLEASEdon’t!“

  Marysmiled。“Oh,yes,Ishall,UncleZoeth,“shesaid。“Imeantodomorethantalkfromnowon,butImusttalkalittlefirst。I’mnotgoingtotrytotellyouwhatitmeanstometolearnafteralltheseyearsthatIhavebeendependentonyouforeverythingIhavehad,homeandluxuriesandeducationandopportunities。Irealizenowwhatsacrificesyoumusthavemade——“

  “Weain’t,neither!“roaredtheCaptain,infranticprotest。“Weain’t,Itellyou。Somebody’sbeentellin’lies,ain’tthey,Zoeth?

  Why——“

  “Hush,UncleShad!SomeoneHASbeentellingme——er——fibs——Isaidthatatthebeginning;butthey’renotgoingtotellmeanymore。I

  knowthetruth,everybitofit,aboutFather’slosinghismoneyinstocksand——UncleShad,whereareyougoing?“

  CaptainShadwashalfwaytothedoor。Heansweredoverhisshoulder。

  “I’mgoin’home,“hevowed,“andwhenIgetthereI’mgoin’tochokethatdummedtattle-taleofanIsaiahChase!I’lltalktoYOUafterI’vedoneit。“

  Maryranafterhimandcaughthisarm。

  “Comeback,UncleShad!“sheordered。“Comeback,sitdown,anddon’tbefoolish。Idon’twantyoutotalktome!Iamgoingtotalktoyou,andI’mnothalfthroughyet。Besides,itwasn’tIsaiahwhotoldme,itwasJudgeBaxter。“

  “JudgeBaxter!Why,theeverlastin’old——“

  “Hush!Hecouldn’thelptellingme,Imadehimdoit。Bestill,bothofyou,andI’lltellyouallaboutit。“

  Shedidtellthem,beginningwithhermeetingwithMr。GreenattheHowedinner,thenofherstopatOstableandtheinterviewwithBaxter。

  “SoIhavefounditallout,yousee,“shesaid。“I’mnotgoingtotrytothankyou——Icouldn’t,ifIdidtry。ButIamgoingtotakemyturnattheworkandtheworry。Tobeginwith,ofcourse,youunderstandthatIamthroughwithBostonandschool,throughforever。“

  Therewasanexcitedandvolubleprotest,ofcourse,butshepaidnoheedwhatevertocommandsorentreaties。

  “Iamthrough,“shedeclared。“Ishallstayhereandhelpyou。I

  amonlyagirlandIcan’tdomuch,perhaps,butItrulybelieveI

  candosomething。Iamasortofsilentpartnernow;youunderstandthat,don’tyou?“

  Shadrachlookeddoubtfulandanxious。

  “IfIhadmyway,“hedeclared,“you’dgostraightbacktothatschoolandstaytherelong’swecouldrakeorscrapeenoughtogethertokeepyouthere。AndIknowZoethfeelsthesame。“

  “Isartindo,“agreedZoeth。

  Marylaughedsoftly。“Butyouhaven’tyourway,yousee,“shesaid。

  “YouhavehaditforeversolongandnowIamgoingtohavemine。

  Yournewsilentpartnerisgoingtobegintobossyou。“

  Forthefirsttimesinceheenteredthedoorofhisstorethatnight——ormorning——Shadrachsmiled。Itwasn’tabroadsmilenoraverygayone,butitwasasmile。

  “Um——ya-as,“hedrawled。“Iwanttoknow,Mary’-Gusta!Iamgettin’somealonginyears,butmymemoryain’tfailedmuch。IfI

  couldrememberanydayorhourorminutesinceZoethandmeh’istedyouintotheoldbuggytodriveyoufromOstablehere——ifIcouldrememberaminuteofthattimewhenyouHADN’Tbossedus,I——well,I’dputitdowninthelogwitharedinkcirclearoundit。No,sir-ee!You’vebeenOURskipperfromthestart。“

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