Theyeventhreatenedtosendhimtonearerrelativesuntilhisparents'return。Allinvain。Facedwiththemostundeniableproofs,thechildinvariablywouldlie。Hedeniedthathehadeverill-usedLadinanyway;andwouldweep,inrighteousindignation,atthecharges。Whatwastobedone?
"Ithoughtitwouldbrightenupthehouseso,tohaveachildinitagain!"sighedtheMistressassheandherhusbanddiscussedthematter,uselessly,forthefiftiethtime,afteroneofthesescenes。"Ilookedforwardsomuchtohiscominghere!Buthe's——oh,heisn'tlikeanychildIeverheardofbefore!"
"IfIcoulddevotefivebusyminutesadaytohim,"gruntedtheMaster,"withanaxe-handleorperhapsabale-stick——"
"Youwouldn'tdoit!"deniedhiswife。"Youwouldn'tharmhim;
anymorethanLaddoes。That'sthetrouble。IfCyrilbelongedtous,wecouldpunishhim。Notwitha——abalestick,ofcourse。Butheneedsagoodwholesomespanking,morethananyoneelseIcanthinkof。Thatorsomeotherkindofpunishmentthatwouldmakeanimpressiononhim。Butwhatcanwedo?Heisn'tours——"
"ThankGod!"interpolatedtheMaster,piously。
"Andwecan'tpunishotherpeople'schild,"shefinished。"I
don'tknowwhatweCANdo。Iwouldn'tmindhalfsomuchabouttheothersneakythingshedoes;ifitwasn'tforthewayhetreatsLaddie。I——"
"SupposewesendLadtotheboardingkennels,atRidgewood,tillthebratisgone?"suggestedtheMaster。"Ihatetodoit。Andthegoodoldchapwillbebluewithhomesicknessthere。Butatleasthe'llgetkindtreatment。Whenhecomesovertomeandlooksupintomyeyesinthatterriblyappealingway,afterCyrilhasdonesomerottenthingtohim,——well,Ifeellikeacur,nottobeabletojustifyhisfaiththatIcanmakethingsallrightforhim。Yes,IthinkI'llsendhimtotheboardingkennels。And,ifitweren'tforleavingyoualonetofacethingshere,I'dbetemptedtohireastallatthekennelsformyself,tillthepestisgone。"
Thenextday,camearayoflightinthebotheredgloom。Andthequestionoftheboardingkennelswasdropped。TheMistressreceivedaletterfromCyril'smother。TheEuropeantriphadbeencutshort,forbusinessreasons;andthetwotravelersexpectedtolandinNewYorkonthefollowingFriday。
"WhodaressayFridayisanunluckyday?"chortledtheMasteringlee,ashiswifereachedthisstageoftheletter。
"And,"theMistressreadon,"wewillcomeouttothePlace,onthenoontrain;andtakedarlingCyrilawaywithus。Iwishwecouldstaylongerwithyou;butHenrymustbeinChicagoonSaturdaynight。Sowemustcatchalateafternoontrainbacktotown,andtakethenighttrainWest。Now,I——"
"Mostlettersareabore,"interpolatedtheMaster。"Orelsethey'reabother。Butthisoneisapurerapture。Readitmoreslowly,won't,you,dear?Iwanttowallowineveryblessedwordofhopeitcontains。Goahead。I'msorryIinterrupted。Readon。
You'llneverhavesuchanotherenthusiasticaudience。"
"Andnow,"theMistresscontinuedherreading,"IamgoingtoaskbothofyounottosayasinglewordtopreciousCyrilaboutourcominghomesosoon。Wewanttosurprisehim。Oh,tothinkwhathislovelyfacewillbelike,whenheseesuswalkingin!"
"AndtothinkwhatMYlovelyfacewillbelike,whenIseehimwalkingout!"exultedtheMaster。"Laddie,comeoverhere。We'vegotthegorgeousestnewsever!Comeoverandbeglad!"
Lad,atthesummons,cametrottingoutofhiscave,andacrosstheroom。Likeeverygooddogwhohasbeenmuchtalkedto,hewasasadeptasanydead-beatinreadingthevaryingshadesofthehumanvoice。Thevoicesandfacesalikeofhistwoadoreddeitiestoldhimsomethingwonderfulhadhappened。And,asever,herejoicedintheirgladness。Liftinghismagnificenthead,hebrokeintoasalvooftrumpetingbarks;theoddlytriumphantformofrackethereservedforgreatmoments。
"What'sLaddiedoing?"askedCyril,fromthethreshold。"Hesoundsasifhewasgoingmadorsomething。"
"He'shappy,"answeredtheMistress。
"Why'shehappy?"queriedthechild。
"BecausehisMasterandIarehappy,"patientlyreturnedtheMistress。
"WhyareYOUhappy?"insistedCyril。
"BecausetodayisThursday,"putintheMaster。"AndthatmeanstomorrowwillbeFriday。"
"AndonFriday,"addedtheMistress,"there'sgoingtobeabeautifulsurpriseforyou,Cyril。Wecan'ttellyouwhatitis,but——"
"Whycan'tyoutellme?"urgedthechild。"Aw,goaheadandtellme!Ithinkyoumight。"
TheMasterhadgoneovertothenearestwindow;andwasstaringoutintothegray-blackdusk。Mid-wintergrippedthedeadworld;
andthetwilightairwasdeathlychill。Thetallnakedtreetopsstoodgauntandwraithlikeagainstaleadensky。
Tothenorth,thedarknesswasdeepest。Evillittlepuffsofgalestirredthepowderysnowintomyriadsoftinydancingwhitedevils。Ithadbeenafearfulwinter,thusfar;colderthanforascoreofyears;socoldthatmanyawildwoodlandcreature,whichusuallykeptfarbackinthemountains,hadventureddownnearertocivilizationforforageandwarmth。
Deertracksa-plentyhadbeenseen,closeuptothegatesofthePlace。And,twodaysago,intheforest,halfamileaway,theMasterhadcomeuponthehalf-humanfootprintsofayoungbear。
Starvationstalkedabroad,yonderinthewhitehills。Andneedforprovenderhadbeguntowaxstrongeramongthefolkofthewildernessthantheirinborndreadofhumans。
"There'sabigsnowstormcomingup,"ruminatedtheMaster,ashescannedthegrimweather-signs。"Ablizzard,perhaps。I——Ihopeitwon'tdelayanyincomingsteamers。Ihopeatleastoneofthemwilldockonschedule。It——"
Heturnedbackfromhismusings,awareforthefirsttimethatarightsprightlydialoguewasgoingon。Cyrilwasdemandingfortheeighthtime:
"WHYwon'tyoutellme?Aw,Ithinkyoumight!What'sgoingtohappenthat'ssonice,Friday?"
"WaittillFridayandsee,"laughedtheMistress。
"Shucks!"hesnorted。"Youmighttellme,now。Idon'twanttowaitandgets'prised。Iwanttoknow,NOW。Tellme!"
Underhertolerantsmile,theyoungster'svoicescaledtoanimpatientwhine。Hewasbeginningtogrowred。
"Letitgoatthat!"ordainedtheMaster。"Don'tspoilyourownfun,bytryingtofindout,beforehand。Beagoodsportsman。"
"Fun!"snarledCyril。"What'sthefunofsecrets?Iwanttoknow——"
"It'ssnowing,"observedtheMistress,asahandfulofflakesbegantodriftpastthewindows,tossedalongonapuffofwind。
"IwanttoKNOW!"half-weptthechild;angryatthechangeofsubject,andnotingthattheMistresswasmovingtowardthenextroom,withLadatherheels。"Comebackandtellme!"
Hestampedafterhertobarherway。LadwasbetweentheirateCyrilandtheMistress。Inbabyishrageatthedog'splacidpresenceinhispath,hedrewbackoneungainlyfootandkickedtheastonishedcollieintheribs。
Attheoutrage,Ladspunabout,agrowlinhisthroat。Butheforboretobiteoreventoshowhisteeth。Thegrowlhadbeenofindignantprotestatsuchunheard-oftreatment;notamenace。
Thenthedogstalkedhaughtilytohiscave,andlaydownthere。
Butthehumanwitnessestothescenewerelessforbearing;——beingonlyhumans。TheMistresscriedout,insharpprotestatthelittlebrute'saction。AndtheMasterleanedforward,swingingCyrilclearoftheground。Holdingthechildfirmly,butwithnoroughness,theMastersteadiedhisownvoiceasbesthecould;
andsaid:——
"Thistimeyou'venotevenbotheredtowaittillourbackswereturned。Sodon'twastebreathbycryingandsayingyoudidn'tdoit。You'renotmychild;soIhavenorighttopunishyou。AndI'mnotgoingto。ButIwantyoutoknowyou'vejustkickedsomethingthat'sworthfiftyofyou。"
"Youletmedown!"Cyrilsnarled。
"Ladistoowhiteandcleanandsquaretohurtanythingthatcan'thitback,"continuedtheMaster。"Andyouarenot。That'sthedifferencebetweenyou。Oneoftheseveralmilliondifferences,——alloftheminLad'sfavor。Whenachildbeginslifebybeingcrueltodumbanimals,it'saprettybadsignforthewayhe'sduetotreathisfellow-humansinlateryears,——ifeveranyofthemareathismercy。Foryourownsake,learntobehaveatleastasdecentlyasadog。If——"
"Youletmedown,youbigbully!"squalledCyril,bellowingwithimpotentfury。"Youletmedown!I——"
"Certainly,"assentedtheMaster,loweringhimtothefloor。"I
didn'thurtyou。Ionlyheldyousoyoucouldn'trunoutoftheroom,beforeI'dfinishedspeaking;asyoudid,thetimeIcaughtyouputtingredpepperonLad'sfood。He——"
"Youwouldn'tdaretouchme,ifmyfolkswerehere,youbigbully!"screechedthechild,inaveritablemaniaofrage;
jumpingupanddownandactuallyfoamingatthemouth。"ButI'lltell'emonyou!SeeifIdon't!I'lltell'emhowyouslungmearoundandsaidIwasworsenadirtydoglikeLad。AndDaddy'lllickyouforit。Seeifhedon't!He——"
TheMastercouldnotchokebackalaugh;thoughthepoorMistresslookedhorriblydistressedatthemaniacoutburst,andstrovesoothinglytocheckit。She,liketheMaster,rememberednowthatCyril'sdotingmotherhadspokenofthechild'soccasionalfitsofredwrath。Butthiswasthefirstglimpseeitherofthemhadhadofthese。Hitherto,crafthadservedCyril'sturnbetterthanfury。
AtsoundoftheMaster'sunintentionallaughtheunfortunatechildwentquitebesidehimselfinhistransportofrage。
"Iwon'tstayinyournastyoldhouse!"heshrieked。"I'mgoingtotheveryfirsthouseIcanfind。AndI'mgoingtotell'emhowyouhammeredalittlefellerthathasn'tanyfolksheretostickupforhim。AndI'llget'emtotakemeinandsendatel'gramtoDaddyandMothertocomesaveme。I——"
Totheastonishmentofbothhishearers,Cyrilbrokeoffchokinglyinhisyelledtirade;caughtupabibelotfromthetable,hurleditwithallhispunyforceatLad,theinnocentcauseofthefracas;andthenrushedfromtheroomandfromthehouse。
TheMistressstaredafterhim,dumfounded;hishowlsandthejarringslamofthehousedoorechoingdirefullyinherears。ItwastheMasterwhoendedtheinstant'shushofamaze。
"WheneverI'veheardagrownmansayhewishedhewasaboyagain,"hemused,"Ialwayssethimdownforaliar。But,foronceinmylife,IhonestlywishIwasaboy,oncemore。AboyonedayyoungerandoneinchshorterandonepoundlighterthanCyril。I'dfollowhimoutofdoors,yonder,andgivehimthethrashingofhissweetyounglife。I'd——"
"Oh,docallhimback!"beggedtheMistress。"He'llcatchhisdeathofcold,and——"
"Whywillhe?"challengedtheMaster,withoutstirring。"Forallhisnoblerage,Inoticedhetookthoughttograbuphiscapandhisovercoatfromthehall,ashewaftedhimselfaway。Andhestillhadhisarcticson,fromthisafternoon。Hewon't——"
"Butsupposeheshouldreallygoovertooneoftheneighbors,"
urgedtheMistress,"andtellsuchanawfulstoryashethreatenedto?Orsuppose——"
"Notachance!"theMasterreassuredher。"Nowthatthesummerpeopleareaway,thereisn'tanoccupiedhousewithinhalfamileofhere。Andhe'snotgoingtotrudgeahalf-milethroughthesnow,inthisbittercold,forthejoyoftellinglies。No,he'sdownatthestablesorelsehe'ssneakedinthroughthekitchen;
thewayhedidthatothertimewhenhemadeagrandstandexitafterI'dventuredtolecturehimonhisgeneralrottenness。
Rememberhowworriedabouthimyouwere,thattime;tillwefoundhimsittinginthekitchenandpesteringthemaids?He——"
"Butthattime,hewasonlysulky,"saidtheMistress。"Notinsanelyangry,asheisnow。Idohope——"
"Stopworrying!"adjuredtheMaster。"He'sallright。"
Whichproved,forperhapsthetrillionthtimeinhistory,thatawoman'sintuitionsarebetterworthfollowingthanaman'ssanerlogic。ForCyrilwasnotallright。And,ateverypassingminutehewaslessandlessallright;untilpresentlyhewasallwrong。
Forthebestpartofanhour,inpursuanceofherhusband'scounsel,theMistresssatandwaitedfortheprodigal'sreturn。
Then,surreptitiously,shemadearoundofthehouse;sentamantoransackthestables,telephonedtothegatelodge,andfinallycameintotheMaster'sstudy,big-eyedandpale。
"Heisn'tanywherearound,"shereported,frightened。"It'sdinnertime。He'sbeengoneinhour。Nobody'sseenhim。Heisn'tonthePlace。Oh,Iwonderif——"
"H'm!"grumbledherhusband。"He'sengineeringanendurancecontest,eh?Well,ifhecanstandit,wecan。"
Butatsightofthedeepeningtroubleinhiswife'sface,hegotupfromhisdesk。Goingoutintothehall,hesummonedLad。
"Wemightshoutourheadsoff,"hesaid,"andhe'dneveranswer;
ifhe'sreallytryingtoscareus。That'spartofhislovablenature。There'sjustonewaytotrackhim,indoubletime。LAD!"
TheMasterhadbeendrawingonhismackinawandhipbootsashespoke。Nowheopenedthefrontdoor。
"Laddie!"hesaid,veryslowlyandincisivelytotheexpectantlyeagercollie。"Cyril!FindCYRIL!FINDhim!"
Tothesuper-wisecollie,therewasnothingconfusinginthecommand。Likemanyanothergooddog,heknewthehumansofthehouseholdbytheirnames;aswellasdidanyfellow-human。Andheknewfromlongexperiencethemeaningoftheword,"Find!"
Countlesstimesthatwordhadbeenusedingamesandinearnest。
Itssignificance,now,wasperfectlyplaintohim。TheMasterwantedhimtohuntfortheobnoxiouschildwhosolovedtoannoyandhurthim。
Ladwouldratherhavefoundanyoneelse,attheMaster'sbehest。
Butitdidnotoccurtothetrainedcollietodisobey。Withavisiblediminishingofhisfirsteagerexcitement,butwithsubmissivehaste,thebigdogsteppedoutontotheverandaandbegantocastaboutinthedriftsattheporchedge。
Immediately,hestruckCyril'sshufflingtrail。And,immediately,hetrottedoffalongthecourse。
Thetaskwaslesssimplethanordinarily。For,thesnowwascomingdowninhard-drivensheets;blottingoutscentalmostaseffectivelyassight。ButnotfornaughthadathousandgenerationsofLad'sthoroughbredancestorstracedlostsheepthroughsnowstormsontheScottishmoors。Totheirgranddescendanttheyhadtransmittedtheirweirdtrailingpower,tothefull。AndthescentofCyril,thoughfaintandfainter,andsmotheredunderswirlingsnow,wasnottoodimforLad'ssensitivenostrilstocatchandholdit。
TheMasterlumberedalong,throughtherisingdrifts,asfastashecould。Butthewaywasroughandthenightwasasblackdarkasitwascold。Inafewrods,thedoghadfaroutdistancedhim。
And,knowinghowhardmustbethetrailtofollowbysenseofsmell,heforboretocallbackthequestingcollie,lestLadlosetheclewaltogether。Heknewthedogwascertaintobarkthetidingswhenheshouldcomeupwiththefugitive。
TheMasterbythistimebegantosharehiswife'sworry。ForthetrailLadwasfollowingledoutofthegroundsandacrossthehighway,towardtheforest。
Thenewbornsnowstormwasdevelopingintoaverypromisinglittleblizzard。Andtheicylashofthewindprovedthefallacyoftheoldtheory,"toocoldtosnow。"Evenbydaylightitwouldhavebeennolighttasktosteeratruecoursethroughthewhirlingandblindingstorm。Inthedarkness,themanfoundhimselfstumblingalongwithdrunkenlyzigzagsteps;hisbuffetedearsstrained,throughthenoiseofthewindforsoundofLad'sbark。
Butnosuchsoundcametohim。And,herealizedthatsnowandadversewindscansometimesmuffleeventhepenetratingbarkofacollie。Themangrewfrightened。Halting,heshoutedwithallthepowerofhislungs。NowhimperfromCyrilansweredthehail。Nor,athismaster'ssummons,didLadcomeboundingbackthroughthedrifts。Againandagain,theMastercalled。
Forthefirsttimeinhisobedientlife,Laddidnotrespondtothecall。AndtheMasterknewhisownvoicecouldnotcarry,forasinglefurlong,againstwindandsnowfall。
"I'llgoonforanotherhalf-hour,"hetoldhimself,ashesoughttodiscernthedog'sall-butobliteratedfootstepsthroughthedeepeningsnow。"AndthenI'llgobackandraiseasearchparty。"
Hecametoabewilderedstop。FainterandmoreindistinguishablehadLad'sflounderingtracksbecome。Now,——bydintofdistanceandsnow,——theyceasedtobevisibleinthewelterofdriftedwhitenessundertheglareoftheMaster'sflashlight。
"Thismeansasearch-party,"decidedtheman。
Andheturnedhomeward,totelephoneforaposseofneighbors。
Lad,beingonlyadog,hadnosuchwayofsharinghisburden。Hehadbeentoldtofindthechild。Andhissimplecodeoflifeandofactionlefthimnooutletfromdoinghisduty;bethatdutyirksomeoreasy。Sohekepton。FaraheadoftheMaster,hiskeenearshadnotcaughtthesoundoftheshouts。Thegaleandthesnowmuffledthemanddrovethembackintotheshouter'sthroat。
Cyril,naturally,hadnothadtheremotestintentoflaboringthroughthebittercoldandthesnowtothehouseofanyneighbor;theretotellhiswoefultaleofoppression。Thesemblanceofmartyrdom,withoutitsbothersomeactuality,wasquiteenoughforhispurpose。Oncebefore,athome,whenhisfatherhadadministeredamildandmuch-neededspanking,Cyrilhadmadealikethreat;andhadthengonetohideinachum'shome,forhalfaday;returningtofindhisparentsinagoniesofremorseandfear,andreadytoloadhimwithpeace-offerings。Thechildsawnoreasonwhythesametacticsshouldnotserveeverybitastriumphantly,inthepresentcase。
Heknewthemaidswereinthekitchenandatleastonemanwasinthestables。Hedidnotwanthiswhereaboutstobediscoveredbeforeheshouldhavebeenabletoraiseahealthyanddividend-bringingcropofremorseintheheartsoftheMistressandtheMaster,soheresolvedtogofartherafield。
Inthebackofthemeadow,acrosstheroad,andonthehithersideoftheforest,wasadisusedcattle-barrack,withtwostallsunderitsroof-pileofhay。ThebarrackwasoneofCyril'sfavoriteplayhouses。Itwasdryandtight。Throughhisthickclothinghewasnotlikelytobeverycold,there,foranhourortwo。HecouldsnuggledowninthewarmhayandplayIndians,withconsiderablecomfort;untilsuchtimeasthefrightandpenitenceofhishostsshouldhavecometoaclimaxandmakehisreturnanovation。
Meanwhile,itwouldbefuntopicturetheiruneasinessandfearforhissafety;andtovisualizetheirjourneyingsthroughthesnowtothehousesofvariousneighbors,insearchofthelostchild。
Buoyedupbysuchhappythoughtsasthese,Cyrilstruckoutatalivelypaceforthehighroadandintothefieldbeyond。Thebarrack,heknew,laydiagonallyacrossthewidemeadow,andneartheadjoiningwoods。Fiveminutesoftrampingthroughthesnowoughttobringhimtoit。Andhesetoff,diagonally。
But,beforehehadgoneahundredyards,helosthisfirstzestintheadventure。Thedarknesshadthickened;andthevagrantwind-gustshadtightenedintoasteadygale;agalewhichcarriedbeforeitablindingwrackofstinginglyhard-drivensnow。
Thegrayofthedyingduskwasblottedout。Thewindsmoteandbatteredthespindlingchild。Mechanically,hekeptonforfiveorsixminutes,makingscantandirregularprogress。Then,hisspiritwavered。Splendidasitwouldbetoscarethesehatefulpeople,therewasnothingsplendidintheweatherthatnumbedhimwithcoldandtookawayhisbreathandhalf-blindedhimwithsnow。
Whatwasthefunofmakingotherssuffer;ifhehimselfweresufferingtenfoldmore?And,onreachingthebarrack,hewouldhaveallthatfreezingandblast-hammeringtripbackagain。Aw,whatwastheuse?
AndCyrilcametoahalt。Hehaddefinitelyabandonedhishighenterprise。Turningaround,hebegantoretracehisstumblingsteps。But,atbest,inalargefield,inablizzardandinpitchdarkness,andwithnovisiblelandmarks,itisnoteasytodoublebackonone'sroute,withanydegreeofaccuracy。InCyril'scase,thethingwaswhollyimpossible。
Blindly,hehadbeentravelinginanerratichalf-circle。Anotherminuteofwalkingwouldhavebroughthimtothehighroad,notfarfromthePlace'sgateway。And,ashechangedhiscourse,toseektheroad,hemovedatanobtuseangletohisformerlineofmarch。
Thus,anotherperiodofexhaustingprogressbroughthimupwithabumpagainstasolidbarrier。Hischilledfacecameintoroughcontactwiththetoprailofalinefence。
Sorelievedwasthestartledchildbythisencounterthatheforgottowhineattheabrasionwroughtuponhischeekbytherail。Hehadbeguntofeelthefirstgnawingsofpanic。Now,atonce,hewascalmagain。Forheknewwherehewas。ThiswasthelinefencebetweenthePlace'suppersectionandthelandofthenextneighbor。
Allheneeddowastowalkalongintheshelterofit,touchingtherailsnowandthentomakecertainofnotstraying,untilheshouldcomeoutontheroad,atthegatelodge。Itwasabsurdlyeasy;comparedtowhathehadbeenundergoing。Besides,theleeofthefenceaffordedacertainshelterfromwindandsnow。Thechildrealizedhehadbeenturnedaboutinthedark;andhadbeengoinginthewrongdirection。Butnow,atlast,hiscourseseemedplaintohim。
Sohesetoffbriskly,closetothefence;——anddirectlyawayfromthenearbyroad。
Foranotherhalf-hourhecontinuedhisinexplicablylongtramp;
alwaysbuoyedupbythehopeofcomingtotheroadinafewmoresteps;anddoggedlysureofhisbearings。Then,turningoutfromthefence,inordertoskirtawidehazelthicket,hetrippedoveranoutcropofrock,andtumbledintoadrift。Gettingtohisfeet,hesoughttoregainthefence;butthefallhadshakenhissensesandheflounderedoffintheoppositedirection。Afterarodortwoofsuchfutileplunging,astumblingsteptookhimcleanofftheedgeoftheworld,andintotheair。
Allthis,forthemerestinstant。Then,helandedwithajounceinaheapofbrushanddeadleaves。Squattingthere,breathless,hestretchedouthismittenedhand,alongtheground。Attheendoflessthananotheryardofthisexploring,hisfingerscameagaintotheedgeoftheworldandwerethrustoutovernothingness。
Withhideoussuddenness,Cyrilunderstoodwherehewas;andwhathadhappenedtohimandwhy。Heknewhehadfollowedthefenceforafullmile,AWAYfromtheroad;throughthenearerwoods,andgraduallyupwarduntilhehadcomethelineofhazelsonthelipoftheninety-footravinewhichdippeddownintoaswamp-stretchknownas"PancakeHollow。"
Thatwaswhathehaddone。Intryingtoskirtthehazels,hehadsteppedoverthecliff-edge,andhaddroppedfivefeetormoretoarathernarrowledgethatjutsoutovertheravine。
Welldidherememberthisledge。Morethanonce,onwalkswiththeMistressandtheMaster,hehadpausedtolookdownonitandtothinkfunitwouldbetoimprisonsomeonethereandtostandabove,guyingthevictim。Ithadbeenasweetthought。Andnow,he,himself,wasimprisonedthere。
Butforluck,hemighthavefallenthewholeninetyfeet;fortheledgedidnotextendfaralongthefaceofthecliff。Atalmostanyotherspothistumblemighthavemeant——
Cyrilshudderedalittle;andpursuedthegrislythemenofurther。Hewassafeenough,tillhelpshouldcome。And,here,theblastofthewinddidnotreachhim。Also,bycuddlinglowinthelitterofleavesandfallenbrush,hecouldwardoffalittleoftheicycold。
Hecrouchedthere;shakingandwornout。Hewasonlyeleven。Hisfragilebodyhadundergoneafearfulhouroftoilandhardship。
Ashewasdrawinginhisbreathforacrytoanychancesearchers,theboywasawareofaswiftpattering,abovehishead。Helookedup。Theskywasshadeortwolessdenselyblackthantheravineedge。AsCyrilgazedinterror,ashaggydarkshapeoutlineditselfagainstthesky-line,justabovehim。
Havingfollowedtheeccentricfootstepsofthewanderer,withgreatandgreaterdifficulty,tothefence-leewherethetracingwasmucheasier,Ladcametothelipoftheravineabarefiveminutesafterthechild'sdroptotheledge。
There,foraninstant,thegreatdogstood;earscocked,headinquiringlyononeside;lookingdownupontheledge。Cyrilshranktoaquiveringlittleheapofabjectterror,atsightoftheindistinctanimalshapeloomingmountain-highaboveThisforthebriefestmoment。ThenbackwentLad'sheadinapealingbarkthatseemedtofilltheworldandtoreechofromamyriaddirectionsatonce。Againandagain,Ladgaveclamorousvoicetohisdiscoveryofthelostchild。
Onaclearorwindlessnight,hisracketmusthavepenetratedtothedullestearsatthePlace,andfarbeyond。Forthebarkofadoghasmorecarryingpowerthanhasanyothersoundofdoubleitsvolume。But,inthefaceofasixty-milegaleladenwithtonsofflyingsnow,thereportofacannoncouldscarcehavecarriedoverthestretchofwindsweptgroundbetweentheravineandthePlace。
Ladseemedtounderstandthis。For,afteradozenthunderousbarks,hefellsilent;andstoodagain,headononeside,inthought。
Atfirstsoundofthebarking,Cyrilhadrecognizedthedog。Andhisterrorhadvanished。Initsplacesurgedapeevishirritationagainstthebeastthathadsofrightenedhim。Hegropedforarock-fragmenttohurlupattheracketycollie。
Then,thechildpausedinhisfumbling。Thedoghadscantreasontolovehimortoseekhissociety。Oflate,Ladhadkeptoutofhiswayasmuchaspossible。Thusitwasnotlikelythecolliehadcomehereofhisownaccord,onsuchanight;forthemerejoyofbeingwithhistormentor。
HispresencemustmeanthattheMasterwasclosebehind;andthatthewholePlacewasinafermentofanxietyaboutthewanderer。
BystoningLadawayandcheckingthebarks,Cyrilmightwellpreventthesearchersfromfindinghim。Tooweakandtoonumbwithcoldtoclimbupthefive-footcliff-facetothelevelgroundabove,hedidnotwanttomissanychanceforrescue。
Hence,asLadceasedtobark,thechildsetupayell,withallhisslightlung-power,toattracttheseekers'notice。HeorderedLadto"Speak!"andshookhisfistangrilyatthedog,whennoansweringbarkfollowed。
Despairingofmakinganyonehearhistrumpetingannouncementthathehadfoundthechild,Ladpresentlymadeuphismindastotheonlycoursethatremained。Wheelingabout,headdown,hefacedthestormagain;andsetoffatwhatspeedhecouldcompass,towardhome,toleadtheMastertothespotwhereCyrilwastrapped。Thisseemedtheonlyexpedientleft。Itwaswhathehaddone,longago,whenLadyhadcaughtherfootinafox-trap,backinthewoods。
Asthedogvanishedfromagainstthegray-blacksky-line,Cyrilsetupahowlofwrathfulcommandtohimtocomeback。Anythingwasbetterthantobeinthisdrearyspotalone。Besides,withLadgone,howcouldLad'sMasterfindthewaytotheledge?
Twicethechildcalledaftertheretreatingcollie。And,inanotherfewsteps,Ladhadhaltedandbeguntoretracehiswaytowardtheledge。
HedidnotreturnbecauseofCyril'scall。Hehadlearned,byuglyexperience,todisregardthechild'sorders。Theywerewonttomeanmuchunpleasantnessforhim。Nevertheless,Ladhalted。
Notinobediencetothesummons;butbecauseofasoundandascentthatsmotehimashestartedtogallopaway。Aneddyofthewindhadbornebothtothedog'sacutesenses。
Stiffening,hiscurvedeyeteethbaringthemselves,hishacklesbristling,Ladgallopedbacktotheravine-lip;andstoodtheresniffingtheicyairandgrowlingdeepinhisthroat。LookingdowntotheledgehesawCyrilwasnolongeritssoleoccupant。
Crouchedattheopeningofacrevice,nottenfeetfromtheunseeingchild,wassomethingbulkyandsinister;——ameremenacingbluragainstthedarkerrock。
Crawlinghometoitslair,supper-lessandfranticwithhunger,afteradayoffruitlesshuntingthroughthedeadforestworld,agiantwildcathadbeenstirredfromitsfirstfitfulslumberintheledge'screvicebytheimpactofthechildupontheheapofleaves。Thehumanscenthadstartledthecreatureandithadslunkfartherbackintothecrevice。Themoresowhenthebarkandinimicalodorofabigdogwereaddedtotheshatteringoftheravine'ssolitude。
Thenthedoghadgoneaway。Curiosity,——thebesettingtraitofthecattribe,——hadmasteredthecrevice'sdweller。Thewildcathadwrigglednoiselesslyforwardalittleway,tolearnwhatmannerofenemyhadinvadeditslair。And,peeringout,ithadbeheldaspindlingchild;ahumanatom,withoutstrengthorweapon。
Fearchangedtofuryinthebob-cat'sfelineheart。Herewasnoopponent;butamereitemofprey。And,withfury,stirredlong-unsatisfiedhunger;thefaminehungerofmid-winterwhichmakesthefolkofthewildernessriskcaptureordeathbyraidingguardedhencoops。
Outfromthecrevicestolethewildcat。Itsearswereflattenedclosetoitsevilhead。Itsyelloweyesweremereslitsoffire。
Itsclawsunsheathedthemselvesfromthefurrypads,——long,hookedclaws,capableofdisembowelingagrowndeeratonesabre-strokeofthemuscularhindlegs。Intotherubbleandlitteroftheledgetheclawssank,andreceded,inrhythmicmotion。
Thecompactyellowbodytightenedintoaball。Thebackquivered。
Thefeetbracedthemselves。Thecatwasgaugingitsdistanceandmakingreadyforamurder-spring。Cyril,hisheadturnedtheotherway,wasstillpeeringupalongthecliff-edgeforsightofLad。
ThiswaswhatLad'sscentandhearing,——andperhapssomethingelse,——hadwarnedhimof,inthatinstantofthewind'seddyingshift。Andthiswasthescenehelookeddownupon,now,fromtheravine-lip,fivefeetabove。
Thecolliebrain,——thoughneverthecollieheart,——iswonttoflashback,inmomentsofmortalstress,totheancestralwolf。
NeverinhisownlifehadSunnybankLadseteyesonawildcat。
But,intheprimalforests,wolfandbob-cathadperforcemetandclashed,athousandtimes。Theretheyhadbegunandhadwagedtheeternalcat-and-dogfeud,oftheages。
AncestrynowtoldLadthatthereisperhapsnomoremurderouslydangerousfoethananangrywildcat。Ancestryalsotoldhimawolf'sonechanceofcertainvictoryinsuchacontest。
Ancestry'saidwasnotrequired,totellhimthemortalperilawaitingthishumanchildwhohadsogrievouslyandcauselesslytormentedhim。Butthegreatloyalheart,inthisstarkmoment,tooknothoughtofpersonalgrudges。Therewasbutonethingtodo,——oneperilous,desperatechancetotake;ifthechildweretobesaved。
Thewildcatsprang。
SuchaleapcouldreadilyhavecarrieditacrossdoublethespacewhichlaybetweenitandCyril。Butnotone-thirdofthatspacewascoveredinthelightningpounce。
Fromtheupperair,——apparentlyfromnowhere,——ahugeshaggybodylauncheditselfstraightdownward。Asunerringlyastheswoopofaneagle,thedown-whizzingbulkflew。Itsmotetheleapingwildcat,inmid-flight。
Asetofmightyjaws,——jawsthatcouldcrackabeef-boneasamancracksafilbert,——clovedeepandunerringlyintothecat'sback,justbehindtheshoulders。Andthosejawsflungalltheirstrengthintotheraveninggrip。
Asquall,——hideousinitsunearthlyclangor,——splitthenightsilences。Themaddenedcatwhirledabout,spittingandyowling;
andsetitsfoamingteethinthedog'sfur-armoredshoulder。Butbeforetheterriblecurvedclawscouldbecalledintoaction,Lad'srendingjawshaddonetheirworkuponthespine。
Tothevergeofthenarrowledgethetwocombatantshadrolledintheirunlovingembrace。Itslastlurchofagonycarpedthestrickenwildcatovertheedgeandouttheninety-footdropintotheravine。Ladwasall-butcarriedalongwithhisadversary。Heclawedwildlywithhistoesforapurchaseonthesmoothcliffwall;overwhichhishindquartershadslipped。Forasecondhehung,swaying,abovetheabyss。
Cyril,scaredintosemi-insanitybysightofthesuddenbriefbattle,hadcaughtupastickfromtherubbishathisfeet。Withthis,notatallknowingwhathedid,hesmotethestrugglingLadwitheveryatomofhisfeebleforce,overthehead。
Luckilyforthegallantdog,thestickwasrotten。Itbroke,intheblow;butnotbeforeitsimpacthadwell-nighdestroyedLad'sprecariousbalance。
Oneclawinghindfootfoundtoe-roominaflawofrock。A
tremendousheaveofallhisstrainedmuscles;andLadwasscramblingtosafetyontheledge。
Cyril'slastatomofvigorandresistancehadgoneintothatpanicblowatthedog。Now,thechildhadflunghimselfhelplesslydown,againstthewalloftheledge;andwasweepingindelirioushysterics。Ladmovedovertohim;hesitatedamoment,lookingwistfullyupwardatthesolidgroundabove。Then,heseemedtodecidewhichwayhisdutypointed。Lyingdownbesidethefreezingchild,hepressedhisgreatshaggybodyclosetoCyril's;protectinghimfromtheswirlingsnowandfromtheworstofthecold。
Thedog'sdark,deep-seteyesrovedwatchfullytowardthecrevice,alertforsignofanyothermarauderthatmightissueforth。Hisownshaggyshoulderwashurtinghim,annoyingly,fromthewildcat'sbite。Buttothishegavenoheed。Closeryet,hepressedhiswarm,furrybodytotheice-coldyoungster;fendingofftheelementsasvalorouslyashehadfendedoffthewildcat。
ThewarmthofthegreatbodybegantopenetrateCyril'snumbedsenses。Thechildsnuggledtothedog,gratefully。Lad'spinktonguelickedcaressinglyatthewhiteface;andthecolliewhimperedcrooningsympathytothelittlesufferer。
So,foratimethedogandthechildlaythere;Cyril'snumbbodywarmingunderthecontact。
Then,ataswiftintakeofthewindyair,Lad'swhimperchangedtoathunderofwildbarking。Hisnostrilshadtoldhimofthesearchparty'sapproach,afewhundredyardstothewindward。
Theirdispiritinglyaimlesshuntchangingintoascramblingrushinthedirectionwhencecamethefaint-heardbarks,thesearcherstroopedtowardtheledge。
"Hereweare!"shrilledthechild,astheMaster'shalloosoundeddirectlyabove。"Hereweare!Downhere!A——aliontackledus,awhileback。Butwelickedhim;——IandLaddie!"
CHAPTERVII。TheJuggernautLongshadowswerestretchinglazilyathwartthelawnfromthegnarledoldgianttrees。Overthewholedrowsingworldbroodedthesolemnhushoflatesummerafternoon。
Anamberlighthunginthesleepyair;touchingwithgoldthefire-bluelake,thecircleoflovinglyprotectinggreenhills;
theemeraldslopewhichbillowedupfromthewater-edgetothered-roofedgrayhouseinitssettingofancientoaks。
Onthebareflooring,inthecoolestcorneroftheveranda,twocollieslaysprawled。Theywerefastasleep;whichmeansthattheywerereadytocomebacktocompletewakefulnessatthefirstuntowardsound。
Ofthetwoslumbrouscollies,onewasslenderlygracefulofoutline;gold-and-whiteofhue。ShewasLady;imperiousandtemperamentalwispofthoroughbredcaninity。
Theseconddoghadbeencrowdedoutoftheshadiestspotoftheveranda,byhismate;sothatapartofhisburnishedmahoganycoatwasunderthedirectglareoftheafternoonsun。Shimmeringorangetintsblazedbackthereflectionofthetorridlight。
HewasSunnybankLad;eighty-poundcollie;tawnyandpowerful;
withabsurdlytinywhiteforepawsandwithaSoullookingoutfromhisdeep-setdarkeyes。Chumandhousematehewastohistwohumangods;——adog,aloneofallworshipers,havingtheprivilegeoflookingonthefaceofhisgodsandofcommuningwiththemwithoutthemediumofpriestorofprayer。
Lady,only,ofthePlace'sbevyofLittlePeople,refusedfromearliestpuppyhoodtoacknowledgeLad'sbenevolentrulership。Shebossedandteasedandpesteredhim,unmercifully。AndLadnotonlyletherdoallthis,butheactuallyreveledinit。Shewashismate。More,——shewashisidol。Thisidolizingofonemate,bytheway,isfarlessuncommonamongdogsthanwemerehumansrealize。
Thesummerafternoonhushwassplitbythewhirringchugofamotor-car;thatturnedinfromthehighroad,twohundredyardsbeyondthehouse,andstarteddownthroughtheoakgrove,alongthewindingdriveway。Immediately,Ladywasnotonlyawake,butonherfeet,andinmotion。Afurrygold-whitewhirlwind,sheflashedoffofthevine-shadedverandaandtoreattopspeedupthehilltomeetthecomingcar。
No,itwasnottheMistressandtheMasterwhoseapproachstirredthefierylittlecollietolightningactivity。LadknewthepurrofthePlace'scarandhecoulddistinguishitfromanyother,asfarashissensitiveearscouldcatchitssound。ButtoLady,allcarswerealike;andallweresignalsforwildexcitement。
Liketoomanyothercollies,shehadamaniaforrushingatanymotorvehicle,andforwhizzingalongbesideit,perilouslyclosetoitsfast-movingwheels,barkingandscreaminghystericallyandboundingupwardatitspolishedsides。
Norhadpunishmentandscoldingcuredherofthetrait。Shewasanaddictatcar-chasing。Shewaswhollyincurable。Therearesuchdogs。Soonorlate,manyofthempayhighforthehabit。
Inearlydays,Ladalsohaddashedaftermotors。ButasinglesharplecturefromtheMasterhadtaughthimthatthiswasoneofthedirestbreachesofthePlace'ssimpleLaw。And,thenceforth,——thoughhemighttremblewitheagerness,——hestoodstatue-stillwhenanautomobilespuntemptinglypasthim。
More,——hehadcuredpupafterpup,atthePlace,ofcar-chasing。
ButLadyhecouldnotcure;thoughhenevergaveuptheuselessattempt。
Downthedrivecameadeliverytruck;drivenfastandwithnonetoogreatskill。Beforeithadcoveredhalfthedistancebetweengateandhouse,Ladywasalongside。Awheelgrazedhershoulderfuras,deftly,sheslippedfrominfrontofthevehicleandsprangupatitstonneau。Withaceaselessfanfareofbarks,——deliriousinherexcitement,——shecircledthecar;springing,dodging,wheeling。
Thedeliveryboycheckedspeedandshoutedfutilewarningstotheinsanecollie。Ashesloweddownabitonthesteepgrade,Ladyhurledherselfinfrontofthemachine,asthoughtauntingitforcowardiceinabatingitshotpaceonheraccount。
Againandagainhadsherun,headon,atadvancingcars。Itseemedtodelightherwhensuchcarsslackenedspeedorswerved,inordernottokillher。
Now,asshewhizzedbackward,hervibrantmuzzleabaresixinchesfromtheshinybuffer,oneofherflyingfeetslippedinamudrut。Herbalancegone,shetumbled。
Acolliedownisacollieup,inlessthanasecond。Buttherewasstilllessthanasecond'sspacebetweentooverthrownLadyandthecar'sfrontwheels。
Theboyslammedontheemergencybrake。Throughhismindrantheformlessthoughtofhisfateatthehandsofhisemployerwhenheshouldreturntothestorewithtidingsthathehadrunoverandkilledagoodcustomer'scostlycollie;andonthecustomer'sowngrounds。
Inthatsinglebreathlessinstant,ahugemahogany-and-snowshapeflashedforward,intothepathofthemachine。
Lad,followinghismate,hadtriedtoshoulderherasideandtoherdhertoofarbackfromthedriveforanypossiblereturntothedangerzone,untilthecarshouldhavepassed。Morethanonce,atothertimes,hadhedonethis。But,today,shehadeludedhismightyshoulderandhadflungherselfbacktotheassault。
Asshefell,sherolledover,twice,fromherownmomentum。Thesecondrevolutionleftherdirectlyinfrontoftheskiddingwheels。Oneofthemhadactuallytouchedhersquirmingspine;
whenwhiteteethgrippedherbythescruffoftheneck。Thoseteethcouldcrushamutton-boneasachildcracksapeanut。But,onLady,today,theirpowerwasexertedonlytotheextentofliftingher,inoneswiftwrench,clearofthegroundandhighinair。
Themischievouscollieflewthroughspacelikealithemassofgoldenfluff;andcametoearth,inaheap,attheedgeofthedrive;wellclearofthemenacingwheels。WithLad,itfaredotherwise。
Thegreatdoghadbracedhimself,withallhismight,forthemuscle-wrenchingheave。Wherefore,hehadnochancetospringclear,intimetoavoidthecar。This,nodoubt,hehadrealized,whenhesprangtohisadoredmate'srescue。ForLad'sbrainwasuncannyinitscleverness。Thatsamecleverness,morelikelythanmerechance,——nowcametohisownaid。
Theleftfrontwheelstruckhimandstruckhimfair。Ithithismassiveshoulder,dislocatingthejointandknockingtheeighty-pounddogpronetoearth,hisruffwithinaninchofthewheel。Therewasnotimetogatherhisfeetunderhimortocoercethedislocatedshoulderintodoingitssharetowardliftinghiminasidewaysspringthatshouldcarryhimoutofthemachine'sway。TherewasbutonethingLadcoulddo。Andhedidit。
Hisbodyinacompactbunch,herolledmidwaybetweenthewheels;
makingthesinglerevolutionataspeedtheeyecouldscarcefollow,——aspeedwhichjerkedhimfromundertheimpendingleftwheelwhichalreadyhadsmittenhimdown。
Overhimslidthewheel-lockedcar,throughthemudofarecentrain;whiletheboyclungtotheemergencybrakeandyelled。
Overhimandpasthimskiddedthecar。Itmissedtheprostratedog,——missedhimwithallfourwheels;thoughtherearaxle'shousingsmearedhissnowyruffwithablurofblackgrease。
Onwentthemachineforanothertenfeet,beforeitcouldhalt。
Thenachalk-faceddeliveryboypeeredbackwardinfright,——toseeLadgettingpainfullytohisfeetandholdingperplexedlyalofthistinyrightforepawintokenofthedislocatedshoulder。
Thedeliveryboysawmore。Inaswirlofblackbadtemper,LadyhadgatheredherselfupfromtheditchwhereLad'stosshadlandedher。Withoutamoment'spauseshethrewherselfuponthelucklessdogwhoseroughtosshadsavedherlife。Teethaglint,growlingferociously,shedugherfangsintothehurtshoulderandslungherwholeweightforwardinthebite。
ThuswasitthetemperamentalLady'swonttopunishrealorfanciedinjuriesfromthePlace'sotheranimals,——andfromhumansaswell,exceptonlytheMistressandtheMaster。Shechargedfirst,anddidherthinkingafterward。Apparently,herbrain,justthen,couldholdnoimpressionexceptthatherinterferingmatehadpickedherupbytheneck-scruffandhadthrownher,headoverheels,intoaditch。Andsuchtreatmentcalledforinstantpenalty。
Underherfifty-poundimpact,poorLad'sthree-corneredbalancegaveway。Downhewentinanawkwardheap;whileLadysnarledviciouslyandsnappedforhismomentarilyexposedthroat。Ladturnedhisheadasidetoguardthethroat;buthemadenomovetoresentthisungratefulonslaught;muchlesstofightback。WhichwasoldLad'sway,——withLady。
Dislocatedshoulderornot,hewouldhaveflownatanymaledogthatassailedhim;andwouldhavemadetheaggressorfightfordearlife。Buthismatewassacred。Andhemerelyprotectedhisthroatandlethernipagonizinglyathisearsandpaws;untilherbriefflurryofwrathshouldbepast。
Ashoutfromtheveranda,——whithertherackethaddrawntheMasterfromhisstudy,——putasuddenstoptoLady'sbrainstorm。
ObediencewasthefirstandforemostruledrilledintotheLittlePeopleofthePlace。And,frompuppydays,thecolliesweretaughttocome,——andtocomeatarun,——atcallfromtheMistressortheMaster。
Lady,withnogoodgrace,desistedfromherpunitivetask,andgallopeddownthedrivetothehouse。Lad,risingwithdifficulty,followed;asfastasathree-leggedgaitwouldpermit。Andbehindthemchuggedthedeliveryboy,bawlingexplanations。
AsharpwordofreproofsentLadyskulkingintoacorner;angerforgotteninhumiliationatthepublicrebuke。TheMasterpaidnoheedtoher。Runningupthedrive,hemetLad,andpickedupthesufferingcollieinhisarms。Carryinghimintothestudy,theMastergavefirstaidtotheseriousdislocation;thenphonedforthenearestgoodvet。
Asheleftthestudy,totelephone,heencounteredLady,verywoebegoneandcringing,atthedoor。Whenhereturned,hebeheldtheremorsefullittlegold-and-whitevixenlickinghermate'shurtshoulderandwaggingapropitiatorytailinpleaforforgivenessfromthedogshehadbittenandfromtheMasterwhoseLawshehadbrokenbyherattackonthecar。
Always,afterherbriefrages,Ladywasprettilyandgenuinelyrepentantandeagertomakefriendsagain。And,asever,Ladwasmeetingherapologiesmorethanhalf-way;——absurdlyblissfulatherdaintyattentions。
Inthedaysthatfollowed,Ladyatfirstspentthebulkofhertimenearherlamemate。Shewasunusuallygentleandaffectionatewithhim;andseemedtryingtomakeuptohimfortheenforcedidlenessofstrainedsinewsanddislocatedjoint。Inherfriendlinessandattention,Ladwasvery,veryhappy。
Thevethadbandagedhisshoulderandhadanointeditwithpungentlysmellymedicineswhosereekwasdisgustingandevenpainfultothethoroughbred'ssupersensitivenostrils。Moreover,thevethadleftordersthatLadbemadetokeepquietuntilthehurtshouldheal;andthatherisknosetbackbyundueexertionofanysort。ItwassweettolieintheMaster'sstudy,——onewhiteforepaworthegreatshapelyheadlaidlovinglyontheman'shikingboot;andwithanoccasionalpatorafriendlywordfromhisdeity,asthelatterpoundedawayonaclickytypewriterwhosejarringnoiseLadhadlongagotaughthimselftotolerate。
Sweeteritwastobemademuchofand"poored"bytheMistress;
andtohaveherlighthandsadjusthisbandages;andtohearhertellhimwhatadeardoghewasandpraisehisbraveryinrescuingLady。
Perhapssweetestofall,inthoseearlydaysofconvalescence,wastheamazingsolicitudeofLadyherself;andherqueerlymaternaltendernesstowardhim。
But,asthesummerdaysdreamedthemselvesawayandLad'ssplendidhealthbroughthimnearerandnearertorecovery,Ladywaxedrestiveunderthelongstrainofindolenceandofgoodtemper。Ladhadbeenhercompanionintheearlymorningramblesthroughtheforest,backofthePlace;inrabbitquests;inswimsintheice,coollakeatthefootofthelawn;inrompsonthesmoothgreengrassandinadozenoftheactivepursuitswhereincountry-bredcollieslovetosquandertheoutdoordays。
LessandlessdidLadycontentherselfwithdullattendanceontheconvalescent。Moreandmoreoftendidshesetforthwithouthimonthosecross-countryrunsthathadmeantsomuchtothemboth。Ladwouldwatchhervanishupthedrive,——theirfierylittleson,Wolf,canteringgleefullyatherside。Then,hisdarkeyesfullofsorrow,hewouldgazeattheMasterand,withasigh,wouldliebackonhisrug——andwait。
Therewassomethingsohuman,——souncomplaininglywretched,——inlookandinsigh,——thattheMasterwastouchedbythebigdog'slonelinessandvexedattheflightyLady'sdefection。Stoopingdown,atonesuchtime,heranhishandoverthebeautifulsilkyheadthatrestedagainsthisknee;andsaidinlameattemptatcomfort:——
"Don'tletitgetunderyourskin,Laddie!Sheisn'tworthit。
Oneofyourhonestpawsisworthmorethanherwholefly-awaybody——Notthatanyoneeverwaslovedbecauseheorshewasworthy!——You'reupagainstthepenaltythatisboundtogeteverybodywithasoul,whoisfoolenoughtolovesomethingorsomebodywithoutone……We'regoingoverforthemail,——theMistressandI。Wanttocomealong?"
AtoncethemelancholyinLad'sdeepeyesgaveplacetopuppy-likeexultance。
While,naturally,hedidnotunderstandonewordintenoftheMaster'sfrequentprosyhomiliestohim,oroftheMistress'smoremelodiousspeech,yet,frompuppyhood,hehadbeentalkedtobybothofthem。And,aseverwithahighbredcollie,suchconstantconversationhadborneamplefruit;——notonlyingivingthedogastartlingcomprehensionofvoice-meanings,butalsointeachinghimtounderstandmanysimplewordsandphrases。
Forexample,herecognized,asreadilyaswouldanyfive-year-oldchild,thisinvitationtogomotoring。AnditbanishedthememoryofLady'sfickleness。
Thismorning,forthefirsttimesincehisaccident,Ladwasabletospringintothecar-tonneau,unaided。Hishurtwasall-butwell。Enthroninghimselfintheprecisecenteroftherearseat,hepreparedtoenjoyeveryinchoftheride。
Nomatterhowlongorhowtediouswerethesejaunts,Ladneverwenttosleeporceasedtosurveywitheagerattentionthemyriaddetailsofthetrip。Therewassomethinghalf-laughable,half-pathetic,inhisairofstrainedinterest。
OnlywhentheMistressandtheMasterbothchancedtoleavethecaratthesametime,atmarketorbankorpostoffice,wouldLadceasefromthisgenialandabsorbedinspectionofeverythinginsight。Leftaloneinthemachine,healwaysrealizedatoncethathewasonguard。Headonpawshewouldlie,intentlyscanninganyonewhomightchancetopauseneartheauto;and,withaglintofcurvedwhitefangbeneathsharplyupcurledlip,warningawaysuchpersonsasventuredtooclose。
Marketingdone,today,thetriofromthePlacestartedhomeward。
Lessthanaquarter-milefromtheirowngateway,theyheardtheblaringhonkofamotorhornbehindthem。
Withinasecondthereafter,arunaboutroaredpast,thecut-outmakingechoesalongthestillroad;andapoisonouslychokingcloudofdustwhirlingaloftinthespeedster'swake。
ThewarninghonkhadnotgiventheMistresstimetoturnout。
Luckilyshewasdrivingwellonherownsideofthenone-too-wideroad。Asitwas,asharplittlejargavetestimonytothelighttouchofmudguards。Andtherunaboutwhizzedon。
"That'soneofthespeed-idiotswhomakeanautomobileaninsulttoeverybodyexceptitsowner!Theyoungfool!"stormedtheMaster,gloweringimpotentlyattheothercar,alreadyahundredyardsahead;andatthebackofitsoneoccupant,asportily-cladyouthintheearlytwenties。
Ahigh-pitchedyelpingbark,——partlyofdismay,partlyofwarning,——fromLad,brokeinontheMaster'sfumingremonstrance。
Thebigdoghadsprungupfromhisrearseatcushionand,withforepawsgrippingthebackofthefrontseat,hewaspeeringforward;hisheadandshouldersbetweentheMistressandtheMaster。
NeverbeforeinallhisrideshadLadsotransgressedtherulesofmotoringbehaviorastothrusthimselfforwardlikethis。A
wordofrebukediedontheMaster'stongue;astheMistress,withagaspoffear,pointedahead,inthepathofthespeedingrunabout。
LadyandWolfhadhadajollygallopthroughthesummerwoodlands。Andatlasttheyhadturnedtheirfaceshomeward;fortheplungeinthecoollakewhichwaswonttofollowahotweatherrun。Sidebysidetheyjoggedalong,totheforestedge——andintothesixteen-acremeadowthatstretchesfromforesttohighway。
AfewrodsonthefarsideoftheroadwhichseparatedthemeadowfromtherestofthePlace,Wolfpausedtoinvestigateachipmunkhole。Ladywasmoreinterestedjusttheninsplashingherhotbodyinthechillofthelakethaninexploringforhypotheticalchipmunks。
Moreover,herkeenearscaughtasoundwhichrapidlysweptnearerandnearer。Amotor-carwiththemufflercutoutwasapproaching,atamostgratifyinglyhighspeed。
ThenoisewasasmartialmusictoLady。Thespeedpromisedexhilaratingsport。Hertrotmergedintoaheadlongrun;andshedashedoutintotheroad。
Therunaboutwasabarefiftyyardsaheadofher,anditwascomingonwithaspeedwhichshookevenLady'sexcitement-cravingnerves。Here,evidently,wasaplaymatewhichitwouldbesafertochasethantoconfronthead-on。
Itwasatthisjuncture,bytheway,thatLadlurchedforwardfromtherearseatandthattheMistresspointedinterrorattheendangeredcollie。
Lady,foronceoverawedbyspeed,leapedtoonesideoftheroad。
Notfar,butleavingamplespaceforthedrivertomissherbyatleastayard。Hehadhonkedloudly,atsightofher。But,hehadabatednotanatomofhisfifty-mile-an-hourpace。
Whetherthemanwasrattledbythecollie'santics,——whetherheactedinsuddenrageatherforstartlinghim,whetherhebelongedtothefilthybreedofmotoristwhoreciteschucklinglytherecordofhiskills,——hedidnotholdhismidroadcourse。
Instead,——stillwithoutcheckingspeed,——heveeredhismachineslightlytotheright;aimingtheflyingjuggernautdirectlyatthemischievously-poisedlittlecolliewhodancedinimaginedsafetyattheroad-edge。
Therestwashorror。
Mercifulinitsmercilessness,thehard-drivenrightfrontwheelsmotethesilkygoldenheadwithaforcethatleftnoterribleinstantoffearorofagony。Moreluckybyfarthanthemyriadinnocentandfriendlydogsthatareleftdailytoscreamouttheirliveswrithinglyinthewakeofspeedingmotor-cars,Ladywaskilledatasinglestroke。
Thefluffygoldenbodywashurledfarinfrontofitsslayer;andthewheelsstruckitasecondtime。Theforceoftheimpactcausedtherunabouttoskid,perilously;andtheyouthfuldriverbroughtittoajarringandbelatedhalt。Springingtotheground,herolledthedeadcollie'simpedingbodyintotheshallowwaysideditch,clearofhiswheels。Then,scramblingaboardagain,hejammeddowntheaccelerator。
LadhadmadeaflyingleapoverthedooroftheMaster'scar。Hestruckgroundwithaforcewhichcrumpledhishealingrightshoulderunderhim。Heedlessofthepain,hehurledhimselfforward,onthreelegs,atanincrediblespeed;straightfortherunabout。Hisgreatheadlow,hisformidableteethagleambeneathdrawn-backlips,hissofteyesa-smolderwithredflame,Ladcharged。
But,forallhisburstofspeed,hewastoolatetoavenge;evenashehadbeentoolatetosave。BythetimehecouldreachthespotwhereLadylaycrumpledandmovelessintheditch,therunabouthadgatheredfullspeedandwasdisappearingdownthebendofthehighway。
AfteritflewLad,silent,terrible,——notstoppingtorealizethatthefleetestdog,——evenwithallfourofhislegsincommission,——cannothopetooverhaulamotor-cardrivenatfiftymilesanhour。
But,attheendofafuriousquarter-mile,hiswisebraintookchargeoncemoreofhisvengeance-cravingheart。Hehalted,snarledhideouslyafterthevanishedcar,andlimpedmiserablybacktothesceneofthetragedy。
There,hefoundtheMistresssittingintheroadsidedust,Lady'sheadinherlap。Shewassmoothinglovinglythesoftrumpledfur;
andwastryinghardnottocryovertheinertwarmmassofgold-and-whitefluffinesswhich,twominutesearlier,hadbeenabeautifulthoroughbredcollie,vibrantwithlifeandfunandlovableness。
TheMasterhadrisenfromhisbriefinspectionofhispet'sfatalinjuries。Scowlingdowntheroad,heyearnedtokickhimselfforhisstupidityinfailingtonotetheJuggernaut'snumber。
Headandtaila-droop,LadtoiledbacktowhereLadywaslying。A
queerlowsound,strangelylikeahumansob,pulsedinhisshaggythroat,ashebentdownandtouchedhisdeadmate'smuzzlewithhisown。Then,huddlingclosebesideher,herevertedallatoncetoatraitofhisancestors,athousandgenerationsback。
Sittingonhishaunchesandliftinghispointednosetothesummersky,hegaveventtoaseriesoflong-drawnwolfhowls;
horribletohear。Therewasnohintofahousebredtwentiethcenturydoginhislament。Itwasthedeath-howloftheprimitivewolf;——asoundthatsentaninvoluntaryshiverthroughthetwohumanswholistenedaghasttotheirchum'sawesomemourningforhislostmate。
TheMastermadeasthoughtosaysomething,——incomfortorincorrection。TheMistress,wiser,motionedtohimnottospeak。
Inafewseconds,Ladrosewearilytohisfeet;thespasmofprimalgriefhavingspentitself。Oncemorehewashimself;
sedate,wise,calm。
Limpingovertowherethecarhadhaltedsobriefly,hecastabouttheground,afterthemannerofabloodhound。
Presently,hecametoanabrupthalt。Hehadfoundwhathesought。Asmotionlessasabird-dogatpoint,hestoodthere;
nosetoearth,sniffing。
"Whatinblazes——?"begantheMaster,perplexed。
TheMistresswaskeenerofeyeandofperception。Sheunderstood。
ShesawtheLad'sinhalinglyseekingmuzzlewassteadyaboveafaintmarkintheroad-dust;——themarkofabuckskinshoe'sprint。Longandcarefullythedogsniffed。Then,withheavydeliberationhemovedontothenextfootprintandthenext。Therunabout'sdriverhadtakenlessthanahalfdozenstepsinall;
duringhisshortdescenttotheground。ButLaddidnotstopuntilhehadfoundandidentifiedeachandeverystep。
"Heknows!"marveledtheMistress。"Hesawthebrutejumpdownfromhiscar。Andhehasfoundhisfootsteps。He'llrememberthem,too。"
"Littlegooditwilldothepoorchap!"commentedtheMaster。"Hecan'ttrackhim,thatway。Getaboard,won'tyou?"hewenton。
"I'llmakeLadgobackintothetonneauagain,too。Drivedowntothehouse;andtakeLadindoorswithyou。Bettertelephonetothevettocomeoverandhaveanotherlookathisshoulder。He'swrencheditbadly,inallthatrun。Anyway,pleasekeephimindoorstill——"
HefinishedhissentencebyaglanceatLady。AttheMaster'sorder,Ladwithsorereluctanceleftthebodyofhismate;
whitherhehadreturnedafterhisuselessfindingofthefootmarks。Hehadjustcurledup,intheditch,pressingclosetoherside;andagainthatunnaturalsobbingsoundwasinhisthroat。OntheMaster'sbidding,Ladcrossedtothecarandsufferedhimselftobeliftedaboard。TheMistressstarteddownthedrive。Astheywent,Ladeverlookedback,withsufferingdespairinhisdarkeyes,atthathuddleofgoldenfuratthewayside。
TheMastercarriedthepitifullylightarmfultoasecludedspotfarbeyondthestables;andthereheburiedit。Then,satisfiedthatLadcouldnotfindhismate'sgrave,hereturnedtothehouse。
Hisheartwasheavywithhelplesswrath。Againandagain,inthecourseoftheirdrives,heandtheMistresshadsickenedatsightofmutelyeloquentlittlebodiesleftinmid-roadortossedinsomeditch,——testimonytothecarelessnessandcalloushoggishnessofautoists。Somefewoftheserun-overdogs,——likepoorLady,——hadofcoursetemptedfate;spurredonbythatstrangecravingwhichgoadedthemtoflyatcars。Butthebulkofthemhadbeenstrollingpeacefullyalongthehighwaysorcrossingtoorfromtheirowndooryards,whenthejuggernautssmashedthemintotortureorintoinstantdeath。
TheMasterreflectedonthefriendlycountryfolkwhopaytaxesforthesceneryandforthefineroadswhichmakemotoringsopleasant;——andontherewardsomanymotoristsbestowupontheseruralhostsoftheirsbywantonorheedlessmurderofpetanimals。Forthefirsttime,hecouldunderstandhowandwhyfarmersaretemptedtostrewglassortacksintheroadtorevengetheslayingofabeloveddog。
Forthenextfewdays,untilhisshoulderwasagaininconditiontobearhiseighty-poundweightonit,Ladwaskeptindoorsorontheveranda。Assoonashewasallowedtogooutalone,thebigcolliewentstraighttothespotwherelasthehadseenLady'sbody。Thence,heamadeacarefuldetourofthePlace,——seekingfor——something。Itwastwodaysbeforehefoundwhathesought。
Inthemeantime,——asever,sincehismate'skilling,——heatepracticallynothing;andwentaboutinadaze。
"He'llgetoveritpresently,"prophesiedtheMaster,tosoothehiswife'sworry。
"Perhapsso,"returnedtheMistress。"Orperhapsnot。Rememberhe'sacollie,andnotjustahuman。"
Onthethirdday,Lad'ssystematicquarteringofthePlacebroughthimtothetinynewmound,farbeyondthestables。Twice,hecircledit。Thenhelaydown,veryclosebesideit;hismightyheadathwarttheridgeofupflungsod。
There,——havingseenhimfromadistance,——theMastercameacrosstospeaktohim。Butatsightoftheman,thecolliegotupfromhisrestingplaceandmovedfurtivelyaway。
Timeaftertime,duringthenextweek,theMasterortheMistressfoundhimlyingthere。Andalways,attheirapproach,hewouldgetupanddepart。Nordidhegodirecttothemound,onthesepilgrimages;butbydeviouspaths;asthoughtryingtoshakeoffpossiblepursuit。Nolongerdidhespendthenights,asfrompuppyhood,inhisbeloved"cave"underthepianointhemusicroom。Ononepretextoranother,hewouldmanagetoslipoutofthehouse,duringtheevening。Twice,ingraydawn,theMasterfoundhimcrouchedbesidethemound,where,sleepless,hehadlainallnight。
TheMistressandtheMastergrewseriouslytroubledovertheircolliechum'scontinuedgrief。Theythought,morethanonce,ofsendinghimawaytoboardingkennelsortosomefriend,foramonthortwo;toremovehimfromthesurroundingswhichmadehimsowretched。Oddlyenough,hisheartbreakstruckneitherofthemasabsurd。
Theyhadmadealongstudyofcollienatureinallitsmillionqueerandhalf-humanphases。Theyknew,too,thatagrievingdogisupheldbynoneofthesupportsofFaithnorofPhilosophy;andthathelacksthewisdomwhichteachesthewondrousanaestheticpowersofTime。Asorrowingdogsorrowswithouthope。
NordidLad'smiseryseemridiculoustothePlace'smanykindlyneighbors;withwhomthegreatdogwasafavoriteandwhowererighteouslyindignantoverthekillingofLady。
Theninasingleminutecamethecure。
OnLaborDayafternoon,thefinalsinalocaltennistournamentweretobeplayedatthemiledistantcountryclub。TheMistressandtheMasterwentacrosstothetournament;takingLadalong。
Notthattherecouldbeanythingoftheremotestinteresttoadoginthesightofflanneledyoungpeopleswattingaballbackandforth。ButLadwasaprivilegedguestatalloutdoorfunctions;andheenjoyedbeingwithhistwodeities。
Thus,whenthetwoclimbedtheclubhouseveranda,Ladwasattheirheels;pacingalonginmajesticunhappinessandnotturninghisbeautifulheadinresponsetoanyofadozengreetingsflungathim。TheMistressfoundaseatamongabevyofneighbors。Ladlaydown,decorously,atherfeet;andrefusedtodisplaythefaintestinterestinanythingthatwentonaroundhim。
Theplayinghadnotyetbegun。Newarrivalsweredriftingupthestepsoftheclubhouse。Caraftercardisgorgedwomeninsportclothesandmeninknickerbockersorflannels。Therewasplentyofchatterandbustleandmotion。Ladpaidnoheedtoanyofit。
Then,uptothefootoftheverandastepsjarredaflashyrunabout;drivenbyaflashieryouth。Atwordfromthepolicemaninchargeheparkedhiscarattherearoftheclubhouseamongfiftyothers,andreturnedonfoottothesteps。
"That'syoungRhuburger,"someonewasconfidingtotheMistress。
"Youmusthavereadabouthim。HewasarrestedasaConscientiousObjector,duringthewar。Sincethen,hisfatherhasdied,andlefthimallsortsofmoney。Andheisburningit;indoublehandfuls。Nooneseemstoknowjusthowhegotintotheclub,here。Andnooneseemsto——"
Thegossipymaunderingbrokeoffshort;drownedinawildbeastgrowl。
BoththeMistressandherhusbandhadbeeneyeingRhuburgerasheascendedtheverandastepsinallthegloryofunbelievablyexquisiteandgaudyraiment。Thereseemedtobothofthemsomethingvaguelyfamiliaraboutthefellow;thoughneithercouldplacehim。But,toLad,therewasnothingatallvagueinhisrecollectionsofthegorgeousnewcomer。
AsRhuburgerreachedthetopmoststep,thecollieliftedhishead,hisnostrilsdilatingwide。Athrillwentthroughhim。Hisnearsightedeyessweptthecrowd。TheyrestedatlastonRhuburger。Anotherdeepinhalationtoldhimallheneededtoknow。NotinvainhadLadsniffedsolongandsocarefullyatthosefaintfootprintsintheroaddust,atthespotwhereLadydied。Inhisthroatadeepgrowlwasborn。