第6章
加入书架 A- A+
点击下载App,搜索"Tales of Trail and Town",免费读到尾

  Directlybeforeit,however,tohisconsternation,werethemassive,buttimeworn,irongatesofapark,whichDickdidnotdoubtwastheoneinwhichhehadspentthepreviousnight。Butitwasimpossibletogofurtherinhispresentplight,andheboldlyapproachedtherestaurant。Ashewaspreparingtomakehisusualexplanatorysigns,tohisgreatdelighthewasaddressedinaquaint,brokenEnglish,mixedwithforgottenAmericanslang,bythewhite—trousered,black—alpacacoatedproprietor。Morethanthat——

  hewasaSocialDemocratandanenthusiasticloverofAmerica——hadhenotbeento\"Bos—town\"andNewYork,andpenetratedasfarwestas\"Booflo,\"andhadmuchpleasureinthatbeautifulandfreecountry?Yes!itwasa\"go—a—’ed\"country——you\"bet—your—lif’。\"

  Onehadreasontosayso:therewasyourelectricity——yourstreetcars——your\"steambots\"——ah!suchsteambots——andyour\"r—rail—r—

  roads。\"Ah!observe!compareyourr—rail—r—roadsandthebuffetofthePullmanwiththelinefromParis,forexample——andwhereisone?Nowhere!Actually,positively,withoutdoubt,nowhere!

  Later,atanappetizingbreakfast——atwhich,toDick’sgreatsatisfaction,thegoodmanhadpermittedandcongratulatedhimselftositattablewithafree—bornAmerican——hewasevenmoreloquacious。Forwhatthen,hewouldask,wasthisincompetence,thisimbecility,ofFrance?Hewouldtell。ItwasthevilecorruptionofParis,thegraspingofcapitalandcompanies,thefatalinfluenceofthestillclingingnoblesse,andtheinsidiousJesuiticalpowerofthepriests。Asforexample,Monsieur\"theBooflo—bil\"haddoubtlessnoticedthegreatgatesoftheparkbeforethecafe?Itwasthepreserve,——thehunting—parkofoneoftheoldgrandseigneurs,stillkeptupbyhisdescendants,theComtesdeFontonelles——hundredsofacresthathadneverbeentilled,andkeptaswildwastewilderness,——keptforaday’spleasureinayear!And,lookyou!thepeasantsstarvingarounditswallsintheirsmallgardenpatchesandpinchedfarms!AndthepresentComtedeFontonellescascadinggoldonhismistressesinParis;andtheComtesse,hismother,andherdaughterlivingtheretofeedandfattenandpensionabroodofplotting,black—cowledpriests。Ah,bah!wherewasyourRepublicanFrance,then?Butatimewouldcome。The\"Booflo—bil\"had,withoutdoubt,noticed,ashecamealongtheroad,thebreachesinthewallofthepark?

  Dick,withaslightdryreserve,\"reckonedthathehad。\"

  \"TheyweremadebythescythesandpitchforksofthepeasantsintheRevolutionof’93,whenthecountwasemigre,asonesayswithreason’skedadelle,’toEngland。Letthemlookthenexttimethattheyburnnotthechateau,——’betyourlif’!’\"

  \"Thechateau,\"saidDick,withaffectedcarelessness。\"Wot’stheblamedthinglike?\"

  Itwasanoldaffair,——witharmorandapicture—gallery,——andbricabrac。Hehadneverseenit。Notevenasaboy,——itwaskeptverysecludedthen。Asaman——youunderstand——hecouldnotaskthefavor。TheComtesdeFontonellesandhimselfwerenotfriends。

  Thefamilydidnotlikeacafeneartheirsacredgates,——wherehadstoodonlythehutsoftheirretainers。TheAmericanwouldobservethathehadnotcalledit\"CafedeChateau,\"nor\"CafedeFontonelles,\"——thegoldofCaliforniawouldnotinducehim。Whydidheremainthere?Naturally,togoadthem!Itwasaprinciple,oneunderstood。ToGOADthemandholdthemincheck!Onekeptacafe,——whynot?Onehadone’sprinciples,——one’sconviction,——thatwasanotherthing!Thatwasthekindof\"’air—pin\"——wasitnot?——

  thatHE,GustavRibaud,waslike!

  Yetforallhistruculentsocialism,hewasquick,obliging,andcharminglyattentivetoDickandhisneeds。AstoDick’shorse,heshouldhavethebestveterinarysurgeon——therewasanincomparableoneinthepersonoftheblacksmith——seetohim,andifitwereanaffairofdays,andDickmustgo,hehimselfwouldbegladtopurchasethebeast,hissaddle,andaccoutrements。Itwasanaffairofbusiness,——anadvertisementforthecafe!Hewouldridethehorsehimselfbeforethegatesofthepark。Itwouldpleasehiscustomers。Ha!hehadlearnedatrickortwoinfreeAmerica。

  Dick’sfirstacthadbeentoshaveoffhischaracteristicbeardandmustache,andeventosubmithislongcurlstothevillagebarber’sshears,whileastrawhat,whichheboughttotaketheplaceofhisslouchedsombrero,completedhistransformation。Hishostsawinthechangeonlythenaturalpreparationofavoyager,butDickhadreallymadethesacrifice,notfromfearofdetection,forhehadrecoveredhisoldswaggeringaudacity,butfromaquickdistastehehadtakentohisresemblancetotheportrait。HewastoogenuineaWesterner,andtoovainaman,tofeelflatteredathisresemblancetoanaristocraticbully,ashebelievedtheancestralDeFontonellestobe。EvenhismomentarysensationashefacedtheCureinthepicture—gallerywasmorefromavaguesensethatlibertieshadbeentakenwithhis,Dick’s,personality,thanthathehadborrowedanythingfromtheportrait。

  Buthewasnotsoclearabouttheyounggirl。Hertender,appealingvoice,althoughheknewithadbeenaddressedonlytoavision,stillthrilledhisfancy。Thepluckthathadmadeherwithstandherfearsolong——untilhehadutteredthatdreadfulword——stillexcitedhisadmiration。Hiscuriositytoknowwhatmistakehehadmade——forheknewitmusthavebeensomefrightfulblunder——wasallthemorekeen,ashehadnochancetorectifyit。

  Whatabruteshemusthavethoughthim——orDIDshereallythinkhimabruteeventhen?——forherlookwasonemoreofdespairandpity!

  Yetshewouldrememberhimonlybythatlastword,andneverknowthathehadriskedinsultandejectionfromherfriendstocarryhertoherplaceofsafety。Hecouldnotbeartogoacrosstheseascarryingthepale,unsatisfiedfaceofthatgentlegirleverbeforehiseyes!Asenseofdelicacy——newtoDick,butalwaystheaccompanimentofdeepfeeling——kepthimfromevenhintinghisstorytohishost,thoughheknew——perhapsBECAUSEheknew——thatitwouldgratifyhisenmitytothefamily。AsuddenthoughtstruckDick。

  Heknewherhouse,andhername。Hewouldwriteheranote。

  Somebodywouldbesuretotranslateitforher。

  Heborrowedpen,ink,andpaper,andinthecleansolitudeofhisfreshchintzbedroom,inditedthefollowingletter:——

  DEARMISSFONTONELLES,——Pleaseexcusemeforhavingskeertyou。I

  hadn’tanycalltodoit,Ineverreckonedtodoit——itwasalljestmydernedluck;IonlyreckonedtotellyouIwaslost——inthemblamedwoods——don’tyouremember?——\"lost\"——PERDOO!——andthenyouupandfainted!Iwouldn’thavecomeintoyourgarden,only,yousee,I’djustskeeredbyaccidenttwoofyourhelps,reg’larsofties,andIwantedtoexplain。IreckontheyallowedIwasthatmanthatthatpictureinthehallwaspaintedafter。IreckontheytookMEforhim——see?Butheain’tMYstyle,nohow,andIneversawthepictureatalluntilafterI’dtotedyou,whenyoufainted,uptoyourhouse,orI’dhavemademykalkilationsandactedaccording。I’dhavelaidlowinthewoods,andgotawaywithoutskeerin’you。YouseewhatImean?Itwasmightymeanofme,I

  suppose,tohavetetchedyouatall,withoutsaying,\"Excuseme,miss,\"andtotedyououtofthegardenandupthestepsintoyourownparlorwithoutaskingyourleave。Butthewholethingtumbledsosuddent。Anditdidn’tseemthesquarethingformetoliteoutandleaveyoulyingthereonthegrass。That’swhy!I’msorryI

  skeertthatoldpreacher,buthecameuponmeinthepicturehallsosuddent,thatitwasamightyclosecall,Itellyou,togetoffwithoutashindy。Pleaseforgiveme,MissFontonelles。Whenyougetthis,IshallbegoingbackhometoAmerica,butyoumightwritetomeatDenverCity,sayingyou’reallright。Ilikedyourstyle;Ilikedyourgritinstandinguptomeinthegardenuntilyouhadyoursay,whenyouthoughtIwastheLordknowswhat——

  thoughIneverunderstoodawordyougotoff——notknowingFrench。

  Butit’sallthesamenow。Say!I’vegotyourrose!

  Yoursveryrespectfully,RICHARDFOUNTAINS。

  Dickfoldedtheepistleandputitinhispocket。Hewouldpostithimselfonthemorningbeforeheleft。Whenhecamedownstairshefoundhisindefatigablehostawaitinghim,withthereportoftheveterinaryblacksmith。Therewasnothingseriouslywrongwiththemustang,butitwouldbeunfittotravelforseveraldays。Thelandlordrepeatedhisformeroffer。Dick,whosemoneywasprettywellexhausted,wasfaintoaccept,reflectingthatSHEhadneverseenthemustangandwouldnotrecognizeit。Buthedrewthelineatthesombrero,towhichhishosthadtakenagreatfancy。HehadwornitbeforeHER!

  LaterintheeveningDickwassittingonthelowverandaofthecafe,overlookingthewhiteroad。Aroundwhitetablewasbesidehim,hisfeetwereontherailing,buthiseyeswererestingbeyondonthehigh,mouldyirongatesofthemysteriouspark。Whathewasthinkingofdidnotmatter,buthewasalittleimpatientatthesuddenappearanceofhishost——whomhehadevadedduringtheafternoon——athisside。Theman’smannerwasfullofburstingloquacityandmysteriouslevity。

  Truly,itwasagoodhourwhenDickhadarrivedatFontonelles,——

  \"justintime。\"HecouldseenowwhataworldofimbecileswasFrance。Whatstupidignoranceruled,whatlowcunningandlowtactcouldachieve,——ineffect,whatjugglersandmountebanks,hypocriticalpriestsandlicentiousandlyingnoblessewenttomakeupexistingsociety。Ah,therehadbeenafineexcitement,aregularcoupd’theatreatFontonelles,——thechateauyonder;hereatthevillage,wherethenewswasbroughtbyfrightenedgroomsandsillywomen!Hehadbeeninthethickofitalltheafternoon!Hehadexaminedit,——interrogatedthemlikeajuged’instruction,——

  winnowedit,siftedit。Andwhatwasitall?Anattemptbythesewretchedpriestsandnoblessetoreviveinthenineteenthcentury——

  theageofelectricityandPullmancars——amiserablemediaevallegendofanapparition,amiracle!Yes;oneisaskedtobelievethatatthechateauyonderwasseenlastnightthreetimestheapparitionofArmanddeFontonelles!

  Dickstarted。\"ArmanddeFontonelles!\"Herememberedthatshehadrepeatedthatname。

  \"Who’she?\"hedemandedabruptly。

  \"ThefirstComtedeFontonelles!Whenmonsieurknowsthatthefirstcomtehasbeendeadthreehundredyears,hewillseetheimbecilityoftheaffair!\"

  \"Wotdidhecomebackfor?\"growledDick。

  \"Ah!itwasalegend。Consideritsartfulness!TheComteArmandhadbeenahardliver,adissipatedscoundrel,arecklessbeast,butamightyhunterofthestag。ItwassaidthatononeoftheseoccasionshehadbeenwarnedbytheapparitionofSt。Hubert;buthehadlaughed,——for,observe,HEalwaysjeeredattheprieststoo;

  hencethisstory!——andhaddeclaredthattheflamingcrossseenbetweenthehornsofthesacredstagwasonlythetorchofapoacher,andhewouldshootit!Good!thebodyofthecomte,dead,butwithoutawound,wasfoundinthewoodthenextday,withhisdischargedarquebusinhishand。TheArchbishopofRouenrefusedhisbodytheritesoftheChurchuntilanumberofmassesweresaideveryyearand——paidfor!Oneunderstands!oneseestheir’littlegame;’thecountnowappears,——heisinpurgatory!Moremasses,——

  moremoney!Thereyouare。Bah!Oneunderstands,too,thattheaffairtakesplace,notinacafelikethis,——notinapublicplace,——butatachateauofthenoblesse,andisseenby\"——theproprietorcheckedthecharactersonhisfingers——TWOretainers;

  oneyoungdemoiselleofthenoblesse,daughterofthechatelaineherself;and,myfaith,itgoeswithoutsaying,byafatpriest,theCure!Ineffect,twointerestedones!Andthepriest,——hislieismagnificent!Superb!Forhesawthecomteinthepicture—

  gallery,——ineffect,steppingintohisframe!\"

  \"Oh,comeofftheroof,\"saidDickimpatiently;\"theymusthaveseenSOMETHING,youknow。Theyoungladywouldn’tlie!\"

  MonsieurRibaudleanedover,withamysterious,cynicalsmile,andloweringhisvoicesaid:——

  \"Youhavereasontosayso。Youhavehitit,myfriend。ThereWAS

  asomething!Andifweregardtheyounglady,youshallhear。ThestoryofMademoiselledeFontonellesisthatshehaswalkedbyherselfaloneinthegarden,——youobserve,ALONE——inthemoonlight,neartheedgeofthewood。Youcomprehend?ThemotherandtheCureareinthehouse,——forthetimeeffaced!Hereattheedgeofthewood——thoughwhyshecontinues,ayoungdemoiselle,totheedgeofthewooddoesnotmakeitselfclear——shebeholdsherancestor,asonapedestal,young,pale,butveryhandsomeandexalte,——

  pardon!\"

  \"Nothing,\"saidDickhurriedly;\"goon!\"

  \"Shebeseecheshimwhy!Hesaysheislost!Shefaintsaway,ontheinstant,there——regardme!——ONTHEEDGEOFTHEWOOD,shesays。

  ButhermotherandMonsieurleCurefindherpale,agitated,distressed,ONTHESOFAINTHESALON。Oneisaskedtobelievethatsheistransportedthroughtheair——likeanangel——bythespiritofArmanddeFontonelles。Incredible!\"

  \"Well,wotdoYOUthink?\"saidDicksharply。

  Thecafeproprietorlookedaroundhimcarefully,andthenloweredhisvoicesignificantly:——

  \"Alover!\"

  \"Awhat?\"saidDick,withagasp。

  \"Alover!\"repeatedRibaud。\"Youcomprehend!Mademoisellehasnodot,——thepropertyisnothing,——thebrotherhaseverything。A

  MademoiselledeFontonellescannotmarryoutofherclass,andthenoblesseareallpoor。Mademoiselleisyoung,——pretty,theysay,ofherkind。Itisanintolerablelifeattheoldchateau;

  mademoiselleconsolesherself!\"

  MonsieurRibaudneverknewhownearhewastothewhiteroadbelowtherailingatthatparticularmoment。Luckily,Dickcontrolledhimself,andwisely,asMonsieurRibaud’snextsentenceshowedhim。

  \"Aromance,——aninnocent,foolishliaison,ifyoulike,——but,allthesame,ifknownofaMademoiselledeFontonelles,acompromising,afatalentanglement。Thereyouare。Look!forthis,then,allthisstoryofcockandbullsandspirits!Mademoisellehasbeendiscoveredwithherloverbysomeone。Thisprettystoryshallstoptheirmouths!\"

  \"Butwot,\"saidDickbrusquely,\"wotifthegirlwasreallyskeertatsomethingshe’dseen,andfainteddeadaway,asshesaidshedid,——and——and\"——hehesitated——\"somestrangercamealongandpickedherup?\"

  MonsieurRibaudlookedathimpityingly。

  \"AMademoiselledeFontonelleispickedupbyherservants,byherfamily,butnotbytheyoungmaninthewoods,alone。Itisevenmorecompromising!\"

  \"Doyoumeantosay,\"saidDickfuriously,\"thattheragpickersandsneaksthatwadearoundintheslumgallionofthiscountrywoulddaretospatterthatyounggal?\"

  \"Imeantosay,yes,——assuredly,positivelyyes!\"saidRibaud,rubbinghishandswithacertainsatisfactionatDick’sfury。\"ForyoucomprehendnotthepositionoflajeunefilleinallFrance!

  Ah!inAmericatheyoungladyshegoeverywherealone;Ihaveseenher——pretty,charming,fascinating——alonewiththeyoungman。Buthere,no,never!Regardme,myfriend。TheFrenchmother,shesaytoherdaughter’sfiance,’Look!thereismydaughter。Shehasneverbeenalonewithayoungmanforfiveminutes,——notevenwithyou。Takeherforyourwife!’Itismonstrous!itisimpossible!

  itisso!\"

  Therewasasilenceofafewminutes,andDicklookedblanklyattheirongatesoftheparkofFontonelles。Thenhesaid:\"Givemeacigar。\"

  MonsieurRibaudinstantlyproducedhiscigarcase。Dicktookacigar,butwavedasidetheprofferedmatch,andenteringthecafe,tookfromhispocketthelettertoMademoiselledeFontonelles,twisteditinaspiral,lighteditatacandle,lithiscigarwithit,andreturningtotheverandahelditinhishanduntilthelastashesdroppedonthefloor。Thenhesaid,gravely,toRibaud:——

  \"You’vetreatedmelikeawhiteman,Frenchy,andIain’tgoin’

  backonyer——thoughyourwaysain’tmyways——nohow;butIreckoninthisyermatterattheshottoyou’realittletooprevious!ForthoughIdon’tasagin’ralthingtakestockinghosts,IBELIEVE

  EVERYWORDTHATTHEMFOLKSAIDUPTHAR。And,\"headded,leaninghishandsomewhatheavilyonRibaud’sshoulder,\"ifyou’rethemanItakeyoufor,you’llbelieveittoo!Andifthatchap,ArmanddeFontonelles,hadn’thevpickedupthatgalatthatmoment,hewouldhevdeservedtoroastinhellanotherthreehundredyears!That’swhyIbelieveherstory。Soyou’lllettheseyerFontonelleskeeptheirghostsforallthey’reworth;andwhenyounextfeelinclinedtotalkaboutthatgirl’sLOVER,you’llthinkofme,andshutyourhead!Youhearme,Frenchy,I’mshoutin’!Anddon’tyouforgetit!\"

  Nevertheless,earlythenextmorning,MonsieurRibaudaccompaniedhisguesttotherailwaystation,andpartedfromhimwithgreateffusion。Onhiswaybackanold—fashionedcarriagewithapostilionpassedhim。Atasignfromitsoccupant,thepostilionpulledup,andMonsieurRibaud,bowingtothedust,approachedthewindow,andthepale,sternfaceofadignified,white—hairedwomanofsixtythatlookedfromit。

  \"Hashegone?\"saidthelady。

  \"Assuredly,madame;Iwaswithhimatthestation。\"

  \"Andyouthinknoonesawhim?\"

  \"Noone,madame,butmyself。\"

  \"And——whatkindofamanwashe?\"

  MonsieurRibaudliftedhisshoulders,threwouthishandsdespairingly,yetwithaworldofsignificance,andsaid:——

  \"AnAmerican。\"

  \"Ah!\"

  Thecarriagedroveonandenteredthegatesofthechateau。AndMonsieurRibaud,cafeproprietorandSocialDemocrat,straightenedhimselfinthedustandshookhisfistafterit。

  ANIGHTONTHEDIVIDE

  Withthelullingofthewindtowardseveningitcameontosnow——

  heavily,instraight,quicklysucceedingflakes,droppinglikewhitelancesfromthesky。ThiswasfollowedbytheusualSierranphenomenon。Thedeepgorge,which,asthesunwentdown,hadlapsedintodarkness,presentlybegantoreappear;atfirstthevanishedtrailcamebackasavividlywhiteningstreakbeforethem;

  thenthelarchesandpinesthatascendedfromitlikebuttressesagainstthehillsidesglimmeredinghostlydistinctness,untilatlastthetwoslopescurvedoutofthedarknessasifhewninmarble。Forthesuddenstorm,whichextendedscarcelytwomiles,hadleftnotraceuponthesteepgranitefaceofthehighcliffsabove;thesnow,slippingsilentlyfromthem,leftthemstillhiddenintheobscurityofnight。Inthevanishedlandscapethegorgealonestoodout,setinachaosofcloudandstormthroughwhichthemoonbeamsstruggledineffectually。

  Itwasthisunexpectedsightwhichburstupontheoccupantsofalargecovered\"stationwagon\"whohadchanceduponthelowerendofthegorge。Comingfromastillloweraltitude,theyhadknownnothingofthestorm,whichhadmomentarilyceased,buthadleftarecordofitsintensityinnearlytwofeetofsnow。Forsomemomentsthehorsesflounderedandstruggledon,inwhatthetravelersbelievedtobesomeoldforgottendriftoravalanche,untiltheextentandfreshnessofthefallbecameapparent。Toaddtotheirdifficulties,thestormrecommenced,andnotcomprehendingitsrealcharacterandlimit,theydidnotdaretoattempttoreturnthewaytheycame。Togoon,however,wasimpossible。Inthisquandarytheylookedabouttheminvainforsomeotherexitfromthegorge。Thesidesofthatgiganticwhitefurrowterminatedindarkness。Hemmedinfromtheworldinalldirections,itmighthavebeentheirtomb。

  ButalthoughTHEYcouldseenothingbeyondtheirprisonwalls,theythemselveswereperfectlyvisiblefromtheheightsabovethem。AndJackTenbrook,quartzminer,whowassinkingatunnelintherockyledgeofshelfabovethegorge,steppingoutfromhiscabinatteno’clocktotakealookattheweatherbeforeturningin,couldobservequitedistinctlytheoutlineoftheblackwagon,theflounderinghorses,andthecrouchingfiguresbytheirside,scarcelylargerthanpygmiesonthewhitesurfaceofthesnow,sixhundredfeetbelowhim。Jackhadcourageandstrength,andthegoodhumorthataccompaniesthem,buthecontentedhimselfforafewmomentswithlazilyobservingthetravelers’discomfiture。Hehadtakeninthesituationwithaglance;hewouldhavehelpedabrotherminerormountaineer,althoughheknewthatitcouldonlyhavebeendrinkorbravadothatbroughtHIMintothegorgeinasnowstorm,butitwasveryevidentthatthesewere\"greenhorns,\"oreasterntourists,anditservedtheirstupidityandarroganceright!Herememberedalsohowhe,havingoncehelpedanEasternvisitorcatchthemustangthathad\"bucked\"him,hadbeencalled\"myman,\"andpresentedwithfivedollars;herecalledhowhehadoncespreadthehumbleresourcesofhiscabinbeforesomestrayingmembersoftheSanFranciscopartywhowere\"opening\"thenewrailroad,andheardtheaudiblewonderofaladythatacivilizedbeingcouldliveso\"coarsely\"?Withtheserecollectionsinhismind,hemanagedtosurveythedistantstrugglinghorseswithafinesenseofhumor,notunmixedwithself—righteousness。Therewasnorealdangerinthesituation;itmeantattheworstadelayandacampinginthesnowtillmorning,whenhewouldgodowntotheirassistance。Theyhadaspacioustravelingequipage,andwere,nodoubt,wellsuppliedwithfurs,robes,andprovisionsforaseveralhours’journey;hisownporkbarrelwasquiteempty,andhisblanketsworn。Hehalfsmiled,extendedhislongarmsinadecidedyawn,andturnedbackintohiscabintogotobed。Thenhecastafinalglancearoundtheinterior。Everythingwasallright;

  hisloadedriflestoodagainstthewall;hehadjustrakedashesovertheembersofhisfiretokeepitintacttillmorning。Onlyonethingslightlytroubledhim;agrizzlybear,two—thirdsgrown,butonlyhalftamed,whichhadbeengiventohimbyayoungladynamed\"Miggles,\"whenthatcharmingandhistoricgirlhaddecidedtoaccompanyherparalyticlovertotheSanFranciscohospital,wasmissingthatevening。Ithadbeenitsregularhabittocometothedooreverynightforsomesweetbiscuitorsugarbeforegoingtoitslairintheunderbrushbehindthecabin。EverybodyknewitalongthelengthandbreadthofHemlockRidge,aswellasthefactofitsbeingalegacyfromthefairexile。Noriflehadeveryetbeenraisedagainstitslazybulkorthestupid,small—eyedheadandruffofcirclinghairsmademoreerectbyitswell—wornleathercollar。Consolinghimselfwiththethoughtthatthestormhadprobablydelayeditsreturn,Jacktookoffhiscoatandthrewitonhisbunk。Butfromthinkingofthestormhisthoughtsnaturallyreturnedagaintotheimpededtravelersbelowhim,andhehalfmechanicallysteppedoutinhisshirt—sleevesforafinallookatthem。

  Butheresomethingoccurredthatchangedhisresolutionentirely。

  Hehadpreviouslynoticedonlythethreeforeshortened,crawlingfiguresaroundthenowstationarywagonbulk。Theywerenowapparentlymakingarrangementstocampforthenight。Butanotherfigurehadbeenaddedtothegroup,andasitstoodpercheduponawagonseatlaidonthesnowJackcouldseethatitsoutlinewasnotbifurcatedliketheothers。Buteventhatgeneralsuggestionwasnotneeded!thelittlehead,thesymmetricalcurvesvisibleevenatthatdistance,werequiteenoughtoindicatethatitwasawoman!

  TheeasysmilefadedfromJack’sface,andwassucceededbyalookofconcernandthenofresignation。Hehadnochoicenow;heMUST

  go!Therewasawomanthere,andthatsettledit。Yethehadarrivedatthisconclusionfromnosenseofgallantry,nor,indeed,ofchivalroustransport,butasamatterofsimpledutytothesex。

  Hewasgivinguphissleep,wasgoingdownsixhundredfeetofsteeptrailtoofferhisservicesduringtherestofthenightasmuchasamatterofcourseasanEasternmanwouldhaveofferedhisseatinanomnibustoawoman,andwithaslittleexpectationofreturnforhiscourtesy。

  Havingresumedhiscoat,withabottleofwhiskeythrustintoitspocket,heputonapairofindia—rubberbootsreachingtohisthighs,and,catchingtheblanketfromhisbunk,startedwithanaxeandshovelonhisshoulderonhisdownwardjourney。Whenthedistancewashalfcompletedheshoutedtothetravelersbelow;thecrywasjoyouslyansweredbythethreemen;hesawthefourthfigure,nowunmistakablythatofaslenderyouthfulwoman,inacloak,helpedbackintothewagon,asifdeliverancewasnowsureandimmediate。ButJackonarrivingspeedilydissipatedthatillusivehope;theycouldonlygetthroughthegorgebytakingoffthewheelsofthewagon,placingtheaxleonrudesledge—runnersofsplitsaplings,which,withtheirassistance,hewouldfashioninacoupleofhoursathiscabinandbringdowntothegorge。Theonlyotheralternativewouldbeforthemtocometohiscabinandremaintherewhilehewentforassistancetotheneareststation,butthatwouldtakeseveralhoursandnecessitateadoublejourneyforthesledgeifhewasluckyenoughtofindone。ThepartyquicklyacquiescedinJack’sfirstsuggestion。

  \"Verywell,\"saidJack,\"thenthere’snotimetobelost;unhitchyourhorsesandwe’lldigaholeinthatbankforthemtostandinoutofthesnow。\"Thiswasspeedilydone。\"Now,\"continuedJack,\"you’lljustfollowmeuptomycabin;it’saprettytoughclimb,butI’llwantyourhelptobringdowntherunners。\"

  Herethemanwhoseemedtobetheheadoftheparty——ofmiddleageandasuperior,professionaltype——forthefirsttimehesitated。

  \"Iforgottosaythatthereisaladywithus,——mydaughter,\"hebegan,glancingtowardsthewagon。

  \"Ireckonedasmuch,\"interruptedJacksimply,\"andIallowedtocarryherupmyselftheroughestpartoftheway。Shekinmakeherselfwarmandcomf’bleinthecabinuntilwe’vegottherunnersready。\"

  \"Youhearwhatourfriendsays,Amy?\"suggestedthegentleman,appealingly,totheclosedleathercurtainsofthewagon。

  Therewasapause。Thecurtainwassuddenlydrawnaside,andacharminglittleheadandshoulders,furredtothethroatandtoppedwithabewitchingvelvetcap,werethrustout。Intheobscuritylittlecouldbeseenofthegirl’sfeatures,buttherewasacertainwillfulnessandimpatienceinherattitude。Beingintheshadow,shehadtheadvantageoftheothers,particularlyofJack,ashisfigurewasfullyrevealedinthemoonlightagainstthesnowbank。Hereyesrestedforamomentonhishighboots,hisheavymustache,solongastominglewiththeunkemptlockswhichfelloverhisbroadshoulders,onhishugeredhandsstreakedwithblackgreasefromthewagonwheels,andsomeblood,stanchedwithsnow,drawnfrombruisesincuttingoutbramblesinthebrush;on——

  moreawfulthanall——amonstrous,shiny\"specimen\"goldringencirclingoneofhisfingers,——onthewhiskeybottlethatshamelesslybulgedfromhissidepocket,andthen——slowlydroppedherdissatisfiedeyelids。

  \"Whycan’tIstayHERE?\"shesaidlanguidly。\"It’squiteniceandcomfortable。\"

  \"Becausewecan’tleaveyoualone,andwemustgowiththisgentlemantohelphim。\"

  MissAmyletthetailofhereyeagaincreepshudderinglyoverthisimpossibleJack。\"Ithoughtthe——thegentlemanwasgoingtohelpUS,\"shesaiddryly。

  \"Nonsense,Amy,youdon’tunderstand,\"saidherfatherimpatiently。

  \"Thisgentlemaniskindenoughtooffertomakesomesledge—runnersforusathiscabin,andwemusthelphim。\"

  \"ButIcanstayherewhileyougo。I’mnotafraid。\"

  \"Yes,butyou’reALONEhere,andsomethingmighthappen。\"

  \"Nothingcouldhappen,\"interruptedJack,quicklyandcheerfully。

  Hehadflushedatfirst,buthewasnowconsideringthatthecarryingofaladyasexpensivelyattiredandapparentlyasdelicateandparticularasthisonemightbesomewhatdifficult。

  \"There’snothin’thatwouldhurtyehere,\"hecontinued,addressingthevelvetcapandfurredthroatinthedarkness,\"andiftherewasitcouldn’tgetatye,bein’,sotospeak,inthesamesorto’fixasyou。Soyou’reallright,\"headdedpositively。

  Inconsistentlyenough,theyoungladydidnotacceptthisasgratefullyasmighthavebeenimagined,butJackdidnotseetheslightflashofhereyeas,ignoringhim,sherepliedmarkedlytoherfather,\"I’dmuchratherstophere,papa。\"

  \"And,\"continuedJack,turningalsotoherfather,\"youcankeepthewagonandthewholegorgeinsightfromthetrailallthewayup。Soyoucanseethateverything’sallright。Why,IsawYOU

  fromthefirst。\"Hestoppedawkwardly,andadded,\"Comealong;thesoonerwe’reoffthequickerthejob’sover。\"

  \"Praydon’tdelaythegentlemanand——thejob,\"saidMissAmysweetly。

  ReassuredbyJack’slastsuggestion,herfatherfollowedhimwiththedriverandthesecondmanoftheparty,ayoungishandsomewhatundistinctiveindividual,buttowhosegallantanxietiesMissAmyrespondedeffusively。Nevertheless,theyoungladyhadespeciallynotedJack’sconfessionthathehadseenthemwhentheyfirstenteredthegorge。\"AndIsuppose,\"sheaddedtoherselfmentally,\"thathesattherewithhisboozingcompanions,laughingandjeeringatourstruggles。\"

  Butwhenthesoundofhercompanions’voicesdiedaway,andtheirfigureswereswallowedupinthedarknessbehindthesnow,sheforgotallthis,andmuchelsethatwasmundaneandfrivolous,intheimpressiveandmajesticsolitudewhichseemedtodescenduponherfromtheobscurityabove。

  Atfirstitwasaccompaniedwithaslightthrillofvaguefear,butthispassedpresentlyintothatprofoundpeacewhichthemountainsalonecangivetheirlonelyorperturbedchildren。ItseemedtoherthatNaturewasneverthesame,onthegreatplainswheremenandcitiesalwaysloomedintosuchridiculousproportions,aswhentheGreatMotherraisedherselftocomfortthemwithsmilinghillsides,orencompassedthemanddrewthemcloserinthelovingarmsofhermountains。Thelongwhitecanadastretchedbeforeherinapuritythatdidnotseemoftheearth;thevaguebulkofthemountainsroseoneithersideofherinamysterythatwasnotofthislife。Yetitwasnotoppressive;neitherwasitsrestfulnessandquietsuggestiveofobliviousnessandslumber;onthecontrary,thehighlyrarefiedairseemedtogiveadditionalkeennesstohersenses;herhearinghadbecomesingularlyacute;hereyesightpiercedtheuttermostextremityofthegorge,litbythefullmoonthatoccasionallyshonethroughslowlydriftingclouds。Hernervesthrilledwithadelicioussenseoffreedomandastrangedesiretorunorclimb。Itseemedtoher,inherexaltedfancy,thatthesesolitudesshouldbepeopledonlybyakinglyrace,andnotbysuchgrossandmaterialchurlsasthismountaineerwhohelpedthem。

  And,Igrievetosay,——writingofanidealistthatWAS,andaheroinethatIStobe,——shewasgettingoutrageouslyhungry。

  Therewereafewbiscuitsinhertraveling—bag,andsherememberedthatshehadbeenpresentedwithasmalljarofCaliforniahoneyatSanJose。Thisshetookoutandopenedontheseatbeforeher,andspreadingthehoneyonthebiscuits,atethemwithakeenschoolgirlrelishandapleasantsuggestionofasylvanpicnicinspiteofthecold。Itwasallverystrange;quiteanexperienceforhertospeakofafterwards。Peoplewouldhardlybelievethatshehadspentanhourortwo,allalone,inadesertedwagoninamountainsnowpass。

  Itwasanadventuresuchasonereadsofinthemagazines。Onlysomethingwaslackingwhichthemagazinesalwayssupplied,——somethingheroic,somethingdonebysomebody。Ifthatawful—lookingmountaineer——thatmanwiththelonghairandmustache,andthathorriblegoldring,——whysucharing?——wasonlydifferent!ButhewasprobablygorgingbeefsteakorvenisonwithherfatherandMr。

  Waterhouse,——menwerealwayssuchselfishcreatures!——andhadquiteforgottenallabouther。Itwouldhavebeenonlydecentforthemtohavebroughtherdownsomethinghot;biscuitsandhoneywerecertainlycloying,andsomehowdidn’tagreewiththetemperature。

  Shewasreallyhalfstarved!Andmuchtheycared!ItwouldjustservethemrightifsomethingDIDhappentoher,——orSEEMtohappentoher,——ifonlytofrightenthem。Andtheprettyfacethatwasturnedupinthemoonlightworeacharmingbutdecidedpout。

  Goodgracious,whatwasthat?Thehorseswereeitherstrugglingorfightingintheirsnowshelters。Thenonewithafrightenedneighbrokefromitshalteranddashedintotheroad,onlytobeplungedsnortingandhelplessintothedrifts。Thentheotherfollowed。

  Howsilly!Somethinghadfrightenedthem。Perhapsonlyarabbitoramole;horsesweresuchabsurdlynervouscreatures!However,itisjustaswell;somebodywouldseethemorhearthem,——thatneighwasquitehumanandawful,——andtheywouldhurrydowntoseewhatwasthematter。SHEcouldn’tbeexpectedtogetoutandlookafterthehorsesinthesnow。Anyhow,sheWOULDN’T!Shewasagooddealsaferwhereshewas;itmighthavebeenratsormiceaboutthatfrightenedthem!Goodness!

  Shewasstillwatchingwithcuriouswonderthecontinuedfrightoftheanimals,whensuddenlyshefeltthewagonhalfbumped,halfliftedfrombehind。Itwassuchalazy,deliberatemovementthatforamomentshethoughtitcamefromtheparty,whohadreturnednoiselesslywiththerunners。Shescrambledovertothebackseat,unbuttonedtheleathercurtain,liftedit,butnothingwastobeseen。Consequently,withfemininequickness,shesaid,\"Iseeyouperfectly,Mr。Waterhouse——don’tbesilly!\"Butatthismomenttherewasanothershocktothewagon,andfrombeneathitarosewhatatfirstseemedtohertobeanupliftingofthedriftitself,but,asthesnowwasshakenawayfromitsheavybulk,provedtobetheenormousheadandshouldersofabear!

  YeteventhenshewasnotWHOLLYfrightened,forthesnoutthatconfrontedherhadafeebleinoffensiveness;thesmalleyeswerebrightwithaneager,almostchildishcuriosityratherthanasavageardor,andthewholeattitudeofthecreaturelifteduponitshindlegswascircus—likeandludicrousratherthanaggressive。

  Shewasenabledtosaywithsomedignity,\"Goaway!Shoo!\"andtowaveherluncheonbasketatitwithexemplaryfirmness。Butherethecreaturelaidonepawonthebackseatasiftosteadyitself,withthesingulareffectofcollapsingthewholesideofthewagon,andthenopeneditsmouthasifinsomesortofinarticulatereply。

  Buttherevelationofitsredtongue,itsglisteningteeth,and,aboveall,thehot,suggestivefumeofitsbreath,broughtthefirstscreamfromthelipsofMissAmy。Itwasrealandconvincing;thehorsesjoinedinit;thethreescreamedtogether!

  Thebearhesitatedforaninstant,then,catchingsightofthehoney—potonthefrontseat,whichtheshrinking—backoftheyounggirlhaddisclosed,heslowlyreachedforwardhisotherpawandattemptedtograspit。Thisexceedinglysimplemovement,however,atoncedoubledupthefrontseat,sentthehoney—potadozenfeetintotheair,anddroppedMissAmyuponherkneesinthebedofthewagon。Thecombinedmentalandphysicalshockwastoomuchforher;sheinstantlyandsincerelyfainted;thelastthinginherearsamidstthiswreckofmatterbeingthe\"wheep\"ofabulletandthesharpcrackofarifle……

  Sherecoveredherconsciousnessintheflickeringlightofafireofbark,thatplayedupontheraftersofaroofthatchedwithbarkanduponafloorofstrewnandshreddedbark。Sheevensuspectedshewaslyinguponamattressofbarkunderneaththeheavybearskinshecouldfeelandtouch。Shehadadelicioussenseofwarmth,and,mingledwiththisstrangespicingofwoodlandfreedom,evenasenseofhomeprotection。Andsurelyenough,lookingaround,shesawherfatheratherside。

  Hebrieflyexplainedthesituation。Theyhadbeenatfirstattractedbythecryofthefrightenedhorsesandtheirplunging,whichtheycouldseedistinctly,althoughtheysawnothingelse。

  \"But,Mr。Tenbrook\"——

  \"Mr。Who?\"saidAmy,staringattherafters。

  \"Theownerofthiscabin——themanwhohelpedus——caughtuphisgun,and,callingustofollow,ranlikelightningdownthetrail。Atfirstwefollowedblindly,andunknowingly,forwecouldonlyseethestrugglinghorses,who,however,seemedtobeALONE,andthewagonfromwhichyoudidnotseemtohavestirred。Then,forthefirsttime,mydearchild,wesuddenlysawyourdanger。Imaginehowwefeltasthathideousbruteroseupintheroadandbeganattackingthewagon。WecalledonTenbrooktofire,butforsomeinconceivablereasonhedidnot,althoughhestillkeptrunningatthetopofhisspeed。Thenweheardyoushriek——\"

  \"Ididn’tshriek,papa;itwasthehorses。\"

  \"Mychild,Iknewyourvoice。\"

  \"Well,itwasonlyaVERYLITTLEscream——becauseIhadtumbled。\"

  Thecolorwascomingbackrapidlytoherpinkcheeks。

  \"And,then,atyourscream,Tenbrookfired!——itwasawonderfulshotforthedistance,soeverybodysays——andkilledthebear,thoughTenbrooksaysitoughtn’tto。Ibelievehewantedtocapturethecreaturealive。They’vequeernotions,thosehunters。

  Andthen,asyouwereunconscious,hebroughtyouuphere。\"

  \"WHObroughtme?\"

  \"Tenbrook;he’sasstrongasahorse。Slungyouuponhisshoulderslikeafeatherpillow。\"

  \"Oh!\"

  \"Andthen,asthewagonrequiredsomerepairingfromthebrute’sattack,weconcludedtotakeitleisurely,andletyouresthereforawhile。\"

  \"Andwhereis——whereareTHEY?\"

  \"Atworkonthewagon。Ideterminedtostaywithyou,thoughyouareperfectlysafehere。\"

  \"IsupposeIought——tothank——thisman,papa?\"

  \"Mostcertainly,thoughofcourse,Ihavealreadydoneso。Buthewasrathercurtinreply。Thesehalf—savagemenhavesuchsingularideas。Hesaidthebeastwouldneverhaveattackedyouexceptforthehoney—potwhichitscented。That’sabsurd。\"

  \"Thenit’sallmyfault?\"

  \"Nonsense!HowcouldYOUknow?\"

  \"AndI’vemadeallthistrouble。Andfrightenedthehorses。Andspoiltthewagon。Andmadethemanrundownandbringmeupherewhenhedidn’twantto!\"

  \"Mydearchild!Don’tbeidiotic!Amy!Well,really!\"

  Fortheidioticonewasreallywipingtwolargetearsfromherlovelyblueeyes。Shesubsidedintoanominoussilence,brokenbyasinglesniffle。\"Trytogotosleep,dear;you’vehadquiteashocktoyournerves,addedherfathersoothingly。Shecontinuedsilent,butnotsleeping。

  \"Ismellcoffee。\"

  \"Yes,dear。\"

  \"You’vebeenhavingcoffee,papa?\"

  \"WeDIDhavesome,Ithink,\"saidthewretchedmanapologetically,thoughwhyhecouldnotdetermine。

  \"BeforeIcameup?whilethebearwastryingtoeatme?\"

  \"No,after。\"

  \"I’veahorridtasteinmymouth。It’sthehoney。I’llnevereathoneyagain。Never!\"

  \"Perhapsit’sthewhiskey。\"

  \"What?\"

  \"Thewhiskey。Youwerequitefaintandchilled,youknow。Wegaveyousome。\"

  \"Outof——that——black——bottle?\"

  \"Yes。\"

  Anothersilence。

  \"I’dlikesomecoffee。Idon’tthinkhe’dbegrudgemethat,ifhedidsavemylife。\"

  \"Idaresaythere’ssomeleft。\"Herfatheratoncebestirredhimselfandpresentlybroughthersomecoffeeinatincup。ItwaspartofMissAmy’srapidconvalescence,orequallyofherdebilitatedcondition,thatshemadenocommentonthevessel。Shelayforsomemomentslookingcuriouslyaroundthecabin;shehadnodoubtithadaworselookinthedaylight,butsomehowthefirelightbroughtoutawondrousluxuryofcolorinthebarkfloorandthatching。Besides,itwasnot\"smelly,\"asshefeareditwouldbe;onthecontrarythespicyaromaofthewoodswasalwaysdominant。Sherememberedthatitwasthisthatalwaysmadeagreasy,oilypicnictolerable。Sheraisedherselfonherelbow,seeingwhichherfathercontinuedconfidently,\"Perhaps,dear,ifyousatupforafewmomentsyoumightbestrongenoughpresentlytowalkdownwithmetothewagon。Itwouldsavetime。\"

  Amyinstantlylaydownagain。\"Idon’tknowwhatyoucanbethinkingof,papa。AfterthisshockreallyIdon’tfeelasifI

  couldSTANDalone,muchlessWALK。But,ofcourse,\"withpatheticresignation,\"ifyouandMr。Waterhousesupportedme,perhapsI

  mightcrawlafewstepsatatime。\"

  \"Nonsense,Amy。Ofcourse,thismanTenbrookwillcarryyoudownashebroughtyouup。OnlyIthought,——buttherearesteps,they’recomingnow。No!——onlyHE。\"

  Thesoundofcracklingintheunderbrushwasfollowedbyamomentarydarkeningoftheopendoorofthecabin。Itwasthetallfigureofthemountaineer。Buthedidnotevenmakethepretenseofentering;standingatthedoorhedeliveredhisnewstotheinteriorgenerally。Itwastotheeffectthateverythingwasready,andthetwoothermenwereeventhenharnessingthehorses。

  Thenhedrewbackintothedarkness。

  \"Papa,\"saidAmy,inasuddenfrightenedvoice,\"I’velostmybracelet。\"

  \"Haven’tyoudroppeditsomewherethereinthebunk?\"askedherfather。

  \"No。It’sonthefloorofthewagon。IremembernowitfelloffwhenItumbled!Anditwillbetroddenuponandcrushed!Couldn’tyourundown,aheadofme,andwarnthem,papa,dear?Mr。Tenbrookwillhavetogososlowlywithme。\"Shetumbledoutofthebunkwithsingularalacrity,shookherselfandherskirtsintoinstantaneousgracefulness,andfittedthevelvetcaponherstrayinghair。Thenshesaidhurriedly,\"Runquick,papadear,andasyougo,callhiminandsayIamquiteready。\"

  Thusadjured,theobedientparentdisappearedinthedarkness。

  WithhimalsodisappearedMissAmy’ssingularalacrity。Sittingdowncarefullyagainontheedgeofthebunk,sheleanedagainstthepostwithacertainindefinablelanguorthatwasastouchingasitwasgraceful。Ineednottellanyfemininereadersthattherewasnodissimulationinallthis,——nocoquetry,noostentation,——

  andthattheyounggirlwasperfectlysincere!Butthemasculinereadermightliketoknowthatthesimplefactwasthat,sinceshehadregainedconsciousness,shehadbeenfilledwithremorseforhercapriciousandungenerousrejectionofTenbrook’sprofferedservice。Morethanthat,shefeltshehadperiledherlifeinthatmomentoffolly,andthatthisman——thishero——hadsavedher。Forherohewas,evenifhedidnotfulfillherideal,——itwasonlySHE

  thatwasnotaheroine。Perhapsifhehadbeenmorelikewhatshewishedshewouldhavefeltthislesskeenly;loveleaveslittleroomfortheexerciseofmoralethics。SoMissAmyForester,beingagoodgirlatbottom,andnotexactlylovingthisman,felttowardshimafrankandtenderconsiderationwhichamoreromanticpassionwouldhaveshrunkfromshowing。Consequently,whenTenbrookenteredamomentlater,hefoundAmypalerandmorethoughtful,but,ashefancied,muchprettierthanbefore,lookingupathimwitheyesofthesincerestsolicitude。

  Nevertheless,heremainedstandingnearthedoor,asifindicatingapossibleintrusion,hisfacewearingalookofloweringabstraction。Itstruckherthatthismightbetheeffectofhislonghairandgeneraluncouthness,andthisonlyspurredhertoafullerrecognitionofhisotherqualities。

  \"Iamafraid,\"shebegan,withacharmingembarrassment,\"thatinsteadofrestingsatisfiedwithyourkindnessincarryingmeuphere,Iwillhavetoburdenyouagainwithmydreadfulweakness,andaskyoutocarrymedownalso。ButallthisseemssolittleafterwhatyouhavejustdoneandforwhichIcannever,NEVERhopetothankyou!\"Sheclaspedhertwolittlehandstogether,holdingherglovesbetween,andbroughtthemdownuponherlapinagestureasprettilyhelplessasitwasunaffected。

  \"Ihavedonescarcelyanything,\"hesaid,glancingawaytowardsthefire,\"and——yourfatherhasthankedme。\"

  \"Youhavesavedmylife!\"

  \"No!no!\"hesaidquickly。\"Notthat!Youwereinnodanger,exceptfrommyrifle,hadImissed。\"

  \"Isee,\"shesaideagerly,withalittleposthumousthrillathavingbeenafterallakindofheroine,\"anditwasawonderfulshot,foryouweresocarefulnottotouchme。\"

  \"Pleasedon’tsayanymore,\"hesaid,withaslightmovementofhalfawkwardness,halfimpatience。\"Itwasaroughjob,butit’sovernow。\"

  Hestoppedandchafedhisredhandsabstractedlytogether。Shecouldseethathehadevidentlyjustwashedthem——andtheglaringringwasmoreinevidencethanever。Butthethoughtgaveheraninspiration。

  \"You’llatleastletmeshakehandswithyou!\"shesaid,extendingbothherownwithchildishfrankness。

  \"Holdon,MissForester,\"hesaid,withsuddendesperation。\"Itain’tthesquarething!Lookhere!Ican’tplaythisthingonyou!——Ican’tletyouplayitonmeanylonger!Youweren’tinanydanger,——youNEVERwere!Thatbearwasonlyahalf—wildthingI

  helpedtora’rmyself!It’stakensugarfrommyhandnightafternightatthedoorofthiscabinasitmighthavetakenitfromyourshereifitwasalivenow。Itsleptnightafternightinthebrush,notfiftyyardsaway。Themorning’snevercomeyet——tillnow,\"hesaidhastily,tocoveranoddbreakinhisvoice,\"whenitdidn’tbrushalongthewholesideofthiscabintokinderwakemeupandsay’Solong,’aforeitbrowsedawayintothecanyon。Tharain’tamanalongthewholeDividewhodidn’tknowit;tharain’tamanalongthewholeDividethatwouldhavedrawnabeadorpulledatriggeronittillnow。Itneverhadanenemybutthebees;itneverevenknewwhyhorsesandcattlewerefrightenedofit。Itwasn’tmuchofapet,you’dsay,MissForester;itwasn’tmuchtomeetalady’seye;butweofthewoodsmusttakeourfriendswherewefind’emandofourownkind。Itain’tnofaultofyours,Miss,thatyoudidn’tknowit;itain’tnofaultofyourswhathappened;

  butwhenitcomestoyourTHANKINGmeforit,why——it’s——it’sratherrough,yousee——andgetsme。\"Hestoppedshortasdesperatelyandasabruptlyashehadbegun,andstaredblanklyatthefire。

  Awaveofpityandshamesweptovertheyounggirlandleftitshightideonhercheek。Buteventhenitwascloselyfollowedbythefeminineinstinctofdefenceanddefiance。TheREALhero——theGENTLEMAN——shereasonedbitterly,wouldhavesparedherallthisknowledge。

  \"Butwhy,\"shesaid,withknittedbrows,\"why,ifyouknewitwassopreciousandsoharmless——whydidyoufireuponit?\"

  \"Because,\"hesaidalmostfiercely,turninguponher,\"becauseyouSCREAMED,andTHENIKNEWITHADFRIGHTENEDYOU!\"Hestoppedinstantlyasshemomentarilyrecoiledfromhim,buttheverybrusquenessofhisactionhaddislodgedatearfromhisdarkeyesthatfellwarmonthebackofherhand,andseemedtoblotouttheindignity。\"Listen,Miss,\"hewentonhurriedly,asiftocoveruphismomentaryunmanliness。\"Iknewthebearwasmissingto—night,andwhenIheardthehorsesscurryingaboutIreckonedwhatwasup。

  Iknewnoharmcouldcometoyou,forthehorseswereunharnessedandawayfromthewagon。Ipelteddownthattrailaheadofthemalllikegrimdeath,calkilatin’togettherebeforethebear;theywouldn’thaveunderstoodme;Iwastoohighuptocalltothecreaturewhenhedidcomeout,andIkinderhopedyouwouldn’tseehim。Evenwhenheturnedtowardsthewagon,Iknewitwasn’tYOU

  hewasafter,butsuthin’else,andIkinderhoped,Miss,thatyou,beingdifferentandquicker—mindedthantherest,wouldseeittoo。

  Allthewhilethemfolkswereyellin’behindmetofire——asifI

  didn’tknowmywork。Iwashalf—waydown——andthenyouscreamed!

  AndthenIforgoteverything,——everythingbutstandingclearofhittingyou,——andIfired。IwasthatsavagethatIwantedtobelievethathe’dgonemad,andwouldhavetouchedyou,tillIgotdownthereandfoundthehoney—potlyingalongsideofhim。Butthere,——it’sallovernow!Iwouldn’thaveletonawordtoyouonlyIcouldn’tbeartotakeYOURTHANKSforit,andIcouldn’tbeartohaveyouthinkingmeabrutefordodgin’them。\"Hestopped,walkedtothefire,leanedagainstthechimneyundertheshallowpretextofkickingthedullembersintoablaze,which,however,hadonlytheeffectofrevealinghistwoglisteningeyesasheturnedbackagainandcametowardsher。\"Well,\"hesaid,withanineffectuallaugh,\"it’sallovernow,it’sallintheday’swork,Ireckon,——andnow,Miss,ifyou’reready,andwilljustfixyourselfyourownwaysoastorideeasy,I’llcarryyoudown。\"Andslightlybendinghisstrongfigure,hedroppedononekneebesideherwithextendedarms。

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