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  couldn’tfindbetterpilotsafloatorashore。Shadrachhasbeentoseaandcommandedvesselsandisusedtogivingordersandhavingthemcarriedout。Hesailedmatewithmeforagoodmanyvoyagesandwasmypartnerashore。Iknowhimfromtrucktokeelson。Heishonestandableandcanhandleanycraft。Hewillkeepthegirlonthecoursesheoughttosailinherschoolingandsuchandseeshedoesnotgetontherocksortaketocruisinginbadcompany。Zoethhashadthelandtraining。Heisapiousmanandasgoodoutsidethechurchasheisin,whichisnotalwaysthecaseaccordingtomyexperience。HehasthenameallupanddowntheCapeofbeingasquare,honeststorekeeper。HewilllookoutforMary’sreligiousbringingupandlearnherhowtokeepstraightandthinksquare。
  Youarebothofyoudifferentfromeachotherinmostwaysbutyouareeachofyouhonestandstraightinhisownway。Idon’tleaveMaryinthecareofonebutinthechargeofboth。IknowIamright。
  “Hesaidthatverythingtomeagoodmanytimes,“putintheJudge。
  “Heseemedtofeelthattheveryfactofyourbeingmenofdifferenttrainingandhabitsofthoughtmadethecombinationideal。Betweenyou,soheseemedtothink,thegirlcouldnothelpbutgrowupassheshould。Iamalmostthrough;thereisalittlemore。“
  Iwantyoufellowstodothisformysake。Iknowyouwill,afteryouhavethoughtitover。YouandIhavebeenthroughgoodtimesandbadtogether。Wehavemademoneyandwehaveseenitgofasterthanitcame。Shadhasseenhissavingstakenawayfromhim,partlybecauseItrustedwherehedidnot,andheneverspokeawordofcomplaintnorfoundamiteoffault。Zoethhasbornemygreatesttroublewithmeandthoughhissharewasfarawaybiggerthanmine,hekeptmefrombreakingunderit。IhavenotseenasmuchofyoulatelyasIusedtosee,butthatwasmyfault。Notmyfaultexactly,maybe,butmymisfortune。IhavenotbeenthemanIwasandseeingyoumademerealizeit。ThatiswhyIhavenotbeentoSouthHarnissandwhyIactedsoqueerwhenyoucamehere。Iwassortofashamed,Iguess。YourememberwhentheoldHallandCompanyfirmstartedbusinesstherewerefourofuswhoagreedtostickbyeachotherthroughfoulweatherandfairtillwedied。Oneofthatfourbrokehispromiseandprettynighwreckedusall,ashedidwreckthefirm。NowIamaskingyoutwotostickbymeandmine。IamtrustingandbelievingthatyouaregoingtodoitasI
  writethis。WhenyoureaditIshan’tbeonhand。But,ifIamwhereIcanseeandhearIshallstillbebelievingyouwilldothislastfavorforyouroldmessmate。
  MARCELLUS。
  JudgeBaxterfoldedthesheetsoffoolscapandlaidthemonthetable。Thenhetookoffhisspectaclesandwipedthemwithhishandkerchief。
  “Well,gentlemen?“hesaid,afteramoment。
  CaptainGoulddrewalongbreath。
  “Idon’tthinkit’swell,“heobserved。“Ithinkit’saboutassickasitcanbe,andIcal’lateZoethfeelsthesame;eh,Zoeth?“
  Mr。Hamiltondidnotanswer。Heneitherspokenormoved。
  “Ofcourse,“saidthelawyer,“itisnotnecessarythatyoumakeupyourmindsthisinstant。Youwillprobablywishafewdaystothinkthematteroverinandthenyoucanletmeknowwhatyoudecide。
  YouhaveheardtheletterandIhaveexplainedthesituation。Arethereanyquestionsyouwouldliketoask?“
  Shadrachshookhishead。
  “No,notfar’sI’mconcerned,“hesaid。“Mymindismadeupnow。I
  didthinktherewasn’tanythingIwouldn’tdoforMarcellus。AndI
  wouldhavedoneanythinginreason。Butthisain’treason——it’swhatIcalleditinthebeginnin’,craziness。MeandZoethcan’tgocrazyforanybody。“
  “Thenyoudecline?“
  “Yes,sir;I’mmightysorrybutofcoursewecan’tdosuchathing。
  MeandZoeth,oneofusabachallhislife,andt’otheronea——awidowerfortwentyyears,forustotakeachildtobringup!Mysoulandbody!Havin’hungontotheheftofoursensessofar,coursewedecline!Wecan’tdonothin’else。“
  “Andyou,Mr。Hamilton?“
  Zoethappearedtohesitate。Thenheasked:
  “Whatsortofagirlisshe?“
  “Mary-’Gusta?She’sabrightchild,andawell-behavedone,generallyspeaking。Ratheroldforheryears,andalittle——well,peculiar。Thatisn’tstrange,consideringthelifeshehasledsincehermother’sdeath。Butsheisagoodgirlandaprettylittlething。Ilikeher;sodoesmywife。“
  “Thatwasheratthecemetery,wasn’tit?ShewaswiththatHobbswoman?“
  “Yes。“
  “Ithoughtso。ShadrachandImetherwhenwewasoverheretwoyearsago。Ithoughttheoneatthegraveyardwasher。Poorlittlecritter!Whereisshenow;atthehouse——atMarcellus’s?“
  “Yes;thatis,Isupposesheis。“
  “Doyou——doyoucal’latewecouldseeherifwewenttherenow?“
  “Yes,Iamsureyoucould。“
  Zoethrose。
  “Comeon,Shadrach,“hesaid,“let’sgo。“
  TheCaptainstaredathim。
  “Go?“herepeated。“Where?Home,doyoumean?“
  “No,notyet。ImeanovertoMarcellus’stoseethatlittlegirl。“
  “ZoethHamilton!Doyoumeantotellme——Whatdoyouwanttoseeherfor?Doyouwanttomakeitharderforherandforusandforallhands?Whatgoodisseein’hergoin’todo?Ain’tittwiceaseasytosaynonowandbedonewithit?“
  “Isupposelikely’twouldbe,butitwouldn’tberightMarcellusaskedustodothisthingforhimand——“
  “Jumpin’Judas!ASKEDus!Doyoumeantosayyou’rethinkin’ofdoin’whatheasked?Areyouloony,too?Areyou——“
  “Shh,Shadrach!Heaskedus,asalastfavor,totakechargeofhisgirl。Ifeelasyoudothatwecan’tdoit,’tain’tsensiblenorpossibleforustodoit,but——“
  “Thereain’tanybuts。“
  “Buttheveryleastwecandoisgoandseeherandtalktoher。“
  “Whatfor?Sowe’llfeelmeanerandmoresneakywhenweHAVEtosayno?Ishan’tgotoseeher。“
  “Allright。ThenIshall。YoucanwaithereformetillIcomeback。“
  “Holdon,Zoeth!Holdon!Don’t——“
  ButMr。Hamiltonwasatthedooranddidnotturnback。JudgeBaxter,whowasfollowinghim,spoke。
  “Sitrighthere,Captain,“hesaid。“Makeyourselfascomfortableasyoucan。Weshan’tbelong。“
  ForaninstantShadrachremainedwherehewas。Thenhe,too,sprangtohisfeet。Heovertookthelawyerjustasthelatterreachedthesidedoor。
  “Hello,Captain,“exclaimedBaxter,“changedyourmind?“
  “Changednothin’。Zoeth’smakin’afoolofhimselfandIknowit,butheain’tgoin’tobeafoolALLbyhimself。I’veseenhimtryitaforeand’tain’tsafe。“
  “Whatdoyoumean?“
  TheCaptaingruntedscornfully。
  “Imeanthere’ssafetyinnumbers,whetherit’sthenumberoffoolsoranythingelse,“hesaid。“Oneidiot’sariskyproposition,buttwoorthreeinabunchcanwatcheachother。Comeon,Judge,andbethethird。“
  CHAPTERIII
  ThewhitehouseonPhinney’sHilllookeddesolateandmournfulwhenthebuggycontainingJudgeBaxterandhistwocompanionsdroveintotheyard。ThewagonbelongingtoMr。Hallett,theundertaker,wasatthefrontdoor,andHallettandhisassistantwereloadinginthefoldingchairs。Mr。Hallettwaswhistlingapopularmelody,but,somehoworother,themusiconlyemphasizedthelonesomeness。Thereislittlecheerinanundertaker’swhistle。
  CaptainGould,actingundertheJudge’sorders,pilotedhishorseupthedrivewayandintothebackyard。Theanimalwasmadefasttothebackfenceandthethreemenalightedfromthebuggyandwalkeduptothesidedoorofthehouse。
  “Say,Judge,“whisperedtheCaptain,astheyhaltedbythestep,“youdon’tcal’lateIcanfindoutwholoadedupthatmusic-boxchaironme,doyou?IfIcouldmeetthatfellerfortwoorthreeminutesImightfeelmorereconciledatbein’foolenoughtocomeoverhere。“
  Mrs。Hobbsansweredtheknockatthedoor——sheinvitedthemin。
  WhentoldthattheyhadcometoseeMary-’Gustashesniffed。
  “She’sinherroom,“shesaid,rathersharply。“Shehadn’toughttobeletout,butofcourseifyouwanttoseeher,JudgeBaxter,I