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  Attheendoftheweekhesatdownandconsideredhiscasequitecalmly。Forthreeyearshehadlovedthisgirl,deeplyandtenderly。Hehadbeenlover,brother,friend,andguardian。

  Duringthattime,eventhoughshehadacceptedhimineverycapacityexceptasthatoftheprospectivehusband,shehadnevergivenhimanyrealaffection,norsympathy,norhelp;allshehaddoneforhimhadbeendonewithoutherknowledgeorintent。Toknowher,toloveher,andtoschemetogiveherpleasurehadbeenitsownreward,andtheonlyone。Forthelastfewmonthshehadbeenlivinglikeacrossing-sweeperinordertobeabletostayinLondonuntilshecamebacktoit,andthathemightstillsendherthegiftshehadalwayslaidonheraltar。Hehadnotseenherinthreemonths。Threemonthsthathadbeentohimablank,exceptforhiswork——whichlikeallelsethathedid,wasinspiredandcarriedonforher。Nowatlastshehadreturnedandhadshownthat,evenasafriend,hewasofsolittleaccountinherthoughts,ofsolittleconsequenceinherlife,thatafterthislongabsenceshehadnodesiretolearnofhiswelfareortoseehim——shedidnotevengivehimthechancetoseeher。Andso,placingthesefactsbeforehimforthefirsttimesincehehadlovedher,heconsideredwhatwasduetohimself。\"Wasitgoodenough?\"heasked。\"Wasitjustthatheshouldcontinuetowearouthissoulandbodyforthisgirlwhodidnotwantwhathehadtogive,whotreatedhimlessconsideratelythanamanwhomshemetforthefirsttimeatdinner?Hefelthehadreachedthebreaking-point;thatthetimehadcomewhenhemustconsiderwhatheowedtohimself。TherecouldneverbeanyotherwomansaveHelen,butasitwasnottobeHelen,hecouldnolonger,withself-respect,continuetoprofferhisloveonlytoseeitslightedandneglected。Hewashumbleenoughconcerninghimself,butofhislovehewasveryproud。Othermencouldgivehermoreinwealthorposition,butnoonecouldeverloveherashedid。

  \"Hethathathmorelethimgive,\"hehadoftenquotedtoherdefiantly,asthoughhewerechallengingtheworld,andnowhefelthemustevolveamake-shiftworldofhisown——aworldinwhichshewasnothisonlyspringofacts;hemustbeginalloveragainandkeephislovesecretandsacreduntilsheunderstooditandwantedit。Andifsheshouldneverwantithewouldatleasthavesaveditfrommanyrebuffsandinsults。

  Withthisdeterminationstronginhim,thenoteHelenhadleftforhimafterhertalkwithMarion,andtheflowers,andthenotewiththem,sayingshewascomingtotaketeaonthemorrow,failedtomovehimexcepttomakehimmorebitter。Hesawinthemonlyatardyrecognitionofherneglect——anefforttomakeuptohimforthoughtlessnesswhich,fromher,hurthimworsethanstudiedslight。

  Anewregimehadbegun,andhewasdeterminedtoestablishitfirmlyandtomakeitimpossibleforhimselftoretreatfromit;

  andinthenoteinwhichhethankedHelenfortheflowersandwelcomedhertotea,hedeclaredhisultimatum。

  \"YouknowhowterriblyIfeel,\"hewrote;\"Idon’thavetotellyouthat,butIcannotalwaysgoondraggingoutmyloveandholdingituptoexciteyourpityasbeggarsshowtheirsores。I

  cannotalwaysgoonprayingbeforeyouraltar,cuttingmyselfwithknivesandcallinguponyoutolistentome。Youknowthatthereisnooneelsebutyou,andthattherenevercanbeanyonebutyou,andthatnothingischangedexceptthatafterthisIamnotgoingtourgeandtormentyou。IshallwaitasI

  havealwayswaited——onlynowIshallwaitinsilence。Youknowjusthowlittle,inoneway,Ihavetoofferyou,andyouknowjusthowmuchIhaveinlovetoofferyou。Itisnowforyoutospeak——someday,ornever。Butyouwillhavetospeakfirst。

  Youwillneverhearawordoflovefrommeagain。Whyshouldyou?Youknowitisalwayswaitingforyou。Butifyoushouldeverwantit,youmustcometome,andtakeoffyourhatandputitonmytableandsay,’Philip,Ihavecometostay。’Whetheryoucaneverdothatornotcanmakenodifferenceinmyloveforyou。Ishallloveyoualways,asnomanhaseverlovedawomaninthisworld,butitisyouwhomustspeakfirst;forme,therestissilence。\"

  ThefollowingmorningasHelenwasleavingthehouseshefoundthisletterlyingonthehall-table,andranbackwithittoherrooms。Aweekbeforeshewouldhaveletitlieonthetableandreaditonherreturn。Shewasconsciousthatthiswaswhatshewouldhavedone,anditpleasedhertofindthatwhatconcernedPhilipwasnowtoherthethingofgreatestinterest。

  Shewaspleasedwithherowneagerness——herownhappinesswasawelcomesign,andshewasproudandgladthatshewaslearningtocare。

  Shereadtheletterwithananxiousprideandpleasureineachwordthatwasentirelynew。Philip’srecriminationsdidnothurther,theywerethesignthathecared;nordidhisdeterminationnottospeakofhislovetoherhurther,forshebelievedhimwhenhesaidthathewouldalwayscare。Shereadthelettertwice,andthensatforsometimeconsideringthekindofletterPhilipwouldhavewrittenhadheknownhersecret——hadheknownthattheringhehadabandonedwasnowuponherfinger。

  Sheroseand,crossingtoadesk,placedtheletterinadrawer,andthentookitoutagainandre-readthelastpage。Whenshehadfinisheditshewassmiling。Foramomentshestoodirresolute,andthen,movingslowlytowardthecentre-table,castaguiltylookaboutherand,raisingherhands,liftedherveilandhalfwithdrewthepinsthatfastenedherhat。

  \"Philip,\"shebeganinafrightenedwhisper,\"Ihave——Ihavecometo——\"

  Thesentenceendedinacryofprotest,andsherushedacrosstheroomasthoughshewererunningfromherself。Shewasblushingviolently。

  \"Never!\"shecried,asshepulledopenthedoor;\"Icouldneverdoit——never!\"

  Thefollowingafternoon,whenHelenwastocometotea,Carrolldecidedthathewouldreceiveherwithalltheoldfriendliness,butthathemustbecarefultosubdueallemotion。

  Hewasreallydeeplyhurtathertreatment,andhaditnotbeenthatshecameonherowninvitationhewouldnotofhisownaccordhavesoughttoseeher。Inconsequence,heratherwelcomedthanotherwisethearrivalofMarionCavendish,whocameahalf-hourbeforeHelenwasexpected,andwhofollowedahastyknockwithaprecipitateentrance。

  \"Sitdown,\"shecommandedbreathlessly;\"andlisten。I’vebeenatrehearsalallday,orI’dhavebeenherebeforeyouwereawake。\"SheseatedherselfnervouslyandnoddedherheadatCarrollinanexcitedandmysteriousmanner。

  \"Whatisit?\"heasked。\"HaveyouandReggie——\"

  \"Listen,\"Marionrepeated,\"ourfortunesaremade;thatiswhat’sthematter——andI’vemadethem。IfyoutookhalftheinterestinyourworkIdo,you’dhavemadeyourslongago。Lastnight,\"shebeganimpressively,\"IwenttoalargesupperattheSavoy,andI

  satnexttoCharleyWimpole。Hecameinlate,aftereverybodyhadfinished,andIattackedhimwhilehewaseatinghissupper。

  Hesaidhehadbeenrehearsing’Caste’aftertheperformance;

  thatthey’veputitonasastop-gaponaccountofthefailureofthe’Triflers,’andthatheknewrevivalswereofnouse;thathewouldgiveanysumforagoodmoderncomedy。Thatwasmycue,andItoldhimIknewofabettercomedythananyhehadproducedathistheatreinfiveyears,andthatitwasgoingbegging。Helaughed,andaskedwherewashetofindthiswonderfulcomedy,andIsaid,’It’sbeeninyoursafeforthelasttwomonthsandyouhaven’treadit。’Hesaid,’Indeed,howdoyouknowthat?’andIsaid,’Becauseifyou’dreadit,itwouldn’tbeinyoursafe,butonyourstage。’Soheaskedmewhattheplaywasabout,andItoldhimtheplotandwhatsortofaparthiswas,andsomeofhisscenes,andhebegantotakenotice。Heforgothissupper,andverysoonhegrewsointerestedthatheturnedhischairroundandkepteyingmysupper-cardtofindoutwhoI

  was,andatlastrememberedseeingmein’TheNewBoy’——andarottenpartitwas,too——butherememberedit,andhetoldmetogoonandtellhimmoreaboutyourplay。SoIrecitedit,bitbybit,andhelaughedinalltherightplacesandgotverymuchexcited,andsaidfinallythathewouldreaditthefirstthingthismorning。\"Marionpaused,breathlessly。\"Oh,yes,andhewroteyouraddressonhiscuff,\"sheadded,withtheairofdeliveringacompleteandconvincingclimax。

  Carrollstaredatherandpulledexcitedlyonhispipe。

  \"Oh,Marion!\"hegasped,\"supposeheshould?Hewon’tthough,\"headded,buteyinghereagerlyandinvitingcontradiction。

  \"Hewill,\"sheanswered,stoutly,\"ifhereadsit。\"

  \"Theothermanagersreadit,\"Carrollsuggested,doubtfully。

  \"Yes,butwhatdotheyknow?\"Marionreturned,loftily。\"Heknows。CharlesWimpoleistheonlyintelligentactor-managerinLondon。\"

  Therewasasharpknockatthedoor,whichMarioninherexcitementhadleftajar,andPrentissthrewitwideopenwithanimpressivesweep,asthoughhewereannouncingroyalty:\"Mr。

  CharlesWimpole,\"hesaid。

  Theactor-managerstoppedinthedoorwaybowinggracefully,hishatheldbeforehimandhishandonhisstickasthoughitwererestingonafoil。HehadthefaceandcarriageofagallantofthedaysofCongreve,andheworehismodernfrock-coatwithasmuchdistinctionasifitwereofsilkandlace。Hewasevidentlyamused。\"Icouldn’thelpoverhearingthelastline,\"

  hesaid,smiling。\"Itgivesmeagoodentrance。\"

  Mariongazedathimblankly:\"Oh,\"shegasped,\"we——we——werejusttalkingaboutyou。\"

  \"Ifyouhadn’tmentionedmyname,\"theactorsaid,\"Ishouldneverhaveguessedit。AndthisisMr。Carroll,Ihope。\"

  Thegreatmanwasratherpleasedwiththesituation。Ashereadit,itstruckhimaspossessingstrongdramaticpossibilities:

  Carrollwasthestrugglingauthoronthevergeofstarvation:

  Marion,hissweetheart,flyingtohimgavehimhope;andhewasthegoodfairyarrivinginthenickoftimetoseteverythingrightandtomaketheyoungpeoplehappyandprosperous。Heratherfanciedhimselfinthepartofthegoodfairy,andasheseatedhimselfhebowedtothembothinamannerwhichwascharminglyinclusiveandconfidential。

  \"MissCavendish,Iimagine,hasalreadywarnedyouthatyoumightexpectavisitfromme,\"hesaidtentatively。Carrollnodded。

  Hewastoomuchconcernedtointerrupt。

  \"ThenIneedonlytellyou,\"Wimpolecontinued,\"thatIgotupatanabsurdhourthismorningtoreadyourplay;thatIdidreadit;thatIlikeitimmensely——andthatifwecancometotermsIshallproduceitIshallproduceitatonce,withinafortnightorthreeweeks。\"

  CarrollwasstaringathimintentlyandcontinueddoingsoafterWimpolehadfinishedspeaking。Theactorfelthehadsomehowmissedhispoint,orthatCarrollcouldnothaveunderstoodhim,andrepeated,\"IsayIshallputitinrehearsalatonce。\"

  Carrollroseabruptly,andpushedbackhischair。\"Ishouldbeveryglad,\"hemurmured,andstrodeovertothewindow,wherehestoodwithhisbackturnedtohisguests。Wimpolelookedafterhimwithakindlysmileandnoddedhisheadappreciatively。Hehadproducedevenagreatereffectthanhislinesseemedtowarrant。Whenhespokeagain,itwasquitesimply,andsincerely,andthoughhespokeforCarroll’sbenefit,headdressedhimselftoMarion。

  \"Youwerequiterightlastnight,\"hesaid,\"itisamostcharmingpieceofwork。Iamreallyextremelygratefultoyouforbringingittomynotice。\"Herose,andgoingtoCarroll,puthishandonhisshoulder。\"Myboy,\"hesaid,\"I

  congratulateyou。Ishouldliketobeyourage,andtohavewrittenthatplay。Cometomytheatreto-morrowandwewilltalkterms。Talkitoverfirstwithyourfriends,sothatIsha’n’trobyou。Doyouthinkyouwouldpreferalumpsumnow,andsobedonewithitaltogether,ortrustthattheroyaltiesmay——\"

  \"Royalties,\"promptedMarion,inaneageraside。

  Themenlaughed。\"Quiteright,\"Wimpoleassented,good-

  humoredly;\"it’sapoorsportsmanwhodoesn’tbackhisownhorse。

  Well,then,untilto-morrow。\"

  \"But,\"Carrollbegan,\"onemomentplease。Ihaven’tthankedyou。\"

  \"Mydearboy,\"criedWimpole,wavinghimawaywithhisstick,\"itisIwhohavetothankyou。\"

  \"And——andthereisacondition,\"Carrollsaid,\"whichgoeswiththeplay。ItisthatMissCavendishistohavethepartofNancy。\"

  Wimpolelookedseriousandconsideredforamoment。

  \"Nancy,\"hesaid,\"thegirlwhointerferes——averygoodpart。

  IhavecastMissMaddoxforitinmymind,but,ofcourse,iftheauthorinsists——\"

  Marion,withherelbowsonthetable,claspedherhandsappealinglybeforeher。

  \"Oh,Mr。Wimpole!\"shecried,\"youowemethat,atleast。\"

  CarrollleanedoverandtookbothofMarion’shandsinoneofhis。

  \"It’sallright,\"hesaid;\"theauthorinsists。\"

  Wimpolewavedhisstickagainasthoughitwerethemagicwandofthegoodfairy。

  \"Youshallhaveit,\"hesaid。\"Irecallyourperformancein’TheNewBoy’withpleasure。Itaketheplay,andMissCavendishshallbecastforNancy。Weshallbeginrehearsalsatonce。I

  hopeyouareaquickstudy。\"

  \"I’mletter-perfectnow{,}\"laughedMarion。

  Wimpoleturnedatthedoorandnoddedtothem。Theywerebothsoyoung,soeager,andsojubilantthathefeltstrangelyoldandoutofit。\"Good-by,then,\"hesaid。

  \"Good-by,sir,\"theybothchorussed。AndMarioncriedafterhim,\"Andthankyouathousandtimes。\"

  Heturnedagainandlookedbackatthem,butintheirrejoicingtheyhadalreadyforgottenhim。\"Blessyou,mychildren,\"hesaid,smiling。Ashewasabouttoclosethedoorayounggirlcamedownthepassagetowardit,andasshewasapparentlygoingtoCarroll’srooms,theactorleftthedooropenbehindhim。

  NeitherMarionnorCarrollhadnoticedhisfinalexit。Theywerebothgazingateachotherasthough,couldtheyfindspeech,theywouldaskifitweretrue。

  \"It’scomeatlast,Marion,\"Philipsaid,withanuncertainvoice。

  \"Icouldweep,\"criedMarion。\"Philip,\"sheexclaimed,\"Iwouldratherseethatplaysucceedthananyplayeverwritten,andI

  wouldratherplaythatpartinitthan——Oh,Philip,\"sheended。

  \"I’msoproudofyou!\"andrising,shethrewherarmsabouthisneckandsobbedonhisshoulder。

  Carrollraisedoneofherhandsandkissedthetipsofherfingersgently。\"Ioweittoyou,Marion,\"hesaid——\"alltoyou。\"

  ThiswasthetableauthatwaspresentedthroughtheopendoortoMissHelenCabot,hurryingonhererrandofrestitutionandgood-

  will,andwithPhilip’sringandwatchclaspedinherhand。Theyhadnotheardher,nordidtheyseeheratthedoor,soshedrewbackquicklyandranalongthepassageanddownthestairsintothestreet。

  Shedidnotneednowtoanalyzeherfeelings。Theywereonlytooevident。Forshecouldtranslatewhatshehadjustseenasmeaningonlyonething——thatshehadconsideredPhilip’slovesolightlythatshehadnotfeltitpassingawayfromheruntilherneglecthadkilledit——untilitwastoolate。Andnowthatitwastoolateshefeltthatwithoutitherlifecouldnotgoon。

  Shetriedtoassureherselfthatonlythefactthatshehadlostitmadeitseeminvaluable,butthisthoughtdidnotcomforther——shewasnotdeceivedbyit,sheknewthatatlastshecaredforhimdeeplyandentirely。Inherdistresssheblamedherselfbitterly,butshealsoblamedPhilipnolessbitterlyforhavingfailedtowaitforher。\"HemighthaveknownthatImustlovehimintime,\"sherepeatedtoherselfagainandagain。ShewassounhappythatherlettercongratulatingPhiliponhisgoodfortuneinhavinghiscomedyacceptedseemedtohimcoldandunfeeling,andashissuccessmeantforhimonlywhatitmeanttoher,hewashurtandgrievouslydisappointed。

  HeaccordinglyturnedthemorereadilytoMarion,whoseinterestsandenthusiasmattherehearsalsofthepieceseemedincontrastmostfriendlyandunselfish。Hecouldnothelpbutcomparetheattitudeofthetwogirlsatthistime,whenthefailureorsuccessofhisbestworkwasstillundecided。HefeltthatasHelentooksolittleinterestinhissuccesshecouldnotdaretotroubleherwithhisanxietiesconcerningit,andsheattributedhissilencetohispreoccupationandinterestinMarion。Sothetwogrewapart,eachmisunderstandingtheotherandeachtroubledinspiritattheother’sindifference。

  ThefirstnightoftheplayjustifiedallthatMarionandWimpolehadclaimedforit,andwasagreatpersonaltriumphforthenewplaywright。Theaudiencewasthetypicalfirst-nightaudienceoftheclasswhichCharlesWimpolealwayscommanded。Itwasbrilliant,intelligent,andsmart,anditcamepreparedtobepleased。

  Fromoneoftheupperstage-boxesHelenandLadyGowerwatchedthesuccessfulprogressoftheplaywithananxietyalmostaskeenasthatoftheauthor。ToHelenitseemedasthoughthegivingoftheselinestothepublic——theselineswhichhehadsooftenreadtoher,andalteredtoherliking——wasadesecration。

  Itseemedasthoughshewerelosinghimindeed——asthoughhenowbelongedtothesestrangepeople,allofwhomwerelaughingandapplaudinghiswords,fromtheGermanPrincessintheRoyalboxtothestraight-backedTommyinthepit。Insteadofthepaintedscenebeforeher,shesawthebirch-treesbytheriverathome,wherehehadfirstreadherthespeechtowhichtheywerenowlisteningsointensely——thespeechinwhichtheherotellsthegirlhelovesher。Sherememberedthatatthetimeshehadthoughthowwonderfulitwouldbeifsomedaysomeonemadesuchaspeechtoher——notPhilip——butamansheloved。Andnow?

  IfPhilipwouldonlymakethatspeechtohernow!

  Hecameoutatlast,withWimpoleleadinghim,andbowedacrossaglaringbarrieroflightsatamistybutvociferousaudiencethatwasshoutingthegenerousEnglishbravo!andstandinguptoapplaud。HeraisedhiseyestotheboxwhereHelensat,andsawherstaringdownatthetumult,withherhandsclaspedunderherchin。Herfacewascolorless,butlitwiththeexcitementofthemoment;andhesawthatshewascrying。

  LadyGower,frombehindher,wasclappingherhandsdelightedly。

  \"But,mydearHelen,\"sheremonstratedbreathlessly,\"younevertoldmehewassogood-looking。\"

  \"Yes,\"saidHelen,risingabruptly,\"heis——verygood-looking。\"

  Shecrossedtheboxtowherehercloakwashanging,butinsteadoftakingitdownburiedherfaceinitsfolds。

  \"Mydearchild!\"criedLadyGower,indismay。\"Whatisit?Theexcitementhasbeentoomuchforyou。\"

  \"No,Iamjusthappy,\"sobbedHelen。\"Iamjusthappyforhim。\"

  \"Wewillgoandtellhimsothen,\"saidLadyGower。\"Iamsurehewouldliketohearitfromyouto-night。\"

  Philipwasstandinginthecentreofthestage,surroundedbymanyprettyladiesandelderlymen。Wimpolewashoveringoverhimasthoughhehadclaimsuponhimbytherightofdiscovery。

  ButwhenPhilipsawHelen,hepushedhiswaytowardhereagerlyandtookherhandinbothofhis。

  \"Iamsoglad,Phil,\"shesaid。Shefeltitallsodeeplythatshewasafraidtosaymore,butthatmeantsomuchtoherthatshewassurehewouldunderstand。

  Hehadplanneditverydifferently。Forayearhehaddreamedthat,onthefirstnightofhisplay,therewouldbeasupper,andthathewouldriseanddrinkherhealth,andtellhisfriendsandtheworldthatshewasthewomanheloved,andthatshehadagreedtomarryhim,andthatatlasthewasable,throughthesuccessofhisplay,tomakeherhiswife。

  Andnowtheymetinacrowdtoshakehands,andshewentherwaywithoneofhergrandladies,andhewasleftamongagroupofchatteringstrangers。ThegreatEnglishplaywrighttookhimbythehandandinthehearingofall,praisedhimgracefullyandkindly。ItdidnotmattertoPhilipwhethertheolderplaywrightbelievedwhathesaidornot;heknewitwasgenerouslymeant。

  \"Ienvyyouthis,\"thegreatmanwassaying。\"Don’tloseanyofit,stayandlistentoalltheyhavetosay。Youwillneverlivethroughthefirstnightofyourfirstplaybutonce。\"

  \"Yes,Ihearthem,\"saidPhilip,nervously;\"theyarealltookind。ButIdon’thearthevoiceIhavebeenlisteningfor,\"headdedinawhisper。Theoldermanpressedhishandagainquickly。\"Mydearboy,\"hesaid,\"Iamsorry。\"

  \"Thankyou,\"Philipanswered。

  Withinaweekhehadforgottenthegreatman’sfinewordsofpraise,buttheclaspofhishandhecherishedalways。

  HelenmetMarionasshewasleavingthestagedoorandstoppedtocongratulateheronhersuccessinthenewpart。Marionwasradiant。ToHelensheseemedobstreperouslyhappyandjubilant。

  \"And,Marion,\"Helenbeganbravely,\"Ialsowanttocongratulateyouonsomethingelse。You——you——neitherofyouhavetoldmeyet,\"shestammered,\"butIamsuchanoldfriendofboththatI

  willnotbekeptoutofthesecret。\"AtthesewordsMarion’sairoftriumphantgayetyvanished;sheregardedHelen’stroubledeyescloselyandkindly。

  \"Whatsecret,Helen?\"sheasked。

  \"IcametothedoorofPhilip’sroomtheotherdaywhenyoudidnotknowIwasthere,\"Helenanswered;\"andIcouldnothelpseeinghowmatterswere。AndIdocongratulateyouboth——andwishyou——oh,suchhappiness!\"WithoutawordMariondraggedherbackdownthepassagetoherdressing-room,andclosedthedoor。

  \"Nowtellmewhatyoumean,\"shesaid。

  \"IamsorryifIdiscoveredanythingyoudidn’twantknownyet,\"

  saidHelen,\"butthedoorwasopen。Mr。Wimpolehadjustleftyouandhadnotshutit,andIcouldnothelpseeing。\"

  Marioninterruptedherwithaneagerexclamationofenlightenment。

  \"Oh,youwerethere,then,\"shecried。\"Andyou?\"sheaskedeagerly——\"youthoughtPhilcaredforme——thatweareengaged,andithurtyou;youaresorry?Tellme,\"shedemanded,\"areyousorry?\"

  Helendrewbackandstretchedoutherhandtowardthedoor。

  \"Howcanyou!sheexclaimed,indignantly。\"Youhavenoright。\"

  Marionstoodbetweenherandthedoor。

  \"Ihaveeveryright,\"shesaid,\"tohelpmyfriends,andIwanttohelpyouandPhilip。AndindeedIdohopeyouAREsorry。

  Ihopeyouaremiserable。AndI’mgladyousawmekisshim。

  Thatwasthefirstandthelasttime,andIdiditbecauseIwashappyandgladforhim;andbecauseIlovehimtoo,butnotintheleastinthewayhelovesyou。Nooneeverlovedanyoneashelovesyou。Andit’stimeyoufounditout。AndifIhavehelpedtomakeyoufinditoutI’mglad,andIdon’tcarehowmuchIhurtyou。\"

  \"Marion!\"exclaimedHelen,\"whatdoesitmean?Doyoumeanthatyouarenotengaged;that——\"

  \"Certainlynot,\"Marionanswered。\"IamgoingtomarryReggie。

  ItisyouthatPhiliploves,andIamverysorryforyouthatyoudon’tlovehim。\"

  HelenclaspedMarion’shandsinbothofhers。

  \"But,Marion!\"shecried,\"Ido,oh,Ido!\"

  Therewasathickyellowfogthenextmorning,andwithitrainandasticky,depressingdampnesswhichcreptthroughthewindow-

  panes,andwhichneitherafirenorblazinggas-jetscouldovercome。

  Philipstoodinfrontofthefireplacewiththemorningpaperspiledhighonthecentre-tableandscatteredovertheroomabouthim。

  Hehadreadthemall,andheknewnowwhatitwastowakeupfamous,buthecouldnottasteit。Nowthatithadcomeitmeantnothing,andthatitwassocompleteatriumphonlymadeittheharder。Inhismostoptimisticdreamshehadneverimaginedsuccesssosatisfyingastherealityhadprovedtobe;butinhisdreamsHelenhadalwaysheldthechiefpart,andwithouther,successseemedonlytomockhim。

  Hewantedtolayitallbeforeher,tosay,\"Ifyouarepleased,Iamhappy。Ifyouaresatisfied,thenIamcontent。Itwasdoneforyou,andIamwhollyyours,andallthatIdoisyours。\"

  And,asthoughinanswertohisthoughts,therewasaninstantknockatthedoor,andHelenenteredtheroomandstoodsmilingathimacrossthetable。

  Hereyeswerelitwithexcitement,andspokewithmanyemotions,andhercheekswerebrilliantwithcolor。Hehadneverseenherlookmorebeautiful。

  \"Why,Helen!\"heexclaimed,\"howgoodofyoutocome。Isthereanythingwrong?Isanythingthematter?\"

  Shetriedtospeak,butfaltered,andsmiledathimappealingly。

  \"Whatisit?\"heaskedingreatconcern。

  Helendrewinherbreathquickly,andatthesamemomentmotionedhimaway——andhesteppedbackandstoodwatchingherinmuchperplexity。

  Withhereyesfixedonhissheraisedherhandstoherhead,andherfingersfumbledwiththeknotofherveil。Shepulleditloose,andthen,withasuddencourage,liftedherhatproudly,asthoughitwereacoronet,andplaceditbetweenthemonhistable。

  \"Philip,\"shestammered,withthetearsinhervoiceandeyes,\"ifyouwillletme——Ihavecometostay。\"

  Thetablewasnolongerbetweenthem。Hecaughtherinhisarmsandkissedherfaceandheruncoveredheadagainandagain。Fromoutsidetherainbeatdrearilyandthefogrolledthroughthestreet,butinsidebeforethefirethetwoyoungpeoplesatclosetogether,askingeagerquestionsorsittinginsilence,staringattheflameswithwondering,happyeyes。

  TheLionandtheUnicornsawthemonlyonceagain。Itwasamonthlaterwhentheystoppedinfrontoftheshopinafour-

  wheeler,withtheirbaggagemixedontopofit,andsteamer-

  labelspastedovereverytrunk。

  \"And,oh,Prentiss!\"Carrollcalledfromthecab-window。\"Icamenearforgetting。IpromisedtogildtheLionandtheUnicornifIwonoutinLondon。Sohaveitdone,please,andsendthebilltome。ForI’vewonoutallright。\"Andthenheshutthedoorofthecab,andtheydroveawayforever。

  \"Nicegal,that,\"growledtheLion。\"Ialwayslikedher。Iamgladthey’vesettleditatlast。\"

  TheUnicornsighed,sentimentally。\"Theotherone’sworthtwoofher,\"hesaid。

  ONTHEFEVERSHIP

  Therewerefourrailsaroundtheship’ssides,thethreeloweronesofironandtheoneontopofwood,andashelookedbetweenthemfromthecanvascotherecognizedthemastheprison-barswhichheldhimin。Outsidehisprisonlayastretchofblindingbluewaterwhichendedinalineofbreakersandayellowcoastwithraggedpalms。Beyondthatagainrosearangeofmountain-

  peaks,and,stuckupontheloftiestpeakofall,atinyblock-

  house。Itrestedonthebrowofthemountainagainstthenakedskyasimpudentlyasacracker-boxsetuponthedomeofagreatcathedral。

  Asthetransportrodeonheranchor-chains,theironbarsaroundhersidesroseandsankanddividedthelandscapewithparallellines。Fromhiscottheofficerfollowedthisphenomenonwithsevere,painstakinginterest。Sometimesthewoodenrailsweptuptotheveryblock-houseitself,andforasecondoftimeblotteditfromsight。Andagainitsanktothelevelofthelineofbreakers,andwipedthemoutofthepictureasthoughtheywerealineofchalk。

  Thesoldieronthecotpromisedhimselfthatthenextswelloftheseawouldsendthelowestrailclimbingtotheverytopofthepalm-treesor,evenhigher,tothebaseofthemountains;andwhenitfailedtoreacheventhepalm-treeshefeltadistinctsenseofilluse,ofhavingbeenwrongedbysomeone。Therewasnootherreasonforsubmittingtothisexistence,savethesetricksuponthewearisome,glaringlandscape;and,now,whoeveritwaswhowasworkingthemdidnotseemtobemakingthisefforttoentertainhimwithanyheartiness。

  Itwasmostcruel。Indeed,hedecidedhotly,itwasnottobeendured;hewouldbearitnolonger,hewouldmakehisescape。

  Butheknewthatthismove,whichcouldbeconceivedinamoment’sdesperation,couldonlybecarriedtosuccesswithgreatstrategy,secrecy,andcarefulcunning。Sohefellbackuponhispillowandclosedhiseyes,asthoughhewereasleep,andthenopeningthemagain,turnedcautiously,andspieduponhiskeeper。Asusual,hiskeepersatatthefootofthecotturningthepagesofahugepaperfilledwithpicturesofthewarprintedindaubsoftawdrycolors。Hiskeeperwasahard-facedboywithouthumanpityorconsideration,averydevilofobstinacyandfiendishcruelty。Tomakeitworse,thefiendwasapersonwithoutacollar,inasuitofsoiledkhaki,withacuriousredcrossboundbyasafety-pintohisleftarm。Hewasintentuponthepaperinhishands;hewasholdingitbetweenhiseyesandhisprisoner。Hisvigilancehadrelaxed,andthemomentseemedpropitious。Withasuddenplungeofarmsandlegs,theprisonersweptthebedsheetfromhim,andsprangatthewoodenrailandgraspedtheironstanchionbesideit。Hehadhiskneepressedagainstthetopbarandhisbaretoesontheironrailbeneathit。Belowhimthebluewaterwaitedforhim。Itwascoolanddarkandgentleanddeep。Itwouldcertainlyputoutthefireinhisbones,hethought;itmightevenshutouttheglareofthesunwhichscorchedhiseyeballs。

  Butashebalancedfortheleap,aswiftweaknessandnauseasweptoverhim,aweightseizeduponhisbodyandlimbs。Hecouldnotliftthelowerfootfromtheironrail,andheswayeddizzilyandtrembled。Hetrembled。HewhohadracedhismenandbeatenthemupthehothilltothetrenchesofSanJuan。Butnowhewasababyinthehandsofagiant,whocaughthimbythewristandwithanironarmclaspedhimaroundhiswaistandpulledhimdown,andshouted,brutally,\"Help,someofyou’se,quick;he’satitagain。Ican’tholdhim。\"

  Moregiantsgraspedhimbythearmsandbythelegs。Oneofthemtookthehandthatclungtothestanchioninbothofhis,andpulledbackthefingersonebyone,saying,\"Easynow,Lieutenant——easy。\"

  Theraggedpalmsandtheseaandblock-housewereswallowedupinablackfog,andhisbodytouchedthecanvascotagainwithasenseofhome-comingandreliefandrest。Hewonderedhowhecouldhavecaredtoescapefromit。Hefounditsogoodtobebackagainthatforalongtimeheweptquitehappily,untilthefierypillowwasmoistandcool。

  Theworldoutsideoftheironbarswaslikeasceneinatheatresetforsomegreatevent,buttheactorswereneverready。Herememberedconfusedlyaplayhehadoncewitnessedbeforethatsamescene。Indeed,hebelievedhehadplayedsomesmallpartinit;butheremembereditdimly,andalltraceofthemenwhohadappearedwithhiminitwasgone。Hehadreasoneditoutthattheywereuptherebehindtherangeofmountains,becausegreatheavywagonsandambulancesandcannonwereemptiedfromtheshipsatthewharfaboveandweredrawnawayinlonglinesbehindtheraggedpalms,movingalwaystowardthepassesbetweenthepeaks。Attimeshewasdisturbedbythethoughtthatheshouldbeupandafterthem,thatsometraditionofdutymadehispresencewiththemimperative。Therewasmuchtobedonebackofthemountains。Someeventofmomentousimportwasbeingcarriedforwardthere,inwhichheheldapart;butthedoubtsoonpassedfromhim,andhewascontenttolieandwatchtheironbarsrisingandfallingbetweentheblock-houseandthewhitesurf。

  Iftheyhadbeenonlyhumanelykind,hislotwouldhavebeenbearable,buttheystarvedhimandheldhimdownwhenhewishedtorise;andtheywouldnotputoutthefireinthepillow,whichtheymighteasilyhavedonebythesimpleexpedientofthrowingitovertheship’ssideintothesea。Hehimselfhaddonethistwice,butthekeeperhadimmediatelybroughtafreshpillowalreadyheatedforthetortureandforceditunderhishead。

  Hispleasureswereverysimple,andsofewthathecouldnotunderstandwhytheyrobbedhimofthemsojealously。Onewastowatchagreenclusterofbananasthathungabovehimfromtheawningtwirlingonastring。Hecouldcountasmanyofthemasfivebeforethebunchturnedandswunglazilybackagain,whenhecouldcountashighastwelve;sometimeswhentheshiprolledheavilyhecouldcounttotwenty。Itwasamostfascinatinggame,andcontentedhimformanyhours。Butwhentheyfoundthisouttheysentforthecooktocomeandcutthemdown,andthecookcarriedthemawaytohisgalley。

  Then,oneday,amancameoutfromtheshore,swimmingthroughthebluewaterwithgreatsplashes。Hewasamostcharmingman,whosplutteredanddoveandtwistedandlayonhisbackandkickedhislegsinanexcessofcontentanddelight。Itwasarealpleasuretowatchhim;notfordayshadanythingsoamusingappearedontheothersideoftheprison-bars。Butassoonasthekeepersawthatthemaninthewaterwasamusinghisprisoner,heleanedovertheship’ssideandshouted,\"Sa-ay,you,don’tyouknowthere’ssharksinthere?\"

  Andtheswimmingmansaid,\"Theh——llthereis!\"andracedbacktotheshorelikeaporpoisewithgreatlashingofthewater,andranupthebeachhalf-waytothepalmsbeforehewassatisfiedtostop。Thentheprisonerweptagain。Itwassodisappointing。

  Lifewasrobbedofeverythingnow。Herememberedthatinapreviousexistencesoldierswhocriedwerelaughedatandmocked。

  Butthatwassofarawayanditwassuchanabsurdsuperstitionthathehadnopatiencewithit。Forwhatcouldbemorecomfortingtoamanwhenheistreatedcruellythantocry。

  Itwassoobviousanexercise,andwhenoneissofeeblethatonecannotvaultafour-railedbarrieritissomethingtofeelthatatleastoneisstrongenoughtocry。

  Heescapedoccasionally,traversingspacewithmarvellousrapidityandtogreatdistances,butnevertoanysuccessfulpurpose;andhisflightinevitablyendedinignominiousrecaptureandasuddenawakeninginbed。Atthesemomentsthefamiliarandhatedpalms,thepeaksandtheblock-houseweremorehideousintheirrealitythanthemostterrifyingofhisnightmares。

  Theseexcursionsafieldwerealwayspredatory;hewentforthalwaystoseekfood。Withallthebeautifulworldfromwhichtoelectandchoose,hesoughtoutonlythoseplaceswhereeatingwasstudiedandelevatedtoanart。Thesevisitsweremuchmorevividintheirdetailthananyhehadeverbeforemadetothesesameresorts。Theyinvariablybeganinacarriage,whichcarriedhimswiftlyoversmoothasphalt。Oneroutebroughthimacrossagreatandbeautifulsquare,radiatingwithrowsandrowsofflickeringlights;twofountainssplashedinthecentreofthesquare,andsixwomenofstoneguardeditsapproaches。Oneofthewomenwashungwithwreathsofmourning。Aheadofhimthelatetwilightdarkenedbehindagreatarch,whichseemedtoriseonthehorizonoftheworld,agreatwindowintotheheavensbeyond。Ateithersidestringsofwhiteandcoloredglobeshungamongthetrees,andthesoundofmusiccamejoyfullyfromtheatresintheopenair。Heknewtherestaurantunderthetreestowhichhewasnowhastening,andthefountainbesideit,andtheverysparrowsbalancingonthefountain’sedge;hekneweverywaiterateachofthetables,hefeltagainthegravelcrunchingunderhisfeet,hesawthemaitred’hotelcomingforwardsmilingtoreceivehiscommand,andthewaiterinthegreenapronbowingathiselbow,deferentialandimportant,presentingthelistofwines。Buthisadventureneverpassedthatpoint,forhewascapturedagainandoncemoreboundtohiscotwithacloseburningsheet。

  Orelse,hedrovemoresedatelythroughtheLondonstreetsinthelateeveningtwilight,leaningexpectantlyacrossthedoorsofthehansomandpullingcarefullyathiswhitegloves。Otherhansomsflashedpasthim,theoccupantofeachwithhismindfixedononeidea——dinner。Hewasoneofamillionofpeoplewhowereabouttodine,orwhohaddined,orwhoweredeepindining。

  Hewassofamished,soweakforfoodofanyquality,thatthegallopinghorseinthehansomseemedtocrawl。ThelightsoftheEmbankmentpassedlikethelampsofarailroadstationasseenfromthewindowofanexpress;andwhilehismindwasstilltornbetweenthechoiceofathinorthicksouporanimmediateattackuponcoldbeef,hewasatthedoor,andthechasseurtouchedhiscap,andthelittlechasseurputthewickerguardoverthehansom’swheel。Ashejumpedouthesaid,\"Givehimhalf-a-

  crown,\"andthedrivercalledafterhim,\"Thankyou,sir。\"

  Itwasabeautifulworld,thisworldoutsideoftheironbars。

  Everyoneinitcontributedtohispleasureandtohiscomfort。

  Inthisworldhewasnotstarvednormanhandled。Hethoughtofthisjoyfullyasheleapedupthestairs,whereyoungmenwithgravefacesandwiththeirhandsheldnegligentlybehindtheirbacksbowedtohiminpolitesurpriseathisspeed。Buttheyhadnotbeenstarvedoncondensedmilk。Hethrewhiscoatandhatatoneofthem,andcamedownthehallfearfullyandquiteweakwithdreadlestitshouldnotbereal。HisvoicewasshakingwhenheaskedEllisifhehadreservedatable。Theplacewasallsoreal,itmustbetruethistime。ThewayEllisturnedandranhisfingerdownthelistshoweditwasreal,becauseEllisalwaysdidthat,evenwhenheknewtherewouldnotbeanemptytableforanhour。Theroomwascrowdedwithbeautifulwomen;underthelightoftheredshadestheylookedkindandapproachable,andtherewasfoodoneverytable,andiceddrinksinsilverbuckets。

  ItwaswiththejoyofgreatreliefthatheheardEllissaytohisunderling,\"Numerocinq,surlaterrace,uncouvert。\"Itwasrealatlast。Outside,theThameslayagreatgrayshadow。ThelightsoftheEmbankmentflashedandtwinkledacrossit,thetoweroftheHouseofCommonsroseagainstthesky,andhere,inside,thewaiterwashurryingtowardhimcarryingasmokingplateofrichsoupwithapungentintoxicatingodor。

  Andthentheraggedpalms,theglaringsun,theimmovablepeaks,andthewhitesurfstoodagainbeforehim。Theironrailssweptupandsankagain,thefeversuckedathisbones,andthepillowscorchedhischeek。

  Onemorningforabriefmomenthecamebacktoreallifeagainandlayquitestill,seeingeverythingabouthimwithcleareyesandforthefirsttime,asthoughhehadbutjustthatinstantbeenliftedovertheship’sside。Hiskeeper,glancingup,foundtheprisoner’seyesconsideringhimcuriously,andrecognizedthechange。Theinstinctofdisciplinebroughthimtohisfeetwithhisfingersathissides。

  \"IstheLieutenantfeelingbetter?\"

  TheLieutenantsurveyedhimgravely。

  \"Youareoneofourhospitalstewards。\"

  \"Yes,Lieutenant。\"

  \"Whyar’n’tyouwiththeregiment?\"

  \"Iwaswounded,too,sir。Igotitsametimeyoudid,Lieutenant。\"

  \"AmIwounded?Ofcourse,Iremember。Isthisahospitalship?\"

  Thestewardshruggedhisshoulders。\"She’soneofthetransports。Theyhaveturnedherovertothefevercases。\"

  TheLieutenantopenedhislipstoaskanotherquestion;buthisownbodyansweredthatone,andforamomenthelaysilent。

  \"DotheyknowupNorththatI——thatI’mallright?\"

  \"Oh,yes,thepapershaditin——therewaspicturesoftheLieutenantinsomeofthem。\"

  \"ThenI’vebeenillsometime?\"

  \"Oh,abouteightdays。\"

  Thesoldiermoveduneasily,andthenurseinhimbecameuppermost。

  \"IguesstheLieutenanthadn’tbettertalkanymore,\"hesaid。

  Itwashisvoicenowwhichheldauthority。

  TheLieutenantlookedoutatthepalmsandthesilentgloomymountainsandtheemptycoast-line,wherethesamewavewasrisingandfallingwithwearypersistence。

  \"Eightdays,\"hesaid。Hiseyesshutquickly,asthoughwithasuddentouchofpain。Heturnedhisheadandsoughtforthefigureatthefootofthecot。Alreadythefigurehadgrownfaintandwasrecedingandswaying。

  \"Hasanyonewrittenorcabled?\"theLieutenantspoke,hurriedly。

  Hewasfearfullestthefigureshoulddisappearaltogetherbeforehecouldobtainhisanswer。\"Hasanyonecome?\"

  \"Why,theycouldn’tgethere,Lieutenant,notyet。\"

  Thevoicecameveryfaintly。\"Yougotosleepnow,andI’llrunandfetchsomelettersandtelegrams。Whenyouwakeup,maybeI’llhavealotforyou。\"

  ButtheLieutenantcaughtthenursebythewrist,andcrushedhishandinhisownthinfingers。Theywerehot,andleftthesteward’sskinwetwithperspiration。TheLieutenantlaughedgayly。

  \"Yousee,Doctor,\"hesaid,briskly,\"thatyoucan’tkillme。I

  can’tdie。I’vegottolive,youunderstand。Because,sir,shesaidshewouldcome。ShesaidifIwaswounded,orifIwasill,shewouldcometome。Shedidn’tcarewhatpeoplethought。Shewouldcomeanywayandnurseme——well,shewillcome。

  \"So,Doctor——oldman——\"Hepluckedatthesteward’ssleeve,andstrokedhishandeagerly,\"oldman——\"hebeganagain,beseechingly,\"you’llnotletmedieuntilshecomes,willyou?

  What?No,IknowIwon’tdie。Nothingmadebymancankillme。

  No,notuntilshecomes。Then,afterthat——eightdays,she’llbeheresoon,anymoment?What?Youthinkso,too?Don’tyou?

  Surely,yes,anymoment。Yes,I’llgotosleepnow,andwhenyouseeherrowingoutfromshoreyouwakeme。You’llknowher;youcan’tmakeamistake。Sheislike——no,thereisnoonelikeher——butyoucan’tmakeamistake。\"

  Thatdaystrangefiguresbegantomountthesidesoftheship,andtooccupyitseveryturnandangleofspace。Someofthemfellontheirkneesandslappedthebaredeckwiththeirhands,andlaughedandcriedout,\"ThankGod,I’llseeGod’scountryagain!\"Someofthemwereregulars,boundinbandages;somewerevolunteers,dirtyandhollow-eyed,withlongbeardsonboys’

  faces。Somecameoncrutches;otherswiththeirarmsaroundtheshouldersoftheircomrades,staringaheadofthemwithafixedsmile,theirlipsdrawnbackandtheirteethprotruding。

  Ateverysecondsteptheystumbled,andthefaceofeachwassweptbyswiftripplesofpain。

  Theylayoncotssoclosetogetherthatthenursescouldnotwalkbetweenthem。Theylayonthewetdecks,inthescuppers,andalongthetransomsandhatches。Theywerelikeshipwreckedmarinersclingingtoaraft,andtheyaskednothingmorethanthattheship’sbowbeturnedtowardhome。Oncesatisfiedastothat,theyrelaxedintoastateofself-pityandmiserableobliviontotheirenvironment,fromwhichhungernornauseanorachingbonescouldshakethem。

  ThehospitalstewardtouchedtheLieutenantlightlyontheshoulder。

  \"WearegoingNorth,sir,\"hesaid。\"Thetransport’sorderedNorthtoNewYork,withthesevolunteersandthesickandwounded。Doyouhearme,sir?\"

  TheLieutenantopenedhiseyes。\"Hasshecome?\"heasked。

  \"Gee!\"exclaimedthehospitalsteward。Heglancedimpatientlyatthebluemountainsandtheyellowcoast,fromwhichthetransportwasdrawingrapidlyaway。

  \"Well,Ican’tseehercomingjustnow,\"hesaid。\"Butshewill,\"headded。

  \"Youletmeknowatoncewhenshecomes。\"

  \"Why,cert’nly,ofcourse,\"saidthesteward。

  ThreetrainednursescameoverthesidejustbeforethetransportstartedNorth。Onewasalarge,motherly-lookingwoman,withaGermanaccent。Shehadbeenatrainednurse,firstinBerlin,andlaterintheLondonHospitalinWhitechapel,andatBellevue。

  Thenursewasdressedinwhite,andworealittlesilvermedalatherthroat;andshewasstrongenoughtoliftavolunteeroutofhiscotandholdhimeasilyinherarms,whileoneoftheconvalescentspulledhiscotoutoftherain。Someofthemencalledher\"nurse;\"others,whoworescapularsaroundtheirnecks,calledher\"Sister;\"andtheofficersofthemedicalstaffaddressedherasMissBergen。

  MissBergenhaltedbesidethecotoftheLieutenantandasked,\"Isthisthefevercaseyouspokeabout,Doctor——theoneyouwantmovedtotheofficers’ward?\"Sheslippedherhandupunderhissleeveandfelthiswrist。

  \"Hispulseisveryhigh,\"shesaidtothesteward。\"Whendidyoutakehistemperature?\"Shedrewalittlemoroccocasefromherpocketandfromthattookaclinicalthermometer,whichsheshookupanddown,eyingthepatientmeanwhilewithacalm,impersonalscrutiny。TheLieutenantraisedhisheadandstaredupatthewhitefigurebesidehiscot。Hiseyesopenedandthenshutquickly,withastartledlook,inwhichdoubtstruggledwithwonderfulhappiness。Hishandstoleoutfearfullyandwarilyuntilittouchedherapron,andthen,findingitwasreal,heclutcheditdesperately,andtwistinghisfaceandbodytowardher,pulledherdown,claspingherhandsinbothofhis,andpressingthemclosetohisfaceandeyesandlips。Heputthemfromhimforaninstant,andlookedatherthroughhistears。

  \"Sweetheart,\"hewhispered,\"sweetheart,Iknewyou’dcome。\"

  Asthenursekneltonthedeckbesidehim,herthermometerslippedfromherfingersandbroke,andshegaveanexclamationofannoyance。TheyoungDoctorpickedupthepiecesandtossedthemoverboard。Neitherofthemspoke,buttheysmiledappreciatively。TheLieutenantwaslookingatthenursewiththewonderandhopeandhungerofsoulinhiseyeswithwhichadyingmanlooksatthecrossthepriestholdsupbeforehim。WhathesawwheretheGermannursewaskneelingwasatall,fairgirlwithgreatbandsandmassesofhair,withaheadrisinglikealilyfromafirm,whitethroat,setonbroadshouldersaboveastraightbackandslopingbreast——atall,beautifulcreature,half-girl,half-woman,wholookedbackathimshyly,butsteadily。

  \"Listen,\"hesaid。

  ThevoiceofthesickmanwassosureandsosanethattheyoungDoctorstarted,andmovednearertotheheadofthecot。

  \"Listen,dearest,\"theLieutenantwhispered。\"IwantedtotellyoubeforeIcameSouth。ButIdidnotdare;andthenIwasafraidsomethingmighthappentome,andIcouldnevertellyou,andyouwouldneverknow。SoIwroteittoyouinthewillI

  madeatBaiquiri,thenightbeforethelanding。Ifyouhadn’tcomenow,youwouldhavelearneditinthatway。Youwouldhavereadtherethatthereneverwasanyonebutyou;therestwerealldreampeople,foolish,silly——mad。Thereisnooneelseintheworldbutyou;youhavebeentheonlythinginlifethathascounted。IthoughtImightdosomethingdownherethatwouldmakeyoucare。ButIgotshotgoingupahill,andafterthatI

  wasn’tabletodoanything。Itwasveryhot,andthehillswereonfire;andtheytookmeprisoner,andkeptmetieddownhere,burningonthesecoals。Ican’tlivemuchlonger,butnowthatI

  havetoldyouIcanhavepeace。Theytriedtokillmebeforeyoucame;buttheydidn’tknowIlovedyou,theydidn’tknowthatmenwholoveyoucan’tdie。Theytriedtostarvemyloveforyou,toburnitoutofme;theytriedtoreachitwiththeirknives。Butmyloveforyouismysoul,andtheycan’tkillaman’ssoul。

  Dearheart,Ihavelivedbecauseyoulived。Nowthatyouknow——nowthatyouunderstand——whatdoesitmatter?\"

  MissBergenshookherheadwithgreatvigor。\"Nonsense,\"shesaid,cheerfully。\"Youarenotgoingtodie。Assoonaswemoveyououtofthisrain,andsomefoodcook——\"

  \"GoodGod!\"criedtheyoungDoctor,savagely。\"Doyouwanttokillhim?\"

  Whenshespokethepatienthadthrownhisarmsheavilyacrosshisface,andhadfallenback,lyingrigidonthepillow。

  TheDoctorledthewayacrosstheprostratebodies,apologizingashewent。\"IamsorryIspokesoquickly,\"hesaid,\"buthethoughtyouwerereal。Imeanhethoughtyouweresomeonehereallyknew——\"

  \"Hewasjustdelirious,\"saidtheGermannurse,calmly。

  TheDoctormixedhimselfaScotchandsodaanddrankitwithasinglegesture。

  \"Ugh!\"hesaidtotheward-room。\"IfeelasthoughI’dbeenopeninganotherman’sletters。\"

  Thetransportdrovethroughtheemptyseaswithheavy,clumsyupheavals,rollinglikeabuoy。Havingbeenoriginallyintendedforthefreight-carryingtrade,shehadnosympathywithheartsthatbeatforasightoftheirnativeland,orforlivesthatcountedtheirremainingminutesbythethrobbingofherengines。Occasionally,withoutapparentreason,shewasthrownviolentlyfromhercourse:butitwasinvariablythecasethatwhenhersternwenttostarboard,somethingsplashedinthewateronherportsideanddriftedpasther,until,whenithadclearedthebladesofherpropeller,avoicecriedout,andshewasswungbackonherhome-boundtrackagain。

  TheLieutenantmissedthefamiliarpalmsandthetinyblock-

  house;andseeingnothingbeyondtheironrailsbutgreatwastesofgraywater,hedecidedhewasonboardaprison-ship,orthathehadbeenstrappedtoaraftandcastadrift。Peoplecameforhoursatatimeandstoodatthefootofhiscot,andtalkedwithhimandhetothem——peoplehehadlovedandpeoplehehadlongforgotten,someofwhomhehadthoughtweredead。Oneofthemhecouldhaveswornhehadseenburiedinadeeptrench,andcoveredwithbranchesofpalmetto。Hehadheardthebugler,withtearschokinghim,sound\"taps;\"andwithhisownhandhehadplacedthedeadman’scampaignhatonthemoundoffreshearthabovethegrave。Yetherehewasstillalive,andhecamewithothermenofhistrooptospeaktohim;butwhenhereachedouttothemtheyweregone——therealandtheunreal,thedeadandtheliving——andevenShedisappearedwheneverhetriedtotakeherhand,andsometimesthehospitalstewarddroveheraway。

  \"Didthatyoungladysaywhenshewascomingbackagain?\"heaskedthesteward。

  \"Theyounglady!Whatyounglady?\"askedthesteward,wearily。

  \"Theonewhohasbeensittingthere,\"heanswered。Hepointedwithhisgaunthandatthemaninthenextcot。

  \"Oh,thatyounglady。Yes,she’scomingback。She’sjustgonebelowtofetchyousomehard-tack。\"

  Theyoungvolunteerinthenextcotwhinedgrievously。

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