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In the Carquinez Woods
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加书签

第2章
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"Oh,thedistancemakesitmoreimproper,then,"hesaidabstractedly;butafteramoment’scontemplationofherhalf-

avertedface,heaskedgravely,"Hasanyonetalkedtoyouaboutme?"

Tenminutesbefore,Nelliehadbeenburningtounburthenherselfofherfather’swarning,butnowshefeltshewouldnot。"Iwishyouwouldn’tcallyourselfLow,"shesaidatlast。

"Butit’smyname,"herepliedquietly。

"Nonsense!It’sonlyastupidtranslationofastupidnickname。

Theymightaswellcallyou’Water’atonce。"

"Butyousaidyoulikedit。"

"Well,soIdo。Butdon’tyousee——I——ohdear!youdon’tunderstand。"

Lowdidnotreply,butturnedhisheadwithresignedgravitytowardsthedeeperwoods。Graspingthebarrelofhisriflewithhislefthand,hethrewhisrightarmacrosshisleftwristandleanedslightlyuponitwiththehabitualeaseofaWesternhunter——doublypicturesqueinhisownlithe,youthfulsymmetry。

MissNellielookedathimfromunderhereyelids,andthenhalfdefiantlyraisedherheadandherdarklashes。Graduallyanalmostmagicalchangecameoverherfeatures;hereyesgrewlargerandmoreandmoreyearning,untiltheyseemedtodrawandabsorbintheirliquiddepthsthefigureoftheyoungmanbeforeher;hercoldfacebrokeintoanecstasyoflightandcolor;herhumidlipspartedinabright,welcomingsmile,until,withanirresistibleimpulse,shearose,andthrowingbackherheadstretchedtowardshimtwohandsfullofvagueandtremblingpassion。

Inanothermomenthehadseizedthem,kissedthem,and,ashedrewherclosertohisembrace,feltthemtightenaroundhisneck。"Butwhatnamedoyouwishtocallme?"heasked,lookingdownintohereyes。

MissNelliemurmuredsomethingconfidentiallytothethirdbuttonofhishuntingshirt。"Butthat,"hereplied,withasmile,"THATwouldn’tbeanymorepractical,andyouwouldn’twantotherstocallmedar——"Herfingersloosenedaroundhisneck,shedrewherheadback,andasingularexpressionpassedoverherface,whichtoanycalmerobserverthanaloverwouldhaveseemed,however,toindicatemorecuriositythanjealousy。

"WhoelseDOEScallyouso?"sheaddedearnestly。"Howmany,forinstance?"

Low’sreplywasaddressednottoherear,butherlips。Shedidnotavoidit,butadded,"Anddoyoukissthemalllikethat?"

Takinghimbytheshoulders,sheheldhimalittlewayfromher,andgazedathimfromheadtofoot。Thendrawinghimagaintoherembrace,shesaid,"Idon’tcare,atleastnowomanhaskissedyoulikethat。"Happy,dazzled,andembarrassed,hewasbeginningtostammerthetruthfulprotestationthatrosetohislips,butshestoppedhim:"No,don’tprotest!saynothing!LetMEloveYOU——thatisall。Itisenough。"Hewouldhavecaughtherinhisarmsagain,butshedrewback。"Weareneartheroad,"shesaidquietly。"Come!Youpromisedtoshowmewhereyoucamped。LetUSmakethemostofourholiday。InanhourI

mustleavethewoods。"

"ButIshallaccompanyyou,dearest。"

"No,ImustgoasIcame——alone。"

"ButNellie——"

"Itellyouno,"shesaid,withanalmostharshpracticaldecision,incompatiblewithherpreviousabandonment。"Wemightbeseentogether。"

"Well,supposeweare;wemustbeseentogethereventually,"heremonstrated。

Theyounggirlmadeaninvoluntarygestureofimpatientnegation,butcheckedherself。"Don’tletustalkofthatnow。Come,whileIamhereunderyourownroof——"shepointedtothehighinterlacedboughsabovethem——"youmustbehospitable。Showmeyourhome;tellme,isn’titalittlegloomysometimes?"

"Itneverhasbeen;IneverthoughtitWOULDbeuntilthemomentyouleaveitto-day。"

Shepressedhishandbrieflyandinahalf-perfunctoryway,asifhervanityhadacceptedanddismissedthecompliment。"Takemesomewhere,"shesaidinquisitively,"whereyoustaymost;IdonotseemtoseeyouHERE,"sheadded,lookingaroundherwithaslightshiver。"Itissobigandsohigh。Haveyounoplacewhereyoueatandrestandsleep?"

"Exceptintherainyseason,Icampallovertheplace——atanyspotwhereImayhavebeenshootingorcollecting。"

"Collecting?"queriedNellie。

"Yes;withtheherbarium,youknow。"

"Yes,"saidNelliedubiously。"Butyoutoldmeonce——thefirsttimeweevertalkedtogether,"sheadded,lookinginhiseyes——

"somethingaboutyourkeepingyourthingslikeasquirrelinatree。Couldwenotgothere?Istherenotroomforustositandtalkwithoutbeingbrow-beatenandlookeddownuponbythesesupercilioustrees?"

"It’stoofaraway,"saidLowtruthfully,butwithasomewhatpronouncedemphasis,"muchtoofarforyoujustnow;anditliesonanothertrailthatentersthewoodbeyond。Butcome,Iwillshowyouaspringknownonlytomyself,thewoodducks,andthesquirrels。IdiscovereditthefirstdayIsawyou,andgaveityourname。Butyoushallchristenityourself。Itwillbeallyours,andyoursalone,foritissohiddenandsecludedthatI

defyanyfeetbutmyownorwhososhallkeepstepwithminetofindit。Shallthatfootbeyours,Nellie?"

Herfacebeamedwithabrightassent。"Itmaybedifficulttotrackitfromhere,"hesaid,"butstandwhereyouareamoment,anddon’tmove,rustle,noragitatetheairinanyway。Thewoodsarestillnow。"Heturnedatrightangleswiththetrail,movedafewpacesintothefernsandunderbrush,andthenstoppedwithhisfingeronhislips。Foraninstantbothremainedmotionless;thenwithhisintentfacebentforwardandbotharmsextended,hebegantosinkslowlyupononekneeandoneside,inclininghisbodywithagentle,perfectly-graduatedmovementuntilhisearalmosttouchedtheground。Nelliewatchedhisgracefulfigurebreathlessly,until,likeabowunbent,hestoodsuddenlyerectagain,andbeckonedtoherwithoutchangingthedirectionofhisface。

"Whatisit?"sheaskedeagerly。

"Allright;Ihavefoundit,"hecontinued,movingforwardwithoutturninghishead。

"Buthow?Whatdidyoukneelfor?"Hedidnotreply,buttakingherhandinhiscontinuedtomoveslowlyonthroughtheunderbrush,asifobeyingsomemagneticattraction。"Howdidyoufindit?"againaskedthehalf-awedgirl,hervoiceunconsciouslyfallingtoawhisper。Stillsilent,Lowkepthisrigidfaceandforwardtreadfortwentyyardsfurther;thenhestoppedandreleasedthegirl’shalf-impatienthand。"Howdidyoufindit?"

sherepeatedsharply。

"Withmyearsandnose,"repliedLowgravely。

"Withyournose?"

"Yes;Ismeltit。"

Stillfreshwiththememoryofhispicturesqueattitude,theyoungman’sreplyseemedtoinvolvesomethingmoreirritatingtoherfeelingsthaneventhatabsurdanticlimax。Shelookedathimcoldlyandcritically,andappearedtohesitatewhethertoproceed。"Isitfar?"sheasked。

"Notmorethantenminutesnow,asIshallgo。"

"Andyouwon’thavetosmellyourwayagain?"

"No;itisquiteplainnow,"heansweredseriously,theyounggirl’ssarcasmslippingharmlesslyfromhisIndianstolidity。

"Don’tyousmellityourself?"

ButMissNellie’sthin,coldnostrilsrefusedtotakethatvulgarinterest。

"Norhearit?Listen!"

"YouforgetIsufferthemisfortuneofhavingbeenbroughtupunderaroof,"sherepliedcoldly。

"That’strue,"repeatedLow,inallseriousness;"it’snotyourfault。Butdoyouknow,IsometimesthinkIampeculiarlysensitivetowater;Ifeelitmilesaway。Atnight,thoughImaynotseeitorevenknowwhereitis,Iamconsciousofit。ItiscompanytomewhenIamalone,andIseemtohearitinmydreams。Thereisnomusicassweettomeasitssong。Whenyousangwithmethatdayinchurch,Iseemedtohearitrippleinyourvoice。Itsaystomemorethanthebirdsdo,morethantherarestplantsIfind。Itseemstolivewithmeandforme。Itismyearliestrecollection;Iknowitwillbemylast,forI

shalldieinitsembrace。Doyouthink,Nellie,"hecontinued,stoppingshortandgazingearnestlyinherface——"doyouthinkthatthechiefsknewthiswhentheycalledme’SleepingWater’?"

ToMissNellie’sseveralgiftsIfearthegodshadnotaddedpoetry。AslightknowledgeofEnglishverseofaselectcharacter,unfortunately,didnotassistherintheinterpretationoftheyoungman’sspeech,norrelieveherfromthemomentaryfeelingthathewasattimesdeficientinintellect。Shepreferred,however,totakeapersonalviewofthequestion,andexpressedhersarcasticregretthatshehadnotknownbeforethatshehadbeenindebtedtothegreatflumeandditchatExcelsiorforthepleasureofhisacquaintance。Thispertremarkoccasionedsomeexplanation,whichendedinthegirl’sacceptingakissinlieuofmorelogicalargument。

Nevertheless,shewasstillconsciousofaninwardirritation——

alwaysdistinctfromhersingularandperfectlymaterialpassion——

whichfoundventasthedifficultiesoftheirundeviatingprogressthroughtheunderbrushincreased。Atlastshelosthershoeagain,andstoppedshort。"It’sapityyourIndianfriendsdidnotchristenyou’WildMustard’or’Clover,’"shesaidsatirically,"thatyoumighthavehadsomesympathiesandlongingsfortheopenfieldsinsteadofthesehorridjungles!I

knowwewillnotgetbackintime。"

Unfortunately,Lowacceptedthisspeechliterallyandwithhisremorselessgravity。"Ifmynameannoysyou,Icangetitchangedbythelegislature,youknow,andIcanfindoutwhatmyfather’snamewas,andtakethat。Mymother,whodiedingivingmebirth,wasthedaughterofachief。"

"ThenyourmotherwasreallyanIndian?"saidNellie,"andyouare——"Shestoppedshort。

"ButItoldyouallthisthedaywefirstmet,"saidLow,withgraveastonishment。"Don’tyourememberourlongtalkcomingfromchurch?"

"No,"saidNelliecoldly,"youdidn’ttellme。"Butshewasobligedtodrophereyesbeforetheunwavering,undeniabletruthfulnessofhis。

"Youhaveforgotten,"hesaidcalmly;"butitisonlyrightyoushouldhaveyourownwayindisposingofanamethatIhavecaredlittlefor;andasyou’retohaveashareofit——"

"Yes,butit’sgettinglate,andifwearenotgoingforward——"

interruptedthegirlimpatiently。

"WeAREgoingforward,"saidLowimperturbably;"butIwantedtotellyou,aswewerespeakingonTHATsubject"(Nellielookedatherwatch),"I’vebeenofferedtheplaceofbotanistandnaturalistinProfessorGrant’ssurveyofMountShasta,andifI

takeit——why,whenIcomeback,darling——well——"

"Butyou’renotgoingjustyet,"brokeinNellie,withanewexpressioninherface。

"No。"

"Thenweneednottalkofitnow,"shesaid,withanimation。

Hersuddenvivacityrelievedhim。"Iseewhat’sthematter,"hesaidgently,lookingdownatherfeet;"theselittleshoeswerenotmadetokeepstepwithamoccasin。Wemusttryanotherway。"

Hestoopedasiftosecuretheerringbuskin,butsuddenlyliftedherlikeachildtohisshoulder。"There,"hecontinued,placingherarmroundhisneck,"youareclearofthefernsandbramblesnow,andwecangoon。Areyoucomfortable?"Helookedup,readheranswerinherburningeyesandthewarmlipspressedtohisforeheadattherootsofhisstraightdarkhair,andagainmovedonwardasinamesmericdream。Buthedidnotswervefromhisdirectcourse,andwithafinaldashthroughtheundergrowthpartedtheleafycurtainbeforethespring。

Atfirsttheyounggirlwasdazzledbythestronglightthatcamefromarentintheinterwovenarchesofthewood。Thebreachhadbeencausedbythehugebulkofoneofthegreatgiantsthathadhalffallen,andwaslyingatasteepangleagainstoneofitsmightiestbrethren,havingbornedownalessertreeinthearcofitsdownwardpath。Twooftheroots,aslargeasyoungertrees,tossedtheirblackenedandbarelimbshighintheair。Thespring——theinsignificantcauseofthisvastdisruption——gurgled,flashed,andsparkledatthebase;thelimpidbabyfingersthathadlaidbarethefoundationsofthatfallencolumnplayedwiththestillclingingrootlets,lavedthefracturedandtwistedlimbs,and,widening,filledwithsleepingwaterthegravesfromwhichtheyhadbeentorn。

"Ithadbeengoingonforyears,downthere,"saidLow,pointingtoacavityfromwhichthefreshwaternowslowlywelled,"butithadbeenquickenedbytherisingofthesubterraneanspringsandriverswhichalwaysoccursatacertainstageofthedryseason。

Irememberthatonthatverynight——forithappenedalittleaftermidnight,whenallsoundsaremoreaudible——Iwastroubledandoppressedinmysleepbywhatyouwouldcallanightmare;afeelingasifIwaskeptdownbybondsandpinionsthatIlongedtobreak。AndthenIheardacrashinthisdirection,andthefirststreakofmorningbroughtmethesoundandscentofwater。

SixmonthsafterwardsIchancedtofindmywayhere,asItoldyou,andgaveityourname。IdidnotdreamthatIshouldeverstandbesideitwithyou,andhaveyouchristenityourself。"

Heunloosenedthecupfromhisflask,andfillingitatthespringhandedittoher。Buttheyounggirlleantoverthepool,andpouringthewateridlybacksaid,"I’dratherputmyfeetinit。Mayn’tI?"

"Idon’tunderstandyou,"hesaidwonderingly。

"MyfeetareSOhotanddusty。Thewaterlooksdeliciouslycool。

MayI?"

"Certainly。"

HeturnedawayasNellie,withapparentunconsciousness,seatedherselfonthebank,andremovedhershoesandstockings。Whenshehaddabbledherfeetafewmomentsinthepool,shesaidoverhershoulder——

"Wecantalkjustaswell,can’twe?"

"Certainly。"

"Well,then,whydidn’tyoucometochurchmoreoften,andwhydidn’tyouthinkoftellingfatherthatyouwereconvictedofsinandwantedtobebaptized?"

"Idon’tknow,"hesitatedtheyoungman。

"Well,youlostthechanceofhavingfatherconvertyou,baptizeyou,andtakeyouintofullchurchfellowship。"

"Ineverthought——"hebegan。

"Youneverthought。Aren’tyouaChristian?"

"Isupposeso。"

"Hesupposesso!Haveyounoconvictions——noprofession?"

"But,Nellie,Ineverthoughtthatyou——"

"NeverthoughtthatI——what?DoyouthinkthatIcouldeverbeanythingtoamanwhodidnotbelieveinjustificationbyfaith,orinthecovenantofchurchfellowship?Doyouthinkfatherwouldletme?"

Inhiseagernesstodefendhimselfhesteppedtoherside。Butseeingherlittlefeetshiningthroughthedarkwater,likeoutcroppingsofdelicatelyveinedquartz,hestoppedembarrassed。

MissNellie,however,leapedtoonefoot,and,shakingtheotheroverthepool,putherhandonhisshouldertosteadyherself。

"Youhaven’tgotatowel——or,"shesaiddubiously,lookingathersmallhandkerchief,"anythingtodrythemon?"

ButLowdidnot,assheperhapsexpected,offerhisownhandkerchief。

"Ifyoutakeabathafterourfashion,"hesaidgravely,"youmustlearntodryyourselfafterourfashion。"

Liftingheragainlightlyinhisarms,hecarriedherafewstepstothesunnyopening,andbadeherburyherfeetinthedriedmossesandbakedwitheredgrassesthatwerebleachinginahollow。Theyounggirlutteredacryofchildishdelight,asthesoftciliatedfibrestouchedhersensitiveskin。

"Itishealing,too,"continuedLow;"amoccasinfilledwithitafteradayonthetrailmakesyouallrightagain。"

ButMissNellieseemedtobethinkingofsomethingelse。

"Isthatthewaythesquawsbatheanddrythemselves?"

"Idon’tknow;youforgetIwasaboywhenIleftthem。"

"Andyou’resureyouneverknewany?"

"None。"

Theyounggirlseemedtoderivesomesatisfactioninmovingherfeetupanddownforseveralminutesamongthegrassesinthehollow;then,afterapause,said,"YouarequitecertainIamthefirstwomanthatevertouchedthisspring?"

"Notonlythefirstwoman,butthefirsthumanbeing,exceptmyself。"

"Hownice!"

Theyhadtakeneachother’shands;seatedsidebyside,theyleanedagainstacurvingelasticrootthathalfsupported,halfencompassed,them。Thegirl’scapricious,fitfulmannersuccumbedasbeforetothenearcontactofhercompanion。

Lookingintohereyes,Lowfellintoasweet,selfishlover’smonologue,descriptiveofhispastandpresentfeelingstowardsher,whichsheacceptedwithaheightenedcolor,aslightexchangeofsentiment,andastrangecuriosity。Thesunhadpaintedtheirhalf-embracedsilhouettesagainsttheslantingtree-trunk,andbegantodeclineunnoticed;therippleofthewaterminglingwiththeirwhisperscameasonesoundtothelisteningear;eventheireloquentsilenceswereasdeep,and,I

wot,perhapsasdangerous,asthedarkenedpoolthatfilledsonoiselesslyadozenyardsaway。Soquietweretheythatthetremorofinvadingwingsonceortwiceshookthesilence,orthequickscamperoffrightenedfeetrustledthedeadgrass。ButinthemidstofaprolongedstillnesstheyoungmansprangupsosuddenlythatNelliewasstillhalfclingingtohisneckashestooderect。"Hush!"hewhispered;"someoneisnear!"

Hedisengagedheranxioushandsgently,leapedupontheslantingtree-trunk,andrunninghalf-wayupitsinclinewiththeagilityofasquirrel,stretchedhimselfatfulllengthuponitandlistened。

Totheimpatient,inexplicablystartledgirl,itseemedanagebeforeherejoinedher。

"Youaresafe,"hesaid;"heisgoingbythewesterntrailtowardsIndianSpring。"

"WhoisHE?"sheasked,bitingherlipswithapoorlyrestrainedgestureofmortificationanddisappointment。

"Somestranger,"repliedLow。

"Aslongashewasn’tcominghere,whydidyougivemesuchafright?"shesaidpettishly。"Areyounervousbecauseasinglewayfarerhappenstostrayhere?"

"Itwasnowayfarer,forhetriedtokeepnearthetrail,"saidLow。"Hewasastrangertothewood,forhelosthiswayeverynowandthen。Hewasseekingorexpectingsomeone,forhestoppedfrequentlyandwaitedorlistened。Hehadnotwalkedfar,forheworespursthattinkledandcaughtinthebrush;andyethehadnotriddenhere,fornohorse’shoofspassedtheroadsincewehavebeenhere。HemusthavecomefromIndianSpring。"

"Andyouheardallthatwhenyoulistenedjustnow?"askedNellie,halfdisdainfully。

ImpervioustoherincredulityLowturnedhiscalmeyesonherface。"Certainly,I’llbetmylifeonwhatIsay。Tellme:doyouknowanybodyinIndianSpringwhowouldlikelyspyuponyou?"

Theyounggirlwasconsciousofacertainill-defineduneasiness,butanswered,"No。"

"ThenitwasnotYOUhewasseeking,"saidLowthoughtfully。

MissNelliehadnottimetonoticetheemphasis,forheadded,"Youmustgoatonce,andlestyouhavebeenfollowedIwillshowyouanotherwaybacktoIndianSpring。Itislonger,andyoumusthasten。Takeyourshoesandstockingswithyouuntilweareoutofthebush。"

Heraisedheragaininhisarmsandstrodeoncemoreoutthroughthecovertintothedimaislesofthewood。Theyspokebutlittle;shecouldnothelpfeelingthatsomeotherdiscordantelement,affectinghimmorestronglythanitdidher,hadcomebetweenthem,andwashalfperplexedandhalffrightened。Attheendoftenminutesheseatedheruponafallenbranch,andtellingherhewouldreturnbythetimeshehadresumedhershoesandstockingsglidedfromherlikeashadow。Shewouldhaveutteredanindignantprotestatbeingleftalone,buthewasgoneereshecoulddetainhim。Foramomentshethoughtshehatedhim。Butwhenshehadmechanicallyshodherselfoncemore,notwithoutnervousshiversateveryfallingneedle,hewasatherside。

"Doyouknowanyonewhowearsafriezecoatlikethat?"heasked,handingherafewtornshredsofwoolaffixedtoasplinterofbark。

MissNellieinstantlyrecognizedthematerialofacertainsportingcoatwornbyMr。JackBraceonfestiveoccasions,butastrangeyetinfallibleinstinctthatwaspartofhernaturemadeherinstantlydisclaimallknowledgeofit。

"No,"shesaid。

"Notanyonewhoscentshimselfwithsomedoctor’sstufflikecologne?"continuedLow,withthedisgustofkeenolfactorysensibilities。

AgainMissNellierecognizedtheperfumewithwhichthegallantexpressmanwaswonttomakeredolentherlittleparlor,butagainsheavowednoknowledgeofitspossessor。"Well,"returnedLowwithsomedisappointment,"suchamanhasbeenhere。Beonyourguard。Letusgoatonce。"

Sherequirednourgingtohastenhersteps,buthurriedbreathlesslyathisside。Hehadtakenanewtrailbywhichtheyleftthewoodatrightangleswiththehighway,twomilesaway。

Followinganalmosteffacedmuletrackalongaslightdepressionoftheplain,deepenough,however,tohidethemfromview,heaccompaniedher,until,risingtothelevelagain,shesawtheywerebeginningtoapproachthehighwayandthedistantroofsofIndianSpring。"Nobodymeetingyounow,"hewhispered,"wouldsuspectwhereyouhadbeen。Goodnight!untilnextweek——remember。"

Theypressedeachother’shands,andstandingontheslightridgeoutlinedagainstthepalingsky,infullviewofthehighway,partingcarelessly,asiftheyhadbeenchancemettravelers。

ButNelliecouldnotrestrainapartingbackwardglanceasshelefttheridge。Lowhaddescendedtothedesertedtrail,andwasrunningswiftlyinthedirectionoftheCarquinezWoods。

CHAPTERIV

Teresaawokewithastart。Itwasdayalready,buthowfaradvancedtheeven,unchanging,softtwilightofthewoodsgavenoindication。Hercompanionhadvanished,andtoherbewilderedsensessohadthecamp-fire,eventoitsembersandashes。Wassheawake,orhadshewanderedawayunconsciouslyinthenight?

Oneglanceatthetreeaboveherdissipatedthefancy。Therewastheopeningofherquaintretreatandthehangingstripsofbark,andatthefootoftheoppositetreelaythecarcassofthebear。

Ithadbeenskinned,and,asTeresathoughtwithaninwardshiver,alreadylookedhalfitsformersize。

Notyetaccustomedtothefactthatafewstepsineitherdirectionaroundthecircumferenceofthosegreattrunksproducedthesuddenappearanceordisappearanceofanyfigure,Teresautteredaslightscreamasheryoungcompanionunexpectedlysteppedtoherside。"Youseeachangehere,"hesaid;"thestamped-outashesofthecamp-firelieunderthebrush,"andhepointedtosomecleverlyscatteredboughsandstripsofbarkwhichcompletelyeffacedthetracesoflastnight’sbivouac。"Wecan’taffordtocalltheattentionofanypackerorhunterwhomightstragglethiswaytothisparticularspotandthisparticulartree;themorenaturally,"headded,"astheyalwaysprefertocampoveranoldfire。"Acceptingthisexplanationmeekly,aspartlyareproachforhercapriceofthepreviousnight,Teresahungherhead。

"I’mverysorry,"shesaid,"butwouldn’tthat,"pointingtothecarcassofthebear,"havemadethemcurious?"

ButLow’slogicwasrelentless。

"Bythistimetherewouldhavebeenlittlelefttoexcitecuriosity,ifyouhadbeenwillingtoleavethosebeaststotheirwork。"

"I’mverysorry,"repeatedthewoman,herlipsquivering。

"Theyarethescavengersofthewood,"hecontinuedinalightertone;"ifyoustayhereyoumusttrytousethemtokeepyourhouseclean。"

Teresasmilednervously。

"Imeanthattheyshallfinishtheirworkto-night,"headded,"andIshallbuildanothercamp-fireforusamilefromhereuntiltheydo。"

ButTeresacaughthissleeve。

"No,"shesaidhurriedly,"don’t,please,forme。Youmustnottakethetrouble,northerisk。Hearme;do,please。Icanbearit,IWILLbearit——to-night。Iwouldhaveborneitlastnight,butitwassostrange——and"——shepassedherhandsoverherforehead——"IthinkImusthavebeenhalfmad。ButIamnotsofoolishnow。"

Sheseemedsobrokenanddespondentthatherepliedreassuringly:

"PerhapsitwouldbebetterthatIshouldfindanotherhiding-

placeforyou,untilIcandisposeofthatcarcasssothatitwillnotdrawdogsafterthewolves,andmenafterTHEM。

Besides,yourfriendthesheriffwillprobablyrememberthebearwhenheremembersanything,andtrytogetonitstrackagain。"

"He’saconceitedfool,"brokeinTeresainahighvoice,withaslightreturnofheroldfury,"orhe’dhaveguessedwherethatshotcamefrom;and,"sheaddedinalowertone,lookingdownatherlimpandnervelessfingers,"hewouldn’thaveletapoor,weak,nervouswretchlikemegetaway。"

"Buthisdeputymayputtwoandtwotogether,andconnectyourescapewithit。"

Teresa’seyesflashed。"Itwouldbelikethedog,justtosavehispride,toswearitwasanambushofmyfriends,andthathewasoverpoweredbynumbers。Ohyes!Iseeitall!"shealmostscreamed,lashingherselfintoarageatthebarecontemplationofthisdiminutionofherglory。"That’sthedirtyliehetellseverywhere,andistellingnow。"

Shestampedherfeetandglancedsavagelyaround,asifatanyrisktoproclaimthefalsehood。Lowturnedhisimpassive,truthfulfacetowardsher。

"SheriffDunn,"hebegangravely,"isapolitician,andafoolwhenhetakestothetrailasahunterofmanorbeast。Butheisnotacowardnoraliar。Yourchanceswouldbebetterifhewere——ifhelaidyourescapetoanambushofyourfriends,thanifhisprideheldyoualoneresponsible。"

"Ifhe’ssuchagoodman,whydoyouhesitate?"sherepliedbitterly。"Whydon’tyougivemeupatonce,anddoaservicetooneofyourfriends?"

"Idonotevenknowhim,"returnedLowopeninghiscleareyesuponher。"I’vepromisedtohideyouhere,andIshallhideyouaswellfromhimasfromanybody。"

Teresadidnotreply,butsuddenlydroppingdownuponthegroundburiedherfaceinherhandsandbegantosobconvulsively。Lowturnedimpassivelyaway,andputtingasidethebarkcurtainclimbedintothehollowtree。Inafewmomentshereappeared,ladenwithprovisionsandafewsimplecookingutensils,andtouchedherlightlyontheshoulder。Shelookeduptimidly;theparoxysmhadpassed,butherlashesyetglittered。

"Come,"hesaid,"comeandgetsomebreakfast。Ifindyouhaveeatennothingsinceyouhavebeenhere——twenty-fourhours。"

"Ididn’tknowit,"shesaid,withafaintsmile。Thenseeinghisburden,andpossessedbyanewandstrangedesireforsomemenialemployment,shesaidhurriedly,"Letmecarrysomething——

do,please,"andeventriedtodisencumberhim。

Halfannoyed,Lowatlastyielded,andhandinghisriflesaid,"There,then,takethat;butbecareful——it’sloaded!"

Acruelblushburntthewoman’sfacetotherootsofherhairasshetooktheweaponhesitatinglyinherhand。

"No!"shestammered,hurriedlyliftinghershame-suffusedeyestohis;"no!no!"

Heturnedawaywithanimpatiencewhichshowedherhowcompletelygratuitoushadbeenheragitationanditssignificance,andsaid,"Well,then,giveitbackifyouareafraidofit。"Butsheassuddenlydeclinedtoreturnit;andshoulderingitdeftly,tookherplacebyhisside。Silentlytheymovedfromthehollowtreetogether。

Duringtheirwalkshedidnotattempttoinvadehistaciturnity。

Neverthelessshewasaskeenlyaliveandwatchfulofhiseverymovementandgestureasifshehadhungenchantedonhislips。

Theunerringwaywithwhichhepursuedaviewless,undeviatingpaththroughthosetracklesswoods,hisquickreconnaissanceofcertaintreesoropenings,hismuteinspectionofsomealmostimperceptiblefootprintofbirdorbeast,hiscriticalexaminationofcertainplantswhichhepluckedanddepositedinhisdeerskinhaversack,werenotlostonthequick-wittedwoman。

Astheygraduallychangedtheclear,unencumberedaislesofthecentralwoodsforamoretangledundergrowth,Teresafeltthatsubtleadmirationwhichculminatesinimitation,andsimulatingperfectlythestep,tread,andeasyswingofhercompanion,followedsoaccuratelyhisleadthatshewonagratifiedexclamationfromhimwhentheirgoalwasreached——abroken,blackenedshaft,splinteredbylong-forgottenlightning,inthecentreofatangledcarpetofwood-clover。

"Idon’twonderyoudistancedthedeputy,"hesaidcheerfully,throwingdownhisburden,"ifyoucantakethehunting-pathlikethat。Inafewdays,ifyoustayhere,Icanventuretotrustyoualoneforalittlepasearwhenyouaretiredofthetree。"

Teresalookedpleased,butbusiedherselfwitharrangementsforthebreakfast,whilehegatheredthefuelfortheroaringfirewhichsoonblazedbesidetheshatteredtree。

Teresa’sbreakfastwasasuccess。Itwasarevelationtotheyoungnomad,whoseascetichabitsandsimpletasteswereusuallycontentwiththemostprimitiveformsoffrontiercookery。Itwasatleastasurprisetohimtoknowthatwithoutextratroublekneadedflour,water,andsaleratusneednotbeessentiallyheavy;thatcoffeeneednotbeboiledwithsugartotheconsistencyofsyrup;thateventhatrarestdelicacy,smallshredsofvenisoncoveredwithashesandbroiledupontheendofaramrodboldlythrustintotheflames,wouldbebetterandevenmoreexpeditiouslycookeduponburningcoals。Movedinhispracticalnature,hewassurprisedtofindthiscuriouscreatureofdisorganizednervesanduselessimpulsesinformedwithanintelligencethatdidnotprecludethewelfareofhumanityortheexistenceofasoul。Herespectedherforsomeminutes,untilinthemidstofaculinarytriumphabigteardroppedandsplutteredinthesaucepan。Butheforgavetheirrelevancybytakingnonoticeofit,andbydoingfulljusticetothatparticulardish。

Nevertheless,heaskedseveralquestionsbasedupontheserecentlydiscoveredqualities。Itappearedthatintheolddaysofherwanderingswiththecircustroupeshehadoftenbeenforcedtoundertakethisnomadichousekeeping。Butshe"despisedit,"hadneverdoneitsince,andalwayshadrefusedtodoitfor"him"——thepersonalpronounreferring,asLowunderstood,toherlover,Curson。Notcaringtorevivethesememoriesfurther,Lowbrieflyconcluded:"Idon’tknowwhatyouwere,orwhatyoumaybe,butfromwhatIseeofyouyou’vegotallthesabeofafrontierman’swife。"

Shestoppedandlookedathim,andthenwithanimpulseofimprudencethatonlyhalfconcealedamoreseriousvanity,asked,"DoyouthinkImighthavemadeagoodsquaw?"

"Idon’tknow,"herepliedquietly。"Ineversawenoughofthemtoknow。"

Teresa,confidentfromhiscleareyesthathespokethetruth,buthavingnothingreadytofollowthiscalmdisposalofhercuriosity,relapsedintosilence。

Themealfinished,Teresawashedtheirscanttableequipageinalittlespringnearthecamp-fire;where,catchingsightofherdisordereddressandcollar,sherapidlythrewhershawl,afterthenationalfashion,overhershoulderandpinneditquickly。

Lowcachedtheremainingprovisionsandthefewcookingutensilsunderthedeadembersandashes,obliteratingallsuperficialindicationoftheircamp-fireasdeftlyandartisticallyashehadbefore。

"Thereisn’ttheghostofachance,"hesaidinexplanation,"thatanybodybutyouorIwillsetfootherebeforewecomebacktosupper,butit’swelltobeonguard。I’lltakeyoubacktothecabinnow,thoughIbetyoucouldfindyourwaythereaswellasIcan。"

OntheirwaybackTeresaranaheadofhercompanion,andpluckingafewtinyleavesfromahiddenoasisinthebark-strewntrailbroughtthemtohim。

"That’sthekindyou’relookingfor,isn’tit?"shesaid,halftimidly。

"Itis,"respondedLow,ingratifiedsurprise;"buthowdidyouknowit?You’renotabotanist,areyou?"

"Ireckonnot,"saidTeresa;"butyoupickedsomewhenwecame,andInoticedwhattheywere。"

Herewasindeedanotherrevelation。Lowstoppedandgazedatherwithsuchfrank,open,utterlyunabashedcuriositythatherblackeyesfellbeforehim。

"Anddoyouthink,"heaskedwithlogicaldeliberation,"thatyoucouldfindanyplantfromanotherIshouldgiveyou?"

"Yes。"

"Orfromadrawingofit"

"Yes;perhapsevenifyoudescribedittome。"

Ahalf-confidential,half-fraternalsilencefollowed。

"Itellyouwhat。I’vegotabook——"

"Iknowit,"interruptedTeresa;"fullofthesethings。"

"Yes。Doyouthinkyoucould——"

"OfcourseIcould,"brokeinTeresa,again。

"Butyoudon’tknowwhatImean,"saidtheimperturbableLow。

"CertainlyIdo。Why,find’em,andpreserveallthedifferentonesforyoutowriteunder——that’sit,isn’tit?"

Lownoddedhishead,gratifiedbutnotentirelyconvincedthatshehadfullyestimatedthemagnitudeoftheendeavor。

"Isuppose,"saidTeresa,inthefemininepostscriptumvoicewhichitwouldseementeredeventhephilosophicalcalmoftheaislestheyweretreading——"IsupposethatSHEplacesgreatvalueonthem?"

LowhadindeedheardSciencepersonifiedbefore,norwasitatallimpossiblethatthesingularwomanwalkingbyhissidehadalso。Hesaid"Yes;"butadded,inmentalreferencetotheLinneanSocietyofSanFrancisco,that"THEYwereratherparticularabouttherarerkinds。"

ContentasTeresahadbeentobelieveinLow’stenderrelationswithsomefavoredONEofhersex,thisfrankconfessionofapluraldevotionstaggeredher。

"They?"sherepeated。

"Yes,"hecontinuedcalmly。"TheBotanicalSocietyIcorrespondwitharemoreparticularthantheGovernmentSurvey。"

"Thenyouaredoingthisforasociety?"demandedTeresa,withastare。

"Certainly。I’mmakingacollectionandclassificationofspecimens。Iintend——butwhatareyoulookingat?"

Teresahadsuddenlyturnedaway。Puttinghishandlightlyonhershoulder,theyoungmanbroughtherfacetofacehimagain。

Shewaslaughing。

"Ithoughtallthewhileitwasforagirl,"shesaid;"and——"

Butherethemereeffortofspeechsentheroffintoanaudibleandgenuineoutburstoflaughter。Itwasthefirsttimehehadseenherevensmileotherthanbitterly。Characteristicallyunconsciousofanyhumorinhererror,heremainedunembarrassed。

Buthecouldnothelpnoticingachangeintheexpressionofherface,hervoice,andevenherintonation。Itseemedasifthatfitoflaughterhadloosedthelasttiesthatboundhertoaself-imposedcharacter,hadsweptawaythelastbarrierbetweenherandherhealthiernature,haddispossessedapainfulunreality,andrelievedthemorbidtensionofapurelynervousattitude。ThechangeinherutteranceandtheresumptionofhersofterSpanishaccentseemedtohavecomewithherconfidences,andLowtookleaveofherbeforetheirsylvancabinwithacomrade’sheartiness,andacompleteforgetfulnessthathervoicehadeverirritatedhim。

Whenhereturnedthatafternoonhewasstartledtofindthecabinempty。Butinsteadofbearinganyappearanceofdisturbanceorhurriedflight,therudeinteriorseemedtohavemagicallyassumedadecorousorderandcleanlinessunknownbefore。Freshbarkhidtheinequalitiesofthefloor。Theskinsandblanketswerefoldedinthecorners,therudeshelveswerecarefullyarranged,evenafewtallfernsandbrightbutquicklyfadingflowersweredisposedaroundtheblackenedchimney。Shehadevidentlyavailedherselfofthechangeofclothinghehadbroughther,forherlategarmentswerehangingfromthehastily-

devisedwoodenpegsdriveninthewall。Theyoungmangazedaroundhimwithmixedfeelingsofgratificationanduneasiness。

Hispresencehadbeendispossessedinasinglehour;histenyearsoflonelyhabitationhadleftnotracethatthiswomanhadnoteffacedwithadeftmoveofherhand。Morethanthat,itlookedasifshehadalwaysoccupiedit;anditwaswithasingularconvictionthatevenwhensheshouldoccupyitnolongeritwouldonlyreverttohimasherdwellingthathedroppedthebarkshuttersathwarttheopening,andleftittofollowher。

Tohisquickear,fineeye,andabnormalsenses,thiswaseasyenough。Shehadgoneinthedirectionofthismorning’scamp。

Onceortwicehepausedwithahalf-gestureofrecognitionandacharacteristic"Good!"attheplacewhereshehadstopped,butwassurprisedtofindthathermaincoursehadbeenasdirectashisown。DeviatingfromthisdirectlinewithIndianprecaution,hefirstmadeacircuitofthecamp,andapproachedtheshatteredtrunkfromtheoppositedirection。HeconsequentlycameuponTeresaunawares。Butthemomentaryastonishmentandembarrassmentwerehisalone。

Hescarcelyrecognizedher。Shewaswearingthegarmentshehadbroughtherthedaybefore——acertaindiscardedgownofMissNellieWynn,whichhehadhurriedlybeggedfromherunderthepretextofclothingthewifeofadistressedoverlandemigrantthenonthewaytothemines。AlthoughhehadsatisfiedhisconsciencewiththeintentionofconfessingthepiousfraudtoherwhenTeresawasgoneandsafefrompursuit,itwasnotwithoutasenseofremorsethathewitnessedthesacrilegioustransformation。Thetwowomenwerenearlythesameheightandsize;andalthoughTeresa’smaturerfigureaccentedtheoutlinesmorestrongly,itwasstillbecomingenoughtoincreasehisirritation。

Ofthisbecomingnessshewasdoubtlessunawareatthemomentthathesurprisedher。Shewasconsciousofhaving"achange,"andthishademboldenedherto"doherhair"andotherwisecomposeherself。Aftertheirgreetingshewasthefirsttoalludetothedress,regrettingthatitwasnotmoreofaroughdisguise,andthat,asshemustnowdiscardthenationalhabitofwearinghershawl"manta"fashionoverherhead,shewantedahat。"Butyoumustnot,"shesaid,"borrowanymoredressesformefromyouryoungwoman。Buythemformeatsomeshop。Theyleftmeenoughmoneyforthat。"Lowgentlyputasidethefewpiecesofgoldshehaddrawnfromherpocket,andbrieflyremindedherofthesuspicionsuchapurchasebyhimwouldproduce。"That’sso,"shesaid,withalaugh。"Caramba!whatamuleI’mbecoming!Ah!

waitamoment。Ihaveit!Buymeacommonfelthat——aman’shat——asifforyourself,asachangetothatanimal,"pointingtothefox-tailedcapheworesummerandwinter,"andI’llshowyouatrick。Ihaven’trunatheatricalwardrobefornothing。"Norhadshe,forthehatthusprocured,afewdayslater,became,bytheaidofasilkhandkerchiefandabluejay’sfeather,afascinating"porkpie。"

WhatevercauseofannoyancetoLowstilllingeredinTeresa’sdress,itwassoonforgotteninapalpableevidenceofTeresa’svalueasabotanicalassistant。Itappearedthatduringtheafternoonshehadnotonlyduplicatedhisspecimens,buthaddiscoverdoneortworareplantsasyetunclassifiedinthefloraoftheCarquinezWoods。Hewasdelighted,andinturn,overthecampfire,yieldedupsomedetailsofhispresentlifeandsomeofhisearlierrecollections。

"Youdon’trememberanythingofyourfather?"sheasked。"Didheevertrytoseekyouout?"

"No!Whyshouldhe?"repliedtheimperturbableLow;"hewasnotaCherokee。"

"No,hewasabeast,"respondedTeresapromptly。"Andyourmother——doyourememberher?"

"No,Ithinkshedied。"

"YouTHINKshedied?Don’tyouknow?"

"No!"

"Thenyou’reanother!"saidTeresa。Notwithstandingthisfrankness,theyshookhandsforthenight:Teresanestlinglikearabbitinahollowbythesideofthecampfire;Lowwithhisfeettowardsit,Indian-wise,andhisheadandshoulderspillowedonhishaversack,onlyhalfdistinguishableinthedarknessbeyond。

Withsuchtrivialdetailsthreeuneventfuldaysslippedby。

Theirretreatwasundisturbed,norcouldLowdetect,bytheleastevidencetohisacuteperceptivefaculties,thatanyintrudingfeethadsincecrossedthebeltofshade。TheechoesofpassingeventsatIndianSpringhadrecordedtheescapeofTeresaasoccurringataremoteandpurelyimaginativedistance,andherprobabledirectionthecountyofYolo。

"Canyouremember,"heonedayaskedher,"whattimeitwaswhenyoucuttheriataandgotaway?"

Teresapressedherhandsuponhereyesandtemples。

"Aboutthree,Ireckon。"

"Andyouwerehereatseven;youcouldhavecoveredsomegroundinfourhours?"

"Perhaps——Idon’tknow,"shesaid,hervoicetakingupitsoldqualityagain。"Don’taskme——Iranalltheway。"

Herfacewasquitepaleassheremovedherhandsfromhereyes,andherbreathcameasquicklyasifshehadjustfinishedthatraceforlife。

"ThenyouthinkIamsafehere?"sheadded,afterapause。

"Perfectly——untiltheyfindyouareNOTinYolo。Thenthey’lllookhere。AndTHAT’SthetimeforyoutogoTHERE。"Teresasmiledtimidly。

"ItwilltakethemsometimetosearchYolo——unless,"sheadded,"you’retiredofmehere。"Thecharmingnonsequiturdidnot,however,seemtostriketheyoungman。"I’vegottimeyettofindafewmoreplantsforyou,"shesuggested。

"Oh,certainly!"

"Andgiveyouafewmorelessonsincooking。"

"Perhaps。"

TheconscientiousandliteralLowwasbeginningtodoubtifshewerereallypractical。Howotherwisecouldshetriflewithsuchasituation?

Itmustbeconfessedthatthatdayandthenextshedidtriflewithit。Shegaveherselfuptoagraveanddeliciouslanguorthatseemedtoflowfromshadowandsilenceandpermeateherentirebeing。Shepassedhoursinathoughtfulreposeofmindandspiritthatseemedtofalllikebalmfromthosesteadfastguardians,anddistilltheirgentleetherinhersoul;orbreathedintoherlisteningearimmunityfromtheforgottenpast,andsecurityforthepresent。Iftherewasnodreamofthefutureinthiscalm,evenrecurrenceofplacidexistence,somuchthebetter。Thesimpledetailsofeachsucceedingday,thequainthousekeeping,thebriefcompanionshipandcomingandgoingofheryounghost——himselfatbestacrystallizedpersonificationofthesedateandhospitablewoods——satisfiedherfeeblecravings。Shenolongerregrettedtheinferiorpositionthatherfearshadobligedhertotakethefirstnightshecame;shebegantolookuptothisyoungman——somuchyoungerthanherself——

withoutknowingwhatitmeant;itwasnotuntilshefoundthatthisattitudedidnotdetractfromhispicturesquenessthatshediscoveredherselfseekingforreasonstodegradehimfromthisseductiveeminence。

Aweekhadelapsedwithlittlechange。Ontwodayshehadbeenabsentallday,returningonlyintimetosupinthehollowtree,which,thankstothefinalremovalofthedeadbearfromitsvicinity,wasnowconsideredasaferretreatthantheexposedcamp-fire。Onthefirstoftheseoccasionsshereceivedhimwithsomepreoccupation,payingbutlittleheedtothescantgossiphebroughtfromIndianSpring,andretiringearlyunderthepleaoffatigue,thathemightseekhisowndistantcamp-fire,which,thankstoherstrongernervesandregainedcourage,shenolongerrequiredsonear。Onthesecondoccasion,hefoundherwritingalettermoreorlessblottedwithhertears。Whenitwasfinished,shebeggedhimtopostitatIndianSpring,whereintwodaysananswerwouldbereturned,undercover,tohim。

"Ihopeyouwillbesatisfiedthen,"sheadded。

"Satisfiedwithwhat?"queriedtheyoungman。

"You’llsee,"shereplied,givinghimhercoldhand。"Good-night。"

"Butcan’tyoutellmenow?"heremonstrated,retainingherhand。

"Waittwodayslonger——itisn’tmuch,"wasallshevouchsafedtoanswer。

Thetwodayspassed。Theirformerconfidenceandgoodfellowshipwerefullyrestoredwhenthemorningcameonwhichhewastobringtheanswerfromthepost-officeatIndianSpring。Hehadtalkedagainofhisfuture,andhadrecordedhisambitiontoprocuretheappointmentofnaturalisttoaGovernmentSurveyingExpedition。Shehadevenjocularlyproposedtodressherselfinman’sattireand"enlist"ashisassistant。

"Butyouwillbesafewithyourfriends,Ihope,bythattime,"

respondedLow。

"Safewithmyfriends,"sherepeatedinalowervoice。"Safewithmyfriends——yes!"Anawkwardsilencefollowed;Teresabrokeitgayly:"Butyourgirl,yoursweetheart,mybenefactor——willSHEletyougo?"

"Ihaven’ttoldheryet,"saidLow,gravely,"butIdon’tseewhysheshouldobject。"

"Object,indeed!"interruptedTeresainahighvoiceandasuddenandutterlygratuitousindignation;"howshouldshe?I’dliketoseeherdoit!"

Sheaccompaniedhimsomedistancetotheintersectionofthetrail,wheretheypartedingoodspirits。Onthedustyplainwithoutagalewasblowingthatrockedthehightree-topsaboveher,but,temperedandsubdued,enteredthelowaisleswithaflutteringbreathofmorningandasoundlikethecooingofdoves。Neverhadthewoodbeforeshownsosweetasenseofsecurityfromtheturmoilandtempestoftheworldbeyond;neverbeforehadanintrusionfromtheouterlife——evenintheshapeofaletter——seemedsowickedadesecration。Temptedbythesolicitationofairandshade,shelingered,withLow’sherbariumslungonhershoulder。

Astrangesensation,likeashiver,suddenlypassedacrosshernerves,andlefttheminastateofrigidtension。Witheverysensemorbidlyacute,witheveryfacultystrainedtoitsutmost,thesubtleinstinctsofLow’swoodcrafttransformedandpossessedher。Sheknewitnow!Anewelementwasinthewood——astrangebeing——anotherlife——anothermanapproaching!Shedidnotevenraiseherheadtolookabouther,butdartedwiththeprecisionandfleetnessofanarrowinthedirectionofhertree。Butherfeetwerearrested,herlimbsparalzyed,herveryexistencesuspended,bythesoundofavoice:——

"Teresa!"

Itwasavoicethathadrunginherearsforthelasttwoyearsinallphasesofintensity,passion,tenderness,andanger;avoiceuponwhosemodulations,rudeandunmusicalthoughtheywere,herheartandsoulhadhungintransportoranguish。ButitwasachimethathadrungitslastpealtohersensesassheenteredtheCarquinezWoods,andforthelastweekhadbeenasdeadtoherasavoicefromthegrave。Itwasthevoiceofherlover——DickCurson!

CHAPTERV

Thewindwasblowingtowardsthestranger,sothathewasnearlyuponherwhenTeresafirsttookthealarm。Hewasamanoversixfeetinheight,stronglybuilt,withaslighttendencytoaroundnessofbulkwhichsuggestedreservedratherthanimpededenergy。Histhickbeardandmustachewerecloselycroppedaroundasmallandhandsomemouththatlispedexceptwhenhewasexcited,butalwayskeptfellowshipwithhisblueeyesinaperpetualsmileofhalf-cynicalgood-humor。Hisdresswassuperiortothatofthelocality;hisgeneralexpressionthatofamanoftheworld,albeitaworldofSanFrancisco,Sacramento,andMurderer’sBar。Headvancedtowardsherwithalaughandanoutstretchedhand。

"YOUhere!"shegasped,drawingback。

Apparentlyneithersurprisednormortifiedatthisreception,heansweredfrankly,"Yeth。Youdidn’texpectme,Iknow。ButDolorethshowedmetheletteryouwroteher,and——well——hereI

am,readytohelpyou,withtwomenandathparehorthewaitingoutsidethewoodthontheblindtrail。"

"You——YOU——here?"sheonlyrepeated。

Cursonshruggedhisshoulders。"Yeth。"Ofcourthyouneverexpectedtotheemeagain,andleathtofallHERE。I’lladmitthat;I’llthayIwouldn’tifI’dbeeninyourplathe。I’llgofurther,andthayyoudidn’twanttotheemeagain——anywhere。

Butitallcomethtothethamething;hereIam。IreadtheletteryouwroteDoloreth。Ireadhowyouwerehidinghere,underDunn’thverynothe,withhiswholepotheout,cavortingroundandbarkin’upthewrongtree。ImadeupmymindtocomedownherewithafewnathtyfriendsofmineandcutyououtunderDunn’thnothe,andrunyouoverintoYuba——that’thall。"

"Howdaredsheshowyoumyletter——YOUofallmen?HowdaredsheaskYOURhelp?"continuedTeresa,fiercely。

"Butshedidn’tathkmyhelp,"herespondedcoolly。"D——difI

don’tthinkshejuthtcalculatedI’dbegladtoknowyouwerebeinghunteddownandthtarving,thatImightputDunnonyourtrack。"

"Youlie!"saidTeresa,furiously;"shewasmyfriend。Abetterfriendthanthosewhoprofessed——more,"sheadded,withacontemptuousdrawingawayofherskirtasifshefearedCurson’scontamination。

"Allright。Thettlethatwithherwhenyougoback,"continuedCursonphilosophically。"Wecantalkofthatontheway。Thethingnowithtogetupandgetoutofthethewoods。Come!"

Teresa’sonlyreplywasagestureofscorn。

"Iknowallthat,"continuedCursonhalfsoothingly,"butthey’rewaiting。"

"Letthemwait。Ishallnotgo。"

"Whatwillyoudo?"

"Stayhere——tillthewolveseatme。"

"Teresa,listen。D——-itall——Teresa——Tita!seehere,"hesaidwithsuddenenergy。"IsweartoGodit’sallright。I’mwillingtoletby-gonesbeby-gonesandtakeanewdeal。Youshallcomebackasifnothinghadhappened,andtakeyouroldplaceasbefore。Idon’tminddoingthesquarething,allround。Ifthat’swhatyoumean,ifthat’sallthatstandsintheway,why,lookuponthethingassettled。There,Tita,oldgirl,come。"

Carelessorobliviousofherstonysilenceandstartingeyes,heattemptedtotakeherhand。Butshedisengagedherselfwithaquickmovement,drewback,andsuddenlycrouchedlikeawildanimalabouttospring。Cursonfoldedhisarmsassheleapedtoherfeet;thelittledaggershehaddrawnfromhergarterflashedmenacinglyintheair,butshestopped。

Themanbeforeherremainederect,impassive,andsilent;thegreattreesaroundandbeyondherremainederect,impassive,andsilent;therewasnosoundinthedimaislesbutthequickpantingofhermadpassion,nomovementinthecalm,motionlessshadowbutthetremblingofherupliftedsteel。Herarmbentandslowlysank,herfingersrelaxed,theknifefellfromherhand。

"That’thquiteenoughforathow,"hesaid,withareturntohisformercynicaleaseandaperceptibletoneofreliefinhisvoice。"It’ththethameoldTheretha。Well,then,ifyouwon’tgowithme,gowithoutme;taketheledhortheandcutaway。

DickAthleyandPeterethwillfollowyouoverthecountyline。

Ifyouwantthomemoney,thereitith。"Hetookabuckskinpursefromhispocket。"Ifyouwon’ttakeitfromme——hehesitatedasshemadenoreply——"Athley’thflushandreadytolendyouthome。"

Shehadnotseemedtohearhim,buthadstoopedinsomeembarrassment,pickeduptheknifeandhastilyhidit,thenwithavertedfaceandnervousfingerswasbeginningtotearstripsofloosebarkfromthenearesttrunk。

"Well,whatdoyouthay?"

"Idon’twantanymoney,andIshallstayhere。"Shehesitated,lookedaroundher,andthenadded,withaneffort,"Isupposeyoumeantwell。Beitso!Letby-gonesbeby-gones。Yousaidjustnow,’It’sthesameoldTeresa。’Sosheis,andseeingshe’sthesameshe’sbetterherethananywhereelse。"

TherewasenoughbitternessinhertonetocallforCurson’shalf-perfunctorysympathy。

"Thatbed——d,"herespondedquickly。"Juthtthayyou’llcome,Tita,and——"

Shestoppedhishalf-spokensentencewithanegativegesture。

"Youdon’tunderstand。Ishallstayhere。"

"Buteveniftheydon’ttheekyouhere,youcan’tlivehereforever。Thefriendthatyouwroteaboutwhowaththogoodtoyou,youknow,can’tkeepyouherealwayth;andareyouthureyoucanalwaythtruthther?"

"Itisn’tawoman;it’saman。"Shestoppedshort,andcoloredtothelineofherforehead。"Whosaiditwasawoman?"shecontinuedfiercely,asiftocoverherconfusionwithaburstofgratuitousanger。"Isthatanotherofyourlies?"

Curson’slips,whichforamomenthadcompletelylosttheirsmile,werenowdrawntogetherinaprolongedwhistle。Hegazedcuriouslyathergown,atherhat,atthebowofbrightribbonthattiedherblackhair,andsaid,"Ah!"

"Apoormanwhohaskeptmysecret,"shewentonhurriedly——"amanasfriendlessandlonelyasmyself。Yes,"disregardingCurson’scynicalsmile,"amanwhohassharedeverything——"

"Naturally,"suggestedCurson。

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