Annelookedthoughtfulandreticent,forherreasonwasalmosttoosillyaonetoconfess。’Well,Iwantedtoavoidapersonwhoisverybusytryingtomeetme——that’sall,’shesaid。
Hermotherglancedoutofthewindow。’Andthereheis,Isuppose,’
shesaid,asJohnLoveday,tiredoflookingforAnneatthestile,passedthehouseonhiswaytohisfather’sdoor。Hecouldnothelpcastinghiseyestowardstheirwindow,and,seeingthem,hesmiled。
Anne’sreluctancetomentionFestuswassuchthatshedidnotcorrecthermother’serror,andthedamewenton:’Well,youarequiteright,mydear。Befriendlywithhim,butnomoreatpresent。
Ihaveheardofyourotheraffair,andthinkitisaverywisechoice。Iamsureyouhavemybestwishesinit,andIonlyhopeitwillcometoapoint。’
’What’sthat?’saidtheastonishedAnne。
’YouandMr。FestusDerriman,dear。Youneednotmindme;Ihaveknownitforseveraldays。OldGrannySeamorecalledhereSaturday,andtoldmeshesawhimcominghomewithyouacrossParkCloselastweek,whenyouwentforthenewspaper;soIthoughtI’dsendyouagainto-day,andgiveyouanotherchance。’
’Thenyoudidn’twantthepaper——anditwasonlyforthat!’
’He’saveryfineyoungfellow;helooksathoroughwoman’sprotector。’
’Hemaylookit,’saidAnne。
’HehasgivenupthefreeholdfarmhisfatherheldatPitstock,andlivesinindependenceonwhatthelandbringshim。AndwhenFarmerDerrimandies,he’llhavealltheoldman’s,forcertain。He’llbeworthtenthousandpounds,ifapenny,inmoney,besidessixteenhorses,cartandhack,afifty-cowdairy,andatleastfivehundredsheep。’
Anneturnedaway,andinsteadofinforminghermotherthatshehadbeenrunninglikeadoetoescapetheinterestingheir-presumptivealludedto,merelysaid’Mother,Idon’tlikethisatall。’
Afterthis,AnnewouldonnoaccountwalkinthedirectionofthehallforfearofanotherencounterwithyoungDerriman。Inthecourseofafewdaysitwastoldinthevillagethattheoldfarmerhadactuallygoneforaweek’sholidayandchangeofairtotheRoyalwatering-placenearathand,attheinstanceofhisnephewFestus。ThiswasawonderfulthingtohearofUncleBenjy,whohadnotsleptoutsidethewallsofOxwellHallformanyalongyearbefore;andAnnewellimaginedwhatextraordinarypressuremusthavebeenputuponhimtoinducehimtotakesuchastep。Shepicturedhisunhappinessatthebustlingwatering-place,andhopednoharmwouldcometohim。
Shespentmuchofhertimeindoorsorinthegarden,hearinglittleofthecampmovementsbeyondtheperiodicalTa-ta-ta-taaofthetrumpeterssoundingtheirvariousingeniouscallsforwatch-setting,stables,feed,boot-and-saddle,parade,andsoon,whichmadeherthinkhowcleverherfriendthetrumpet-majormustbetoteachhispupilstoplaythoseprettylittletunessowell。
OnthethirdmorningafterUncleBenjy’sdeparture,shewasdisturbedasusualwhiledressingbythetrampofthetroopsdowntheslopetothemill-pond,andduringthenowfamiliarstampingandsplashingwhichfollowedtheresoundedupontheglassofthewindowaslightsmack,whichmighthavebeencausedbyawhiporswitch。
Shelistenedmoreparticularly,anditwasrepeated。
AsJohnLovedaywastheonlydragoonlikelytobeawarethatshesleptinthatparticularapartment,sheimaginedthesignaltocomefromhim,thoughwonderingthatheshouldventureuponsuchafreakoffamiliarity。
Wrappingherselfupinaredcloak,shewenttothewindow,gentlydrewupacornerofthecurtain,andpeepedout,asshehaddonemanytimesbefore。Nobodywhowasnotquiteclosebeneathherwindowcouldseeherface;butasithappened,somebodywasclose。
ThesoldierswhoseflounderingAnnehadheardwerenotLoveday’sdragoons,butatroopoftheYorkHussars,quiteobliviousofherexistence。Theyhadpassedonoutofthewater,andinsteadofthemtheresatFestusDerrimanaloneonhishorse,andinplainclothes,thewaterreachinguptotheanimal’sbelly,andFestus’heelselevatedoverthesaddletokeepthemoutofthestream,whichthreatenedtowashriderandhorseintothedeepmill-headjustbelow。Itwasplainlyhewhohadstruckherlattice,forinamomenthelookedup,andtheireyesmet。Festuslaughedloudly,andslappedherwindowagain;andjustatthatmomentthedragoonsbeganprancingdowntheslopeinrevieworder。Shecouldnotbutwaitaminuteortwotoseethempass。Whiledoingsoshewassuddenlyledtodrawback,dropthecornerofthecurtain,andblushprivatelyinherroom。ShehadnotonlybeenseenbyFestusDerriman,butbyJohnLoveday,who,ridingalongwithhistrumpetslungupbehindhim,hadlookedoverhisshoulderatthephenomenonofDerrimanbeneathAnne’sbedroomwindowandseemedquiteastoundedatthesight。
Shewasquitevexedattheconjunctionofincidents,andwentnomoretothewindowtillthedragoonshadriddenfarawayandshehadheardFestus’shorselaboriouslywadeontodryland。WhenshelookedouttherewasnobodyleftbutMillerLoveday,whousuallystoodinthegardenatthistimeofthemorningtosayawordortwotothesoldiers,ofwhomhealreadyknewsomany,andwasinafairwayofknowingmanymore,fromtheliberalitywithwhichhehandedroundmugsofcheeringliquorwheneverpartiesofthemwalkedthatway。
IntheafternoonofthisdayAnnewalkedtoachristeningpartyataneighbour’sintheadjoiningparishofSpringham,intendingtowalkhomeagainbeforeitgotdark;buttherewasaslightfallofraintowardsevening,andshewaspressedbythepeopleofthehousetostayoverthenight。Withsomehesitationsheacceptedtheirhospitality;butatteno’clock,whentheywerethinkingofgoingtobed,theywerestartledbyasmartrapatthedoor,andonitbeingunboltedaman’sformwasseenintheshadowsoutside。
’IsMissGarlandhere?’thevisitorinquired,atwhichAnnesuspendedherbreath。
’Yes,’saidAnne’sentertainer,warily。
’Hermotherisveryanxioustoknowwhat’sbecomeofher。Shepromisedtocomehome。’TohergreatreliefAnnerecognizedthevoiceasJohnLoveday’s,andnotFestusDerriman’s。
’Yes,Idid,Mr。Loveday,’saidshe,comingforward;’butitrained,andIthoughtmymotherwouldguesswhereIwas。’
Lovedaysaidwithdiffidencethatithadnotrainedanythingtospeakofatthecamp,oratthemill,sothathermotherwasratheralarmed。
’Andsheaskedyoutocomeforme?’Anneinquired。
Thiswasaquestionwhichthetrumpet-majorhadbeendreadingduringthewholeofhiswalkthither。’Well,shedidn’texactlyaskme,’
hesaidratherlamely,butstillinamannertoshowthatMrs。
Garlandhadindirectlysignifiedsuchtobeherwish。InrealityMrs。Garlandhadnotaddressedhimatallonthesubject。Shehadmerelyspokentohisfatheronfindingthatherdaughterdidnotreturn,andreceivedanassurancefromthemillerthatthepreciousgirlwasdoubtlessquitesafe。Johnheardofthisinquiry,and,havingapassthatevening,resolvedtorelieveMrs。Garland’smindonhisownresponsibility。EversincehismorningviewofFestusunderherwindowhehadbeenonthornsofanxiety,andhisthrillinghopenowwasthatshewouldwalkbackwithhim。
Heshiftedhisfootnervouslyashemadetheboldrequest。Annefeltatoncethatshewouldgo。Therewasnobodyintheworldwhosecareshewouldmorereadilybeunderthanthetrumpet-major’sinacaselikethepresent。Hewastheirnearestneighbour’sson,andshehadlikedhissingle-mindedingenuousnessfromthefirstmomentofhisreturnhome。
Whentheyhadstartedontheirwalk,Annesaidinapracticalway,toshowthattherewasnosentimentwhateverinheracceptanceofhiscompany,’Motherwasmuchalarmedaboutme,perhaps?’
’Yes;shewasuneasy,’hesaid;andthenwascompelledbyconsciencetomakeacleanbreastofit。’Iknowshewasuneasy,becausemyfathersaidso。ButIdidnotseehermyself。Thetruthis,shedoesn’tknowIamcome。’
Annenowsawhowthematterstood;butshewasnotoffendedwithhim。Whatwomancouldhavebeen?Theywalkedoninsilence,therespectfultrumpet-majorkeepingayardoffonherrightaspreciselyasifthatmeasurehadbeenfixedbetweenthem。Shehadagreatfeelingofcivilitytowardhimthisevening,andspokeagain。
’Ioftenhearyourtrumpetersblowingthecalls。Theydoitbeautifully,Ithink。’
’Prettyfair;theymightdobetter,’saidhe,asonetoowell-manneredtomakemuchofanaccomplishmentinwhichhehadahand。
’Andyoutaughtthemhowtodoit?’
’Yes,Itaughtthem。’
’Itmustrequirewonderfulpracticetogetthemintothewayofbeginningandfinishingsoexactlyatonetime。Itislikeonethroatdoingitall。Howcameyoutobeatrumpeter,Mr。Loveday?’
’Well,ItooktoitnaturallywhenIwasalittleboy,’saidhe,betrayedintoquiteagushingstatebyherdelightfulinterest。’I
usedtomaketrumpetsofpaper,eldersticks,eltrotstems,andevenstinging-nettlestalks,youknow。Thenfathersetmetokeepthebirdsoffthatlittlebarley-groundofhis,andgavemeanoldhorntofrighten’emwith。Ilearnttoblowthathornsothatyoucouldhearmeformilesandmiles。Thenheboughtmeaclarionet,andwhenIcouldplaythatIborrowedaserpent,andIlearnedtoplayatolerablebass。SowhenI’listedIwaspickedoutfortrainingastrumpeteratonce。’
’Ofcourseyouwere。’
’Sometimes,however,IwishIhadneverjoinedthearmy。Myfathergavemeaveryfaireducation,andyourfathershowedmehowtodrawhorses——onaslate,Imean。Yes,IoughttohavedonemorethanI
have。’
’What,didyouknowmyfather?’sheaskedwithnewinterest。
’Oyes,foryears。Youwerealittlemiteofathingthen;andyouusedtocrywhenwebigboyslookedatyou,andmadepig’seyesatyou,whichwedidsometimes。ManyandmanyatimehaveIstoodbyyourpoorfatherwhileheworked。Ah,youdon’tremembermuchabouthim;butIdo!’
Anneremainedthoughtful;andthemoonbrokefrombehindtheclouds,lightingupthewetfoliagewithatwinklingbrightness,andlendingtoeachofthetrumpet-major’sbuttonsandspursalittlerayofitsown。TheyhadcometoOxwellparkgate,andhesaid,’Doyoulikegoingacross,orroundbythelane?’
’Wemayaswellgobythenearestroad,’saidAnne。
Theyenteredthepark,followingthehalf-obliterateddrivetilltheycamealmostoppositethehall,whentheyenteredafootpathleadingontothevillage。Whilehereabouttheyheardashout,orchorusofexclamation,apparentlyfromwithinthewallsofthedarkbuildingsnearthem。
’Whatwasthat?’saidAnne。
’Idon’tknow,’saidhercompanion。’I’llgoandsee。’
Hewentroundtheinterveningswampofwatercressandbrooklimewhichhadoncebeenthefish-pond,crossedbyaculvertthetricklingbrookthatstillflowedthatway,andadvancedtothewallofthehouse。Boisterousnoiseswereresoundingfromwithin,andhewastemptedtogoroundthecorner,wherethelowwindowswere,andlookthroughachinkintotheroomwhencethesoundsproceeded。
Itwastheroominwhichtheownerdined——traditionallycalledthegreatparlour——andwithinitsataboutadozenyoungmenoftheyeomanrycavalry,oneofthembeingFestus。Theyweredrinking,laughing,singing,thumpingtheirfistsonthetables,andenjoyingthemselvesintheveryperfectionofconfusion。Thecandles,blownbythebreezefromthepartlyopenedwindow,hadgutteredintocoffinhandlesandshrouds,and,chokedbytheirlongblackwicksforwantofsnuffing,gaveoutasmokyyellowlight。Oneoftheyoungmenmightpossiblyhavebeeninamaudlinstate,forhehadhisarmroundtheneckofhisnextneighbour。Anotherwasmakinganincoherentspeechtowhichnobodywaslistening。Someoftheirfaceswerered,someweresallow;someweresleepy,somewideawake。
TheonlyoneamongthemwhoappearedinhisusualframeofmindwasFestus,whosehuge,burlyformroseattheheadofthetable,enjoyingwithasereneandtriumphantaspectthedifferencebetweenhisownconditionandthatofhisneighbours。Whilethetrumpet-majorlooked,ayoungwoman,nieceofAnthonyCripplestraw,andoneofUncleBenjy’sservants,wascalledinbyoneofthecrew,andmuchagainstherwillafiddlewasplacedinherhands,fromwhichtheymadeherproducediscordantscreeches。
TheabsenceofUncleBenjyhad,infact,beencontrivedbyyoungDerrimanthathemightmakeuseofthehallonhisownaccount。
Cripplestrawhadbeenleftincharge,andFestushadfoundnodifficultyinforcingfromthatdependentthekeysofwhateverherequired。JohnLovedayturnedhiseyesfromthescenetotheneighbouringmoonlitpath,whereAnnestillstoodwaiting。Thenhelookedintotheroom,thenatAnneagain。ItwasanopportunityofadvancinghisowncausewithherbyexposingFestus,forwhomhebegantoentertainhostilefeelingsofnomeanforce。
’No;Ican’tdoit,’hesaid。’’Tisunderhand。Letthingstaketheirchance。’
Hemovedaway,andthenperceivedthatAnne,tiredofwaiting,hadcrossedthestream,andalmostcomeupwithhim。
’Whatisthenoiseabout?’shesaid。
’There’scompanyinthehouse,’saidLoveday。