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the twins of table mountain-第13章

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〃The doctor says;〃 she continued in a calmer voice; 〃that I'm not
doing as well as I ought to。  I don't think;〃 she faltered; with
something of her old bitter laugh; 〃that I'm ever doing as well as
I ought to; and perhaps it's not strange now that I don't。  And he
says that; in case anything happens to me; I ought to look ahead。
I have looked ahead。  It's a dark look ahead; Randa horror of
blackness; without kind faces; without the baby; withoutwithout
HIM!〃

She turned her face away; and laid it on the bundle by her side。
It was so quiet in the cabin; that; through the open door beyond;
the faint; rhythmical moan of the pines below was distinctly heard。

〃I know it's foolish; but that is what 'looking ahead' always meant
to me;〃 she said; with a sigh。  〃But; since the doctor has been
gone; I've talked to Mrs。 Sol; and find it's for the best。  And I
look ahead; and see more clearly。  I look ahead; and see my
disgrace removed far away from HIM and you。  I look ahead; and see
you and HE living together happily; as you did before I came
between you。  I look ahead; and see my past life forgotten; my
faults forgiven; and I think I see you both loving my baby; and
perhaps loving me a little for its sake。  Thank you; Rand; thank
you!〃

For Rand's hand had caught hers beside the pillow; and he was
standing over her; whiter than she。  Something in the pressure of
his hand emboldened her to go on; and even lent a certain strength
to her voice。

〃When it comes to THAT; Rand; you'll not let these people take the
baby away。  You'll keep it HERE with you until HE comes。  And
something tells me that he will come when I am gone。  You'll keep
it here in the pure air and sunlight of the mountain; and out of
those wicked depths below; and when I am gone; and they are gone;
and only you and Ruth and baby are here; maybe you'll think that it
came to you in a cloud on the mountain;a cloud that lingered only
long enough to drop its burden; and faded; leaving the sunlight and
dew behind。  What is it; Rand?  What are you looking at?〃

〃I was thinking;〃 said Rand in a strange altered voice; 〃that I
must trouble you to let me take down those duds and furbelows that
hang on the wall; so that I can get at some traps of mine behind
them。〃  He took some articles from the wall; replaced the dresses
of Mrs。 Sol; and answered Mornie's look of inquiry。

〃I was only getting at my purse and my revolver;〃 he said; showing
them。  〃I've got to get some stores at the Ferry by daylight。〃

Mornie sighed。  〃I'm giving you great trouble; Rand; I know; but it
won't be for long。〃

He muttered something; took her hand again; and bade her 〃good…
night。〃  When he reached the door; he looked back。  The light was
shining full upon her face as she lay there; with her babe on her
breast; bravely 〃looking ahead。〃


IV。


THE CLOUDS PASS。


It was early morning at the Ferry。  The 〃up coach〃 had passed; with
lights unextinguished; and the 〃outsides〃 still asleep。  The
ferryman had gone up to the Ferry Mansion House; swinging his
lantern; and had found the sleepy…looking 〃all night〃 bar…keeper on
the point of withdrawing for the day on a mattress under the bar。
An Indian half…breed; porter of the Mansion House; was washing out
the stains of recent nocturnal dissipation from the bar…room and
veranda; a few birds were twittering on the cotton…woods beside the
river; a bolder few had alighted upon the veranda; and were trying
to reconcile the existence of so much lemon…peel and cigar…stumps
with their ideas of a beneficent Creator。  A faint earthly
freshness and perfume rose along the river banks。  Deep shadow
still lay upon the opposite shore; but in the distance; four miles
away; Morning along the level crest of Table Mountain walked with
rosy tread。

The sleepy bar…keeper was that morning doomed to disappointment;
for scarcely had the coach passed; when steps were heard upon the
veranda; and a weary; dusty traveller threw his blanket and
knapsack to the porter; and then dropped into a vacant arm…chair;
with his eyes fixed on the distant crest of Table Mountain。  He
remained motionless for some time; until the bar…keeper; who had
already concocted the conventional welcome of the Mansion House;
appeared with it in a glass; put it upon the table; glanced at the
stranger; and then; thoroughly awake; cried out;

〃Ruth Pinkneyor I'm a Chinaman!〃

The stranger lifted his eyes wearily。  Hollow circles were around
their orbits; haggard lines were in his checks。  But it was Ruth。

He took the glass; and drained it at a single draught。  〃Yes;〃 he
said absently; 〃Ruth Pinkney;〃 and fixed his eyes again on the
distant rosy crest。

〃On your way up home?〃 suggested the bar…keeper; following the
direction of Ruth's eyes。

〃Perhaps。〃

〃Been upon a pasear; hain't yer?  Been havin' a little tear round
Sacramento;seein' the sights?〃

Ruth smiled bitterly。  〃Yes。〃

The bar…keeper lingered; ostentatiously wiping a glass。  But Ruth
again became abstracted in the mountain; and the barkeeper turned
away。

How pure and clear that summit looked to him! how restful and
steadfast with serenity and calm! how unlike his own feverish;
dusty; travel…worn self!  A week had elapsed since he had last
looked upon it;a week of disappointment; of anxious fears; of
doubts; of wild imaginings; of utter helplessness。  In his hopeless
quest of the missing Mornie; he had; in fancy; seen this serene
eminence haunting his remorseful; passion…stricken soul。  And now;
without a clew to guide him to her unknown hiding…place; he was
back again; to face the brother whom he had deceived; with only the
confession of his own weakness。  Hard as it was to lose forever the
fierce; reproachful glances of the woman he loved; it was still
harder; to a man of Ruth's temperament; to look again upon the face
of the brother he feared。  A hand laid upon his shoulder startled
him。  It was the bar…keeper。

〃If it's a fair question; Ruth Pinkney; I'd like to ask ye how long
ye kalkilate to hang around the Ferry to…day。〃

〃Why?〃 demanded Ruth haughtily。

〃Because; whatever you've been and done; I want ye to have a square
show。  Ole Nixon has been cavoortin' round yer the last two days;
swearin' to kill you on sight for runnin' off with his darter。
Sabe?  Now; let me ax ye two questions。  FIRST; Are you heeled?〃

Ruth responded to this dialectical inquiry affirmatively by putting
his hand on his revolver。

〃Good!  Now; SECOND; Have you got the gal along here with you?〃

〃No;〃 responded Ruth in a hollow voice。

〃That's better yet;〃 said the man; without heeding the tone of the
reply。  〃A womanand especially THE woman in a row of this kind
handicaps a man awful。〃  He paused; and took up the empty glass。
〃Look yer; Ruth Pinkney; I'm a square man; and I'll be square with
you。  So I'll just tell you you've got the demdest odds agin' ye。
Pr'aps ye know it; and don't keer。  Well; the boys around yer are
all sidin' with the old man Nixon。  It's the first time the old rip
ever had a hand in his favor: so the boys will see fair play for
Nixon; and agin' YOU。  But I reckon you don't mind him!〃

〃So little; I shall
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