Atsixo’clockMary,whohadreasonsofherownforwishingtobeleftaloneinthestore,suggestedthatsheremaintherewhileheruncleswenthomeforsupper。NeitherMr。HamiltonnortheCaptainwouldconsent,soshewasobligedtogotothehouseherselfandsendIsaiahuponcemoretoactasshopkeeper。Butateleventhatnight,afterunmistakablesoundsfromtheirroomswerefurnishingproofsthatbothpartnersofHamiltonandCompanywereasleep,shetiptoeddownstairs,putonhercoatandhat,tookthestorekeysfromthenailwhereZoethalwayshungthem,andwentout。Shedidnotreturnuntilalmostthree。
Thenextdayshespent,forthemostpart,atthestore。Shewroteseverallettersand,inspiteofheruncles’protests,waiteduponseveralcustomers。Thatevening,asshesatbehindthecounterthinking,aboywhomCaptainShadrachidentifiedasZenasAtkins’
young-onerushedbreathlesslyintothestoretoannouncebetweengaspsthat“Mary-’GustaLathrop’swantedonthephone。It’slongdistance,too,and——and——you’vegottoscrabble’causethey’reholdin’thewire。“Maryhurriedoutandtothetelephoneoffice。
ShehadnotansweredShadrach’squestionastowhoshethoughtwascalling。Shedidnotknow,ofcourse,butshesuspected,andforacool-headedyoungbusinesswoman,agirlwhohadruthlesslydrivenallthoughtsexceptthoseofbusinessfromhermind,herheartbeatsurprisinglyfastassheenteredtheclosetwhichactedasasubstituteforatelephonebooth,andtookdownthereceiver。Yethertonewascalmenoughassheutteredthestereotyped“Hello。“
Thewirehummedandsang,fragmentsofdistantconversationbecameaudibleandwerelost,andthenavoice,thevoicewhichshewasexpectingbut,inaway,dreadingtohear,asked:“Hello!IsthisMissLathrop?“
“Yes,Crawford。“
“Mary,isthatyou?“
“Yes。“
“IhavejustcalledatMrs。Wyeth’sandlearnedthatyouhadgone。
Iamawfullydisappointed。IleaveforhometomorrowandIhadcountedonseeingyoubeforeIwent。Whydidyougowithoutawordtome?“
“Didn’tMrs。Wyethtellyou?“
“Shetoldmeagooddeal,butIwanttoknowmore。Isittrue——thataboutyouruncles?“
“Iamafraiditis。“
“GreatScott,that’stoobad!Iammightysorrytohearit。Lookhere,isn’ttheresomethingIcando?Dotheyneed——“
“Sshh!wemustn’ttalkaboutitoverthephone。No,thereisnothingyoucando。Ihavesomeplanspartiallyworkedout;
somethingmaycomeofthem。Pleasedon’taskmoreparticularsnow。“
“Allright,Iunderstand;Iwon’t。Butmayn’tIcomedownandseeyou?IcanstartWestthedayaftertomorrowjustaswellandthatwouldgivemetime——“
“No,Crawford,no。Youmustn’tcome。“
“I’veagoodmindto,whetherorno。“
“IfyoudoIshallnotseeyou——thenoratanyothertime。Butyouwon’t,willyou?“
“No,Mary,Iwon’t。It’smightyhard,though。“
Perhapsitwasquiteashardforher,butshedidnotreply。
“Willyouwriteme——everyday?“hewenton……“Whydon’tyouanswer?“
“Iwasthinkingwhatwouldbebestformetodo,“shesaid;“bestforusboth,Imean。Ishallwriteyouonelettersurely。“
“ONE!“
“Onesurely。Iwantyoutounderstandjustwhatmycomingheremeansandwhateffectitmayhaveuponmyfuture。Youshouldknowthat。Afterward,whetherIwriteyouornotwilldepend。“
“Depend!Ofcourseyou’llwriteme!Dependonwhat?“
“OnwhatseemsrighttomeafterIhavehadtimetothink,andafteryouhaveseenyourfather。Imustgo,Crawford。Thankyouforcallingme。Iamgladyoudid。Good-by。“
“Wait!Mary,don’tgo!Letmesaythis——“
“Please,Crawford!I’dratheryouwouldn’tsayanymore。Youunderstandwhy,I’msure。Ihopeyouwillhaveapleasanttriphomeandfindyourfather’shealthmuchimproved。Good-by。“
Shehungupthereceiverandhastenedbacktothestore。ShadrachandZoethlookedatherquestioningly。Finallytheformersaid:
“Anythingimportant,wasit?“
“No,UncleShad,notveryimportant。“
“Oh!“
Ashortintervalofsilence,then——
“Mrs。Wyethcallin’,Ipresumelikely,eh?“
“No,UncleShad。“
Shadrachaskednomorequestions,andZoethaskednone。NeitherofthemagainmentionedMary’scalltothephone,eithertoherortoeachother。Andshedidnotrefertoit。ShehadpromisedherUncleShadrach,whenhequestionedhertheyearbeforeconcerningCrawford,totellhim“whentherewasanythingtotell。“Butwasthereanythingtotellnow?Withthetaskwhichshehadsetherselfandtheuncertaintybeforehershefeltthattherewasnot。Yettokeepsilencetroubledher。Untilrecentlytherehadneverbeenasecretbetweenherunclesandherself;nowthereweresecretsonbothsides。
CHAPTERXIX
Attwelveo’clockonanightlateinthefollowingweekCaptainShadrach,snoringgloriouslyinhisbed,wasawakenedbyhispartner’senteringtheroombearingalightedlamp。TheCaptainblinked,raisedhimselfonhiselbow,lookedathiswatchwhichwasonthechairbythebed’shead,andthendemandedinanoutragedwhisper:
“Whatinthenationareyouprowlin’aroundthishourofthenightfor?Youdon’twanttotalkaboutthosedivilishbillsandcreditsandthings,Ihope。What’stheuse?Talkin’don’thelpnone!
Jumpin’fire!Iwenttobedso’stoforget’emandIwasjustbeginnin’todoit。Nowyou——“
Zoethhelduphishand。“Sshh!sshh!“hewhispered。“Hush,Shadrach!Ididn’tcometotalkaboutthosethings。Shadrach,there’s——there’ssomethin’queergoin’on。Getup!“
TheCaptainwasoutofbedinamoment。
“What’sthematter?“hedemanded,inawhisper。“What’squeer?“
“I——Idon’texactlyknow。Iheardsomebodymovin’downstairsand——“
Shadrachgrunted。“Isaiah!“heexclaimed。“Walkin’inhissleepagain,I’llbetadollar!“
“No,no!Itain’tIsaiah。Isaiahain’twalkedinhissleepsincehewasachild。“
“Well,he’sprettynighhissecondchildhoodnow,judgin’bythewayheactssometimes。ItwasIsaiahofcourse!Whoelsewouldbewalkin’arounddownstairsthistimeofnight?“
“That’swhatIthought,soIwentandlooked。Shadrach,itwasMary-’Gusta。Hush!Letmetellyou!Shehadherthingson,hatandall,andshetookthelanternandlititandwentout。“
“WentOUT!“
“Yes,and——anduptheroad。Now,where——?“
Shadrach’sanswerwastostridetothewindow,pullasidetheshadeandlookout。Alongthelaneinthedirectionofthevillageafierysparkwasbobbing。
“Thereshegoesnow,“hemuttered。“She’sprettynightothecorneralready。Whatintheworldcanshebeupto?Whereisshebound——
attwelveo’clock?“
Zoethdidnotanswer。Hispartnerturnedandlookedathim。
“Humph!“heexclaimed。“Whydon’tyoutellmethewholeofitwhileyou’reaboutit?You’rekeepin’somethin’back。Outwithit!DoYOUknowwhereshe’sbound?“
Zoethlookedtroubled——andguilty。“Why,no,Shadrach,“hefaltered,“Idon’tknow,but——butIkindofsuspect。Yousee,she——
shedidthesamethinglastnight。“
“SheDID!Andyouneversaidaword?“
“Ididn’tknowwhattosay。IheardhergoandIlookedoutofthewindowandsawher。Shecomebackaboutthree。Ithoughtsureshe’dspeakofitthismornin’,butshedidn’tand——and——ButtonightIwatchedagainand——Shadrach,she’stakenthestorekeys。
Anyhow,they’regonefromthenail。“
TheCaptainwipedhisforehead。“She’sgonetothestore,then,“hemuttered。“Jumpin’!That’sarelief,anyhow。Iwasafraid——I