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  Atthisaccusationandtheawfulthreataccompanyingit,Mary-’GustaforgotherterroroftheBacheldors,ofthegun,forgoteverythingexceptherpetanditsdanger。
  “Ishan’t!“shecriedfrantically。“Ishan’t!Heain’t!He’smycatandhedon’tstealchickens。“
  “Yes,hedoes,too,“roaredCon。“PopandIseehimdoin’it。“
  “Youdidn’t!Idon’tbelieveit!Whendidyouseehim?“
  “Yesterdayafternoon。Weseehim,didn’twe,Pop?“
  “Youbetyourlifewedid,“growledAbner。“Andhewasonmylandagainjustnow;comin’tostealmore,Ical’late。Fetchhimhere。“
  “I——Ishan’t!Heshan’tbeshot,evenifhedidsteal’em。AndI
  knowhedidn’t。IfyoushoothimI’ll——I’lltellUncleZoethand——
  andCap’nGould。AndIwon’tletyouhavehimanyhow。Iwon’t,“
  withsavagedefiance。“Ifyoushoothimyou’llhavetoshootme,too。“
  Conclimbedoverthewall。“Youjustwait,Pop,“hesaid。“I’lltakehimawayfromher。“
  Buthisfatherhesitated。Therewerecertainreasonswhyhethoughtitbestnottobetooarbitrary。
  “Holdon,Con,“hesaid。“Lookhere,sis,I’msorrytohavetokillyourcat,butI’vegotto。Hestealschickensandthemkindofcatshastobeshot。Iseehimmyselfyesterdayafternoon。ItoldIsaiahChasemyselfthat……why,youwasthereandheardme!YouheardmetellhowIwaslookin’outofthewinderatquartetpastfourandseethatcat——“
  Mary-’Gustainterrupted。Herexpressionchanged。Shewasstilldreadfullyfrightenedbutinhertonewasanoteofrelief,ofconfidenttriumph。
  “Youdidn’tseehim,“shecried。“Itwasn’tDavid;itwasn’tthiscatyousaw。IKNOWitwasn’t。“
  “Well,Iknowitwas。Nowdon’targuenomore。YoufetchthatcathereorI’llhaveContakehimawayfromyou。Hurryup!“
  “Iknowitwasn’tDavid,“beganMary-’Gusta。Then,asConstartedinherdirection,sheturnedandran,ranashardasshecould,bearingDavidinherarms。Conranafterher。
  Itwasthecatthatsavedthesituationanditslifeatthesametime。Mary-’GustawasneartheedgeofthepinegroveandConwascloseatherheels。Davidgaveonemoreconvulsive,desperatewriggle,slidfromthegirl’sarmsanddisappearedthroughthepineslikeagrayprojectile。
  Mary-’Gustacollapsedonthegrassandburstintofrightened,hystericalsobs。Contookoneortwostepsaftertheflyingcatandgaveupthechase。Mr。Bacheldor,frombehindthewall,sworeemphaticallyandatlength。
  “Comehere,Con,youfool,“heyelled,whentheexpressionofhistruefeelingshadreachedatemporaryend。“Comehere!letthekidalone。We’llgetintotroubleifwedon’t。Asforthatdummedcat,we’llgethimnexttime。He’llseehisfinish。Comeon,Itellyou。“
  Conreluctantlyrejoinedhisparentandthepairdeparted,mutteringthreats。Mary-’Gusta,thetearsrunningdownhercheeks,ranhometofindDavidandpleadwithMr。Chaseforherpet’ssafetyandprotectionfromitspersecutors。ButIsaiahhadgoneuptothestoreonanerrand。David,however,wascrouching,atremblingheap,underthekitchenstove。Thegirlpulledhimout,fledwithhimtothegarret,andthere,withthedoorlocked,satshiveringandsobbinguntilCaptainShadcamehomeforsupperthatnight。
  TheCaptain’sfirstquestionwhenhearrivedwasconcerningMary-
  ’Gusta’swhereabouts。Isaiahsaidhehadnotseenherfortwohoursormore。Andjustthenthechildherselfappeared,enteringthekitchenfromthedoorleadingtothebackstairs。
  “Hello,Mary-’Gusta!“hailedShadrach。“Thoughtyouwaslost。
  Supper’saboutreadytoputonthetable。Why,what’sthematter?
  Beencryin’,ain’tyou?“
  Mary-’Gustawentstraighttohimandclutchedhishand。“Please,Cap’nGould,“shebegged,“willyoucomeintothesittin’-roomaminute?I——Iwanttoaskyousomethin’。Iwantyoutodosomethin’
  forme,willyou?“
  “SartinsureIwill。Whatisit?“
  Mary-’GustaglancedatIsaiah’sface。“I’d——I’drathertellyou,justyoualone,“shesaid。“Pleasecomeintothesittin’-room。“
  Shetuggedathishand。Muchpuzzled,hefollowedherthroughthedining-roomandintothesitting-room。
  “Well,Mary-’Gusta,“hesaid,kindly,“nowwhatisit?What’sthebigsecret?“
  Mary-’Gustaclosedthedoor。Shewasverysolemnandherlipquiveredbutshedidnothesitate。
  “It’saboutDavid,“shesaid。“Somethin’shappenedtoDavid。I——
  I’mgoin’totellyouaboutit,Cap’nGould。“
  ShetoldofheradventureandofDavid’speril。Shadrachlistened。
  Whenheheardoftheaccusationwhichwasthecauseoftheaffairheshookhishead。
  “My,my!“heexclaimed。“That’sprettybad,thatis。I’dhatetohaveyourcatkilled,Mary-’Gusta,landknowsIwould。Butifthecritter’sachickenthief——“
  “Butheain’t!IKNOWheain’t!“
  “Humph!Youcan’talwaystell,youknowcatsarecatsand——“
  “ButIknowDavidwasn’tthecatthatdidit。IKNOWhewasn’t“
  “Oh,youknow,doyou。Hm!youdoseemprettysartin,that’safact。Howdoyouknow?“
  Thegirllookedathim。“Please,Cap’nGould,“shesaid,“I——I’drathertellyouovertoMr。Bacheldor’s。That’swhatIwantedtoaskyou;won’tyoupleasegorightovertoMr。Bacheldor’swithme?
  I——I’lltellyouhowIknowwhenwe’rethere。“
  CaptainShadrachwasmorepuzzledthanever。“YouwantmetogotoAbBacheldor’swithyou?“herepeated。“Youwanttotellmesomethin’overthere?Whynottellmehere?“
  “’Cause——’causeMr。BacheldorthinksDaviddiditandhe’llkillhim。Hesaidhewould。IwantHIMtoknowDavidwasn’ttheone。
  Andif,ifyou’retherewhenheknows,he’llknowYOUknowheknowsandhewon’tdastshootatDavidanymore。Pleasecome,Cap’nGould。Please,rightaway。“
  Shadrachtuggedathisbeard。“Humph!“hemuttered。“There’smore’knows’inthatthanthereisknotsinasnarledfishline。Youwantmeasawitness,nigh’sIcanmakeout。Isthatit?“
  “Yes,sir。Willyougowithmerightoff?“
  “Rightoff,eh?Can’titwaittillaftersupper?“
  “I——Idon’twantanysupper。PLEASE!“
  Sosupperwaspostponed,inspiteofIsaiah’sgrumblings,andtheCaptainandMary-’Gustastartedforthwithforthehomeoftheirnearestneighbor。Mr。Chase,hiscuriosityaroused,wouldhaveaskedadozenquestions,butMary-’GustawouldneitheranswernorpermitShadrachtodoso。
  TheBacheldorfamilywereatsupperwhenthecallersarrived。Abnerhimselfopenedthedoorandhelookedratherembarrassedwhenhesawthepaironthesteps。CaptainShaddidnotwaitforaninvitationtoenter;hewalkedinandMary-’Gustafollowedhim。
  “Nowthen,Ab,“saidtheCaptain,briskly,“what’sthisaboutourcatstealin’yourchickens?“
  Mr。BacheldorandCon,separatelyandtogether,burstintoatiradeofinvectiveagainsttheoffendingDavid。
  “That’sallright,that’sallright,“brokeintheCaptain,crisply。
  “Ifthatcatstoleyourchickenitoughttobeshot。Butareyousureofthecat?Doyouknowoursdidit?Thisgirlheresays’twasn’toursatall。“
  “Iknowadumsightbetter,“beganAbner,savagely。ButthistimeitwasMary-’Gustawhointerrupted。
  “Cap’nGould,“shesaid,“pleaseaskhimwhattimeitwasyesterdayafternoonwhenhesawthecatrunoffwiththechicken。“
  Bacheldordidnotwaittobeasked。
  “’Twasquarter-pastfouryesterdayafternoon,“hedeclared。“Iknowthetime。“
  “Idon’tseewhatthetime’sgottodowithit,“putinShadrach。
  “Butit’sgoteverythingtodowithit,“urgedMary’-Gusta。“Honesttrulyithas。“
  “Oh,ithas,eh?Why?“
  “’Cause——’cause——Askhimifhe’ssure?“
  AgainAbnerdidnotwait。“CourseI’msure,“hereplied。“ItoldIsaiahChase——yes,andItoldthatyoung-one,too——thatIlookedattheclockjustaforeIlookedoutofthewindowandseethecritterintheveryact。Yes,andConseehimtoo。“