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THEIMAGEOFDREAD
Inthecomfortablelittlesitting-roomoftheScottcottageDorisstood,lookingeagerlyfromthewindowwhichgaveupontheroad。
Behindherontheothersideoftheroom,couldbeseenthroughapartlyopeneddoor,aneatlyspreadbed,withahandlyingquietlyonthepatchedcoverlet。Itwasastronglookinghandwhich,evenwhenquiescent,conveyedtheideaofpurposeandvitality。AsDorissaid,thefingersnevercurleduplanguidly,butalwayswiththehintofaclench。SeveralweekshadpassedsincethedepartureofSweetwaterandtheinvalidwasfastgainingstrength。To-morrow,hewouldbeup。
WasDoristhinkingofhim?Undoubtedly,forhereyesoftenflashedhisway;buthermainattentionwasfixedupontheroad,thoughnoonewasinsightatthemoment。Someonehadpassedforwhosereturnshelooked;someonewhom,ifshehadbeenaskedtodescribe,shewouldhavecalledatall,fine-lookingmanofmiddleage,ofacultivatedappearanceseldomseeninthissmallmanufacturingtown;
seldomseen,possibly,inanytown。Hehadglancedupatthewindowashewentby,inamannertoomarkednottoexcitehercuriosity。
Wouldhelookupagainwhenhecameback?Shewaswaitingtheretosee。Why,shedidnotknow。Shewasnotusedtoindulginginpettysuppositionsofthiskind;herlifewastoobusy,heranxietiestookeen。Thegreatdreadloomingeverbeforeher,-thedreadofthathourwhenshemustspeak,-leftherverylittleheartforanythingdissociatedwiththiscomingevent。Foragirlofseventeenshewasunusuallythoughtful。Lifehadbeenhardinthislittlecottagesincehermotherdied,orrathershehadfeltitsresponsibilitieskeenly。
LifeitselfcouldnotbehardwhereOswaldBrothersonlived;neithertoman,norwoman。Thecheerofsomenaturespossessesadivinefaculty。Ifitcanhelpnootherway,itdoessobytheaidofitsownlight。Suchwasthecharacterofthisman’stemperament。Thecottagewasahappyplace;only-sheneverfathomedthedepthsofthatonly。Ifinthesedayssheessayedattimestodoso,shegavefullcredittotheDreadwhichroseeverbeforeher-roselikeaghost!She,Doris,ledbyinscrutableFate,waswaitingtohurthimwhohurtnobody;whosemerepresencewasablessing。
Butherinteresthadbeencaughtto-day,caughtbythisstranger,andwhenduringhereagerwatchthesmallmessengerfromtheWorkscametothedoorwiththeusualdailysupplyofbooksandmagazinesforthepatient,shesteppedoutontheporchtospeaktohimandtopointoutthegentlemanwhowasnowrapidlyreturningfromhisstrolluptheroad。”Whoisthat,Johnny?sheasked。”Youknoweverybodywhocomestotown。Whatisthenameofthegentlemanyouseecoming?”
Theboylooked,searchedhismemory,notwithoutsomeshowofmisgiving。”Aqueername,headmittedatlast。”Ineverheardthelikesofitherebefore。Shallysomething。Shally-Shally-””Challoner?””Yes,that’sit。Howcouldyouguess?He’sfromNewYork。Nobodyknowswhyhe’shere。Don’tseemtohavenobusiness。””Well,nevermind。Runon,Johnny。Anddon’tforgettocomeearlierto-morrow;Mr。Brothersongetstiredwaiting。””Doeshe?I’llcomequickthen;quickasIcanrun。”Andhespedoffatapacewhichpromisedwellforthemorrow。
Challoner!TherewasbutoneChallonerintheworldforDorisScott,-Edith’sfather。Wasthishe?Itmustbe,orwhythishau
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