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  Shedranksogreedilyhedrewawaytheglassandurgedcaution,buttheshakingfingersclungtohimandthewaveringvoicebeggedformore。

  ``Inaminute,’’saidtheHarvestergently。Butthefeveredwomanwouldnotwait。Shedrankthecoolingliquiduntilshecouldtakenomore。Thenshewatchedhimfillasmallpitcherandpackitinapartoftheiceandlaysomefruitaroundit。

  ``Who,Ruth?’’shepanted。

  ``AMedicineManwhoheardaboutyou。’’

  ``WhatwillHenrysay?’’

  ``Hewon’tknow,’’explainedtheGirl,smoothingthehotforehead。``I’llputitinthecupboard,andslipittoyouwhileheisoutoftheroom。Itwillmakeyoustrongandwell。’’

  ``Idon’twanttobestrongandwellandsufferitalloveragain。Iwanttorest。Givememoreofthecooldrink。GivemeallIwant,thenI’llgotosleep。’’

  ``It’swonderful,’’saidtheGirl。``That’smorethanI’veheardhertalksinceIcame。Sheismuchstronger。

  Pleaseletherhaveit。’’

  TheHarvesterassented。Hegavethechildsomeofthefruit,andtoldhertositbesidethebedandholdthedrinkwhenitwasaskedfor。Sheagreedtobeverycarefulandwatchful。Thenhepickedupthebucket,andfollowedbytheGirl,returnedtothewoods。

  ``Nowwehavetobeginalloveragain,’’hesaid,assheseatedherselfatthetable。``Becauseofthewalkintheheat,thistimetheprogrammeisalittledifferent。’’

  Hereplacedthewaferboxandopenedit,filledtheglass,andheapedthecoldfruit。

  ``Yourauntisgoingtohavearefreshingsleepnow,’’

  hesaid,``andyourmindcanbefreeaboutherforanhourortwo。Iamverysureyourmotherwouldnotwantyoudeprivedofanythingbecauseshemissedit,soyouaretoenjoythis,ifyoucareforit。Atleasttryasample。’’

  TheGirlliftedtheglasstoherlipswithatremblinghand。

  ``I’mlikeAuntMolly,’’shesaid;``IwishIcoulddrinkallIcouldswallow,andthenliedownandgotosleepforever。IsupposethisiswhattheyhaveinHeaven。’’

  ``No,it’swhattheydrinkalloverearthatpresent,butIhaveaconceitofmyownbrand。Someofitistoostrongofonefruitoroftheother,andalltoosweetforhealth。Thisiscompoundedscientificallyandit’sjustright。Ifyouarenotaccustomedtocolddrinks,goslowly。’’

  ``Youcan’tscareme,’’saidtheGirl;``I’mgoingtodrinkallIwant。’’

  TherewasanoteofexcitementintheHarvester’slaugh。

  ``Youmusthavesome,too!’’

  ``Afterawhile,’’hesaid。``IwasthirstywhenImadeit,soIdon’tcareforanymorenow。Trythefruitandthosewafers。Ofcoursetheyarenothomemade——

  theyarethebestIcoulddoatabakery。Taketimeenoughtoeatslowly。I’mgoingtotellyouatalewhileyoulunch,andit’saboutaMedicineMannamedDavidLangston。It’saverypeculiarstory,butit’squitetrue。ThismanlivesinthewoodseastofOnabasha,accompaniedbyhisdog,horse,cow,andchickens,andaforestfullofbirds,flowers,andmatchlesstrees。Hehaslivedthereinthismannerforsixlongyears,andeveryspringheandhisdoghaveaseanceandagreewhetherheshallgoongatheringmedicinalherbsandtryinghishandatmakingmedicineorgotothecityandliveasothermen。Alwaysthedogchoosestoremaininthewoods。

  ``Theneveryspring,onthedaythefirstbluebirdcomes,thedogalsodecideswhetherthemanshallgoonaloneorfindamateandbringherhomeforcompany。Eachyearthedogregularlyhasdecidedthattheyliveasalways。Thisspring,forsomeunforeseenreason,hechangedhismind,andcompelledtheman,accordingtohisvowinthebeginning,togocourting。Themanwassoveryangryattheideaofhavingawomaninhishome,interferingwithhiswork,disturbinghisarrangements,andperhapswantingtospendmoremoneythanhecouldafford,thathestruckthedogformakingthatdecision;

  struckhimfortheveryfirsttimeinhislife——Ibelieveyou’dlikethoseapricots。Pleasetryone。’’

  ``Goonwiththestory,’’saidtheGirl,sippingdelicatelybutconstantlyatthefrostyglass。

  TheHarvesteraroseandrefilledit。Thenhedroppedpiecesoficeoverthefruit。

  ``WherewasI?’’heinquiredcasually。

  ``WhereyoustruckBelshazzar,andit’snowonder,’’

  answeredtheGirl。

  Withouttakingtimetoponderthat,theHarvestercontinued:

  ``Butthatnightthemanhadawonderful,goldendream。Abeautifulgirlcametohim,andshewassograciousandlovelythathewassufficientlypunishedforstrikinghisdog,becausehefellunalterablyinlovewithher。’’

  ``Meaningyou?’’interruptedtheGirl。

  ``Yes,’’saidtheHarvester,``meaningme。I——ifyoulike——fellinlovewiththegirl。Shecamesoalluringly,andIwassoclosetoherthatIsawherbetterthanIeverdidanyothergirl,andIknewherforalltime。

  Whenshewent,myheartwasgone。’’

  ``Andyouhavelivedwithoutthatimportantorganeversince?’’

  ``Withouteventheghostofit!Shetookitwithher。

  Well,thatdreamwassoreal,thatthenextdayIbeganbuildingovermyhouse,makingfurniture,andplantingflowersforher;andeveryday,whereverIwent,Iwatchedforher。’’

  ``Whatnonsense!’’

  ``Ican’tseeit。’’

  ``Youwon’tfindagirlyoudreamedaboutinathousandyears。’’

  ``Wrong!’’criedtheHarvestertriumphantly。``Sawherinlittlelessthanthreemonths,butshevanishedandittooksometimeanddifficultworkbeforeIlocatedheragain;butI’vegotherallsolidnow,andshedoesn’tescape。’’

  ``Isshea`lovelyandgraciouslady’?’’

  ``Sheis!’’saidtheHarvester,withallhisheart。

  ``Youngandbeautiful,ofcourse!’’

  ``Indeedyes!’’

  ``Pleasefillthisglass。ItoldyouwhatIwasgoingtodo。’’

  TheHarvesterrefilledtheglassandtheGirldrainedit。

  ``Nowwon’tyousetasidethesethingsandallowmetogotowork?’’sheasked。``Mycallmaycomeanyminute,andI’llneverforgivemyselfifIwastetime,anddon’tdrawyourmothpatternforyou。’’

  ``It’sagainstmyprinciplestohurry,andbesides,mystoryisn’tfinished。’’

  ``Itis,’’saidtheGirl。``Sheisyoungandlovely,gentleandalady,youhaveher`allsolid,’andshecan’t`escape’;

  that’stheend,ofcourse。ButifIwereyou,Iwouldn’thaveheruntilIgaveherachancetogetaway,andsawwhethershewouldifshecould。’’

  ``OhIamnotajailer,’’saidtheHarvester。``SheshallbefreeifIcannotmakeherloveme;butIcan,andI

  will;Iswearit。’’

  ``Youarenottrulyinearnest?’’

  ``Iamindeadlyearnest。’’

  ``Honestly,youdreamedaboutagirl,andfoundtheveryone?’’

  ``Mostcertainly,Idid。’’

  ``Itsoundslikethewildestromancing。’’

  ``Itistheveriestreality。’’

  ``WellIhopeyouwinher,andthatshewillbeeverythingyoudesire。’’

  ``Thankyou,’’saidtheHarvester。``It’swritteninthebookoffatethatIsucceed。Theveryelementsarewithme。TheSouthWindcarriedamessagetoherforme。Iamgoingtomarryher,butyoucouldmakeitmucheasierformeifyouwould。’’

  ``I!WhatcouldIdo?’’criedtheGirl。

  ``Youcouldceasebeingafraidofme。Youcouldlearntotrustme。Youcouldtrytolikeme,ifyouseeanythinglikeableaboutme。ThatwouldencouragemesothatIcouldtellyouofmyDreamGirl,andthenyoucouldshowmehowtowinher。Awomanalwaysknowsaboutthosethingsbetterthanaman。Youcouldbethegreatesthelpinalltheworldtome,ifonlyyouwould。’’

  ``Icouldn’tpossibly!Ican’tleavehere。Ihavenoproperclothingtoappearbeforeanothergirl。Shewouldbeshockedatmywhiteface。ThatIcouldhelpyouisthemostimprobabledreamyouhavehad。’’

  ``YoumustpardonmeifIdifferfromyou,andpersistinthinkingthatyoucanbeofinvaluableassistancetome,ifyouwill。Butyoucan’tinfluencemyDreamGirl,ifyoufearanddistrustmeyourself。Promisemethatyouwillhelpmethatmuch,anyway。’’

  ``I’lldoallIcan。IonlywanttomakeyouseethatIaminnopositiontograntanyfavours,nomatterhowmuchIoweyouorhowI’dliketo。Isthecandlestickyouarecarvingforher?’’

  ``Itis,’’saidtheHarvester。``IammakingapairofmapletostandonadressingtableIbuiltforher。Itisunusuallybeautifulwood,Ithink,andIhopeshewillbepleasedwithit。’’

  ``Pleasetakethesethingsawayandletmebegin。ThisistheonlythingIcanseethatIcandoforyou,andthemothwillwanttoflybeforeIhavefinished。’’

  TheHarvesterclearedthetableandplacedthebox,whiletheGirlspreadthepaperandbeganworkeagerly。

  ``IwonderifIknewthereweresuchexquisitethingsinalltheworld,’’shesaid。``IscarcelythinkIdid。Iambeginningtounderstandwhyyoucouldn’tkillone。Youcouldmakeachairoratable,andsoyoufeelfreetodestroythem;butittakesagesandAlmightywisdomtoevolveacreaturelikethis,soyoudon’tdare。Ithinknooneelsewouldiftheyreallyknew。PleasetalkwhileIwork。’’

  ``Isthereaparticularsubjectyouwantdiscussed?’’

  ``Anythingbuther。IfIthinktoostronglyofher,I

  can’tworksowell。’’

  ``Yourginsengisalmostdry,’’saidtheHarvester。

  ``IthinkIcanbringyouthemoneyinafewdays。’’

  ``Sosoon!’’shecried。

  ``Itdriesdayandnightinaneventemperature,andfasterthanyouwouldbelieve。There’sgoingtobebetweensevenandeightpoundsofit,whenImakeupwhatithasshrunk。Itwillgoundertheheadofthefinestwildroots。Icangeteightforitsure。’’

  ``Ohwhatgoodnews!’’criedtheGirl。``Thisismyluckyday,too。Andthelittlegirlisn’tcoming,soAuntMollymustbeasleep。Everythinggoesright!IfonlyUncleHenrywouldn’tcomehome!’’

  ``Letmefillyourglass,’’profferedtheHarvester。

  ``Justhalfway,andsetitwhereIcanseeit,’’saidtheGirl。Sheworkedwithswiftstrokesandtherewasahintofcolourinherface,asshelookedathim。``I

  hopeyouwon’tthinkI’mgreedy,’’shesaid,``buttruly,that’sthefirstthingI’vehadthatIcouldtastein——I

  can’trememberwhen。’’

  ``I’llbringabarrelto-morrow,’’offeredtheHarvester,``andabigpieceoficewrappedincoffeesacking。’’

  ``Youmustn’tthinkofsuchathing!Iceisexpensiveandsoarefruits。’’

  ``Icecostsmethetimerequiredtosawandpackitatmyhome。IalmostliveonthefruitIraise。Iconfesstoafondnessforthisdrink。Ihavenootherpersonalexpenses,unlessyoucountinbooks,andaveryfewclothes,suchasI’mwearing;soIsurelycanaffordallthefruitjuiceIwant。’’

  ``Foryourself,yes。’’

  ``AlsoforacoupleofwomenorIamamightypoorattemptataman,’’saidtheHarvester。``Thisismyday,soyouarenottotalk,becauseitwon’tdoanygood。

  Thingsgomyway。’’

  ``Pleaseseewhatyouthinkofthis,’’shesaid。

  TheHarvesteraroseandbentoverher。

  ``Thatwilldofinely,’’heanswered。``Youcanstop。

  Idon’trequireallthoselittledetailsforcarving,Ijustwantagoodoutline。Itisfinished。Seehere!’’

  Hedrewsomefoldedpapersfromhispocketandlaidthembeforeher。

  ``ThosearewhatIhavebeenworkingfrom,’’hesaid。

  TheGirltookthemandstudiedeachcarefully。

  ``Ifthoseareworthfivedollarstoyou,’’shesaidgently,``whythenIneedn’thesitatetotakeasmuchformine。

  Theyaresuperior。’’

  ``Ishouldsayso,’’laughedtheHarvesterashetookupthedrawingandlaiddownthemoney。

  ``IfyouwouldmakeithalfthatmuchI’dfeelbetteraboutit,’’shesaid。

  ``HowcouldI?’’askedtheHarvester。``Yourfingersarewelltrainedandextremelyskilful。BecausesomeonehasnotbeenpayingyouenoughforyourworkisnoreasonwhyIshouldkeepitup。Fromnowonyoumusthavewhatothersget。Assoonasyoucanarrangeforwork,IwanttotellyouaboutsomedesignsIhavestudiedoutfromdifferentthings,showyoutheplantsandinsects,andhaveyoumakesomesamples。I’llsendthemtoproperplaces,andseewhatexpertssayabouttheideasanddrawing。Workinthewoodsishealthful,withproperprecautions;it’seasycomparedwiththeexactionsofbeingboundtosewingorembroideringintheconfinementofaroom;it’svividlyinterestinginthesearchfornewsubjects,changesofmaterial,anddifferingharmoniouscombinations;it’strulyartistic;anditbringsthepriceshighgradestuffalwaysdoes。’’

  ``Almostyougivemehope,’’saidtheGirl。``Almost,Man——almost!Sincemotherdied,Ihaven’tthoughtorplannedbeyondpayingforthemedicineshetookandthesheltersheliesin。OhIdidn’tmeantosaythat——!’’

  Sheburiedherfaceinherhands。TheHarvestersuffereduntilhescarcelyknewhowtobearit。

  ``Pleasefinish,’’hebegged。``Youhadn’tplannedbeyondthedebt,youweresaying——’’

  TheGirlliftedhertired,strainedface。

  ``Givemealittlemoreofthatdeliciousdrink,’’shesaid。``Iamravenousforit。Itputsnewlifeinme。

  Thisandwhatyousaybringafaraway,mistyvisionofaclean,bright,peacefulroomsomewhere,andworkonecouldloveandliveonincomfort;enoughtogiveadesiretofinishlifetoitsnaturalend。OhMan,youmakemehopeinspiteofmyself!’’

  ```PraiseGodfromwhomallblessingsflow;’’’quotedtheHarvesterreverently。``Nowtryoneofthesepeaches。

  It’sjuicyandcold。Getthatroomrightinfocusinyourbrain,andnurturetheidea。Itswallsshallbebrightassunshine,itsfloorcreamywhite,anditshallopenintoalittlegarden,whereonlyyellowflowersgrow,andthebirdsshallsing。Thefirstrayofsunthatpeepsoverthehillsofmorningshallfallthroughitswindowsacrossyourbed,andyoushallworkonlyasyouplease,afteryou’vehadmonthsofplayandrest;andit’scomingtruetheinstantyoucanleavehere。Dreamofit,makeupyourmindtoit,becauseit’scoming。I

  havealittlestreakofsecondsight,andIseeitontheway。’’

  ``Youaretalkingwildly,’’saidtheGirl,``elseyouareagoodgenietryingtoconjurearoomforme。’’

  ``ThisroomIamtalkingofisreadywheneveryouwanttotakepossession,’’saidtheHarvester。``Acceptitasareality,becauseItellyouIknowwhereitis,thatitiswaiting,andyoucanearnyourwayintoitwithnoobligationtoanyone。’’

  TheGirlstretchedoutherrighthandandslowlyturnedandopenedandclosedit。ThensheglancedattheHarvesterwithawearysmile。

  ``FromsomewhereIfeelaglimmeringofthespirit,butOh,dearLord,thefleshisweak!’’shesaid。

  ``That’swherenourishingfoods,appetizingdrinks,plentyofpure,freshair,andgoodwatercomein。Nowwehavetalkedenoughforoneday,andworkedtoomuch。Thefruitanddrinkgowithyou。Iwillcarryittothehouse,andyoucanhideitinyourroom。Iamgoingtoputabottleoftonicontopthatthebestsurgeoninthestategavemeforyou。Trytoeatsomethingstrengtheningandthentakeaspoonfulofthis,anduseallthefruityouwant。I’llbringmoreto-morrowandputithere,withplentyofice。Nowsupposeyouletthemothgofree,’’hesuggestedtoavoidobjections。

  ``Youmusttakemywordforit,thatitisperfectlyharmless,lackingeitherstingorbite,andholdyourhandbeforeit,sothatitwillclimbonyourfingers。Thenstandwherearayofsunshinefallsandinafewminutesitwillgoouttoliveitslife。’’

  TheGirlhesitatedasecondasshestudiedtheclean-cut,interestedfaceoftheman;thensheheldoutherhand,andheurgedthemothtoclimbonherfingers。Shesteppedwherearayofstronglightfellontheforestfloorandheldthemothinit。Thebrightnessalsotouchedhertransparenthandandwhitefaceandthegleamingblackhair。TheHarvesterchokeddownarisingsurgeofdesireforher,andtookanewgriponhimself。

  ``Oh!’’shecriedbreathlessly,astheclingingfeetsuddenlyloosenedandthelunaslowlyflewawayamongthetrees。SheturnedontheHarvester。``Youteachmewonders!’’shecried。``Yougivelifedifferentmeanings。

  Youarenotasothermen。’’

  ``Ifthatbetrue,itisbecauseIamofthewoods。TheAlmightydoesnotevolveallhiswondersinanimal,bird,andflowerform;Hekeepssometoworkoutintheheart,ifhumanityonlywillgotoHisschool,andallowHimtohavedominion。Comenow,youmustgo。I

  willcomebackandputawayallthethingsandtomorrowIwillbringyourginsengmoney。Anytimeyoucannotcome,ifyouwanttotellmewhy,orifthereisanythingIcandoforyou,putalineundertheoilcloth。

  Iwillcarrythebucket。’’

  ``Iamsoafraid,’’shesaid。

  ``Iwillonlygototheedgeofthewoods。Youcanseeifthereisanyoneatthehousefirst。Ifnot,youcansendthechildaway,andthenIwillcarrythebuckettothedoorforyou,anditwillfurnishcomfortforonenight,atleast。’’

  TheywenttotheclearedlandandtheGirlpassedonalone。SoonshereappearedandtheHarvestersawthechildgoingdowntheroad。Hetookupthebucketandsetitinsidethedoor。

  ``IsthereanythingIcandoforyou?’’

  ``Nothingbutgo,beforeyoumaketrouble。’’

  ``Willyouhidethatstuffandwalkbackasfarasthewoodswithme?ThereissomethingmoreIwanttosaytoyou。’’

  TheGirlstaggeredundertheheavyload,andthemanturnedhisheadandtriedtopretendhedidnotsee。

  Presentlyshecameouttohim,andtheyreturnedtothelineofthewoods。Justastheyenteredtheshadetherewasaflashbeforethem,andonatwigafewrodsawayalittlegraybirdalighted,whileinprecipitatepursuitcameaflamingwonderofred,andinaburstofexcitedtrills,brokenwhistles,andimploringgestures,perchedbesideher。

  TheHarvesterhastilydrewtheGirlbehindsomebushes。

  ``Watch!’’hewhispered。``Youaregoingtoseeasightsolovelyandsorareitisvouchsafedtofewmortalsevertobehold。’’

  ``Whataretheyfightingabout?’’shewhispered。

  ``Youarewitnessingacardinalbirddeclarehislove,’’

  breathedtheHarvester。

  ``Docardinalslovedifferentbirds?’’

  ``No。Thefemaleisgray,becauseifsheiscolouredthesameasthetreesandbranchesandhernest,shewillhavemorechancetobringoffheryounginsafety。

  Heisbloodred,becauseheisthebravest,gayest,mostardentloverofthewholewoods,’’explainedtheHarvester。

  TheGirlleanedforwardbreathlesslywatchingandaslowsurgeofcolourcreptintohercheeks。Theredbirdtwisted,whistled,rocked,tilted,andtrilled,andthegraysatdemurelywatchinghim,asifonlyhalfconvincedhereallymeantit。Thegayloverbeganatthebeginningandsaiditalloveragainwithmoreimpassionedgesturesthanbefore,andthenheedgedintouchandsoftlystrokedherwingwithhisbeak。Sheappearedstartled,butdidnotfly。Soagainthefountainofhalf-whistled,half-trillednotesbubbledwiththeacmeofpleadingintonationandthattimeheleanedandsoftlykissedherasshereachedherbillforthecaress。Thenshefledinheadlongflight,whilethestreakofflamedartedafterher。

  TheGirlcaughtherbreathinaswiftspasmofsurpriseandwonder。SheturnedtotheHarvester。

  ``Whatwasityouwantedtosaytome?’’sheaskedhurriedly。

  TheHarvesterwasnotthemantomissthegoodsthegodsprovided。Trulythiswashisluckyday。Unhesitatinglyhetooktheplunge。

  ``Preciselywhathesaidtoher。Andifyouobservedclosely,younoticedthatshedidn’taskhim`why。’’’

  Beforeshecouldopenherlips,hewasgone,hisswiftstridescarryinghimthroughthewoods。

  CHAPTERXII

  ``THEWAYOFAMANWITHAMAID’’

  ThenextdaytheHarvesterliftedtheoilcloth,andpickingupafoldednoteheread——

  ``AuntMollyfoundrestinthenight。ShewasmorecomfortablethanshehadbeensinceIhaveknownher。ClosetheendshewhisperedtometothankyouifIeversawyouagain。Shewillbeburiedto-morrow。

  Pastthat,Idarenotthink。’’

  TheHarvestersatonthelogandstudiedthelines。

  Shewouldnotcomethatdayorthenext。Afteralongtimeheputthenoteinhispocket,wroteananswertellingherhehadbeenthere,andwouldcomeonthefollowingdayonthechanceofherwantinganythinghecoulddo,andthenexthewouldbringtheginsengmoney,soshemustbesuretomeethim。

  Thenhewentbacktothewagon,turnedBetsy,anddrovearoundtheJamesonlandwatchingclosely。Therewereseveralvehiclesinthebarnlot,andacoupleofmensittingunderthetreesofthedooryard。Fadedbeddinghungonthelineandwomenmovedthroughtherooms,buthecouldnotseetheGirl。Slowlyhedroveonuntilhecametothefirsthouse,andtherehestoppedandwentin。Hesawthechildofthepreviousday,andasshecameforwardhermotherappearedinthedoorway。

  TheHarvesterexplainedwhohewasandthathewasexaminingthewoodsinsearchofsomealmostextinctherbsheneededinhisbusiness。Thenhetoldofhavingbeenattheadjoiningfarmthedaybeforeandmentionedthesickwoman。Headdedthatlatershehaddied。

  Hecasuallymentionedthatayoungwomanthereseemedpaleandillandwonderediftheneighbourswouldseeherthrough。Hesuggestedthattheplaceappearedasiftheownerdidnottakemuchinterest,andwhenthewomanfinishedwithHenryJameson,hesaidhowveryimportantitseemedtohimthatsomegood,kind-heartedsoulshouldgoandmotherthepoorgirl,andthewomanthoughtshewastheveryperson。Withoutknowingexactlyhowhedidit,theHarvesterleftwithherpromisetoremainwiththeGirlthecomingtwonights。Thewomanhadherhandsfullofstrangeanddeliciousfruitwithoutunderstandingwhyithadbeengivenher,orwhyshehadmadethosepromises。ShethoughttheHarvesteraremarkablyfineyoungmantotakesuchinterestinstrangersandshetoldhimhewaswelcometoanythinghecouldfindonherplacethatwouldhelpwithhismedicines。

  TheHarvesterjusthappenedtobecomingfromthewoodsasthewomanfreshlydressedleftthehouse,sohetookherinthewagonanddrovebacktotheJamesonplace,becausehewasgoingthatway。ThenhereturnedtoMedicineWoodsandworkedwithallhismight。

  Firsthepolishedfloors,cleanedwindows,andarrangedtheroomsasbesthecouldinsidethecabin;thenhegaveafinishingtouchtoeverythingoutside。Hecouldnothavetoldwhyhedidit,buthethoughtitwasbecausetherewashopethatnowtheGirlwouldcometoOnabasha。Ifhefoundopportunitytobringhertothecity,hehopedthatpossiblyhemightdrivehomewithherandshowMedicineWoods,soeverythingmustbeinorder。Thenheworkedwithflyingfingersinthedry-house,puttingupherginsengformarket,andneverwasweightsoliberal。

  ThenextmorninghedroveearlytoOnabashaandcamehomewithaloadedwagon,thecontentsofwhichhescatteredthroughthecabinwhereitseemedmostsuitable,butthegreaterpartofitwasforher。Heglancedatthebarefloorsandwallsoftheotherrooms,andthoughtoftryingtoimprovethem,buthewasafraidofnotgettingtherightthings。

  ``Idon’tknowmuchaboutwhatisneededhere,’’

  hesaid,``butIamperfectlysafeinbuyinganythingagirleverused。’’

  Thenhereturnedtothecity,explainedthesituationtothedoctor,andselectedtheroomhewantedincasetheGirlcouldbepersuadedtocometothehospital。

  Afterthathewenttoseethedoctor’swife,andmadearrangementsforhertobereadyforaguest,becausetherewasapossibilityhemightwanttocallforhelp。

  Hehadanotherjugoffruitjuiceandallthedelicacieshecouldthinkof,alsoabigcakeofice,whenhereachedthewoods。Therewereonlyafewwordsforhim。

  ``Iwillcometo-morrowattwo,ifatallpossible;ifnot,keepthemoneyuntilIcan。’’

  Therewasnothingtodoexcepttoplacehisofferingundertheoilclothandwait,buthesimplywascompelledtoaddalinetosayhewouldbethere,andtoexpressthehopethatshewascomfortableaspossibleandthinkingofthesunshineroom。ThenhereturnedtoMedicineWoodstowait,andfoundthatpossibleonlybyworkingtoexhaustion。Thereweremanythingshecoulddo,andoneafteranotherhefinishedthem,untilcompletelywornout;andthenhesleptthedeepsleepofweariness。

  Atnoonthenextdayhebathed,shaved,anddressedinfresh,cleanclothing。HestoppedinOnabashaformorefruit,anddrovetotheJamesonwoods。HewaswaitingandwatchingtheusualpaththeGirlfollowed,whenherstepsoundedontheotherside。TheHarvesteraroseandturned。Herpallorwasalarming。Shesteppedontherughehadspread,andsankalmostbreathlesstothechair。

  ``Whydoyoucomeanewwaythatfillsyouwithfear?’’

  askedtheHarvester。

  ``ItseemsasifUncleHenryiswatchingmeeveryminute,andIdidn’tdarecomewherehecouldsee。I

  mustnotremainasecond。Youmusttakethesethingsawayandgoatonce。Heisdreadful。’’

  ``SoamI,’’saidtheHarvester,``whenaffairsgotooeverlastinglywrong。Iamnotafraidofanymanliving。

  Whatareyouplanningtodo?’’

  ``Iwanttoaskyou,areyousureaboutthepricesofmydrawingandtheginseng?’’

  ``Absolutely,’’saidtheHarvester。``Asfortheginsengitwentinfreshandearly,bestwildroots,anditbroughteightapound。TherewereeightpoundswhenImadeupweightandhereisyourmoney。’’

  Hehandedheralongenvelopeaddressedtoher。

  ``Whatistheamount?’’sheasked。

  ``Sixty-fourdollars。’’

  ``Ican’tbelieveit。’’

  ``Youhaveitinyourfingers。’’

  ``YouknowthatIwouldliketothankyouproperly,ifIhadwordstoexpressmyself。’’

  ``Nevermindthat,’’saidtheHarvester。``Tellmewhatyouareplanning。Saythatyouwillcometothehospitalforthelong,perfectrestnow。’’

  ``Itisabsolutelyimpossible。Don’twearymebymentioningit。Icannot。’’

  ``Willyoutellmewhatyouintenddoing?’’

  `Imust,’’shesaid,``foritdependsentirelyonyourword。IamgoingtogetUncleHenry’ssupper,andthengoandremainthenightwiththeneighbourwhohasbeenhelpingme。Inthemorning,whenheleaves,sheiscomingwithherwagonformytrunk,andsheisgoingtodrivewithmetoOnabashaandfindmeacheaproomandloanmeafewthings,untilIcanbuywhatIneed。

  IamgoingtousefourteendollarsofthisandmydrawingmoneyforwhatIamforcedtobuy,andpayfiftyonmydebt。ThenIwillsendyoumyaddressandbereadyforwork。’’

  Sheclutchedtheenvelopeandforthefirsttimelookedathim。

  ``Verywell,’’saidtheHarvester。``Icouldtakeyoutothewifeofmybestfriend,thechiefsurgeonofthecityhospital,andeverythingwouldbeeaseandrestuntilyouarestrong;shewouldlovetohaveyou。’’

  TheGirldroppedherhandswearily。

  ``Don’ttiremewithit!’’shecried。``IamalmostfallingdespitethestimulusoffoodanddrinkIcantouch。Inevercanthankyouproperlyforthat。I

  won’tbeabletoworkhardenoughtoshowyouhowmuchIappreciatewhatyouhavedoneforme。Butyoudon’tunderstand。Awoman,evenapoverty-poorwoman,ifshebedelicatelybornandreared,cannotgotoanotherwomanonaman’swhim,andwhenshelackseventhebarestnecessities。Idon’trefusetomeetyourfriends。Ishallloveto,whenIcanbesodressedthatIwillnotshameyou。Untilthattimescomes,ifyouarethegentlemanyouappeartobe,youwillwaitwithouturgingmefurther。’’

  ``Imustbeaman,inordertobeagentleman,’’saidtheHarvester。``Anditisbecausethemaninmeisinhotrebellionagainstmoreloneliness,pain,andsufferingforyou,thattheconventionsbecomechainsIdonotcarehowsoonorhowroughlyIbreak。Ifonlyyoucouldbeinducedtosaytheword,ItellyouIcouldbringoneofGod’sgentlestwomentoyou。’’

  ``Andprobablyshewouldcomeinadaintygown,inhercarriageormotor,andbedisgusted,astonished,andsecretlysorryforyou。Asforme,Idonotrequireherpity。Iwillbegladtoknowthebeautiful,refined,andgentlewomanyouaresocertainof,butnotuntilIambetterdressedandmoreattractiveinappearancethannow。Ifyouwillgivemeyouraddress,IwillwriteyouwhenIamreadyforwork。’’

  SilentlytheHarvesterwroteit。``Willyougivemepermissiontotakethesethingstoyourneighbourforyou?’’heasked。``Theywouldserveuntilyoucandobetter,andIhavenoearthlyuseforthem。’’

  Shehesitated。Thenshelaughedshortly。

  ``Whatatravestymyeffortsatpridearewithyou!’’

  shecried。``Ibeginbytryingtopreservesomeproperdignity,andendbyconfessingabjectpoverty。Iyethavethetenyoupaidmetheotherday,buttwenty-fourdollarsarenotmuchtosetuphousekeepingon,andIwouldbemoregladthanIcansayfortheseverythings。’’

  ``Thankyou,’’saidtheHarvester。``IwilltakethemwhenIgo。Isthereanythingelse?’’

  ``Ithinknot。’’

  ``Willyouhaveadrink?’’

  ``Yes,ifyouhavemorewithyou。Ibelieveitisreallycoolingmyblood。’’

  ``Areyoutakingthemedicine?’’

  ``Yes,’’shesaid,``andIamstronger。TrulyIam。

  IknowIappearghastlytoyou,butit’slossofsleep,andtryingtolayawaypoorAuntMollydecently,and——’’

  ``AndfearofUncleHenry,’’addedtheHarvester。

  ``Yes,’’saidtheGirl。``Thatmostofall!HethinksIamgoingtostayhereandtakeherplace。Ican’ttellhimIamnot,andhowIamtohidefromhimwhenIamgone,Idon’tknow。Iamafraidofhim。’’

  ``Hasheanyclaimonyou?’’

  ``Shelterforthepastthreemonths。’’

  ``Areyouofage?’’

  ``Iamalmosttwenty-four,’’shesaid。

  ``ThensupposeyouleaveUncleHenrytome,’’

  suggestedtheHarvester。

  ``Why?’’

  ``Carefulnow!Theredbirdtoldyouwhy!’’saidtheman。``Iwillnoturgeituponyounow,butkeepitsteadilyinthebackofyourheadthatthereisasunshineroomallreadyandwaitingforyou,andIamgoingtotakeyoutoitverysoon。Asthingsare,Ithinkyoumightallowmetotellyou——’’

  Shewasonherfeetininstantpanic。``Imustgo,’’

  shesaid。``UncleHenryisdoggingmetopromisetoremain,andIwillnot,andheiswatchingme。Imustgo——’’

  ``Canyougivemeyourwordofhonourthatyouwillgototheneighbourwomanto-night;thatyoufeelperfectlysafe?’’

  Shehesitated。``Yes,I——Ithinkso。Yes,ifhedoesn’tfindoutandgrowangry。Yes,Iwillbesafe。’’

  ``Howsoonwillyouwriteme?’’

  ``JustassoonasIamsettledandrestalittle。’’

  ``Doyoumeanseveraldays?’’

  ``Yes,severaldays。’’

  ``Aneternity!’’criedtheHarvesterwithwhitelips。

  ``Icannotletyougo。Supposeyoufallillandfailtowriteme,andIdonotknowwhereyouare,andthereisnoonetocareforyou。’’

  ``Butcan’tyouseethatIdon’tknowwhereIwillbe?Ifitwillsatisfyyou,Iwillwriteyoualineto-

  morrownightandtellyouwhereIam,andyoucancomelater。’’

  ``Isthatapromise?’’askedtheHarvester。

  ``Itis,’’saidtheGirl。

  ``ThenIwilltakethesethingstoyourneighbourandwaituntilto-morrownight。Youwon’tfailme?’’

  ``Ineverinallmylifesawamansowildoverdesigns,’’

  saidtheGirl,asshestartedtowardthehouse。

  ``Don’tforgetthatthedesignI’mcraziestaboutisthesameastheredbird’s,’’theHarvesterflungafterher,butshehurriedonandmadenoreply。

  Hefoldedthetableandchair,rolledtherug,andshoulderingthempickedupthebucketandstarteddowntheriverbank。

  ``David!’’

  SuchafaintlittlecallheneverwouldhavebeensureheheardanythingifBelshazzarhadnotstoppedsuddenly。

  Thehaironthebackofhisneckaroseandheturnedwithagrowlinhisthroat。TheHarvesterdroppedhisloadwithacrashandraninleapingbounds,butthedogwasbeforehim。Halfwaytothehouse,RuthJamesonswayedinthegripofheruncle。Onehandclutchedhiscoatfrontinaspasmodicgrasp,andwiththeothershecoveredherface。

  TheroartheHarvestersentupstayedthebig,liftedfist,andthedogleapedforathroathold,andcompelledthemantodefendhimself。TheHarvesterneverknewhowhecoveredthespaceuntilhestoodbetweenthem,andsawtheGirldrawbackandsnatchtogetherthefrontofherdress。

  ``Hetookitfromme!’’shepanted。``Makehim,ohmakehimgivebackmymoney!’’

  Thenforafewsecondsthingshappenedtoorapidlytorecord。OncetheHarvestertossedatornenvelopeexposingmoneytotheGirl,andagainarevolver,andthenbothmenpantinganddishevelledwereontheirfeet。

  ``Countyourmoney,Ruth?’’saidtheHarvesterinavoiceofdeadlyquiet。

  ``Itisallhere,’’saidshe。

  ``Hermoney?’’criedHenryJameson。``Mymoney!

  Shehasbeenstealingthepriceofmycattlefrommypockets。IthoughtIwasshortseveraltimeslately。’’

  ``Youarelying,’’saidtheHarvesterdeliberately。

  ``Itishermoney。Ijustpaidittoher。Youweretryingtotakeitfromher,nottheotherway。’’

  ``Oh,sheisinyourpay?’’leeredtheman。

  ``IfyousayaninsultingwordIthinkveryprobablyIwillfinishyou,’’saidtheHarvester。``Ican,withmynakedhands,andallyourneighbourswillsayitisaagoodjob。Youhavefeltmygrip!Iwarnyou!’’

  ``Howdoesmyniececometobetakingmoneyfromyou!’’

  ``Youhaveforfeitedallrighttoknow。Ruth,youcannotremainhere。Youmustcomewithme。IwilltakeyoutoOnabashaandfindyouaroom。’’

  Ahorriblelaughbrokefromtheman。

  ``Sothatistheendofmysaintlyniece!’’hesaid。

  ``Remember!’’criedtheHarvesteradvancingastep。

  ``Ruth,willyougototherestIsuggestedforyou?’’

  ``Icannot。’’

  ``WillyougotoDoctorCarey’swife?’’

  ``Impossible!’’

  ``Willyoumarrymeandgototheshelterofmyhomewithme?’’

  Wild-eyedshestaredathim。

  ``Why?’’

  ``BecauseIloveyou,andwantlifemadeeasierforyou,aboveanythingelseonearth。’’

  ``ButyourDreamGirl!’’

  ``YOUARETHEDREAMGIRL!Ithoughttheredbirdtoldyouforme!Ididn’tknowitwouldbeashock。I

  believedIhadmadeyouunderstand。’’

  Bythattimeshewasshakingwithanervouschill,andthesightunmannedtheHarvester。

  ``Comewithme!’’heurged。``Wewilldecidewhatyouwanttodoontheway。Onlycome,Ibegyou。’’

  ``Firstitwasmarry,nowit’sdecidelater,’’brokeinHenryJameson,crazedwithanger。``MoveastepandI’llstrikeyoudown。I’dbetterthanseeyoudisgraced——’’

  TheHarvesteradvancedandJamesonsteppedback。

  ``Ruth,’’saidtheHarvester,``Iknowhowimpossiblethisseems。Itisgivingyounochanceatall。Ihadintended,whenIfoundyou,tocourtyoutenderlyasgirleverwaswooedbefore。Comewithme,andI’lldoityet。Thenewhomewasbuiltforyou。Thesunshineroomisreadyandwaitingforyou。Thereispureair,freshwater,nothingbutrestandcomfort。

  I’llnurseyoubacktohealthandstrength,andyoushallbecourteduntilyoucometomeofyourownaccord。’’

  ``Impossible!’’criedthegirl。

  ``Onlyifyoumakeitso。Ifyouwillcomenow,wecanbemarriedinafewhours,andyoucanbesafeinyourownhome。Irealizenowthatthisisunexpectedandshockingtoyou,butifyouwillcomewithmeandallowmetorestoreyoutohealthandstrength,andif,say,inayear,youareconvincedthatyoudonotloveme,I

  willsetyoufree。Ifyouwillcome,Isweartoyouthatyoushallbemywifefirst,andmyhonouredguestafterward,untilsuchtimeasyoueithertellmeyoulovemeorthatyounevercan。Willyoucomeonthoseterms,Ruth?’’

  ``Icannot!’’

  ``Itwillendfear,uncertainty,andwork,untilyouarestrongandwell。Itwillgiveyouhome,rest,andlove,thatyouwillfindisworthyourconsideration。I

  willkeepmyword;ofthatyoumaybesure。’’

  ``No,’’shecried。``No!Buttakebackthismoney!

  KeepituntilItellyoutowhomtopayit。’’

  Shestartedtowardhimholdingouttheenvelope。

  HenryJameson,withadreadfuloath,sprangforit,hiscontortedfaceadrawnsnarl。TheHarvestercaughthiminairandsenthimreeling。HesnatchedtherevolverfromtheGirlandputthemoneyinhispocket。

  ``Ruth,Ican’tleaveyouhere,’’hesaid。``OhmyDreamGirl!Areyouafraidofmeyet?Won’tyoutrustme?Won’tyoucome?’’

  ``No。’’

  ``Youarerightaboutthat,mylady;youwillcomebacktothehouse,that’swhatyou’lldo,’’saidHenryJameson,startingtowardher。

  ``No!’’criedtheGirlretreating。``OhHeavenhelpme!WhatamItodo?’’

  ``Ruth,youmustcomewithme,’’saidtheHarvester。

  ``Idon’tdareleaveyouhere。’’

  ShestoodbetweenthemandgaveHenryJamesononelong,searchinglook。ThensheturnedtotheHarvester。

  ``Iamfarlessafraidofyou。Iwillacceptyouroffer,’’

  shesaid。

  ``Thankyou!’’saidtheHarvester。``Iwillkeepmywordandyoushallhavenoregrets。Isthereanythinghereyouwishtotakewithyou?’’

  ``Iwantalittletrunkofmymother’s。Itcontainssomethingsofhers。’’

  ``Willyoushowmewhereitis?’’

  Shestartedtowardthehouse;hefollowed,andHenryJamesonfellinline。TheHarvesterturnedonhim。

  ``Youremainwhereyouare,’’hesaid。``Iwilltakenothingbutthetrunk。Iknowwhatyouarethinking,butyouwillnotgetyourgunjustnow。Iwillreturnthisrevolverto-morrow。’’

  ``AndthefirstthingIdowithitwillbetouseitonyou,’’saidHenryJameson。

  ``I’llreportthatthreattothepolice,sothattheycanseeyouproperlyhangedifyoudo,’’retortedtheHarvester,ashefollowedthegirl。

  ``Whereishisgun?’’heaskedasheovertookher。

  Whenhereachedthehousehetoldhertowatchthedoor。Hewentinside,brokethelockfromtheguninthecorner,foundthetrunk,andswingingittohisshoulder,passedHenryJamesonandwentbackthroughthewoods。TheHarvestersetthetrunkinthewagon,helpedtheGirlin,andreturnedfortheloadhehaddroppedathercall。ThenhetookthelinesandstartedforOnabasha。

  TheGirlbesidehimwasalmostfainting。Hestoppedtogiveheradrinkandtriedtoencourageher。

  ``Braceupthebestyoucan,Ruth,’’hesaid。``Youmustgowithmeforalicense;thatisthelaw。Afterward,I’llmakeitjustaseasyforyouaspossible。I

  willdoeverything,andinafewhoursyouwillbecomfortableinyourroom。Youbravegirl!Thismustcomeoutright!Youhavesufferedmorethanyourshare。Iwillhavepeaceforyoutheremainderoftheway。’’

  Sheliftedshakinghandsandtriedtoarrangeherhairanddress。Astheynearedthecityshespoke。

  ``Whatwilltheyaskme?’’

  ``Idon’tknow。ButIamsurethelawrequiresyoutoappearinpersonnow。Icantakeyousomewhereandfindoutfirst。’’

  ``Thatwilltaketime。Iwanttoreachmyroom。

  Whatwouldyouthink?’’

  ``Ifyouareofage,whereyouwereborn,ifyouareanativeofthiscountry,whatyourfatherandmotherdiedof,howoldtheywere,andsuchquestionsasthat。

  I’llhelpyouallIcan。Youknowthosethings。don’tyou?’’

  ``Yes。ButImusttellyou——’’

  ``Idon’twanttobetoldanything,’’saidtheHarvester。

  ``Saveyourstrength。AllIwanttoknowisanywayinwhichIcanmakethiseasierforyou。Nothingelsematters。IwilltellyouwhatIthink;ifyouhaveanyobjections,makethem。Iwilldrivetothebankandgetadraftforwhatyouowe,andhavethatoffyourmind。

  Thenwewillgetthelicense。AfterthatI’lltakeyoutothesidedoor,slipyouintheelevatorandtothefittingroomofastorewhereIknowthemanager,andyoushallhavesomeprettyclothingwhileIarrangeforaminister,andI’llcomeforyouwithacarriage。Thatisn’tthekindofweddingyouoranyothergirlshouldhave,buttherearetimeswhenamanonlycandohisbest。Youwillhelpmeasmuchasyoucan,won’tyou?’’

  ``Anythingyouchoose。Itdoesn’tmatter——onlybequickaspossible。’’

  ``ThereareafewdetailstowhichImustattend,’’

  saidtheHarvester,``andthetimewillgofastertryingondressesthanwaitingalone。Whenyouareproperlyclothedyouwillfeelbetter。Whatdidyousaytheamountyouoweis?’’

  ``Youmaygetadraftforfiftydollars。IwillpaytheremainderwhenIearnit。’’

  ``Ruth,won’tyougivemethepleasureoftakingyouhomefreefromtheworryofthatdebt?’’

  ``Iamnotgoingto`worry。’Iamgoingtoworkandpayit。’’

  ``Verywell,’’saidtheHarvester。``Thisisthebank。

  Wewillstophere。’’

  Theywentinandhehandedheraslipofpaper。

  ``Writethenameandaddressonthat?’’hesaid。

  Astheslipwasreturnedtohim,withoutaglancehefoldeditandsliditunderawicket。``Writeadraftforfiftydollarspayabletothatparty,andsendtothataddress,fromMissRuthJameson,’’hesaid。

  Thenheturnedtoher。

  ``Thatisover。Seehoweasyitis!Nowwewillgotothecourthouse。Itisveryclose。Trynottothink。

  Justmoveandspeak。’’

  ``Hello,Langston!’’saidtheclerk。``Whatcanwedoforyouhere?’’

  ``Showthisgirleveryconsideration,’’whisperedtheHarvester,asheadvanced。``Iwantamarriagelicenseinyourbesttime。Iwillanswerfirst。’’

  Withthedocumentinhispossession,theywenttothestorehedesignated,wherehefoundtheGirlachairinthefittingroom,whilehewenttoseethemanager。

  ``Iwantoneofyourmostsensibleandaccommodatingclerks,’’saidtheHarvester,``andIwouldlikeafewwordswithher。’’

  Whenshewaspresentedhescrutinizedhercarefullyanddecidedshewoulddo。

  ``Ihavemanythanksandsomethingmoresubstantialforawomanwhowillhelpmetocarrythroughaslightlyunusualprojectwithsympathyandability,’’hesaid,``andthemanagerhasselectedyou。Areyouwilling?’’

  ``IfIcan,’’saidtheclerk。

  ``Shehasputupyourotherorders,’’interposedthemanager;``weretheysatisfactory?’’

  ``Idon’tknow,’’saidtheHarvester。``Theyhavenotyetreachedtheoneforwhomtheywereintended。WhatIwantyoutodo,’’hesaidtotheclerk,``istogotothefittingroomanddressthegirlyoufindthereforherwedding。Shehadotherplans,butdeathdisarrangedthem,andshehasonlyanhourinwhichtomeettheeventmostgirlslovetolingeroverformonths。Shehasbeenill,andiswornwithwatching;butsometimeshemaylookbacktoherweddingdaywithjoy,andifonlyyouwouldhelpmetomakethebestofitforher,Iwouldbe,asIsaid,undermoreobligationsthanIcanexpress。’’

  ``Iwilldoanything,’’saidtheclerk。

  ``Verywell,’’saidtheHarvester。``Shehascomefromthecountryentirelyunprepared。Sheisdelicateandrefined。Saveheralltheembarrassmentyoucan。Dressherbeautifullyinwhite。Keepamemorandumslipofwhatyouspendformyaccount。’’

  ``Whatisthelimit?’’askedtheclerk。

  ``Thereisnone,’’saidtheHarvester。``Puttheprettiestthingsonheryouhaveintherightsizes,andifyouareawomanwithaheart,begentle!’’

  ``Issheready?’’inquiredthemanageratthedooranhourlater。

  ``Iam,’’saidtheGirlsteppingthrough。

  TheastoundedHarvesterstoodandstared,utterlyobliviousofthecuriouspeople。

  ``Here,here,here!’’suddenlyhewhistledit,intheredbird’smostentreatingtones。

  TheGirllaughedandthecolourinherfacedeepened。

  ``Letusgo,’’shesaid。

  ``Butwhataboutyou?’’askedthemanageroftheHarvester。

  ``Thunder!’’criedthemanaghast。``Iwassobusygettingeverythingelseready,Iforgotallaboutmyself。

  Ican’tstandbeforeaministerbesideher,canI?’’

  ``WellIshouldsaynot,’’saidthemanager。

  ``Indeedyes,’’saidtheGirl。``Ineversawyouinanyotherclothing。YouwouldbeastrangerofwhomI’dbeafraid。’’

  ``Thatsettlesit!’’saidtheHarvestercalmly。``Thankallofyoumorethanwordscanexpress。Iwillcomeinthefirstoftheweekandtellyouhowwegetalong。’’

  Thentheywenttothecarriageandstartedfortheresidenceofaminister。

  ``Ruth,youaremyDreamGirltothetipsofyoureyelashes,’’saidtheHarvester。``Ialmostwishyouwerenot。Itwouldn’tkeepmethinkingsomuchoftheremainderofthatdream。YouaretheloveliestsightIeversaw。’’

  ``DoIreallyappearwell?’’askedtheGirl,hungryforappreciation。

  ``Indeedyoudo!’’saidtheHarvester。``Inevercouldhaveguessedthatsuchamiraclecouldbewrought。Andyoudon’tseemsotired。Weretheygoodtoyou?’’

  ``Wonderfully!Ididnotknowtherewaskindnesslikethatinalltheworldforastranger。Ididnotfeellostorembarrassed,exceptthefirstfewsecondswhenIdidn’tknowwhattodo。OhIthankyouforthis!

  Youwereright。WhatevercomesinlifeIalwaysshalllovetorememberthatIwasdaintilydressedandappearedaswellasIcouldwhenIwasmarried。ButImusttellyouIamnotreal。Theydideverythingonearthtome,threeofthemworkingatatime。Ifeelanincreaseinself-respectinsomeway。David,Idoappearbetter?’’

  Whenshesaid``David,’’theHarvesterlookedoutofthewindowandgulpeddownhisdelight。Heleanedtowardher。

  ``Shutyoureyesandimagineyouseetheredbird,’’

  hesaid。``Inmysoul,Iamsayingtoyouagainandagainjustwhathesang。Youarewonderfullybeautiful,Ruth,andmorethanwonderfullysweet。Willyouanswermeaquestion?’’

  ``IfIcan。’’

  ``Iloveyouwithallmyheart。Willyoumarryme?’’

  ``IsaidIwould。’’

  ``Thenweareengaged,aren’twe?’’

  ``Yes。’’

  ``Pleaseremovetheglovefromyourlefthand。Iwanttoputonyourring。Thiswillhavetobeaveryshortengagement,butnoonesaveourselvesneedknow。’’

  ``David,thatisn’tnecessary。’’

  ``Ihaveithere,andbelieveme,Ruth,itwillhelpinafewminutes;andallyourlifeyouwillbeglad。Itisaprecioussymbolthathasameaning。Thisweddingwon’tbehurtbyputtingallthesacrednessintoitwecan。

  Please,Ruth!’’

  ``Ononecondition。’’

  ``Whatisit?’’

  ``Thatyouwillacceptandwearmymother’sweddingringinexchange,’’shesaid。``ItisallIhave。’’

  ``Ruth,doyoureallywishthat?’’

  ``Ido。’’

  ``IammorepleasedthanIcantellyou。MayIhaveitnow?’’

  ShetookoffhergloveandtheHarvesterheldherhandcloselyasecond,thenliftedittohislips,passionatelykisseditandslippedonaring,thesettingabig,lustrouspearl。

  ``Ilookedatsomeothers,’’hesaid,``butnothinggotasecondglancesavethis。Theyknewyouwerecomingdowntheages,andsotheygotthepearlsready。

  Howbeautifulitisonyourhand!Putonthegloveandwearthatringasifyouhadowneditforthelong,happyyearofbetrothaleverygirlshouldhave。Youcanstartyoursto-day,andifbythistimenextyearI

  havenotwonyoutomyheartandarms,I’mnomanandnotworthyofyou。Ruth,youwilltryjustalittletoloveme,won’tyou?’’

  ``Iwilltrywithallmyheart,’’shesaidinstantly。

  ``Thankyou!Iamperfectlyhappywiththat。I

  neverexpectedtomarryyoubeforeayear,anyway。

  Allthedifferencewillbetheblessedfactthatinsteadofcomingtoseeyousomewhereelse,Inowcanhaveyouinmycare,andcourtyoueveryminute。Youmightaswellmakeupyourmindtocapitulatesoon。

  It’sonthebooksthatyoudo。’’

  ``IfaninstantevercomeswhenIrealizethatIloveyou,Iwillcomestraightandtellyou;believeme,I

  will。’’

  ``Thankyou!’’saidtheHarvester。``Thisisgoingtobequiteaproperweddingafterall。Hereistheplace。Itwillbeoversoonandyouonthehomeway。

  Lord,Ruth——!’’

  TheGirlsmiledathimasheopenedthecarriagedoor,helpedherupthestepsandrangthebell。

  ``Bebravenow!’’hewhispered。``Don’tloseyourlovelycolour。Thesepeoplewillbeaskindastheywereatthestore。’’

  Theministerwasgentleandwastednotime。Hiswifeanddaughter,whoappearedforwitnesses,kissedRuth,andcongratulatedher。SheandtheHarvesterstood,tookthevows,exchangedrings,andreturnedtothecarriage,amanandhiswifebythelawsofman。

  ``DrivetoSeaton’scafe’,’’theHarvestersaid。

  ``OhDavid,letusgohome!’’

  ``ThisissogoodIhatetostopitforsomethingyoumaynotlikesowell。Iorderedlunchandifwedon’teatitIwillhavetopayforitanyway。Youwouldn’twantmetobeextravagant,wouldyou?’’

  ``No,’’saidtheGirl,``andbesides,sinceyoumentionit,IbelieveIamhungry。’’

  ``Good!’’criedtheHarvester。``Ihopedso!Ruth,youwouldn’tallowmetoholdyourhandjustuntilwereachthecafe’?Itmightsavemefromburstingwithjoy。’’

  ``Yes,’’shesaid。``ButImusttakeoffmylovelyglovesfirst。Iwanttokeepthemforever。’’

  ``I’dhatetheglovebeingremoveddreadfully,’’saidtheHarvester,hiseyesdancingandsnapping。

  ``I’msorryIamsothinandshaky,’’saidtheGirl。

  ``Iwillbesteadyandplumpsoon,won’tI?’’

  ``Onyourlifeyouwill,’’saidtheHarvester,takingthehandgently。

  Nowthereareanumberofthingsamandeeplyinlovecanthinkoftodowithawoman’swhitehand。

  Hecanstrokeit,pressittenderly,andlayitagainsthislipsandhisheart。TheHarvesterlackedexperienceinthesearts,andyetbysomewonderfulinstinctallofthesethingsoccurredtohim。TherewasrealcolourintheGirl’scheeksbythetimehehelpedherintothecafe’。Theywereguidedtoasmallroom,coolandrestful,closeawindow,besidewhichgrewatreecoveredwithtalkingleaves。Awaitingattendant,whoseemedperfectlyadept,broughtinsteamingbouillon,fragranttea,broiledchicken,properlycookedvegetables,awonderfulsalad,andthendeliciousicesandcoldfruit。ThehappyHarvesterleanedbackandwatchedtheGirldaintilymanagealmostasmuchfoodashewantedtoseehereat。

  Whentheyhadfinished,``Nowwearegoinghome,’’

  hesaid。``Willyoutrytolikeit,Ruth?’’

  ``IndeedIwill,’’shepromised。``AssoonasIgrowaccustomedtothedreadfulstillness,andlearnwhatthingswillnotbiteme,I’llbebetter。’’

  ``I’llhavetoaskyoutowaitaminute,’’hesaid。

  ``OnethingIforgot。ImusthireamantotakeBetsyhome。’’

  ``Aren’tyougoingtodriveheryourself?’’

  ``Noma’am!Wearegoinginacarriageoramotor,’’

  saidtheHarvester。

  ``Indeedwearenot!’’contradictedtheGirl。``Youhavehadthisallyourwaysofar。IamgoinghomebehindBetsy,withBelshazzaratmyknee。’’

  ``Butyourdress!PeoplewillthinkIamcrazytoputalovelywomanlikeyouinaspringwagon。’’

  ``Letthem!’’saidtheGirlplacidly。``Whyshouldwebotheraboutotherpeople?IamgoingwithBetsyandBelshazzar。’’

  TheHarvesterhadbeenthinkingthatheadoredher,thatitwasimpossibletolovehermore,buteveryminutewasprovingtohimthathewascapableoffeelingsoprofounditstartledhim。TocarrytheGirl,hisbride,throughthevalleyandupthehillinthelittlespringwagondrawnbyBetsy——thatwouldhavebeenhisidealway。Buthehadsupposedthatshewouldbeafraidofsoilingherdress,andembarrassedtorideinsuchaconveyance。Insteaditwasherchoice。Yes,hecouldlovehermore。Hourlyshewasprovingthat。

  ``Comethiswayafewsteps,’’hesaid。``Betsyishere。’’

  TheGirllaidherfaceagainstthenoseofthefaithfuloldanimal,andstrokedherheadandneck。ThensheheldherskirtsandtheHarvesterhelpedherintothewagon。Shetooktheseat,andthedogwentwildwithjoy。

  ``Comeon,Bel,’’shesoftlycommanded。

  Thedoghesitated,andlookedattheHarvesterforpermission。

  ``Youmaycomehereandputyourheadonmyknee,’’

  saidtheGirl。

  ``Belshazzar,youluckydog,youareprivilegedtositthereandlayyourheadonthelady’slap,’’saidtheHarvester,andthedogquiveredwithjoy。

  Thenthemanpickedupthelines,gaveabackwardglancetothebedofthewagon,highpiledwithlargebundles,andturnedBetsytowardMedicineWoods。

  Throughthecrowdedstreetsandtowardthecountrytheydrove,whenabigredcarpassed,amancalledtothem,thenreversedandslowlybeganbackingbesidethewagon。TheHarvesterstopped。

  ``Thatismybestfriend,DoctorCarey,ofthehospital,Ruth,’’hesaidhastily。``MayItellhim,andwillyoushakehandswithhim?’’

  ``Certainly!’’saidtheGirl。

  ``Isitreallyyou,David?’’thedoctorpeeredwithgleamingeyesfromunderthecartop。

  ``Really!’’criedtheHarvester,asmangreetsmanwithafullheartwhenheissureofsympathy。``Come,giveusyourbestsend-off,Doc!Weweremarriedanhourago。WeareheadedforMedicineWoods。DoctorCarey,thisisMrs。Langston。’’

  ``Mightygladtoknowyou!’’criedthedoctor,reachingahappyhand。

  TheGirlmetitcordially,whileshesmiledonhim。

  ``Howdidthishappen?’’demandedthedoctor。``Whydidn’tyouletusknow?Thisishardlyfairofyou,David。YoumighthaveletmeandtheMissussharewithyou。’’

  ``Thatistobeexplained,’’saidtheHarvester。``Itwasdecidedonverysuddenly,andrathersadly,onaccountofthedeathofMrs。Jameson。IforcedRuthtomarrymeandcomewithme。IgrowratherfrightenedwhenIthinkofit,butitwastheonlywayIknew。Sheabsolutelyrefusedmyotherplans。Youseebeforeyouawildmancarryingawayawomantohiscave。’’

  ``Don’tbelievehim,Doctor!’’laughedtheGirl。``Ifyouknowhim,youwillunderstandthattoofferallhehadwaslikehim,whenhesawmynecessity。Youwillcometoseeussoon?’’

  ``I’llcomerightnow,’’saidthedoctor。``I’llbringmywifeandarrivebythetimeyoudo。’’

  ``Ohnoyouwon’t!’’saidtheHarvester。``Doyouobservethebedofthiswagon?Thishappenedall`unbeknownst’tous。Wehavetosetuphousekeepingafterwereachhome。Wewillnotifyyouwhenwearereadyforvisitors。Justyousubsideandwaituntilyouaresentfor。’’

  ``WhyDavid!’’criedtheastonishedGirl。

  ``That’sthelaw!’’saidtheHarvestertersely。``Good-

  bye,Doc;we’llbereadyforyouinadayortwo。’’

  Heleaneddownandheldouthishand。Thegripthatcaughtitsaidallanywordscouldconvey;andthenBetsystartedupthehill。

  CHAPTERXIII

  WHENTHEDREAMCAMETRUE

  Atfirsttheroadlaybetweenfertilefarmsdottedwithshockedwheat,coveredwithundulantseasofripeningoats,andforestsofgrowingcorn。Thelarksweretrailingmelodyabovetheshornandgrowingfields,thequailwereingatheringbesidethefences,andfromtheforestsongracefulwingsslippedthenighthawksandsailedandsoared,droppingsolowthatthehalfmoonsformedbywhitespotsontheirspreadwingsshowedplainly。

  ``Whyisthiscountrysodifferentfromtheothersideofthecity?’’askedtheGirl。

  ``Itisolder,’’repliedtheHarvester,``anditlieshigher。

  Thiswassettledandwellcultivatedwhenthatwasaswamp。Butasafarmingproposition,themoneyisinthelowlandlikeyouruncle’s。Thecropsraisedthereareenormouscomparedwiththeyieldofthesefields。’’

  ``Isee,’’saidshe。``Butthisismuchbettertolookatandtheairisdifferent。Itlacksasoggy,depressingquality。’’

  ``Idon’tallowanyairtosurpassthatofMedicineWoods,’’saidtheHarvester,``byespecialarrangementwiththepowersthatbe。’’

  Thentheydippedintoalittledepressionandarosetocrosstherailroadandthenfollowedalongervalleythatwasraggedandunkemptcomparedwiththeroadbetweencultivatedfields。TheHarvesterwasbusytryingtoplanwhattodofirst,andhowtodoitmosteffectively,andworkinghisbraintothinkifhehadeverythingtheGirlwouldrequireforhercomfort;sohedrovesilentlythroughthedeepeningshadows。Sheshudderedandawokehimsuddenly。Heglancedatherfromthecornerofhiseye。

  Herthoughtshadgoneonajourney,also,andthewayhadbeenrough,forherfaceworeastrainedappearance。Thehandslyingbareinherlapweretightlygripped,sothatthenailsandknucklesappearedblue。

  TheHarvesterhastilycastaroundseekingforthecauseofthetransformation。Afewminutesagoshehadseemedateaseandcomfortable,nowshewascloseopenpanic。Nothinghadbeensaidthatwoulddisturbher。

  Withbrainalerthesearchedforthereason。Thenitbegantocometohim。Theunaccustomedsilenceanddepressionofthecountrymighthavebeenthebeginning。

  Comingfromthecityandcrowdsofpeopletothegloomyvalleywithamanalmostastranger,goingsheknewnotwhere,toconditionssheknewnotwhat,withtheexperiencesofthedayvividbeforeher。Theblackvalleyroadwasnotprepossessing,withitsborderofgreenpools,throughwhichgrewswampbushesandstragglingvines。TheHarvesterlookedcarefullyattheroad,andceasedtomarvelattheGirl。Buthedislikedtoletherknowheunderstood,sohegaveonelastglanceatthosegrippedhandsandcasuallyheldoutthelines。

  ``Willyoutakethesejustasecond?’’heasked。

  ``Don’tletthemtouchyourdress。Wemustnotloseofourload,becauseit’smostlythingsthatwillmakeyoumorecomfortable。’’

  Hearose,andturning,pretendedtoseethateverythingwasallright。Thenheresumedhisseatanddroveon。

  ``Iamalittleashamedofthisstretchthroughhere,’’

  hesaidapologetically。``Icouldhavemanagedtohaveitclearedandinbettershapelongago,butinawayityieldsasnugprofit,andsofarI’vepreferredthemoney。Thelandisnotmine,butIcouldgruboutthisgrowthentirely,insteadoftakingonlywhatIneed。’’

  ``Istherestuffhereyouuse?’’theGirlarousedherselftoask,andtheHarvestersawthelookofreliefthatcrossedherfaceatthesoundofhisvoice。

  ``WellIshouldsayyes,’’helaughed。``Thosebushes,numerouseverywhere,withthehangingyellow-greenballs,those,inbarkandroot,gointofevermedicines。

  Theyarenotsomuchusednow,butsometimesIhaveacall,andwhenIdo,Ipassthebedsonmy——onourland,andcomedownhereandgetwhatisneeded。

  Thatbush,’’heindicatedwiththewhip,``bloomsexquisitelyinthespring。Itisarelativeoffloweringdogwood,andtheoneofitsmanynamesIlikebestissilkycornel。Isn’tthatpretty?’’

  ``Yes,’’shesaid,``itisbeautiful。’’

  ``I’veplantedsomeforyouinahedgealongthedrivewaysonextspringyoucangatherallyouwant。I

  thinkyou’llliketheodour。Thebarkbringsmorethantruedogwood。IfIgetacallfromsomehousethatusesit,Isavemineandcomedownhere。Aroundtheedgearehoptrees,andIrealizesomethingfromthem,andalsothefalseandtruebitter-sweetthatrunriothere。

  Bothofthemhaveprettyleaves,whiletheberriesofthetruehangallwinterandthecolourisgorgeous。I’vesetyourhedgecloselywiththem。Whenithasgrownafewmonthsit’sgoingtofurnishflowersinthespring,amilliondifferent,wonderfulleavesandberriesinthesummer,manyfruitsthebirdsloveinthefall,andbrightberries,queerseedpods,andnutsallwinter。’’

  ``Youplanteditforme?’’

  ``Yes。Ithinkitwillbebeautifulinaseasonortwo;

  itisn’tsobadnow。Ihopeitwillcallmyriadsofbirdstokeepyoucompany。Whenyoucrossthisstretchofroadhereafter,don’tseefetidwaterandstragglingbushesandvines;justsaytoyourself,thishelpstofillorders!’’

  ``Iamperfectlytolerantofitnow,’’shesaid。``Youmakeeverythingdifferent。Iwillcomewithyouandhelpcollecttherootsandbarksyouwant。Whichbushdidyousayrelievedthepoorsoulsscorchingwithfever?’’

  TheHarvesterdrewonthelines,Betsyswervedtotheedgeoftheroad,andheleanedandbrokeabranch。

  ``Thisone,’’heanswered。``Buttonbush,becausethoseballsresembleroundbuttons。Aren’ttheypeculiar?Seehowwaxyandgracefullycutandsettheleavesare。Goon,Betsy,getushomebeforenight。

  Weappearourbestearlyinthemorning,whenthesuntopsMedicineWoodsandbeginstolightusup,andintheevening,justwhenshedropsbehindOnabashabackthere,andstrikesuswithafewlevelrays。WillyoutakethelinesuntilIopenthisgate?’’

  Shelaidthetwiginherlaponthewhiteglovesandtookthelines。Asthegateswungwide,Betsywalkedthroughandstoppedattheusualplace。

  ``Nowmygirl,’’saidtheHarvester,``crossyourself,leanback,andtakeyourease。Thissidethatgateyouareathome。Fromhereonbelongstous。’’

  ``Toyou,youmean,’’saidtheGirl。

  ``Tous,Imean,’’declaredtheHarvester。``Don’tyouknowthatthe`worldlygoodsbestowal’clauseinamarriageceremonyisapartialreality。Itdoesn’tgiveyou`allmyworldlygoods,’butitgivesyouonethird。

  Whichwillyoutake,thehill,lake,marsh,orapartofallofthem。’’

  ``Oh,istherewater?’’

  ``DidIforgettomentionthatIwasformerlysoleownerandproprietorofthelakeofLostLoons,alsoabrookofSingingWater,andmanycoldsprings。Thelakecoversaboutonethirdofourland,andmyneighbourswouldallowmeditchoutlettotheriver,buttheysayI’mtoolazytotakeit。’’

  ``Lazy!Dotheymeandrainyourlakeintotheriver?’’

  ``Theydo,’’saidtheHarvester,``andmakethebedintoacornfield。’’

  ``Butyouwouldn’t?’’

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