首页 >出版文学> A Sappho of Green Springs>第8章
  "Youarewrong,Itellyou,athousandtimeswrong。Thegirlissimplyupsetbythisearthquake。It'sagreatpityherfatherdidn'tcomeinsteadoftelegraphing。AndbyJove,ratherthanhearanymoreofthis,I'llsendforhimmyself,"saidthemajor,inanenergeticbutsuppressedvoice。
  "Andthegirlwon'tthankyou,andyou'llbeafoolforyourpains,"returnedMrs。Randolph,withdrypersistency。
  "Butaccordingtoyourownideasofpropriety,Malloryoughttobethefirstonetobeconsulted——andbyme,too。"
  "Notinthiscase。Ofcourse,beforeanyactualengagementison,youcanspeakofEmile'sattentions。"
  "ButsupposeMalloryhasotherviews。Supposehedeclinesthehonor。Themanisnofool。"
  "Thankyou。Butforthatveryreasonhemust。Listentome,major;ifhedoesn'tcaretopleasehisdaughterforherownsake,hewillhavetodosoforthesakeofdecency。Yes,Itellyou,shehasthoroughlycompromisedherself——quiteenough,ifitiseverknown,tospoilanyotherengagementherfathermaymake。Why,askAdele!ThedayoftheearthquakesheABSOLUTELYhadtheaudacitytosendhimoutoftheroomupstairsintoyourstudyforherfan,andthenfollowhimuptherealone。Theservantsknewit。Iknewit,forIwasinherroomatthetimewithFatherAntonio。Theearthquakemadeitplaintoeverybody。Declineit!No。Mr。
  Mallorywillthinktwiceaboutitbeforehedoesthat。What'sthat?Who'sthere?"
  Therewasasuddenrustleinthebusheslikethepassageofsomefrightenedanimal——andthenallwasstillagain。
  CHAPTERV
  Thesun,anhourhigh,butonlyjusttoppingthegreenishcrestsofthewheat,wasstreaminglikethemorningbreezethroughtheopenlengthofTomBent'sworkshed。Anexaggeratedandprolongedshadowoftheyounginventorhimselfatworkbesidehisbenchwasstretchingitselffarintothebroken-downranksofstalkstowardstheinvisibleroad,andfallingattheveryfeetofRoseMalloryassheemergedfromthem。
  Shewasverypale,veryquiet,andverydetermined。Thetravelingmantlethrownoverhershoulderswasdusty,theribbonsthattiedherhatunderherroundchinhadbecomeunloosed。Sheadvanced,walkingdownthelineofshadowdirectlytowardshim。
  "IamafraidIwillhavetotroubleyouoncemore,"shesaidwithafaintsmile,whichdidnot,however,reachherperplexedeyes。
  "CouldyougivemeanykindofaconveyancethatwouldtakemetoSanJoseatonce?"
  Theyoungmanhadstartedattherustlingofherdressintheshavings,andturnedeagerly。Thefaintestindicationofalossofinterestwasvisibleforaninstantinhisface,butitquicklypassedintoasmileofrecognition。Yetshefeltthathehadneithernoticedanychangeinherappearance,norexperiencedanywonderatseeingherthereatthathour。
  "Ididnottakeabuggyfromthehouse,"shewentonquickly,"forIleftearly,anddidnotwanttodisturbthem。Infact,theydon'tknowthatIamgone。IwasworriedatnothearingnewsfrommyfatherinSanFranciscosincetheearthquake,andIthoughtI
  wouldrundowntoSanJosetoinquirewithoutputtingthemtoanytrouble。Anythingwilldothatyouhaveready,ifIcantakeitatonce。"
  Stillwithoutexhibitingtheleastsurprise,Bentnoddedaffirmatively,putdownhistools,beggedhertowaitamoment,andranoffinthedirectionofthecabin。Ashedisappearedbehindthewheat,shelapsedquitesuddenlyagainsttheworkbench,butrecoveredherselfamomentlater,leaningwithherbackagainstit,herhandsgraspingitoneitherside,andherknitbrowsanddeterminedlittlefaceturnedtowardstheroad。Thenshestooderectagain,shookthedustoutofherskirts,liftedherveil,wipedhercheeksandbrowwiththecornerofasmallhandkerchief,andbeganwalkingupanddownthelengthoftheshedasBentreappeared。
  Hewasaccompaniedbythemanwhohadfirstledherthroughthewheat。Hegazeduponherwithapparentlyallthecuriosityandconcernthattheotherhadlacked。
  "YouwanttogettoSanJoseasquickasyoucan?"hesaidinterrogatively。
  "Yes,"shesaidquickly,"ifyoucanhelpme。"
  "Youwalkedallthewayfromthemajor'shere?"hecontinued,withouttakinghiseyesfromherface。
  "Yes,"sheansweredwithanaffectationofcarelessnessshehadnotshowntoBent。"ButIstartedveryearly,itwascoolandpleasant,anddidn'tseemfar。"
  "I'llputyoudowninSanJoseinsidethehour。Youshallhavemyhorseandtrottingsulky,andI'lldriveyoumyself。Willthatdo?"
  Shelookedathimwonderingly。Shehadnotforgottenhispreviousrestraintandgravity,butnowhisfaceseemedtohaverelaxedwithsomehumoroussatisfaction。Shefeltherselfcoloringslightly,butwhetherwithshameorreliefshecouldnottell。
  "Ishallbesomuchobligedtoyou,"sherepliedhesitatingly,"andsowillmyfather,Iknow。"
  "Ireckon,"saidthemanwiththesamelookofamusedconjecture;
  then,withaquick,assuringnod,heturnedaway,anddivedintothewheatagain。
  "You'reallrightnow,MissMallory,"saidBent,complacently。
  "Dawsonwillfixit。He'sgotagoodhorse,andhe'sagooddriver,too。"Hepaused,andthenaddedpleasantly,"Isupposethey'reallwellupatthehouse?"
  Itwassoevidentthathisremarkcarriednopersonalmeaningtoherselfthatshewasobligedtoanswercarelessly,"Oh,yes。"
  "IsupposeyouseeagooddealofMissRandolph——MissAdele,I
  thinkyoucallher?"heremarkedtentatively,andwithacertainboyishenthusiasm,whichshehadneverconceivedpossibletohisnature。
  "Yes,"sherepliedalittledryly,"sheistheonlyyoungladythere。"Shestopped,rememberingAdele'snaivedescriptionofthemanbeforeher,andsaidabruptly,"Youknowher,then?"
  "Alittle,"repliedtheyoungman,modestly。"IseeherprettyoftenwhenIampassingtheupperendoftheranch。She'sverywellbroughtup,andhermannersareveryrefined——don'tyouthinkso?——andyetshe'sjustassimpleandnaturalasacountrygirl。
  There'sagreatdealineducationafterall,isn'tthere?"hewentonconfidentially,"andalthough"——heloweredhisvoiceandlookedcautiouslyaroundhim——"Ibelievethatsomeofusheredon'tfancyhermothermuch,there'snodoubtthatMrs。Randolphknowshowtobringupherchildren。Somepeoplethinkthatkindofeducationisallartificial,anddon'tbelieveinit,butIdo!"
  Withtheconsciousnessthatshewasrunningawayfromthesepeopleandtheshamefuldisclosureshehadheardlastnight——withtherecollectionofAdele'sscandalousinterpretationofhermostinnocentactionsandhersuddenandcompleterevulsionagainstallthatshehadpreviouslyadmiredinthathousehold,tohearthismanwhohadseemedtoheralivingprotestagainsttheirideasandprinciples,nowexpressingthemandholdingthemupforemulation,almosttookherbreathaway。
  "IsupposethatmeansyouintendtofixMajorRandolph'swellforhim?"shesaiddryly。
  "Yes,"hereturnedwithoutnoticinghermanner;"andIthinkIcanfindthatwateragain。I'vebeenstudyingitupallnight,anddoyouknowwhatI'mgoingtodo?Iamgoingtomaketheearthquakethatlostithelpmetofinditagain。"Hepaused,andlookedatherwithasmileandareturnofhisformerenthusiasm。"Doyourememberthecrackintheadobefieldthatstoppedyouyesterday?"
  "Yes,"saidthegirl,withaslightshiver。
  "Itoldyouthenthatthesamecrackwasasplitintherockoutcropfurtheruptheplain,andwasdeeper。Iamsatisfiednow,fromwhatIhaveseen,thatitisreallyaruptureofthewholestrataallthewaydown。That'stheoneweakpointthattheimprisonedwaterissuretofind,andthat'swheretheborerwilltapit——inthenewwellthattheearthquakeitselfhassunk。"
  Itseemedtohernowthatsheunderstoodhisexplanationperfectly,andshewonderedthemorethathehadbeensomistakeninhisestimateofAdele。SheturnedawayalittleimpatientlyandlookedanxiouslytowardsthepointwhereDawsonhaddisappeared。Bentfollowedhereyes。
  "He'llbehereinamoment,MissMallory。Hehastodriveslowlythroughthegrain,butIhearthewheels。"Hestopped,andhisvoicetookupitspreviousnoteofboyishhesitation。"Bytheway——
  I'll——I'llbegoinguptotheRanchothisafternoontoseethemajor。HaveyouanymessageforMrs。Randolph——orfor——forMissAdele?"
  "No"——saidRose,hesitatingly,"and——and"——
  "Isee,"interruptedBent,carelessly。"Youdon'twantanythingsaidaboutyourcominghere。Iwon't。"
  Itstruckherthatheseemedtohavenoulteriormeaninginthesuggestion。Butbeforeshecouldmakeanyreply,Dawsonreappeared,drivingahandsomemareharnessedtoalight,spider-
  likevehicle。Hehadalsoassumed,evidentlyingreathaste,ablackfrockcoatbuttonedoverhiswaistcoatlessandcravatlessshirt,andatallblackhatthatalreadyseemedtobecrackinginthesunlight。Hedroveup,atonceassistedhertothenarrowperchbesidehim,andwithanodtoBentdroveoff。Hisbreathlessexpeditionrelievedtheleave-takingoftheseyoungpeopleofanyceremony。
  "Isuppose,"saidMr。Dawson,givingahalfglanceoverhisshoulderastheystruckintothedustyhighway,——"Isupposeyoudon'tcaretoseeanybodybeforeyougettoSanJose?"
  "No-o-o,"saidRose,timidly。
  "AndIreckonyouwouldn'tmindmyracin'abitifanybodykemup?"
  "No。"
  "Themare'ssorto'fastidiousabouttakin'anybody'sdust。"
  "Isshe?"saidRose,withafaintsmile。
  "Awful,"respondedhercompanion;"andthequeerestthingofallis,shecan'tbeartohaveanyonebehindher,either。"
  Heleanedforwardwithhisexpressionofhumorousenjoymentofsomelatentjokeanddidsomethingwiththereins——Rosenevercouldclearlyunderstandwhat,thoughitseemedtoherthathesimplyliftedthemwithostentatiouslightness;butthemaresuddenlyseemedtoLENGTHENherselfandloseherheight,andthestalksofwheatoneithersideofthedustytrackbegantomeltintoeachother,andthenslippedlikeaflashintoonelong,continuous,shimmeringgreenhedge。Soperfectwasthemare'sactionthatthegirlwasscarcelyconsciousofanyincreasedeffort;soharmoniousthewholemovementthatthelightskeletonwagonseemedonlyaprolongedprocessofthatlong,slimbodyandfree,collarlessneck,bothstraightasthethinshaftsoneachsideandstraighterthanthedelicateribbon-liketraceswhich,inwhatseemedamereaffectationofconsciouspower,hungattimesalmostlimpbetweenthewhiffle-treeandthenarrowbreastbandwhichwasallthatconfinedtheanimal'spowerfulfore-quarters。SosuperbwasthereachofitslongeasystridethatRosecouldscarcelyseeanyundulationsinthebrownshiningbackonwhichshecouldhaveplacedherfoot,norfeltthesoftbeatofthedelicatehoofsthattookthedustsofirmlyandyetsolightly。
  TherapidityofmotionwhichkeptthembothwithheadsbentforwardandseemedtoforcebackanyutterancethatrosetotheirlipssparedRosetheobligationofconversation,andhercompanionwasequallyreticent。ButitwasevidenttoherthathehalfsuspectedshewasrunningawayfromtheRandolphs,andthatshewishedtoavoidtheembarrassmentofbeingovertakeneveninpersuasivepursuit。Itwasnotpossiblethatheknewthecauseofherflight,andyetshecouldnotaccountforhisevidentdesiretobefriendher,nor,aboveall,forhisapparentlyhumorousenjoymentofthesituation。Hadhetakenitgravely,shemighthavebeentemptedtopartlyconfideinhimandaskhisadvice。Wasshedoingright,afterall?OughtshenottohavestayedlongenoughtospeakhermindtoMrs。Randolphanddemandtobesenthome?No!Shehadnotonlyshrunkfromrepeatingtheinfamousslandershehadoverheard,butshehadaterriblefearthatifshehaddoneso,Mrs。Randolphwascapableofdenyingit,orevenchargingherofbeingstillundertheinfluenceoftheearthquakeshockandofwalkinginhersleep。No!Shecouldnottrusther——shecouldtrustnoonethere。
  Hadnoteventhemajorlistenedtothoseinfamouslies?Hadshenotseenthathewashelplessinthehandsofthiscabalinhisownhousehold?——acabalthatsheherselfhadthoughtlesslyjoinedagainsthim。
  Theyhadreachedthefirstslightascent。Hercompaniondrewouthiswatch,lookedatitwithsatisfaction,andchangedthepositionofhishandsonthereins。Withoutbeingabletodetectthedifference,shefelttheywereslackeningspeed。Sheturnedinquiringlytowardshim;henoddedhishead,withahalfsmileandagesturetohertolookahead。ThespiresofSanJosewerealreadyfaintlyupliftingfromthedistantfringeofoaks。
  Sosoon!Infifteenminutesshewouldbethere——andTHEN!Sherememberedsuddenlyshehadnotyetdeterminedwhattodo。ShouldshegoonatoncetoSanFrancisco,ortelegraphtoherfatherandawaithimatSanJose?Ineithercaseanewfearoftheprecipitancyofheractionandtheinadequacyofherreasonshadsprungupinhermind。Wouldherfatherunderstandher?Wouldheunderratethecauseandbemortifiedattheinsultshehadgiventhefamilyofhisoldfriend,or,moredreadfulstill,wouldheexaggerateherwrongsandseekapersonalquarrelwiththemajor。
  Hewasamanofquicktemper,andhadtheWesternideasofredress。
  Perhapsevennowshewasprecipitatingaduelbetweenthem。Hercheeksgrewwanagain,herbreathcamequickly,tearsgatheredinhereyes。Oh,shewasadreadfulgirl,sheknewit;shewasanutterlymiserableone,andsheknewthattoo!
  Thereinsweretightened。Thepacelessenedandatlastfelltoawalk。Consciousofhertelltaleeyesandtroubledface,shedarednotturntohercompaniontoaskhimwhy,butglancedacrossthefields。
  "WhenyoufirstcameIdidn'tgettoknowyourname,MissMallory,butIreckonIknowyourfather。"
  Herfather!Whatmadehimsaythat?Shewantedtospeak,butshefeltshecouldnot。Inanothermoment,ifhewenton,shemustdoSOMETHING——shewouldcry!
  "Ireckonyou'llbewantingtogotothehotelfirst,anyway?"
  There!——sheknewit!HeWOULDkeepon!Andnowshehadburstintotears。
  Themarewasstillwalkingslowly;themanwaslazilybendingforwardovertheshaftsasifnothinghadoccurred。Thensuddenly,illogically,andwithoutamoment'swarning,thepridethathadsustainedhercrumbledandbecameasthedustoftheroad。
  Sheburstoutandtoldhim——thisstranger!——thismanshehaddisliked!——allandEVERYTHING。Howshehadfelt,howshehadbeendeceived,andwhatshehadoverheard!
  "Ithoughtasmuch,"saidhercompanion,quietly,"andthat'swhyI
  sentforyourfather。"
  "Yousentformyfather!——when?——where?"echoedRose,inastonishment。
  "Yesterday。Hewastocometo-day,andifwedon'tfindhimatthehotelitwillbebecausehehasalreadystartedtocomeherebytheupperandlongerroad。ButyouleaveittoME,anddon'tyousayanythingtohimofthisnow。Ifhe'satthehotel,I'llsayI
  droveyoudowntheretoshowoffthemare。Sabe?Ifheisn't,I'llleaveyouthereandcomebackheretofindhim。I'vegotsomethingtotellhimthatwillsetYOUallright。"Hesmiledgrimly,liftedthereins,themarestartedforwardagain,andthevehicleanditsoccupantsdisappearedinavanishingdustcloud。
  CHAPTERVI
  ItwasnearlynoonwhenMr。Dawsonfinishedrubbingdownhissweatingmareinthelittlestableshedamongthewheat。HehadleftRoseatthehotel,fortheyfoundMr。Malloryhadpreviouslystartedbyacircuitousrouteforthewheatranch。Hehadresumednotonlyhisworkingclothesbuthisworkingexpression。HewasnowsuperintendingtheunloadingofawainofstoresandimplementswhenthelightcarryalloftheRandolphsrolledintothefield。ItcontainedonlyMrs。Randolphandthedriver。AslightlookofintelligencepassedbetweenthelatterandthenearestoneofDawson'scompanions,succeeded,however,byadulllookofstupidvacancyonthefacesofalltheothers,includingDawson。Mrs。
  Randolphnoticedit,andwasforewarned。ShereflectedthatnohumanbeingseverlookedNATURALLYasstupidasthatandwereabletowork。Shesmiledsarcastically,andthenbeganwithdrydistinctnessandnarrowinglips。
  "MissMallory,ayoungladyvisitingus,wentoutforanearlywalkthismorningandhasnotreturned。Itispossibleshemayhavelostherwayamongyourwheat。Haveyouseenanythingofher?"
  Dawsonraisedhiseyesfromhisworkandglancedslowlyaroundathiscompanions,asiftakingtheheavysenseoftheassembly。Oneortwoshooktheirheadsmechanically,andreturnedtotheirsuspendedlabor。Hesaid,coolly:——
  "Nobodyhereseemsto。"
  Shefeltthattheywerelying。Shewasonlyawomanagainstfivemen。Shewasonlyapettydomestictyrant;shemighthavebeenalargerone。Butshehadallthecourageofthatpossibility。
  "MajorRandolphandmysonareaway,"shewenton,drawingherselferect。"ButIknowthatthemajorwillpayliberallyifthesemenwillsearchthefield,besidesmakingitallrightwithyour——
  EMPLOYERS——forthelossoftime。"
  Dawsonutteredasinglewordinalowvoicetothemannearesthim,whoapparentlycommunicatedittotheothers,forthefourmenstoppedunloading,andmovedawayoneaftertheother——eventhedriverjoiningintheexodus。Mrs。Randolphsmiledsarcastically;
  itwasplainthatthesepeople,withalltheirboastedindependence,werequiteamenabletopecuniaryconsiderations。Nevertheless,asDawsonremainedlookingquietlyather,shesaid:——
  "ThenIsupposethey'veconcludedtogoandsee?"
  "No;I'vesentthemawaysothattheycouldn'tHEAR。"
  "Hearwhat?"
  "WhatI'vegottosaytoyou。"
  Shelookedathimsuddenly。Thenshesaid,withadisdainfulglancearoundher:"IseeIamhelplesshere,and——thankstoyourtrickery——alone。Haveacare,sir;IwarnyouthatyouwillhavetoanswertoMajorRandolphforanyinsolence。"
  "Ireckonyouwon'ttellMajorRandolphwhatIhavetosaytoyou,"
  hereturnedcoolly。
  Herlipswerenearlyagrayishhue,butshesaidscornfully:"Andwhynot?Doyouknowwhoyouaretalkingto?"
  Themancamelazilyforwardtothecarryall,carelesslybrushedasidetheslackreins,andrestinghiselbowsonthehorse'sback,laidhischinonhishands,ashelookedupinthewoman'sface。
  "Yes;IknowwhoI'mtalkingto,"hesaidcoolly。"Butasthemajordon't,Ireckonyouwon'ttellhim。"
  "Standawayfromthathorse!"shesaid,herwholefacetakingthegrayishcolorofherlips,butherblackeyesgrowingsmallerandbrighter。"Handmethosereins,andletmepass!Whatcanailleareyoutostopme?"
  "Ithoughtso,"returnedtheman,withoutalteringhisposition;
  "youdon'tknowME。YouneversawMEbefore。Well,I'mJimDawson,thenephewofL'Hommadieu,YOUROLDMASTER!"
  Shegrippedtheironrailoftheseatasiftoleapfromit,butcheckedherselfsuddenlyandleanedback,withasetsmileonhermouththatseemedstampedthere。Itwasremarkablethatwiththatsmilesheflungawayheroldaffectationofsuperciliousnessforanolderandruderaudacity,andthatnotonlytheexpression,butthetypeofherfaceappearedtohavechanged。
  "Idon'tsay,"continuedthemanquietly,"thathedidn'tMARRYyoubeforehedied。ButyouknowaswellasIdothatthelawsofhisStatedidn'trecognizethemarriageofamasterwithhisoctoroonslave!AndyouknowaswellasIdothatevenifhehadfreedyou,hecouldn'tchangeyourblood。Why,ifI'dbeenwillingtostayatAvoyellestobeanigger-driverlikehim,theplantationof'deFontanges'——whosenameyouhavetaken——wouldhavebeenlefttome。
  IfYOUhadstayedthere,youmighthavebeenmypropertyinsteadofYOURowningasquaremanlikeRandolph。Youdidn'tthinkofthatwhenyoucamehere,didyou?"hesaidcomposedly。
  "Oh,monDieu!"shesaid,droppingrapidlyintoadifferentaccent,withherwhiteteethandfixedmirthlesssmile,"soitisaclaimforPROPERTY,eh?You'rewantingmoney——you?Tresbien,youforgetweareinCalifornia,whereonedoesnotownaslave。Andyouhaveafinestorythere,mypoorfriend。Verypretty,butveryhardtoprove,m'sieu。Andthesepeasantsareinit,eh,workingitonshareslikethefarm,eh?"
  "Well,"saidDawson,slightlychanginghisposition,andpassinghishandoverthehorse'sneckwithahalf-weariedcontempt,"oneofthesemenisfromPlaquemine,andtheotherfromCoupee。Theyknowallthel'Hommadieus'history。Andtheyknowastreakofthetarbrushwhentheyseeit。Theytookyourmeasurewhentheycameherelastyear,andsizedyouupfairly。SohadI,forthematterofthat,whenIFIRSTsawyou。Andwecomparednotes。Butthemajorisasquareman,forallheisyourhusband,andwereckonedhehadabigenoughcontractonhishandstotakecareofyouandl'Hommadieu'shalf-breeds,andso"——hetossedthereinscontemptuouslyaside——"wekeptthistoourselves。"
  "Andnowyouwant——what——eh?"
  "Wewantanendtothisfoolery,"hebrokeoutroughly,steppingbackfromthevehicle,andfacinghersuddenly,withhisfirstangrygesture。"Wewantanendtotheseairsandgrimaces,andallthisdandyniggerbusiness;wewantanendtothis'cake-walking'
  throughthewheat,andfloutingofthehonestlaborofyourbetters。Wewantyouandyour'deFontanges'toclimbdown。Andwewantanendtothisroping-inofwhitefolkstosuityourlittlegame;wewantanendtoyourtryingtomixyourniggerbloodwithanyonehere,andweintendtostopit。Wedrawthelineatthemajor。"
  Lashedasshehadbeenbythosewordsapparentlyoutofallsemblanceofherformersocialarrogance,alowerandmorestubbornresistanceseemedtohavesprungupinher,asshesatsideways,watchinghimwithhersetsmileandcontractingeyes。
  "Ah,"shesaiddryly,"soSHEISHERE。Ithoughtso。Whichofyouisit,eh?It'sagoodspec——Mallory'sarichman。She'snotparticular。"
  Themanhadstoppedasiflistening,hisheadturnedtowardstheroad。Thenheturnedcarelessly,andfacingheragain,wavedhishandwithagestureoftireddismissal,andsaid,"Go!You'llfindyourdriverovertherebythetool-shed。Hehasheardnothingyet——
  butI'vegivenyoufairwarning。Go!"
  Hewalkedslowlybacktowardstheshed,asthewoman,snatchingupthereins,droveviolentlyoffinthedirectionwherethemenhaddisappeared。Butsheturnedaside,ignoringherwaitingdriverinherwildandrecklessabandonmentofallheroldconventionalattitudes,andlashingherhorseforwardwiththesamesetsmileonherface,thesameoddrelaxationoffigure,andthesamesquaringofherelbows。
  Avoidingthemainroad,shepushedintoanarrowtrackthatintersectedanothernearerthesceneoftheaccidenttoRose'sbuggythreeweeksbefore。Shehadnearlypasseditwhenshewashailedbyastrangevoice,andlookingup,perceivedahorsemanflounderinginthemazesofthewheattoonesideofthetrack。
  Whatevermeanthoughtofherpastlifeshewasflyingfrom,whatevermeanpurposeshewasflyingto,shepulledupsuddenly,andassuddenlyresumedhererect,aggressivestiffness。Thestrangerwasamiddle-agedman;indressandappearanceadwellerofcities。Heliftedhishatasheperceivedtheoccupantofthewagontobealady。
  "Ibegyourpardon,butIfearI'velostmywayintryingtomakeashortcuttotheExcelsiorCompany'sRanch。"
  "Youareinitnow,"saidMrs。Randolph,quickly。
  "Thankyou,butwherecanIfindthefarmhouse?"
  "Thereisnone,"shereturned,withheroldsuperciliousness,"unlessyouchoosetogivethatnametotheshantiesandshedswherethelaborersandservantslive,neartheroad。"
  Thestrangerlookedpuzzled。"I'mlookingforaMr。Dawson,"hesaidreflectively,"butImayhavemadesomemistake。DoyouknowMajorRandolph'shousehereabouts?"
  "Ido。IamMrs。Randolph,"shesaidstiffly。
  Thestranger'sbrowcleared,andhesmiledpleasantly。"Thenthisisafortunatemeeting,"hesaid,raisinghishatagainashereinedinhishorsebesidethewagon,"forIamMr。Mallory,andI
  waslookingforwardtothepleasureofpresentingmyselftoyouanhourortwolater。Thefactis,anoldacquaintance,Mr。Dawson,telegraphedmeyesterdaytomeethimhereonurgentbusiness,andI
  feltobligedtogotherefirst。"
  Mrs。Randolph'seyessparkledwithasuddengratifiedintelligence,buthermannerseemedrathertoincreasethanabateitsgrimprecision。
  "Ourmeetingthismorning,Mr。Mallory,isbothfortunateandunfortunate,forIregrettosaythatyourdaughter,whohasnotbeenquiteherselfsincetheearthquake,wasmissingearlythismorningandhasnotyetbeenfound,thoughwehavesearchedeverywhere。Understandme,"shesaid,asthestrangerstarted,"I
  havenofearforherPERSONALsafety,IamonlyconcernedforanyINDISCRETIONthatshemaycommitinthepresenceofthesestrangerswhosecompanyshewouldseemtoprefertoours。"
  "ButIdon'tunderstandyou,madam,"saidMallory,sternly;"youarespeakingofmydaughter,and"——
  "Excuseme,Mr。Mallory,"saidMrs。Randolph,liftingherhandwithherdriestdeprecationandhermostdesiccatingsmile,"I'mnotpassingjudgmentorcriticism。Iamofaforeignrace,andconsequentlydonotunderstandthefreedomofAmericanyoungladies,andtheirfamiliaritywiththeoppositesex。Imakenocharges,Ionlywishtoassureyouthatshewillnodoubtbefoundinthecompanyandundertheprotectionofherowncountrymen。
  Thereis,"sheaddedwithironicaldistinctness,"ayoungmechanic,orfieldhand,or'quackwell-doctor,'whomsheseemstoadmire,andwithwhomsheappearstobeonequalterms。"
  Malloryregardedherforamomentfixedly,andthenhissternnessrelaxedtoamischievouslycomplacentsmile。"ThatmustbeyoungBent,ofwhomI'veheard,"hesaidwithunabatedcheerfulness。
  "AndIdon'tknowbutwhatshemaybewithhim,afterall。FornowIthinkofit,achuckle-headedfellow,ofwhomamomentagoI
  inquiredthewaytoyourhouse,toldmeI'dbetterasktheyoungmanandyoungwomanwhowere'philanderingthroughthewheat'
  yonder。Supposewelookforthem。FromwhatI'veheardofBenthe'stoomuchwrappedupinhisinventionsforflirtation,butitwouldbeagoodjoketostumbleuponthem。"
  Mrs。Randolph'seyessparkledwithaminglingofgratifiedmaliceandundisguisedcontemptforthefatuousfatherbesideher。Butbeforeshecouldacceptordeclinethechallenge,ithadbecomeuseless。Amurmurofyouthfulvoicesstruckherear,andshesuddenlystooduprightandtransfixedinthecarriage。Forloungingdownslowlytowardsthemoutofthedimgreenaislesofthearboredwheat,lostinthemselvesandtheshimmeringveiloftheirseclusion,cametheengineer,ThomasBent,andonhisarm,gazingingenuouslyintohisface,thefigureofAdele,——herownperfectdaughter。
  "Idon'tthink,mydear,"saidMr。Mallory,astheanxiousRoseflewintohisarmsonhisreturntoSanJose,afewhourslater,"thatitwillbenecessaryforyoutogobackagaintoMajorRandolph'sbeforeweleave。Ihavesaid'Good-by'foryouandthankedthem,andyourtrunksarepackedandwillbesenthere。
  Thefactis,mydear,youseethisaffairoftheearthquakeandthedisastertotheartesianwellhaveupsetalltheirarrangements,andIamafraidthatmylittlegirlwouldbeonlyintheirwayjustnow。"