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  Thegirlsidledupagainstthecabin,keepinghereyesfixedonJarmanwithacertainyouthfulshrewdness。

  “Oh,youknow!“shesaid。

  “Ireallydonot。Tellmewhy。“

  Shedrewherselfupagainstthewallalittleproudly,thoughstillyouthfully,withherhandsbehindher。

  “Iain\'tthatkindofgirl,“shesaidsimply。

  ThebloodrushedtoJarman\'schecks。Dissipatedandabandonedashislifehadbeen,smallrespecterofwomenashewas,hewasshockedandshamed。Knowingtoo,ashedid,howabsorbedhewasinotherthings,hewasindignant,becausenotguilty。

  “Doasyouplease,then,“hesaidshortly,andreenteredthecabin。

  Butthenextmomenthesawhiserrorinbetrayinganirritationthatwasopentomisconstruction。Hecameoutagain,scarcelylookingatthegirl,whowasloungingaway。

  “Doyouwantmetoexplaintoyouhowthethingworks?“hesaidindifferently。“Ican\'tshowyouunlessashipcomesin。“

  Thegirl\'seyesbrightenedsoftlyassheturnedtohim。

  “Dotellme,“shesaid,withananticipatorysmileandflashofwhiteteeth。“Won\'tyou?“

  Shecertainlywasveryprettyandsimple,inspiteofherlatespeech。Jarmanbrieflyexplainedtoherthemovementsofthesemaphorearmsandtheirdifferentsignificance。Shelistenedwithhercappedheadalittleononesidelikeanattentivebird,andherarmsunconsciouslyimitatingthesigns。Certainly,forallthatsheSPOKElikeanAmerican,hergesticulationwasItalian。

  “Andthen,“shesaidtriumphantlywhenhepaused,“whenthesailorsseethatsignuptheyknowtheyarecomingintheharbor。“

  Jarmansmiled,ashehadnotsmiledsincehehadbeenthere。Hecorrectedthismistakeofhereagerhastetoshowherintelligence,and,takingthetelescope,pointedouttheothersemaphore,——athinblackoutlineonadistantinlandhill。HethenexplainedhowHIS

  signswererepeatedbythatinstrumenttoSanFrancisco。

  “My!Why,IalwaysallowedthatwasonlythecrossstuckupintheLoneMountainCemetery,“shesaid。

  “YouareaCatholic?“

  “Ireckon。“

  “AndyouareanItalian?“

  “Fatheris,butmotherwasa\'Merikan,sameasme。Mother\'sdead。“

  “Andyourfatheristhefishermanyonder?“

  “Yes,——but,“withalookofpride,“he\'sgotthebiggestboatofany。“

  “Andonlyyouandyourfamilyareashorehere?“

  “Yes,andsometimesMark。“Shelaughedanoddlittlelaugh。

  “Mark?Who\'she?“heaskedquickly。

  Hehadnotnoticedthesuddencoquettishposeandhalf-affectedbashfulnessofthegirl;hewasthinkingonlyofthepossibilityofdetectionbystrangers。

  “Oh,heisMarcoFranti,butIcallhim\'Mark。\'It\'sthesamename,youknow,anditmakeshimmad,“saidthegirl,withthesamesuggestionofarchnessandcoquetry。

  ButallthiswaslostonJarman。

  “Oh,anotherItalian,“hesaid,relieved。Sheturnedawayalittleawkwardlywhenheadded,“Butyouhaven\'ttoldmeYOURname,youknow。“

  “Cara。“

  “Cara,——that\'s\'dear\'inItalian,isn\'tit?“hesaid,withareminiscenceoftheoperaandahalfsmile。

  “Yes,“shesaidalittlescornfully,“butitmeansCarlotta,——

  Charlotte,youknow。SomegirlscallmeCharley,“shesaidhurriedly。

  “Isee——Cara——orCarlottaFranti。“

  Tohissurprisesheburstintoapealoflaughter。

  “IreckonnotYET。FrantiisMark\'sname,notmine。MineisMurano,——CarlottaMurano。Good-by。“Shemovedaway,thenstoppedsuddenlyandsaid,“I\'mcomin\'againsometimewhenthethingisworking,“andwithanodofherhead,ranaway。Helookedafterher;couldseetheoutlinesofheryouthfulfigureinherslimcottongown,——limpandclinginginthedampseaair,andthesuddenrevelationofherbareanklesthruststockinglessintocanvasshoes。

  Hewentbackintohiscabin,whenpresentlyhisattentionwasengrossedbyanincomingvessel。Hemadethesignals,halfexpecting,almosthoping,thatthegirlwouldreturntowatchhim。

  Butherfigurewasalreadylostinthesanddunes。Yethefanciedhestillheardtheechoesofhervoiceandhisowninthiscabinwhichhadsolongbeendumbandvoiceless,andhenowstartedateverysound。Forthefirsttimehebecameawareofthedreadfuldisorderanduntidinessofitsuninvadedprivacy。Hecouldscarcelybelievehehadbeenlivingwithhisstove,hisbed,andcookingutensilsallinonecornerofthebarnlikeroom,andhebegantoputthem“torights“inarough,hardformality,stronglysuggestiveofhisconvictexperience。Herolleduphisblanketsintoahardcylinderattheheadofhiscot。Hescrapedouthiskettlesandsaucepans,andeven“washeddown“thefloor,afterwardssprinklingcleandrysand,hotwiththenoondaysunshine,onitshalf-driedboards。Inarrangingthesedomesticdetailshehadtochangethepositionofalittlemirror;andglancingatitforthefirsttimeinmanydays,hewasdissatisfiedwithhisstragglingbeard,——grownduringhisvoyagefromAustralia,——andalthoughhehadretaineditasadisguise,heatonceshaveditoff,leavingonlyamustache,andrevealingafacefromwhichahealthierlifeandout-of-doorexistencehadremovedthelasttracesofviceanddissipation。Buthedidnotknowit。

  Allthenextdayhethoughtofhisfairvisitor,andfoundhimselfoftenrepeatingheroddremarkthatshewas“notthatkindofgirl,“withasmilethatwasalternatelysignificantorvacant。

  Evidentlyshecouldtakecareofherself,hethought,althoughherverygoodlooksnodoubthadexposedhertotherudeattentionsoffishermenorthecommondriftofSanFranciscowharves。Perhapsthiswaswhyherfatherbroughtherhere。Whenthedaypassedandshecamenot,hebeganvaguelytowonderifhehadbeenrudetoher。Perhapshehadtakenhersimpleremarktooseriously;perhapsshehadexpectedhewouldonlylaugh,andhadfoundhimdullandstupid。Perhapshehadthrownawayanopportunity。Anopportunityforwhat?Torenewhisoldlifeandhabits?No,no!Thehorrorsofhisrecentimprisonmentandescapewerestilltoofreshinhismemory;hewasnotsafeyet。Thenhewonderedifhehadnotgrownspiritlessandpigeon-liveredinhissolitudeandloneliness。Thenextdayhesearchedforherwithhisglass,andsawherplayingwithoneofthechildrenonthebeach,——averypictureofchildornymphlikeinnocence。Perhapsitwasbecauseshewasnot“thatkindofgirl“thatshehadattractedhim。Helaughedbitterly。Yes;

  thatwasveryfunny;he,anescapedconvict,drawntowardshonest,simpleinnocence!Yetheknew——hewaspositive——hehadnotthoughtofanyillwhenhespoketoher。Hetookasingular,aridiculousprideinandcredittohimselfforthat。Herepeateditincessantlytohimself。Thenwhatmadeherangry?Himself!Thedevil!Didhecarry,then,therecordofhispastlifeforeverinhisface——inhisspeech——inhismanners?Thethoughtmadehimsullen。Thenextdayhewouldnotlooktowardstheshore;itwaswonderfulwhatexcitementandsatisfactionhegotoutofthatstrangeactofself-denial;itmadethedayseemfullthathadbeensovacantbefore;yethecouldnottellwhyorwherefore。Hefeltinjured,butheratherlikedit。YetinthenighthewasstruckwiththeideathatshemighthavegonebacktoSanFrancisco,andhelayawakelongingforthemorninglighttosatisfyhim。Yetwhenthefogcleared,andfromanearerpoint,behindasanddune,hediscovered,bytheaidofhisglass,thatshewasseatedonthesun-warmedsandscombingoutherlonghairlikeamermaid,heimmediatelyreturnedtothecabin,andthatmorninglookednomorethatway。Intheafternoon,therebeingnosailsinsight,heturnedasidefromthebayandwalkedwestwardtowardstheocean,haltingonlyattheleague-longlineoffoamwhichmarkedthebreakingPacificsurges。Herehewassurprisedtoseealittlechild,half-naked,followingbarefootedthecreepinglineofspume,orrunningafterthedetachedandquiveringscrapsoffoamthatchasedeachotheroverthewetsand,andonlyalittlefurtheron,tocomeuponCaraherself,sittingwithherelbowsonherkneesandherroundchininherhands,apparentlygazingoverthewasteofwatersbeforeher。Asuddenandinexplicableshynessovertookhim。

  Hehesitated,andsteppedhalf-hiddeninagullybetweenthesanddunes。

  Asyethehadnotbeenobserved;theyounggirlcalledtothechildand,suddenlyrising,threwoffherredcapandshawlandquietlybegantodisrobeherself。Acoupleofcoarsetowelswereatherfeet。Jarmaninstantlycomprehendedthatshewasgoingtobathewiththechild。Sheundoubtedlyknewaswellashedidthatshewassafeinthatsolitude;thatnoonecouldintrudeuponherprivacyfromthebayshore,norfromthedesolateinlandtrailtothesea,withoutherknowledge。Ofhisowncontiguityshehadevidentlytakennothought,believinghimsafelyhousedinhiscabinbesidethesemaphore。Sheliftedherhands,andwithasuddenmovementshookoutherlonghairandletitfalldownherbackatthesamemomentthatherunloosenedblousebegantoslipfromhershoulders。RichardJarmanturnedquicklyandwalkednoiselesslyandrapidlyaway,untilthelittlehillockhadshutoutthebeach。

  Hisretreatwasassudden,unreasoning,andunpremeditatedashisintrusion。Itwasnotlikehimself,heknew,andyetitwasasperfectlyinstinctiveandnaturalasifhehadintrudeduponasister。IntheSouthSeashehadseennativegirlsdivingbesidethevesselsforcoins,buttheyhadprovokednosuchinstinctasthatwhichpossessedhimnow。Morethanthat,hesweptaquick,wrathfulglancealongthehorizononeitherside,andthen,mountingaremotehillockwhichstillhidhimfromthebeach,hesatthereandkeptwatchandward。Fromtimetotimethestrongsea-breezebroughthimthesoundofinfantinescreamsandshoutsofgirlishlaughterfromtheunseenshore;heonlylookedthemorekeenlyandsuspiciouslyforanywanderingtrespasser,anddidnotturnhishead。Helaytherenearlyhalfanhour,andwhenthesoundshadceased,roseandmadehiswayslowlybacktothecabin。

  Hehadnotgonemanyyardsbeforeheheardthetwitterofvoicesandsmotheredlaughterbehindhim。Heturned;itwasCaraandthechild,——agirlofsixorseven。Cara\'sfacewasrosy,——possiblyfromherbath,andpossiblyfromsomeshame-facedconsciousness。

  Heslackenedhispace,andastheyrangedbesidehimsaid,“Good-

  morning!“

  “Lord!“saidCara,stiflinganotherlaugh,“wedidn\'tknowyouwerearound;wethoughtyouwerealways\'tendingyourtelegraph,didn\'twe,Lucy?“tothechild,whowasconvulsedwithmirthandsheepishness。“Why,we\'vebeentakingawashinthesea。“Shetriedtogatherupherlonghair,whichhadbeenlefttostrayoverhershouldersanddryinthesunlight,andevenmadeaslightpretenseoftryingtoconcealthewettowelstheywerecarrying。

  Jarmandidnotlaugh。“Ifyouhadtoldme,“hesaidgravely,“I

  couldhavekeptwatchforyouwithmyglasswhileyouwerethere。

  Icouldseefurtherthanyou。“

  “TouldyouseeUS?“askedthelittlegirl,withhopefulvivacity。

  “No!“saidJarman,withmasterlyevasion。“Therearelittlesandhillsbetweenthisandthebeach。“

  “Thenhowtouldotherpeopleseeus?“persistedthechild。

  Jarmancouldseethattheoldergirlwasevidentlyembarrassed,andchangedthesubject。“Isometimesgoout,“hesaid,“whenIcanseetherearenovesselsinsight,andItakerayglasswithme。I

  canalwaysgetbackintimetomakesignals。Ithought,infact,“

  hesaid,glancingatCara\'sbrighteningface,“thatImightgetasfarasyourhouseontheshoresomeday。“Tohissurprise,herembarrassmentsuddenlyseemedtoincrease,althoughshehadlookedrelievedbefore,andshedidnotreply。Afteramomentshesaidabruptly:——

  “Didyoueverseethesea-lions?“

  “No,“saidJarman。

  “NotthebigonesonSealRock,beyondthecliffs?“continuedthegirl,inrealastonishment。

  “No,“repeatedJarman。“Ineverwalkedinthatdirection。“Hevaguelyrememberedthattheywereacuriositywhichsometimesattractedpartiesthither,andforthatreasonhehadavoidedthespot。

  “Why,Ihavesailedallaroundtherockinfather\'sboat,“

  continuedCara,withimportance。“That\'sthebestwaytosee\'em,andfolksfromFriscosometimestakesasailouttherejustonpurpose,——it\'stoosandytowalkordrivethere。Butit\'sonlyastepfromhere。Lookhere!“shesaidsuddenly,andfranklyopeningherfineeyesuponhim。“I\'mgoingtotakeLucythereto-morrow,andI\'llshowyou。“Jarmanfelthischeeksflushquicklywithapleasurethatembarrassedhim。“Itwon\'ttakelong,“addedCara,mistakinghismomentaryhesitation,“andyoucanleaveyourtelegraphalone。Nobodywillbethere,sonoonewillseeyouandnobodyknowit。“

  Hewouldhavegonethen,anyway,heknew,yetinhisabsurdself-

  consciousnesshewasgladthatherlastsuggestionhadrelievedhimofasenseofrecklesscompliance。Heassentedeagerly,whenwithawaveofherhand,aflashofherwhiteteeth,andthesameabruptnessshehadshownattheirlastparting,shecaughtLucybythearmanddartedawayinarompingracetoherdwelling。Jarmanstartedafterher。Hehadnotwantedtogotoherfather\'shouseparticularly,butwhywasSHEevidentlyasaversetoit?Withthesubtlepleasurethatthisadmissiongavehimtherewasafaintstirringofsuspicion。

  ItwasgonewhenhefoundherandLucythenextmorning,radiantwiththesunshine,beforehisdoor。Therestraintoftheirpreviousmeetingshadbeenremovedinsomemysteriousway,andtheychattedgaylyastheywalkedtowardsthecliffs。Sheaskedhimfranklymanyquestionsabouthimself,whyhehadcomethere,andifhe“wasn\'tlonely;“sheansweredfrankly——Ifearmuchmorefranklythanheansweredher——themanyquestionsheaskedheraboutherselfandherfriends。Whentheyreachedthecliffstheydescendedtothebeach,whichtheyfounddeserted。Beforethem——itseemedscarceapistolshotfromtheshorearoseahigh,broadrock,beatenatitsbasebythelongPacificsurf,onwhichanumberofshapelessanimalswereuncouthlydisporting。ThiswasSealRock,thegoaloftheirjourney。

  Yetafterafewmomentstheynolongerlookedatit,butseatedonthesand,withLucygatheringshellsatthewater\'sedge,theycontinuedtheirtalk。Presentlythetalkbecameeagerconfidences,andthen,——therewerelonganddangerouslapsesofsilence,whenbothwerefaintomakeperfunctorytalkwithLucyonthebeach。

  AfteroneofthosesilencesJarmansaid:——

  “DoyouknowIratherthoughtyesterdayyoudidn\'twantmetocometoyourfather\'shouse。Whywasthat?“

  “BecauseMarcowasthere,“saidthegirlfrankly。

  “WhathadHEtodowithit?“saidJarmanabruptly。

  “Hewantstomarryme。“

  “AnddoyouwanttomarryHIM?“saidJarmanquickly。

  “No,“saidthegirlpassionately。

  “Whydon\'tyougetridofhim,then?“

  “Ican\'t,he\'shidinghere,——he\'sfather\'sfriend。“

  “Hiding?What\'shebeendoing?“

  “Stealing。Stealinggold-dustfromminers。Inevercaredforhimanyway。AndIhateathief!“

  Shelookedupquickly。Jarmanhadrisentohisfeet,hisfaceturnedtosea。

  “Whatareyoulookingat?“shesaidwonderingly。

  “Aship,“saidJarman,inastrange,hoarsevoice。“Imusthurrybackandsignal。I\'mafraidIhaven\'teventimetowalkwithyou,——

  Imustrunforit。Good-by!“

  Heturnedwithoutofferinghishandandranhurriedlyinthedirectionofthesemaphore。

  Cara,discomfited,turnedherblackeyestothesea。Butitseemedemptyasbefore,nosail,noshiponthehorizonline,onlyalittleschoonerslowlybeatingoutoftheGate。Ah,well!Itnodoubtwasthere,——thatsail,——thoughshecouldnotseeit;howkeenandfar-seeinghishandsome,honesteyeswere!Sheheavedalittlesigh,and,callingLucytoherside,begantomakeherwayhomeward。

  Butshekepthereyesonthesemaphore;itseemedtoherthenextthingtoseeinghim,——thismanshewasbeginningtolove。Shewaitedforthegauntarmstomovewiththesignalofthevesselhehadseen。But,strangetosay,itwasmotionless。Hemusthavebeenmistaken。

  Allthis,however,wasdrivenfromhermindintheexcitementthatshefoundonherreturnthrillingherownfamily。TheyhadbeenwarnedthatapoliceboatwithdetectivesonboardhadbeendispatchedfromSanFranciscotothecove。Luckily,theyhadmanagedtoconveythefugitiveFrantionboardacoastwiseschooner,——CarastartedassherememberedtheoneshehadseenbeatingoutoftheGate,——andhewasnowsafefrompursuit。Carafeltrelieved;atthesametimeshefeltastrangejoyatherheart,whichsenttheconsciousbloodtohercheek。ShewasnotthinkingoftheescapedMarco,butofJarman。Later,whenthepoliceboatarrived,——whetherthedetectiveshadbeenforewarnedofMarco\'sescapeornot,——theycontentedthemselveswithaformalsearchofthelittlefishing-hutanddeparted。Buttheirboatremainedlyingofftheshore。

  ThatnightCaratossedsleeplesslyonherbed;shewassorryshehadeverspokenofMarcotoJarman。Itwasunnecessarynow;

  perhapshedisbelievedherandthoughtshelovedMarco;perhapsthatwasthereasonofhisstrangeandabruptleave-takingthatafternoon。Shelongedforthenextday,shecouldtellhimeverythingnow。

  Towardsmorningshesleptfitfully,butwasawakenedbythesoundofvoicesonthesandsoutsidethehut。Itsflimsystructure,alreadywarpedbythefierceday-longsun,allowedherthroughchinksandcrevicesnotonlytorecognizethevoicesofthedetectives,buttoheardistinctlywhattheysaid。SuddenlythenameofJarmanstruckuponherear。Shesatuprightinbed,breathless。

  “Areyousureit\'sthesameman?“askedasecondvoice。

  “Perfectly,“answeredthefirst。“Hewastrackedto\'Frisco,butdisappearedthedayhelanded。Weknewfromouragentsthatheneverleftthebay。Andwhenwefoundthatsomebodyansweringhisdescriptiongotthepostoftelegraphoperatorouthere,weknewthatwehadspottedourmanandtheL250sterlingofferedforhiscapture。“

  “Butthatwasfivemonthsago。Whydidn\'tyoutakehimthen?“

  “Couldn\'t!Forwecouldn\'tholdhimwithouttheextraditionpapersfromAustralia。Wesentfor\'em;they\'redueto-dayorto-morrowonthemailsteamer。“

  “Buthemighthavegotawayatanytime?“

  “Hecouldn\'twithoutourknowingit。Don\'tyousee?Everytimethesignalswentup,weinSanFranciscoknewhewasathispost。

  Wehadhimsafe,outhereonthesesandhills,asifhe\'dbeenunderlockandkeyin\'Frisco。Hewashisownkeeper,andreportedtous。“

  “Butsinceyou\'rehereandexpectthepapersto-morrow,whydon\'tyou\'cop\'himnow?“

  “Becausethereisn\'tajudgeinSanFranciscothatwouldholdhimamomentunlesshehadthoseextraditionpapersbeforehim。He\'dbedischarged,andescape。“

  “Thenwhatareyougoingtodo?“

  “Assoonasthesteamerissignaledin\'Frisco,we\'llboardherinthebay,getthepapers,anddropdownuponhim。“

  “Isee;andasHE\'Sthesignalman,thedarnedfool“——

  “Willgivethesignalhimself。“

  Thelaughthatfollowedwassocruelthattheyounggirlshuddered。

  Butthenextmomentsheslippedfromthebed,erect,pale,anddetermined。

  Thevoicesseemedgraduallytoretreat。Shedressedherselfhurriedly,andpassednoiselesslythroughtheroomofherstillsleepingparent,andpassedout。Agrayfogwasliftingslowlyoverthesandsandsea,andthepoliceboatwasgone。Shenolongerhesitated,butranquicklyinthedirectionofJarman\'scabin。Assheran,hermindseemedtobesweptclearofallillusionandfancy;shesawplainlyeverythingthathadhappened;

  sheknewthemysteryofJarman\'spresencehere,——thesecretofhislife,——thedreadfulcrueltyofherremarktohim,——themanthatsheknewnowsheloved。Thesunwaspaintingtheblackarmsofthesemaphoreasshetoiledoverthelaststretchofsandandknockedloudlyatthedoor。Therewasnoreply。Sheknockedagain;thecabinwassilent。Hadhealreadyfled?——andwithoutseeingherandknowingall!Shetriedthehandleofthedoor;ityielded;shesteppedboldlyintotheroom,withhisnameuponherlips。Hewaslyingfullydresseduponhiscouch。Sheraneagerlytohissideandstopped。Itneededonlyasingleglanceathiscongestedface,hislipspartedwithhisheavybreath,toseethatthemanwashopelessly,helplesslydrunk!

  Yeteventhen,withoutknowingthatitwasherthoughtlessspeechwhichhaddrivenhimtoseekthisfoolishoblivionofremorseandsorrow,shesawonlyhisHELPLESSNESS。Shetriedinvaintorousehim;heonlymutteredafewincoherentwordsandsankbackagain。

  Shelookeddespairinglyaround。Somethingmustbedone;thesteamermightbevisibleatanymoment。Ah,yes,——thetelescope!

  Sheseizeditandsweptthehorizon。Therewasafaintstreakofhazeagainstthelineofseaandsky,abreasttheGoldenGate。Hehadoncetoldherwhatitmeant。ItWASthesteamer!Asuddenthoughtleapedintoherclearandactivebrain。Ifthepoliceboatshouldchancetoseethathazetoo,andsawnowarningsignalfromthesemaphore,theywouldsuspectsomething。Thatsignalmustbemade,BUTNOTTHERIGHTONE!Sherememberedquicklyhowhehadexplainedtoherthedifferencebetweenthesignalsforacoastingsteamerandtheonethatbroughtthemails。Atthatdistancethepoliceboatcouldnotdetectwhetherthesemaphore\'sarmswereextendedtoperfectrightanglesforthemailsteamer,oriftheleftarmslightlydeflectedforacoastingsteamer。Sheranouttothewindlassandseizedthecrank。Foramomentitdefiedherstrength;sheredoubledherefforts:itbegantocreakandgroan,thegreatarmswereslowlyuplifted,andthesignalmade。

  ButthefamiliarsoundsofthemovingmachineryhadpiercedthroughJarman\'ssluggishconsciousnessasnoothersoundinheavenorearthcouldhavedone,andawakenedhimtotheonedominantsensehehadleft,——thehabitofduty。Sheheardhimrollfromthebedwithanoath,stumbletothedoor,andsawhimdashforwardwithanaffrightedface,andplungehisheadintoabucketofwater。Heemergedfromitpaleanddripping,butwiththefulllightofreasonandconsciousnessinhiseyes。Hestartedwhenhesawher;

  eventhenshewouldhavefled,buthecaughtherfirmlybythewrist。

  Thenwithahurried,tremblingvoiceshetoldhimallandeverything。Helistenedinsilence,andonlyattheendraisedherhandgravelytohislips。

  “Andnow,“sheaddedtremulously,“youmustfly——quick——atonce;oritwillbetoolate!“

  ButRichardJarmanwalkedslowlytothedoorofhiscabin,stillholdingherhand,andsaidquietly,pointingtohisonlychair:——

  “Sitdown;wemusttalkfirst。“

  Whattheysaidwasneverknown,butafewmomentslatertheyleftthecabin,Jarmancarryinginasmallbagallhispossessions,andCaraleaningonhisarm。AnhourlaterthepriestoftheMissionDoloreswascalledupontouniteinmatrimonyafrank,honest-

  lookingsailorandanItaliangypsy-lookinggirl。Thereweremanyhastyunionsinthosedays,andtheHolyChurchwasonlytoogladtobeabletogivethemitslegalindorsement。ButthegoodPadrewasalittlesorryforthehonestsailor,andgavethegirlsomeseriousadvice。

  TheSanFranciscopapersthenextmorningthrewsomedubiouslightuponthematterinaparagraphheaded,“AnotherPoliceFiasco。“

  “WeunderstandthattheindefatigablepoliceofSanFrancisco,afterascertainingthatMarcoFranti,thenotedgold-dustthief,washidingontheshorenearthePresidio,proceededtherewithgreatsolemnity,andarrived,asusual,afewhoursaftertheirmanhadescaped。Buttheclimaxofincapacitywasreachedwhen,asitisalleged,thesweetheartoftheabscondingFranti,anddaughterofabrotherfisherman,elopedstilllater,andjoinedherloverundertheverynosesofthepolice。TheattemptofthedetectivestoexcusethemselvesatheadquartersbyreportingthattheywerealsoonthetrackofanallegedescapedSydneyDuckwasreceivedwiththederisionandskepticismitdeserved,asitseemedthattheseworthiesmistookthemailsteamer,whichtheyshouldhaveboardedtogetcertainextraditionpapers,foracoastingsteamer。“……

  ItwasnotuntilfouryearslaterthatMuranowasdelightedtorecognizeinthehusbandofhislong-lostdaughteraveryrichcattle-ownerinSouthernCalifornia,calledJarman;butheneverknewthathehadbeenanescapedconvictfromSydney,whohadlatelyreceivedafullpardonthroughtheinstrumentalityofdiversdistinguishedpeopleinAustralia。

  ANESMERALDAOFROCKYCANYON

  Itistobefearedthattheheroofthischroniclebeganlifeasanimpostor。HewasofferedtothecredulousandsympatheticfamilyofaSanFranciscocitizenasalamb,who,unlessboughtasaplaymateforthechildren,wouldinevitablypassintothebutcher\'shands。Acombinationofrefinedsensibilityandurbanignoranceofnaturepreventedthemfromdiscerningcertainglaringfactsthatbetrayedhiscapridorigin。Soaribbonwasdulytiedroundhisneck,andinpleasingemulationofthelegendary“Mary,“hewastakentoschoolbytheconfidingchildren。Here,alasthefraudwasdiscovered,andhistorywasreversedbyhisbeingturnedoutbytheteacher,becausehewasNOT“alambatschool。“Nevertheless,thekind-heartedmotherofthefamilypersistedinretaininghim,onthepleathathemightyetbecome“useful。“Toherhusband\'sfeeblesuggestionof“gloves,“shereturnedascornfulnegative,andspokeoftheweaklyinfantofaneighbor,whomightlaterreceivenourishmentfromthisprovidentialanimal。Buteventhishopewasdestroyedbytheeventualdiscoveryofhissex。Nothingremainednowbuttoaccepthimasanordinarykid,andtofindamusementinhisaccomplishments,——eating,climbing,andbutting。

  Itmustbeconfessedthatthesewereofasuperiorquality;acapacitytoeateverythingfromacambrichandkerchieftoanelectionposter,anagilitywhichbroughthimeventotheroofsofhouses,andapowerofoverturningbyasinglepushthechubbiestchildwhoopposedhim,madehimafearfuljoytothenursery。Thislastqualitywasincautiouslydevelopedinhimbyanegroboy-

  servant,who,later,washurriedlypropelleddownaflightofstairsbyhistooproficientscholar。Havingoncetastedvictory,“Billy“needednofurtherincitementtohisperformances。Thesmallwagonwhichhesometimesconsentedtodrawforthebenefitofthechildrenneverhinderedhisattemptstobuttthepasser-by。Onthecontrary,onwell-knownscientificprinciplesheaddedtheimpactofthebodiesofthechildrenprojectedoverhisheadinhischarge,andtheinfelicitouspedestrianfoundhimselfnotonlyknockedoffhislegsbyBilly,butbombardedbythewholenursery。

  Delightfulaswasthisrecreationtojuvenilelimbs,itwasfelttobedangeroustotheadultpublic。Indignantprotestationsweremade,andasBillycouldnotbekeptinthehouse,hemaybesaidtohaveatlastbuttedhimselfoutofthatsympatheticfamilyandintoahardandunfeelingworld。Onemorninghebrokehistetherinthesmallbackyard。Forseveraldaysthereafterhedisplayedhimselfinguiltyfreedomonthetopsofadjacentwallsandouthouses。TheSanFranciscosuburbwherehiscredulousprotectorslivedwasstillinavolcanicstateofdisruption,causedbythegradingofnewstreetsthroughrocksandsandhills。Inconsequencetheroofsofsomehouseswereonthelevelofthedoorstepsofothers,andwereespeciallyadaptedtoBilly\'sperformances。Oneafternoon,totheadmiringandperplexedeyesofthenursery,hewasdiscoveredstandingontheapexofaneighbor\'snewElizabethanchimney,onaspacescarcelylargerthanthecrownofahat,calmlysurveyingtheworldbeneathhim。Highinfantilevoicesappealedtohiminvain;babyarmswereoutstretchedtohiminhopelessinvitation;heremainedexaltedandobdurate,likeMilton\'shero,probablybyhisownmerit“raisedtothatbademinence。“Indeed,therewasalreadysomethingSatanicinhisbuddinghornsandpointedmaskasthesmokecurledsoftlyaroundhim。Thenheappropriatelyvanished,andSanFranciscoknewhimnomore。Atthesametime,however,oneOwenM\'Ginnis,aneighboringsandhillsquatter,alsodisappeared,leavingSanFranciscoforthesouthernmines,andhewassaidtohavetakenBillywithhim,——fornoconceivablereasonexceptforcompanionship。Howbeit,itwastheturning-pointofBilly\'scareer;suchrestraintaskindness,civilization,orevenpolicemenhadexerciseduponhisnaturewasgone。Heretained,Ifear,acertainwickedintelligence,pickedupinSanFranciscowiththenewspapersandtheatricalandelectionpostershehadconsumed。HereappearedatRockyCanyonamongtheminersasanexceedinglyagilechamois,withthelowcunningofasatyr。Thatwasallthatcivilizationhaddoneforhim!

  IfMr。M\'GinnishadfondlyconceivedthathewouldmakeBilly“useful,“aswellascompanionable,hewassingularlymistaken。

  HorsesandmuleswerescarceinRockyCanyon,andheattemptedtoutilizeBillybymakinghimdrawasmallcart,ladenwithauriferousearth,fromhisclaimtotheriver。Billy,rapidlygainingstrength,wasquiteequaltothetask,butalas!nothisinbornpropensity。AnincautiousgesturefromthefirstpassingminerBillychosetoconstrueintotheusualchallenge。Loweringhishead,fromwhichhisbuddinghornshadbeenalreadyprunedbyhismaster,heinstantlywentforhischallenger,cartandall。

  Againthescientificlawalreadypointedoutprevailed。Withtheshockoftheonsettheentirecontentsofthecartaroseandpouredovertheastonishedminer,buryinghimfromsight。InanyotherbutaCalifornianmining-campsuchapropensityinadraughtanimalwouldhavebeencondemned,onaccountofthedamageandsufferingitentailed,butinRockyCanyonitprovedunprofitabletotheownerfromtheveryamusementandinterestitexcited。MinerslayinwaitforBillywitha“greenhorn,“ornew-comer,whomtheywouldputuptochallengetheanimalbysomeindiscreetgesture。Inthiswayhardlyacartloadof“pay-gravel“everarrivedsafelyatitsdestination,andtheunfortunateM\'GinniswascompelledtowithdrawBillyasabeastofburden。Itwaswhisperedthatsogreathadhispropensitybecome,underrepeatedprovocation,thatM\'Ginnishimselfwasnolongersafe。Goingaheadofhiscartonedaytoremoveafallenboughfromthetrail,Billyconstruedtheactofstoopingintoaplayfulchallengefromhismaster,——withtheinevitableresult。

  ThenextdayM\'Ginnisappearedwithawheelbarrow,butwithoutBilly。Fromthatdayhewasrelegatedtotherockycragsabovethecamp,fromwhencehewasonlyluredoccasionallybythemischievousminers,whowishedtoexhibithispeculiarperformances。ForalthoughBillyhadamplefoodandsustenanceamongthecrags,hehadstillacivilizedlongingforposters;andwheneveracircus,aconcert,orapoliticalmeetingwas“billed“inthesettlement,hewasonhandwhilethepastewasyetfreshandsucculent。Inthiswayitwasaverredthatheonceremovedagigantictheatrebillsettingforththecharmsofthe“SacramentoPet,“andbeingcaughtintheactbytheadvanceagent,waspursuedthroughthemainstreet,carryingthedampbillonhishorns,eventuallyaffixingit,afterhisownpeculiarfashion,onthebackofJudgeBoompointer,whowasstandinginfrontofhisowncourt-house。

  InconnectionwiththevisitsofthisyoungladyanotherstoryconcerningBillysurvivesinthelegendsofRockyCanyon。ColonelStarbottlewasatthattimepassingthroughthesettlementonelectionbusiness,anditwaspartofhischivalrousadmirationforthesextopayavisittotheprettyactress。Thesinglewaiting-

  roomofthelittlehotelgaveupontheveranda,whichwasalsolevelwiththestreet。Afterabriefyetgallantinterview,inwhichheoratoricallyexpressedthegratitudeofthesettlementwithold-fashionedSoutherncourtesy,ColonelStarbottleliftedthechubbylittlehandofthe“Pet“tohislips,and,withalowbow,backedoutupontheveranda。ButthePetwasastoundedbyhisinstantreappearance,andbyhisapparentlycastinghimselfpassionatelyandhurriedlyatherfeet!ItisneedlesstosaythathewasfollowedcloselybyBilly,whofromthestreethadcasuallynoticedhim,andconstruedhisnovelexitintoanungentlemanlychallenge。

  Billy\'svisits,however,becamelessfrequent,andasRockyCanyonunderwentthechangesincidentaltominingsettlements,hewaspresentlyforgottenintheinvasionofafewSouthwesternfamilies,andtheadoptionofamusementslesspracticalandturbulentthanhehadafforded。Itwasallegedthathewasstillseeninthemoresecludedfastnessesofthemountains,havingrevertedtoawildstate,anditwassuggestedbyoneortwoofthemoreadventurousthathemightyetbecomeedible,andafairobjectofchase。A

  travelerthroughtheUpperPassofthecanyonrelatedhowhehadseenasavage-looking,hairyanimallikeasmallelkpercheduponinaccessiblerocks,butalwaysoutofgunshot。Buttheseandotherlegendsweresetatnaughtandoverthrownbyanunexpectedincident。

  ThePioneerCoachwastoilingupthelonggradetowardsSkinnersPasswhenYubaBillsuddenlypulledup,withhisfeetonthebrake。

  “Jimminy!“heejaculated,drawingadeepbreath。

  Thestartledpassengerbesidehimontheboxfollowedthedirectionofhiseyes。Throughanopeninginthewaysidepineshecouldsee,afewhundredyardsaway,acuplikehollowinthehillsideofthevividestgreen。Inthecentreayounggirloffifteenorsixteenwasdancingandkeepingsteptothecastanet“click“ofapairof“bones,“suchasnegrominstrelsuse,heldinherhandsaboveherhead。But,moresingularstill,afewpacesbeforeheralargegoat,withitsneckroughlywreathedwithflowersandvines,wastakingungainlyboundsandleapsinimitationofitscompanion。

  ThewildbackgroundoftheSierras,thepastoralhollow,theincongruousnessofthefigures,andthevividcolorofthegirl\'sredflannelpetticoatshowingbeneathhercalicoskirt,thathadbeenpinnedaroundherwaist,madeastrikingpicture,whichbythistimehadattractedalleyes。Perhapsthedancingofthegirlsuggestedanegro“break-down“ratherthananyknownsylvanmeasure;butallthis,andeventheclatterofthebones,wasmadegraciousbythedistance。

  “Esmeralda!bythelivingHarry!“shoutedtheexcitedpassengeronthebox。

  YubaBilltookhisfeetoffthebrake,andturnedalookofdeepscornuponhiscompanionashegatheredthereinsagain。

  “It\'sthatblankedgoat,outerRockyCanyonbeyond,andPollyHarkness!HowdidsheevercometotakeupwithHIM?“

  Nevertheless,assoonasthecoachreachedRockyCanyon,thestorywasquicklytoldbythepassengers,corroboratedbyYubaBill,andhighlycoloredbytheobserveronthebox-seat。Harknesswasknowntobeanew-comerwholivedwithhiswifeandonlydaughterontheothersideofSkinnersPass。Hewasa“logger“andcharcoal-

  burner,whohadeatenhiswayintotheserriedranksofpinesbelowthepass,andestablishedintheseeffortsanalmostinsurmountablecordonoffallentrees,strippedbark,andcharcoalpitsaroundtheclearingwherehisrudeloghutstood,——whichkepthisseclusionunbroken。Hewassaidtobeahalf-savagemountaineerfromGeorgia,inwhoserudefastnesseshehaddistilledunlawfulwhiskey,andthathistastesandhabitsunfittedhimforcivilization。Hiswifechewedandsmoked;hewasbelievedtomakeafierybrewofhisownfromacornsandpinenuts;heseldomcametoRockyCanyonexceptforprovisions;hislogswereslippeddowna“shoot“orslidetotheriver,wheretheyvoyagedonceamonthtoadistantmill,butHEdidnotaccompanythem。Thedaughter,seldomseenatRockyCanyon,wasahalf-growngirl,brownasautumnfern,wild-eyed,disheveled,inahomespunskirt,sunbonnet,andboy\'sbrogans。SuchweretheplainfactswhichskepticalRockyCanyonopposedtothepassengers\'

  legends。Nevertheless,someoftheyoungerminersfounditnotoutoftheirwaytogooverSkinnersPassonthejourneytotheriver,butwithwhatsuccesswasnottold。Itwassaid,however,thatacelebratedNewYorkartist,makingatourofCalifornia,wasonthecoachonedaygoingthroughthepass,andpreservedthememoryofwhathesawthereinawell-knownpictureentitled“DancingNymphandSatyr,“saidbycompetentcriticstobe“repletewiththestudyofGreeklife。“ThisdidnotaffectRockyCanyon,wherethestudyofmythologywaspresumablydisplacedbyanexperienceofmorewonderfulflesh-and-bloodpeople,butlateritwasrememberedwithsomesignificance。

  Amongtheimprovementsalreadynoted,azincandwoodenchapelhadbeenerectedinthemainstreet,whereacertainpopularrevivalistpreacherofapeculiarSouthwesternsectregularlyheldexhortatoryservices。Hisrudeemotionalpoweroverhisignorantfellow-

  sectarianswaswellknown,whilecuriositydrewothers。Hiseffectuponthefemalesofhisflockwashystericalandsensational。

  Womenprematurelyagedbyfrontierdrudgeryandchild-bearing,girlswhohadknownonlytherigorsandpainsofahalf-equipped,ill-nourishedyouthintheirbattlingwiththehardrealitiesofnaturearoundthem,allfoundastrangefascinationintheextravagantgloriesandprivilegesoftheunseenworldhepicturedtothem,whichtheymighthavefoundinthefairytalesandnurserylegendsofcivilizedchildren,hadtheyknownthem。Personallyhewasnotattractive;histhinpointedface,andbushyhairrisingoneithersideofhissquareforeheadintworoundedknots,andhislong,straggling,wirybearddroppingfromastrongneckandshoulders,wereindeedofacommonSouthwesterntype;yetinhimtheysuggestedsomethingmore。Thiswasvoicedbyaminerwhoattendedhisfirstservice,andastheReverendMr。Withholderroseinthepulpit,theformerwasheardtoaudiblyejaculate,“Dodblasted!——ifitain\'tBilly!“ButwhenonthefollowingSunday,toeverybody\'sastonishment,PollyHarkness,inanewwhitemuslinfrockandbroad-brimmedLeghornhat,appearedbeforethechurchdoorwiththerealBilly,andexchangedconversationwiththepreacher,thelikenesswasappalling。

  IgrievetosaythatthegoatwasatoncechristenedbyRockyCanyonas“TheReverendBilly,“andtheministerhimselfwasBilly\'s“brother。“Morethanthat,whenanattemptwasmadebyoutsiders,duringtheservice,toinveiglethetetheredgoatintohisoldbuttingperformances,andhetooknottheleastnoticeoftheirinsultsandchallenges,theepithet“blankedhypocrite“wasaddedtohistitle。

  Hadhereallyreformed?Hadhispastorallifewithhisnymph-likemistresscompletelycuredhimofhispugnaciouspropensity,orhadhesimplyfounditwasinconsistentwithhisdancing,andseriouslyinterferedwithhis“fancysteps“?Hadhefoundtractsandhymn-

  bookswereasedibleastheatreposters?ThesewerequestionsthatRockycanyondiscussedlightly,althoughtherewasalwaysthemoreseriousmysteryoftherelationsoftheReverendMr。Withholder,PollyHarkness,andthegoattowardseachother。TheappearanceofPollyatchurchwasnodoubtduetotheminister\'sactivecanvassofthedistricts。ButhadheeverheardofPolly\'sdancingwiththegoat?Andwhereinthisplain,angular,badlydressedPollywashiddenthatbeautifulvisionofthedancingnymphwhichhadenthralledsomany?AndwhenhadBillyevergivenanysuggestionofhisTerpsichoreanabilities——beforeorsince?Werethereany“points“ofthekindtobediscernedinhimnow?None!WasitnotmoreprobablethattheReverendMr。WithholderhadhimselfbeendancingwithPolly,andbeenmistakenforthegoat?PassengerswhocouldhavebeensodeceivedwithregardtoPolly\'sbeautymighthaveaseasilymistakentheministerforBilly。Aboutthistimeanotherincidentoccurredwhichincreasedthemystery。

  TheonlymaleinthesettlementwhoapparentlydissentedfromthepopularopinionregardingPollywasanew-comer,JackFilgee。

  Whilediscreditingherperformancewiththegoat,——whichhehadneverseen,——hewasevidentlygreatlyprepossessedwiththegirlherself。Unfortunately,hewasequallyaddictedtodrinking,andashewasexceedinglyshyandtimidwhensober,andquiteunpresentableatothertimes,hiswooing,ifitcouldbesocalled,progressedbutslowly。YetwhenhefoundthatPollywenttochurch,helistenedsofartotheexhortationsoftheReverendMr。

  Withholderastopromisetocometo“Bibleclass“immediatelyaftertheSundayservice。Itwasahotafternoon,andJack,whohadkeptsoberfortwodays,incautiouslyfortifiedhimselffortheordealbytakingadrinkbeforearriving。Hewasnervouslyearly,andimmediatelytookaseatintheemptychurchneartheopendoor。

  Thequietofthebuilding,thedrowsybuzzingofflies,andperhapsthesoporificeffectoftheliquorcausedhiseyestocloseandhisheadtofallforwardonhisbreastrepeatedly。Hewasrecoveringhimselfforthefourthtimewhenhesuddenlyreceivedaviolentcuffontheear,andwasknockedbackwardoffthebenchonwhichhewassitting。Thatwasallheknew。

  Hepickedhimselfupwithacertaindignity,partlynewtohim,andpartlytheresultofhiscondition,andstaggered,somewhatbruisedanddisheveled,tothenearestsaloon。Hereafewfrequenterswhohadseenhimpass,whoknewhiserrandandthedevotiontoPollywhichhadinducedit,exhibitedanaturalconcern。

  “How\'sthingsdownatthegospelshop?“saidone。“Lookasefyou\'dbeenwrastlin\'withtheSperit,Jack!“

  “Oldmanmusthevexhortedpow\'ful,“saidanother,glancingathisdisorderedSundayattire。

  “Ain\'tbe\'nhevin\'arowwithPolly?I\'mtoldsheslingsanawfulleft。“

  Jack,insteadofreplying,pouredoutadramofwhiskey,drankit,andputtingdownhisglass,leanedheavilyagainstthecounterashesurveyedhisquestionerswithasorrowchastenedbyreproachfuldignity。

  “I\'mastrangerhere,gentlemen,“hesaidslowly“ye\'veknownmeonlyalittle;butezye\'veseenmebothblinddrunkandsober,I

  reckonye\'vecaughtontomygin\'ralgait!NowIwanterputittoyou,ezfair-mindedmen,efyoueversawmestrikeaparson?“

  “No,“saidachorusofsympatheticvoices。Thebarkeeper,however,withaswiftrecollectionofPollyandtheReverendWithholder,andsomepossiblecontingentjealousyinJack,addedprudently,“Notyet。“

  Thechorusinstantlyaddedreflectively,“Well,nonotyet。“

  “Didyeever,“continuedJacksolemnly,“knowmetocuss,sass,bully-rag,orsayanythingaginparsons,orthechurch?“

  “No,“saidthecrowd,overthrowingprudenceincuriosity,“yeneverdid,——weswearit!Andnow,what\'sup?“

  “Iain\'twhatyoucall\'amemberingoodstandin\',\'“hewenton,artisticallyprotractinghisclimax。“Iain\'tbe\'nconvictedo\'

  sin;Iain\'t\'ameekan\'lowlyfollower;\'Iain\'tbe\'nexactlywhatIorterbe\'n;Ihevn\'tlivedanywhereuptomylights;butisthetareasonwhyaparsonshouldstrikeme?“

  “Why?What?Whendidhe?Whodid?“askedtheeagercrowd,withonevoice。

  JackthenpainfullyrelatedhowhehadbeeninvitedbytheReverendMr。WithholdertoattendtheBibleclass。Howhehadarrivedearly,andfoundthechurchempty。Howhehadtakenaseatnearthedoortobehandywhentheparsoncame。Howhejustfelt“kinderkamandgood,“listenin\'tothefliesbuzzing,andmusthavefallenasleep,——onlyhepulledhimselfupeverytime,——though,afterall,itwarn\'tnocrimetofallasleepinanemptychurch!

  How“allofasuddent“theparsoncamein,“givehimaclipsideo\'

  thehead,“andknockedhimoffthebench,andlefthimthere!

  “ButwhatdidheSAY?“queriedthecrowd。

  “Nuthin\'。AforeIcouldgetup,hegotaway。“

  “Areyousureitwashim?“theyasked。“YouknowyouSAYyouwasasleep。“

  “AmIsure?“repeatedJackscornfully。“Don\'tIknowthetfaceandbeard?Didn\'tIfeelithangin\'overme?“

  “Whatareyougoingtodoaboutit?“continuedthecrowdeagerly。

  “Waittillhecomesout——andyou\'llsee,“saidJack,withdignity。

  Thiswasenoughforthecrowd;theygatheredexcitedlyatthedoor,whereJackwasalreadystanding,lookingtowardsthechurch。Themomentsdraggedslowly;itmightbealongmeeting。Suddenlythechurchdooropenedandafigureappeared,lookingupanddownthestreet。Jackcolored——herecognizedPolly——andsteppedoutintotheroad。Thecrowddelicately,butsomewhatdisappointedly,drewbackinthesaloon。TheydidnotcaretointerfereinTHATsortofthing。

  Pollysawhim,andcamehurriedlytowardshim。Shewasholdingsomethinginherhand。

  “Ipickedthisuponthechurchfloor,“shesaidshyly,“soI

  reckonedyouHADbe\'nthere,——thoughtheparsonsaidyouhadn\'t,——

  andIjustexcusedmyselfandranouttogiveitye。It\'syourn,ain\'tit?“Sheheldupagoldspecimenpin,whichhehadputoninhonoroftheoccasion。“Ihadahardertime,though,togitthisyer,——it\'syourntoo,——forBillywaslayingdownintheyard,backo\'thechurch,andjustcomf\'blyswallerin\'it。“

  “Who?“saidJackquickly。

  “Billy,——mygoat。“

  Jackdrewalongbreath,andglancedbackatthesaloon。“Yeain\'tgoin\'backtoclassnow,areye?“hesaidhurriedly。“Efyouain\'t,I\'ll——I\'llseeyehome。

  “Idon\'tmind,“saidPollydemurely,“ifitain\'ttakin\'yeoutery\'urway。“

  Jackofferedhisarm,andhurryingpastthesaloon,thehappypairweresoonontheroadtoSkinnersPass。

  Jackdidnot,Iregrettosay,confesshisblunder,butlefttheReverendMr。Withholdertoremainundersuspicionofhavingcommittedanunprovokedassaultandbattery。ItwascharacteristicofRockyCanyon,however,thatthissuspicion,farfrominjuringhisclericalreputation,incitedarespectthathadbeenhithertodeniedhim。Amanwhocouldhitoutstraightfromtheshoulderhad,inthelanguageofthecritics,“suthin\'inhim。“Oddlyenough,thecrowdthathadatfirstsympathizedwithJacknowbegantoadmitprovocations。Hissubsequentsilence,adispositionwhenquestionedonthesubjecttosmileinanely,and,later,wheninsidiouslyaskedifhehadeverseenPollydancingwiththegoat,hisburstingintouproariouslaughtercompletelyturnedthecurrentofopinionagainsthim。Thepublicmind,however,soonbecameengrossedbyamoreinterestingincident。

  TheReverendMr。WithholderhadorganizedaseriesofBiblicaltableauxatSkinnerstownforthebenefitofhischurch。

  Illustrationsweretobegivenof“RebeccaattheWell,““TheFindingofMoses,““JosephandhisBrethren;“butRockyCanyonwasmoreparticularlyexcitedbytheannouncementthatPollyHarknesswouldpersonate“Jephthah\'sDaughter。“Ontheeveningoftheperformance,however,itwasfoundthatthistableauhadbeenwithdrawnandanothersubstituted,forreasonsnotgiven。RockyCanyon,naturallyindignantatthisomissiontorepresentnativetalent,indulgedinahundredwildsurmises。ButitwasgenerallybelievedthatJackFilgee\'srevengefulanimositytotheReverendMr。Withholderwasatthebottomofit。Jack,asusual,smiledinanely,butnothingwastobegotfromhim。Itwasnotuntilafewdayslater,whenanotherincidentcrownedtheclimaxofthesemysteries,thatafulldisclosurecamefromhislips。

  OnemorningaflamingposterwasdisplayedatRockyCanyon,withacharmingpictureofthe“SacramentoPet“inthebriefestofskirts,disportingwithatambourinebeforeagoatgarlandedwithflowers,whobore,however,anundoubtedlikenesstoBilly。Thetextinenormousletters,andbristlingwithpointsofadmiration,statedthatthe“Pet“wouldappearas“Esmeralda,“assistedbyaperforminggoat,especiallytrainedbythegiftedactress。Thegoatwoulddance,playcards,andperformthosetricksofmagicfamiliartothereadersofVictorHugo\'sbeautifulstoryofthe“HunchbackofNotreDame,“andfinallyknockdownandoverthrowthedesigningseducer,CaptainPhoebus。ThemarvelousspectaclewouldbeproducedunderthepatronageoftheHon。ColonelStarbottleandtheMayorofSkinnerstown。

  AsallRockyCanyongatheredopen-mouthedaroundtheposter,Jackdemurelyjoinedthegroup。Everyeyewasturneduponhim。

  “Itdon\'tlookasifyerPollywasinTHISshow,anymorethanshewasinthetablows,“saidone,tryingtoconcealhiscuriosityunderaslightsneer。“Shedon\'tseemtobedoin\'anydancin\'!“

  “SheneverDIDanydancin\',“saidJack,withasmile。

  “NeverDID!Thenwhatwasalltheseyarnsaboutherdancin\'upatthepass?“

  “ItwastheSacramentoPetwhodidallthedancin\';PollyonlyLENT

  thegoat。Yesee,thePetkindertookashinetoBillyarterhebowledStarbottleoverthetdayatthehotel,andshethoughtshemightteachhimtricks。SosheDID,doingallherteachin\'andstage-rehearsin\'upthereatthepass,so\'stobeoutersight,andkeepthisthingdark。ShebribedPollytolendherthegoatandkeephersecret,andPollyneverletonawordtoanybodybutme。“

  “ThenitwasthePetthatYubaBillsawdancin\'fromthecoach?“

  “Yes。“

  “AndthatyerartistfromNewYorkpaintedasan\'ImpandSatire\'?“

  “Yes。“

  “Thenthat\'showPollydidn\'tshowupinthemtablowsatSkinnerstown?ItwasWithholderwhokindersmeltarat,eh?andfoundoutitwasonlyatheaytergalallalongthatdidthedancin\'?“

  “Well,yousee,“saidJack,withaffectedhesitation,“thet\'sanotheryarn。Idon\'tknowmebbeezIoughtertellit。Etain\'tgotanythingtodowiththisadvertisemento\'thePet,andmightberoughonoldmanWithholder!Yemustn\'taskme,boys。“

  Buttherewasthatinhiseye,andaboveallinthislazyprocrastinationofthetruehumoristwhenheisapproachinghisclimax,whichrenderedthecrowdclamorousandunappeasable。TheyWOULDhavethestory!

  Seeingwhich,Jackleanedbackagainstarockwithgreatgravity,puthishandsinhispockets,lookeddiscontentedlyattheground,andbegan:“Yousee,boys,oldParsonWithholderhadheardalltheseyarnsaboutPollyandthettrick-goat,andhekinderreckonedthatshemightdoforsomeoneofhistablows。Soheaxedherifshe\'dmindstandin\'withthegoatandatambourineforJephthah\'sDaughter,ataboutthetimewhenoldJephcomeshome,sailin\'inandvowin\'he\'llkillthefirstthinghesees,——jestasitisintheBiblestory。Well,Pollydidn\'tliketosayitwasn\'tHERthatperformedwiththegoat,butthePet,forthetwouldgivethePetdeadaway;soPollyagreestocometharwiththegoatandrehearsethetablow。Well,Polly\'sthar,alittleshy;andBilly,——youbetHE\'Sallthere,andreadyforthefun;butthedarnedfoolwhoplaysJephthahain\'tworthshucks,andwhenHEcomesinhedoesnothin\'butgrinatPollyandseemskeertatthegoat。ThismakesoldWithholderjestwild,andatlasthegoesontheplatformhisselftoshowthemhowthethingoughterbedone。Sohecomesbustlin\'andprancin\'in,andketchessighto\'Pollydancin\'inwiththegoattowelcomehim;andthenheclaspshishands——so——anddropsonhisknees,andhangsdownhishead——so——andsez,\'Mechyld!mevow!Oh,heavens!\'ButjestthenBilly——who\'sgettin\'

  rathertiredo\'allthisfoolishness——kindersluesroundonhishindlegs,andketchessighto\'theparson!“Jackpausedamoment,andthrustinghishandsstilldeeperinhispockets,saidlazily,“Idon\'tknowifyoufellershavenoticedhowmucholdWithholderlookslikeBilly?“

  Therewasarapidandimpatientchorusof“Yes!yes!“and“Goon!“

  “Well,“continuedJack,“whenBillyseesWithholderkneelin\'tharwithhisheaddown,hegivesakindo\'joyousleapandclapshishoofstogether,ezmucheztosay,\'I\'moninthisscene,\'dropshisownhead,andjestlightsoutfortheparson!“

  “Andbuttshimcleanthroughthesidescenesintothestreet,“

  interruptedadelightedauditor。

  ButJack\'sfaceneverchanged。“Yethinkso?“hesaidgravely。

  “Butthet\'sjestwharyeslipup;andthet\'sjestwharBillyslippedup!“headdedslowly。“Mebbeye\'venoticed,too,thettheparson\'sbuiltkindersolidabouttheheadandshoulders。Itmoughthevbe\'nthet,orthetBillydidn\'tgetafairstart,butthetgoatwentdownonhisforelegslikeashot,andtheparsongaveoneheave,andjestscootedhimofftheplatform!Thentheparsonreckonedthetthisyer\'tablow\'hadbetterbeleftout,asthardidn\'tseemtobeanyothermanwhocouldplayJephthah,anditwasn\'tdignifiedforHIMtotakethepart。ButtheparsonallowedthetitmightbeagreatmorallessontoBilly!“

  AnditWAS,forfromthatmomentBillyneverattemptedtobuttagain。HeperformedwithgreatdocilitylateroninthePet\'sengagementatSkinnerstown;heplayedadistinguishedrolethroughouttheprovinces;hehadhadtheadvantagesofArtfrom“thePet,“andofSimplicityfromPolly,butonlyRockyCanyonknewthathisrealeducationhadcomewithhisfirstrehearsalwiththeReverendMr。Withholder。

  DICKSPINDLER\'SFAMILYCHRISTMAS

  TherewassurpriseandsometimesdisappointmentinRoughandReady,whenitwasknownthatDickSpindlerintendedtogivea“family“

  Christmaspartyathisownhouse。Thatheshouldtakeanearlyopportunitytocelebratehisgoodfortuneandshowhospitalitywasonlyexpectedfromthemanwhohadjustmadeahandsome“strike“onhisclaim;butthatitshouldassumesoconservative,old-

  fashioned,andrespectableaformwasquiteunlooked-forbyRoughandReady,andwasthoughtbysomeatriflepretentious。Therewerenothalf-a-dozenfamiliesinRoughandReady;nobodyeverknewbeforethatSpindlerhadanyrelations,andthis“ringingin“ofstrangerstothesettlementseemedtoindicateatleastalackofpublicspirit。“Hemight,“urgedoneofhiscritics,“hevgiventheboys,——thathadworkedalongsideo\'himintheditchesbyday,andslunglieswithhimaroundthecamp-firebynight,——hemighthevgiventhemasquare\'blowout,\'andkep\'theleavin\'sforhisoldSpindlercrew,justasotherfamiliesdo。Why,whenoldmanScudderhadhishouse-raisin\'lastyear,hisfamilylivedforaweekonwhatwasleftover,artertheboyshadwaltzedthroughthehousethatnight,——andtheScudderswarn\'tstrangers,either。“ItwasalsoevidentthattherewasanuneasyfeelingthatSpindler\'sactionindicatedanunhallowedleaningtowardstheminorityofrespectabilityandexclusiveness,andadesertion——withouttheexcuseofmatrimony——oftheconvivialandindependentbachelormajorityofRoughandReady。

  “Efhewasstuckaftersomegalandwaskinderlookingahead,I\'dhevunderstoodit,“arguedanothercritic。

  “Don\'tyebetoosureheain\'t,“saidUncleJimStarbuckgloomily。

  “Ye\'llfindthatsomeblamedwomanisatthebottomofthisyer\'family\'gathering。Thatandtroubleezalmostallthey\'remadefor!“

  Therehappenedtobesometruthinthisdarkprophecy,butnoneofthekindthatthemisogynistsupposed。Infact,SpindlerhadcalledafeweveningsbeforeatthehouseoftheRev。Mr。Saltover,andMrs。Saltover,havingoneofher“Saleratusheadaches,“hadturnedhimovertoherwidowsister,Mrs。HuldyPrice,whoobedientlybestoweduponhimthatpracticalandcriticalattentionwhichshedividedwiththestockingshewasdarning。Shewasawomanofthirty-five,ofsingularnerveandpracticalwisdom,whohadoncesmuggledherwoundedhusbandhomefromaborderaffray,calmlymadecoffeeforhisdeceivedpursuerswhilehelayhiddenintheloft,walkedfourmilesforthatmedicalassistancewhicharrivedtoolatetosavehim,buriedhimsecretlyinhisown“quartersection,“withonlyoneotherwitnessandmourner,andsosavedherpositionandpropertyinthatwildcommunity,whobelievedhehadfled。Therewasverylittleofthisexperiencetobetracedinherround,fresh-coloredbrunettecheek,hercalmblackeyes,setinapricklyhedgeofstifflashes,herplumpfigure,orherfrank,courageouslaugh。ThelatterappearedasasmilewhenshewelcomedMr。Spindler。“Shehadn\'tseenhimforacoon\'sage,“but“reckonedhewasbusyfixin\'uphisnewhouse。“

  “Well,yes,“saidSpindler,withaslighthesitation,“yesee,I\'mreckonin\'tohevakinderChristmasgatherin\'ofmy“——hewasabouttosay“folks,“butdismisseditfor“relations,“andfinallysettledupon“relatives“asbeingmorecorrectinapreacher\'shouse。

  Mrs。Pricethoughtitaverygoodidea。Christmaswasthenaturalseasonforthefamilytogatherto“seewho\'shereandwho\'sthere,who\'sgettin\'onandwhoisn\'t,andwho\'sdeadandburied。Itwasluckyforthemwhoweresoplacedthattheycoulddosoandbejoyful。“HerinvinciblephilosophyprobablycarriedherpastanydangerousrecollectionsofthelonelygraveinKansas,andholdingupthestockingtothelight,sheglancedcheerfullyalongitsleveltoMr。Spindler\'sembarrassedfacebythefire。

  “Well,Ican\'tsaymucheztothat,“respondedSpindler,stillawkwardly,“foryouseeIdon\'tknowmuchaboutitanyway。“

  “Howlongsinceyou\'veseen\'em?“askedMrs。Price,apparentlyaddressingherselftothestocking。

  Spindlergaveaweaklaugh。“Well,yousee,efitcomestothat,I\'veneverseen\'em!“

  Mrs。PriceputthestockinginherlapandopenedherdirecteyesonSpindler。“Neverseen\'em?“sherepeated。“Then,they\'renotnearrelations?

  “Therearethreecousins,“saidSpindler,checkingthemoffonhisfingers,“ahalf-uncle,akindofbrother-in-law,——thatis,thebrotherofmysister-in-law\'ssecondhusband,——andaniece。That\'ssix。“

  “Butifyou\'venotseenthem,Isupposethey\'vecorrespondedwithyou?“saidMrs。Price。

  “They\'venearlyallof\'emwrittentomeformoney,seeingmynameinthepaperezhevin\'madeastrike,“returnedSpindlersimply;

  “andhevin\'sentit,Ijestknowtheiraddresses。“

  “Oh!“saidMrs。Price,returningtothestocking。

  SomethinginthetoneofherejaculationincreasedSpindler\'sembarrassment,butitalsomadehimdesperate。“Yousee,Mrs。

  Price,“heblurtedout,“IoughtertellyethatIreckontheyarethefolksthat\'hevn\'tgoton,\'don\'tyousee,andsoitseemedonlythesquarethingforme,ezhad\'goton,\'togivethemasorto\'Christmasfestival。Suthin\',don\'tyeknow,likewhatyourbrother-in-lawwassayin\'lastSundayinthepulpitaboutthisyerpeaceandgoodwill\'twixtmanandman。“

  Mrs。Pricelookedagainatthemanbeforeher。Hissallow,perplexedfaceexhibitedsomedoubt,yetacertaindetermination,regardingtheprospectthequotationhadopenedtohim。“Averygoodidea,Mr。Spindler,andonethatdoesyougreatcredit,“shesaidgravely。

  “I\'mmightygladtohearyousayso,Mrs。Price,“hesaid,withanaccentofgreatrelief,“forIreckonedtoaskyouagreatfavor!

  Yousee,“hefellintohisformerhesitation,“thatis——thefactis——thatthissorto\'thingisrathersuddenttome,——alittleoutermyline,don\'tyousee,andIwasgoin\'toaskyeefyou\'dmindtakin\'thehullthinginhandandrunninitforme。“

  “Runningitforyou,“saidMrs。Price,withaquickeye-shotfromundertheedgeofherlashes。“Manalive!Whatareyouthinkingof?“

  “Bossin\'thewholejobforme,“hurriedonSpindler,withnervousdesperation。“Gettin\'togetherallthethingsandmakin\'readyfor\'em,——orderin\'ineverythin\'that\'swanted,andfixin\'uptherooms,——Ikinstepoutwhileyou\'redoin\'it,——andthenhelpin\'mereceivin\'\'em,andsittin\'attheheado\'thetable,youknow,——

  likeezefyouwasthemistress。“

  “But,“saidMrs。Price,withherfranklaugh,“that\'sthedutyofoneofyourrelations,——yourniece,forinstance,——orcousin,ifoneofthemisawoman。“

  “But,“persistedSpindler,“yousee,they\'restrangerstome;I

  don\'tknow\'em,andIdoyou。You\'dmakeiteasyfor\'em,——andforme,——don\'tyousee?Kinderintroduce\'em,——don\'tyouknow?A

  womanofyourgin\'ralexperiencewouldsmoothdownallthemlittledifficulties,“continuedSpindler,withavaguerecollectionoftheKansasstory,“andputeverybodyonvelvet。Don\'tsay\'No,\'Mrs。

  Price!I\'mjustkalkilatin\'onyou。“

  Sincerityandpersistencyinamangoesagreatwaywitheventhebestofwomen。Mrs。Price,whohadatfirstreceivedSpindler\'srequestasanamusingoriginality,nowbegantoinclinesecretlytowardsit。And,ofcourse,begantosuggestobjections。

  “I\'mafraiditwon\'tdo,“shesaidthoughtfully,awakeningtothefactthatitwoulddoandcouldbedone。“Yousee,I\'vepromisedtospendChristmasatSacramentowithmyniecesfromBaltimore。

  Andthenthere\'sMrs。Saltoverandmysistertoconsult。“

  ButhereSpindler\'ssimplefaceshowedsuchsignsofdistressthatthewidowdeclaredshewould“thinkitover,“——aprocesswhichthesanguineSpindlerseemedtoconsidersonearlyakintotalkingitoverthatMrs。Pricebegantobelieveitherself,ashehopefullydeparted。

  She“thoughtitover“sufficientlytogotoSacramentoandexcuseherselftohernieces。Buthereshepermittedherselfto“talkitover,“totheinfinitedelightofthoseBaltimoregirls,whothoughtthisextravaganzaofSpindler\'s“soCalifornianandeccentric!“SothatitwasnotstrangethatpresentlythenewscamebacktoRoughandReady,andhisoldassociateslearnedforthefirsttimethathehadneverseenhisrelatives,andthattheywouldbedoublystrangers。Thisdidnotincreasehispopularity;

  neither,Igrievetosay,didtheintelligencethathisrelativeswereprobablypoor,andthattheReverendMr。Saltoverhadapprovedofhiscourse,andhadlikenedittotherichman\'sfeast,towhichthehaltandblindwereinvited。Indeed,theallusionwassupposedtoaddhypocrisyandabidforpopularitytoSpindler\'sdefection,foritwasarguedthathemighthavefeasted“Wall-eyedJoe“or“Tangle-footBilly,“——whohadoncebeen“chawed“byabearwhileprospecting,——ifhehadbeensincere。Howbeit,Spindler\'sfaithwasoblivioustothesecriticisms,inhisjoyatMr。Saltover\'sadhesiontohisplansandtheloanofMrs。Priceasahostess。Infact,heproposedtoherthattheinvitationshouldalsoconveythatinformationintheexpression,“bythekindpermissionoftheRev。Mr。Saltover,“asaguaranteeofgoodfaith,butthewidowwouldhavenoneofit。Theinvitationsweredulywrittenanddispatched。

  “Suppose,“suggestedSpindler,withasuddenlugubriousapprehension,——“supposetheyshouldn\'tcome?“

  “Havenofearofthat,“saidMrs。Price,withafranklaugh。

  “Oreftheywasdead,“continuedSpindler。

  “Theycouldn\'tallbedead,“saidthewidowcheerfully。

  “I\'vewrittentoanothercousinbymarriage,“saidSpindlerdubiously,“incaseofaccident;Ididn\'tthinkofhimbefore,becausehewasrich。“

  “Andhaveyoueverseenhimeither,Mr。Spindler?“askedthewidow,withaslightmischievousness。

  “Lordy!No!“heresponded,withunaffectedconcern。

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