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  Itwasstillfulllightwhentheyrosefromthetable,anditwasscarcelytwilightwhenJeffheardCynthialettingherselfoutatthebackdoor。Hefanciedhergoingdowntoherfather’shouse,andhewentouttothecornerofthehoteltomeether。Shefalteredamomentatsightofhim,andthenkeptonwithavertedface。

  Hejoinedher,andwalkedbesideher。\"Well,Cynthy,whatareyougoingtosaytome?I’moffforCambridgeagainto—morrowmorning,andI

  supposewe’vegottounderstandeachother。Icameupheretoputmyselfinyourhands,tokeeportothrowaway,justasyouplease。Well?Haveyouthoughtaboutit?\"

  \"Everyminute,\"saidthegirl,quietly。

  \"Well?\"

  \"Ifyouhadcaredforme,itcouldn’thavehappened。\"

  \"Ohyes,itcould。Nowthat’sjustwhereyou’remistaken。That’swhereawomannevercanunderstandaman。Imightcarryonwithhalfadozengirls,andyetneverforgetyou,orthinklessofyou,althoughIcouldseeallthetimehowprettyandbrighteveryoneof’emwas。That’sthewayaman’smindisbuilt。It’scurious,butit’strue。\"

  \"Idon’tbelieveIcareforanyshareinyourmind,then,\"saidthegirl。

  \"Oh,come,now!Youdon’tmeanthat。YouknowIwasjustjoking;youknowIdon’tjustifywhatI’vedone,andIdon’texcuseit。ButIthinkI’veactedprettysquarewithyouaboutit——abouttellingyou,Imean。

  Idon’twanttolayanyclaim,butyourememberwhenyoumademepromisethatiftherewasanythingshadyIwantedtohidefromyou——Well,Iactedonthat。Youdoremember?\"

  \"Yes,\"saidCynthia,andshepulledthecloudoverthesideofherfacenexttohim,andwalkedalittlefaster。

  Hehastenedhisstepstokeepupwithher。\"Cynthy,ifyouputyourarmsroundme,asyoudidthen——\"

  \"Ican’tJeff!\"

  \"Youdon’twantto。\"

  \"Yes,Ido!Butyoudon’twantmeto,asyoudidthen。Doyou?\"Shestoppedabruptlyandfacedhimfull。\"Tellme,honestly!\"

  Jeffdroppedhisboldeyes,andthesmilelefthishandsomemouth。

  \"Youdon’t,\"saidthegirl,\"foryouknowthatifyoudid,Iwoulddoit。\"Shebegantowalkonagain。\"Itwouldn’tbehardformetoforgiveyouanythingyou’vedoneagainstme——oragainstyourself;Ishouldcareforyouthesame——ifyouwerethesameperson;butyou’renotthesame,andyouknowit。Itoldyouthen——thattimethatIdidn’twanttomakeyoudowhatyouknewwasright,andInevershalltrytodoitagain。

  I’msorryIdiditthen。Iwaswrong。AndIshouldbeafraidofyouifIdidnow。Sometimeyouwouldmakemesufferforit,justasyou’vemademesufferformakingyoudothenwhatwasright。\"

  ItstruckJeffasaverycuriousfactthatCynthiamustalwayshaveknownhimbetterthanheknewhimselfinsomeways,forhenowperceivedthetruthandaccuracyofherwords。Hegavehermindcreditforthepenetrationdueherheart;hedidnotunderstandthatitisthroughtheirlovewomendivinethesoulsofmen。Whatotherwitnessesofhischaracterhadslowlyandcarefullyreasonedoutfromtheirexperienceofhimshehadknownfromthebeginning,becausehewasdeartoher。

  Hewassilent,andthen,withraregravity,hesaid,\"Cynthia,Ibelieveyou’reright,\"andheneverknewhowherheartleapedtowardhimathiswords。\"I’maprettybadchap,Iguess。ButIwantyoutogivemeanotherchanceandI’lltrynottomakeyoupayforit,either,\"headded,withaflickerofhissaucyhumor。

  \"I’llgiveyouachance,then,\"shesaid,andsheshrankfromthehandheputouttowardher。\"Gobackandtellthatgirlyou’refreenow,andifshewantsyoushecanhaveyou。\"

  \"Isthatwhatyoucallachance?\"demandedJeff,betweenangerandinjury。Foraninstantheimaginedherderidinghimandrevengingherself。

  \"It’stheonlyoneIcangiveyou。She’snevertriedtomakeyoudowhatwasright,andyou’llneverbetemptedtohurther。\"

  \"You’reprettyroughonme,Cynthy,\"Jeffprotested,almostplaintively。

  Heasked,moreincharacter:\"Ain’tyouafraidofmakingmedoright,now?\"

  \"I’mnotmakingyou。Idon’tpromiseyouanything,evenifshewon’thaveyou。\"

  \"Oh!\"

  \"DidyousupposeIdidn’tmeanthatyouwerefree?ThatIwouldputalieinyourmouthforyoutobetruewith?\"

  \"Iguessyou’retoodeepforme,\"saidJeff,afterasulkysilence。

  \"Thenit’salloffbetweenus?Whatdoyousay?\"

  \"Whatdoyousay?\"

  \"Isayit’sjustasitwasbefore,ifyoucareforme。\"

  \"Icareforyou,butitcanneverbethesameasitwasbefore。Whatyou’vedone,you’vedone。IwishIcouldhelpit,butIcan’t。Ican’tmakemyselfoverintowhatIwastwenty—fourhoursago。Iseemanotherperson,inanotherworld;it’sasifIdied,andcametolifesomewhereelse。I’msorryenough,ifthatcouldhelp,butitcan’t。Goandtellthatgirlthetruth:thatyoucameupheretome,andIsentyoubacktoher。\"

  AgleamofamusementvisitedJeffinthegloomwhereheseemedtobedarkling。HefancieddoingthatverythingwithBessieLynde,andthewildjoyshewouldsnatchfromanexperiencesounique,soimpossible。

  Thenthegleamfaded。\"AndwhatifIdidn’twanther?\"hedemanded。

  \"Tellherthattoo,\"saidCynthia。

  \"Isuppose,\"saidJeff,sulkily,\"you’llletmegoawayanddoasI

  please,ifI’mfree。\"

  \"Ohyes。Idon’twantyoutodoanythingbecauseItoldyou。Iwon’tmakethatmistakeagain。Goanddowhatyouareabletodoofyourownfreewill。YouknowwhatyououghttodoaswellasIdo;andyouknowagreatdealbetterwhatyoucando。\"

  TheyhadreachedCynthia’shouse,andtheyweretalkingatthesidedoor,astheyhadthenightbefore,whentherehadbeenhopeforherinthenewnessofhercalamity,beforeshehadyetfullyimaginedit。

  Jeffmadenoanswertoherlastwords。Heasked,\"AmIgoingtoseeyouagain?\"

  \"Iguessnot。Idon’tbelieveIshallbeupbeforeyoustart。\"

  \"Allright。Good—bye,then。\"Heheldouthishand,andsheputhersinitforthemomenthechosetoholdit。Thenheturnedandslowlyclimbedthehill。

  Cynthiawasstilllyingwithherfaceinherpillowwhenherfathercameintothedarklittlehouse,andpeeredintoherroomwiththenewlylightedlampinhishand。Sheturnedherfacequicklyoverandlookedathimwithdryandshiningeyes。

  \"Well,it’salloverwithJeffandme,father。\"

  \"Well,I’msatisfied,\"saidWhitwell。\"Ifyoucouldha’madeitup,soyoucouldha’feltrightaboutit,Ishouldn’tha’hadanythingtosayagainstit,butI’mgladit’sturnedoutthewayithas。He’sacomicaldevil,andhealwayswas,andI’mgladyoua’n’ttakin’onabouthimanymore。Youusedtohavesomuchspiritwhenyouwaslittle。\"

  \"Oh,——spirit!Youdon’tknowhowmuchspiritI’vehad,now。\"

  \"Well,Ipresumenot,\"Whitwellassented。

  \"I’vebeenthinking,\"saidthegirl,afteralittlepause,\"thatweshallhavetogoawayfromhere。\"

  \"Well,Iguessnot,\"herfatherbegan。\"NotfornoJeffDur——\"

  \"Yes,yes。Wemust!Don’tmakeonetalkaboutit。We’llstayheretillJacksongetsbackinJune,andthen——wemustgosomewhereelse。We’llgodowntoBoston,andI’lltrytogetaplacetoteach,orsomething,andFrankcangetaplace。\"

  \"Ipresume,\"Whitwellmused,\"thatMr。Westovercould——\"

  \"Father!\"criedthegirl,withanenergythatstartledhim,assheliftedherselfonherelbow。\"Don’teverthinkoftroublingMr。Westover!Oh,\"

  shelamented,\"Iwasthinkingoftroublinghimmyself!Butwemustn’t,wemustn’t!Ishouldbesoashamed!\"

  \"Well,\"saidWhitwell,\"timeenoughtothinkaboutallthat。WegottwogoodmonthsyettoplanitoutbeforeJacksongetsback,andIguesswecanthinkofsomethingbeforethat。Ipresume,\"headded,thoughtfully,\"thatwhenMrs。Durginhearsthatyou’vegiveJeffthesack,she’llmakeconsid’ableofakick。Shedoneitwhenyougotengaged。\"

  XLVII。

  AfterhewentbacktoCambridge,Jeffcontinuedmechanicallyinthedirectiongivenhimbymotiveswhichhadceasedforhim。InthemidstofhisdivergencewithBessieLyndehehadstillkeptaninnerfealtytoCynthia,andtriedtofulfilthepurposesandambitionshehadforhim。

  Theoperationofthishabitualallegiancenowkepthimuptohiswork,butthetimemustcomewhenitcouldnolongeroperate,whenhiswholeconsciousnessshouldacceptthefactknowntohisintelligence,andheshouldrecognizethecloseofthatincidentofhislifeasthebereavedfinallyacceptandrecognizethefactofdeath。

  Theeventbroughthimrelief,anditbroughthimfreedom。Hewassensibleinhisrelaxationofhavingstraineduptoanother’sideal,ofhavingbeenhamperedbyanother’swill。Hispleasureinthereliefwastemperedbyaregret,notwhollyunpleasant,forthegirlwhoseaims,sincetheywerenolongerhis,mustbedisappointed。HewassorryforCynthia,andinhisremorsehewasfonderofherthanhehadeverbeen。

  Hefelthermagnanimityandclemency;hebegantoquestion,inthatwordlessdeepofbeingwherevolitionbegins,whetheritwouldnotbepayingakindofdutytoherifhetookheratherwordandtriedtogobacktoBessieLynde。Butforthepresenthedidnothingbutrenounceallnotionofworkingathisconditions,orattemptingtotakeadegree。

  Thatwaspartofathingthatwaspast,andwasnopartofanythingtocome,sofarasJeffnowforecasthisfuture。

  HedidnotchoosetoreporthimselftoWestover,andriskascolding,orasnubbing。HeeasilyforgaveWestoverforthetonehehadtakenattheirlastmeeting,buthedidnotcaretoseehim。Hewouldhavemethimhalf—way,however,inafriendlyadvance,andhewasawareofmuchgood—willtowardhim,whichhecouldnothavebeenreluctanttoshowifchancehadbroughtthemtogether。

  JeffmissedCynthia’sletterswhichusedtocomesoregularlyeveryTuesday,andhehadahalf—houreverySundaywhichwasatfirstratherpainfullyvacantsincehenolongerwrotetoher。Butinthisvacancyhehadatleastnolongerthepangofself—reproachwhichherlettersalwaysbroughthim,andhewasnotobligedtoputhimselftotheshameofconcealmentinwritingtoher。Hehadnevermindedthattacitlyingonhisownaccount,buthehateditinrelationtoher;italwayshurthimassomethingincongruousandunfit。HewrotetohismothernowonSunday,andinhisfirstletter,whiletheimpressionofCynthia’sdignityandgenerositywasstillvivid,heurgedhertomakeitcleartothegirlthathewishedherandherfamilytoremainatLion’sHeadasifnothinghadhappened。Heputagreatdealofrealfeelingintothisrequest,andheofferedtogoandspendayearinEurope,ifhismotherthoughtthatCynthiawouldbemorereconciledtohiscomingbackattheendofthattime。

  Hismotheransweredwithadrynesstowhichhisearsuppliedthetonesofhervoice,thatshewouldtrytogetalonginthemanagementofLion’sHeadtillhisbrothergotback,butthatshehadnoobjectiontohisgoingtoEuropeforayearifhehadthemoneytospare。Jeffcouldnotrefuseherjoke,ashefeltit,acertainapplause,buthethoughtitprettyroughthathismothershouldtakepartsodecidedlyagainsthimassheseemedtobedoing。Hehadexpectedhertobeangrywithhim,butbeforetheypartedshehadseemedtofindsomeexcuseforhim,andyethereshewassidingagainstherownsoninwhathemightverywellconsideranunnaturalway。IfJacksonhadbeenathomehewouldhavelaidittohischarge;butheknewthatCynthiawouldhavescornedeventospeakofhimwithhismother,andheknewtoowellhismother’sslightforWhitwelltosupposethathecouldhaveinfluencedher。HismindturnedinmomentarysuspiciontoWestover。HadWestover,hewondered,withapurposetopayhimupforitformingitselfsimultaneouslywithhisquestion,beensettinghismotheragainsthim?ShemighthavewrittentoWestovertogetatthetrueinwardnessofhisbehavior,andWestovermighthavewrittenhersomethingthathadmadeherhardenherheartagainsthim。Butuponreflectionthisseemedoutofcharacterforbothofthem;andJeffwasthrownbackuponhismother’ssobersecondthoughtofhismisconductforanexplanationofhercoldness。Hecouldnotdenythathehadgrievouslydisappointedherinseveralways。

  Buthedidnotseewhyheshouldnottakeacertainhintfromherletter,orconstructahintfromit,atonewithavagueintentpromptedbyhisownrestlessandcuriousvanity。SincehehadpartedwithBessieLynde,ontermsofhumiliationforherwhichmusthavebeenanguishforhimifhehadeverlovedher,orlovedanythingbuthispoweroverher,hehadremainedinabsoluteignoranceofher。Hehadnotheardwhereshewasorhowshewas;butnow,asthefewweeksbeforeClassDayandCommencementcrumbledaway,hebegantowonderwhyshemadenosign。Hebelievedthatsinceshehadbeenwillingtogosofartogethim,shewouldnotbewillingtogivehimupsoeasily。ThethoughtofCynthiahadalwaysintrudedmoreorlesseffectivelybetweenthem,butnowthatthisthoughtbegantofadeintothepast,thethoughtofBessiebegantogrowoutofitwithnointerposingshadow。

  However,Jeffwasinnohurry。Itwasnotpassionthatmovedhim,andthemoodinwhichhecouldplaywiththenotionofgettingbacktohisflirtationwithBessieLyndewaspleasanteraftertheviolenceofrecenteventsthananyrenewalofstrongsensationscouldbe。Hepreferredtoloiterinthismood,andhewasmeantimemuchmorecomfortablethanhehadbeenforagreatwhile。HewasridofthedisagreeablesenseofdisloyaltytoCynthia,andhewasridofthestressoflivinguptoherconscienceinvariousways。HewasridofBessieLynde,too,andofthetroubleofforecastinganddiscountinghercaprices。Histhoughtturnedattimeswithasoftregrettohopes,disappointments,experiencesconnectedwithneither,andnowtingedwithatendermelancholy,unalloyedbyshameorremorse。AshedrewnearertoClassDayhehadasomewhatkeenercompunctionforCynthiaandthehopeshehadencouragedhertobuildandhadthendashed。Buthewascomingmoreandmoretoregarditallasfatality;andifthechancethathecountedupontobringhimandBessietogetheragainhadoccurredhecouldhavemoreeasilyforgivenhimself。

  Oneofthejays,whowasspreadingonratheralargescale,wantedJefftospreadwithhim,butherefused,because,ashesaid,hemeanttokeepoutofitaltogether;andforthesamereasonhedeclinedtotakepartinthespreadofaratherjaysocietyhebelongedto。InhissecrethearthetrustedthatsomefriendlyfortuitymightthrowaninvitationtoBeckHallinhisway,oratleastacardfortheGym,which,ifnolongertheplaceithadbeen,wasstillbynomeansjay。Hegotneither;butashefeltallthejoyoftheJunedayinhisyoungbloodheconsoledhimselfverywellwiththedancingatoneofthehalls,wherethecompanyhappenedthatyeartobeopenly,almostrecklesslyjay。Jeffhadsomedistinctionamongthefellowswhoenviouslyknewofhissocialsuccessduringthewinter,andespeciallyofhisaffairwithBessieLynde;andthereweresomegirlsveryprettyandverywelldressedamongthecrowdofgirlswhowereneither。Theywerefromremotepartsofthecountry,andinthechargeofchaperonsignorantofthedifferencessopoignanttolocalsociety。Jeffwentaboutamongthem,anddancedwiththesistersandcousinsofseveralmenwhoseemedsuperiortothelostconditionoftheirkinswomen;thesewerenicefellowsenough,butdoomedbytheirgrinding,ordigging,ortheirwantofworldlywisdom,toaplaceamongthejays,whentheyreallyhadsomequalificationsforanoblerstanding。

  Hehadaverygoodtime,andhewasenjoyinghimselfinhisdevotiontoalivelyyoungbrunettewhomhewasmakinglaughwithhisjokesaboutsomeoftheothers,whenhiseyewascaughtbyagroupofladieswhoadvancedamongthejayswithsomethingofthatcollectiveintrepidityandindividualapprehensioncharacteristicofpeopleinslumming。Theyhadtheairofnotknowingwhatmighthappentothem,buttheadventurousyoungBostonmatroninchargeofthegirlskeptonaboldfrontbehindherlorgnette,andsweptthestrangecompanyshefoundherselfinwithanunshrinkingeyeassheledherbandamongthepromenaders,andpastthecouplesseatedalongthewalls。ShehesitatedamomentasherglancefelluponJeff,andthensheyielded,atwhateverrisk,tothecomfortoffindingaknownfaceamongsomanyaliens。\"Why,Mr。Durgin!\"shecalledout。\"Bessie,here’sMr。Durgin,\"andsheturnedtothegirl,whowasinhertrain,asJeffhadperceivedbysomethingfinerthanthesensesfromthefirst。

  Herosefromthesideofhisbrunette,whosebrotherwasstandingnear,andshookhandswiththeadventurousyoungmatron,whoseemedsuddenlymuchbetteracquaintedwithhimthanhehadeverthoughther,andwithBessieLynde;theotherswereNewYorkgirls,andthematronpresentedhim。\"Areyougoingon?\"sheasked,andthevaguechallengewiththesmilethataccompanieditwassufficientinvitationforhim。

  \"Why,Ibelieveso,\"hesaid,andheturnedtotakeleaveofhisprettybrunette;butshehadpromptlyvanishedwithherbrother,andhewassparedthetroubleofgettingridofher。HewouldhavebeenequaltomuchmoreforthesakeoffindinghimselfwithBessieLyndeagain,whoseexcitementhecouldseeburninginhereyes,thoughherthickcomplexiongrewneitherbrighternorpaler。Hedidnotknowwhatqualityofexcitementitmightbe,buthesaid,audaciously:\"It’sagoodwhilesincewemet!\"andhewassensiblethathisaudacityavailed。

  \"Isit?\"sheasked。Heputhimselfatherside,andhedidnotleaveheragaintillhewenttodressforthestrugglearoundtheTree。Hefoundhimselfeasilyincludedintheadventurousyoungmatron’sparty。Hehadnottheeleganceofsomeofthetallerandslenderermeninthescholar’sgown,butthecapbecamehishandsomeface。HisaffairwithBessieLyndehadgivenhimacertainnote,andanadventurousyoungmatron,whowasnaturallyalittleindiscriminate,mightverywellhavebeenwillingtolethimgoaboutwithherparty。ShecouldnotknowhowimpudenthismerepresencewaswithreferencetoBessie,andthegirlherselfmadenosignthatcouldhaveenlightenedher。Sheacceptedsomethingmorethathershareofhisgeneralusefulnesstotheparty;shedancedwithhimwheneverheaskedher,andsheseemednottoscrupletopublishheraffairwithhimintheopenestmanner。Ifhecouldhavestilledacertainshameforherwhichhefelt,hewouldhavethoughthewashavingthebestkindoftime。Theymadenoaccountofby—gonesintheirtalk,butshehadneverbeensobrilliant,orpromptedhimtosomanyoftheeffronterieswhichwerethespiritofhishumor。Hethoughtherawfullynice,withlotsofsense;helikedherlettinghimcomebackwithoutanyfoolingorfuss,andhebegantoadmireinsteadofdespisingherforit。

  Decidedlyitwas,asshewouldhavesaid,thechicquestsortofthing。

  Whatwastheuse,anyway?Hemadeuphismind。

  WhenhesaidhemustgoanddressfortheTree,hetookleaveofherfirst,andhewasawareofavividemotion,whichwaslikeregretinheratpartingwithhim。Shesaid,Musthe?Sheseemedtowanttosaysomethingmoretohim;whilehewasdismissinghimselffromtheothers,henoticedthatonceortwicesheopenedherlipsasifsheweregoingtospeak。Intheendshedidnothingmoreimportantthantoaskifhehadseenherbrother;butafterhehadleftthepartyheturnedandsawherfollowinghimwitheyesthathefanciedanxiousandevenfrightenedintheirgaze。

  TheriotroundtheTreeroareditselfthroughitswontedevents。Classafterclassoftheundergraduatesfiledinandsankuponthegrassbelowtheterracesandparterresofbrilliantlydressedladieswithinthequadrangleofseats;thealumnipushedthemselvestogetheragainstthewallofHolderChapel;themenoftheSeniorclasscamelastintheirgrotesquevarietyofsweatersandsecondandthirdbestclothesforthescrambleattheTree。Theregulationcheerstorefromthroatsthatgrewhoarserandhoarser,tilleveryclassandeveryfavoriteinthefacultyhadbeencheered。Thenthesignal—hatwasflungintotheair,andtherushattheTreewasmade,andthecombat’fortheflowersthatgarlandeditsburlywaistbegan。

  Jeff’ssizeandshapeforbadehimtotryfortheflowersfromtheshouldersofothers。HewasoneofagroupofjayswhosettheirbackstotheTree,andfoughtawayallcomersexcepttheirown;theypulleddowneverymannotoftheirsort,andputupajay,whostrippedtheTreeofitsflowersandflungthemtohisfellowsbelow。Ashewasletdroptotheground,Jeffsnatchedahandfulofhisspoilfromhim,andmadeoffwithittowardtheplacewherehehadseenBessieLyndeandherparty。Butwhenhereachedtheplace,shoulderingandelbowinghiswaythroughthepress,shewasnolongerthere。Hesawherhatatadistancethroughthecrowd,wherehedidnotchoosetofollow,andhestuffedtheflowersintohisbreasttogivetoherlater。Heexpectedtomeethersomewhereintheevening;ifnot,hewouldtrytofindheratheraunt’shouseintown;failingthat,hecouldsendhertheflowers,andtrustherforsomesortofleadingacknowledgment。

  Hewentandhadabathanddressedhimselffreshly,andthenhewentforawalkinthestilleveningair。Hewasveryhotfromthebattlewhichhadbeenfoughtoverhim,andwhichhehadsharedwithallhisstrength,anditseemedtohimasifhecouldnotgetcool。HestrolledfaroutalongConcordAvenue,beyondtheexpansesandice—horsesofFreshPond,intothecountrytowardBelmont,withhishatoffandhisheaddown。Hewasverywellsatisfied,andhewassmilingtohimselfattheeaseofhisreturntoBessie,andsecurelyspeculatingupontheoutcomeoftheirrenewedunderstanding。

  Heheardavehiclebehindhim,rapidlydriven,andheturnedoutforitwithoutlookingaround。Thensuddenlyhefeltafierystingonhisforehead,andthenashowerofstingsswiftlyfollowingeachotheroverhisheadandface。Herememberedstumbling,whenhewasaboy,intoanestofyellow—jackets,thatswarmeduparoundhimandpiercedhimlikesparksoffireateveryuncoveredpoint。Butheknewatthesametimethatitwassomeoneinthevehiclebesidehimwhowaslashinghimovertheheadwithawhip。Hebowedhisheadwithhiseyesshutandlungedblindlyouttowardhisassailant,hopingtoseizehim。

  Butthehorsesprangaside,andtorepasthimdowntheroad。Jeffopenedhiseyes,andthroughthebloodthatdrippedfromthecutsabovethemhesawthewickedfaceofAlanLyndelookingbackathimfromthedogcartwherehesatwithhismanbesidehim。Hebrandishedhisbrokenwhipintheair,andflungitintothebushes。Jeffwalkedon,andpickeditup,beforeheturnedasidetothepoolsofthemarshstretchingoneitherhand,andtriedtostanchhishurts,andgethimselfintoshapeforreturningtotownandstealingbacktohislodging。Hehadtowaittillafterdark,andwatchhischancetogetintothehouseunnoticed。

  XLVIII

  ThechumtowhomJeffconfidedthestoryofhisencounterwithamanheleftnamelessinwardlythankedfortunethathewasnotthatman;forheknewhimdestinedsoonerorlatertomakesuchreparationfortheinjurieshehadinflictedasJeffchosetoexact。Hetendedhimcarefully,andrespectedthereticenceJeffguardedconcerningthewholematter,evenwiththeyoungdoctorwhomhisfriendcalled,andwhokepttohimselfhisimpressionsofthenatureofJeff’sinjuries。

  Jefflayinhisdarkenedroom,andburnedwiththem,andwiththethoughts,guesses,purposeswhichflamedthroughhismind。Hadshe,thatgirl,knownwhatherbrothermeanttodo?Hadshewishedhimtothinkofherinthemomentofhispunishment,andhadshespokenofherbrothersothathemightrecallher,orhadshehadsomeineffectiveimpulsetowarnhimagainstherbrotherwhenshespokeofhim?

  Helayandragedinvainwithhisconjectures,andhedidathousandimaginedmurdersuponLyndeinrevengeofhisshame。

  Towardtheendoftheweek,whilehishurtswerestilltooevidenttoallowhimtogoout—of—doorsbeforedark,hehadanotefromWestoveraskinghimtocomeinatoncetoseehim。

  \"YourbrotherJackson,\"Westoverwrote,\"reachedBostonbytheNewYorktrainthismorning,andiswithmehere。ImusttellyouIthinkheisnotatallwell,buthedoesnotknowhowsickheis,andsoIforewarnyou。Hewantstogetonhome,butIdonotfeeleasyaboutlettinghimmaketherestofthejourneyalone。Someoneoughttogowithhim。I

  writenotknowingwhetheryouarestillinCambridgeornot;orwhether,ifyouare,youcangetawayatthistime。ButIthinkyonought,andI

  wish,atanyrate,thatyouwouldcomeinatonceandseeJackson。Thenwecansettlewhathadbestbedone。\"

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