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Forprotectionagainstboredom,Helenputabookofmemoirsbeneathherarm,andMrs。Flushingherpaint-box,and,thusequipped,theyallowedthemselvestobesetonshoreonthevergeoftheforest。
TheyhadnotstrolledmorethanafewhundredyardsalongthetrackwhichranparallelwiththeriverbeforeHelenprofessedtofinditwasunbearablyhot。Theriverbreezehadceased,andahotsteamyatmosphere,thickwithscents,camefromtheforest。
“Ishallsitdownhere,“sheannounced,pointingtothetrunkofatreewhichhadfallenlongagoandwasnowlacedacrossandacrossbycreepersandthong-likebrambles。Sheseatedherself,openedherparasol,andlookedattheriverwhichwasbarredbythestemsoftrees。
Sheturnedherbacktothetreeswhichdisappearedinblackshadowbehindher。
“Iquiteagree,“saidMrs。Flushing,andproceededtoundoherpaint-box。Herhusbandstrolledabouttoselectaninterestingpointofviewforher。HirstclearedaspaceonthegroundbyHelen’sside,andseatedhimselfwithgreatdeliberation,asifhedidnotmeantomoveuntilhehadtalkedtoherforalongtime。
TerenceandRachelwereleftstandingbythemselveswithoutoccupation。
Terencesawthatthetimehadcomeasitwasfatedtocome,butalthoughherealisedthishewascompletelycalmandmasterofhimself。HechosetostandforafewmomentstalkingtoHelen,andpersuadinghertoleaveherseat。Racheljoinedhimtooinadvisinghertocomewiththem。
“OfallthepeopleI’veevermet,“hesaid,“you’retheleastadventurous。
YoumightbesittingongreenchairsinHydePark。Areyougoingtosittherethewholeafternoon?Aren’tyougoingtowalk?“
“Oh,no,“saidHelen,“one’sonlygottouseone’seye。
There’severythinghere——everything,“sherepeatedinadrowsytoneofvoice。“Whatwillyougainbywalking?“
“You’llbehotanddisagreeablebytea-time,weshallbecoolandsweet,“
putinHirst。Intohiseyesashelookedupatthemhadcomeyellowandgreenreflectionsfromtheskyandthebranches,robbingthemoftheirintentness,andheseemedtothinkwhathedidnotsay。
ItwasthustakenforgrantedbythemboththatTerenceandRachelproposedtowalkintothewoodstogether;withonelookateachothertheyturnedaway。
“Good-bye!“criedRachel。
“Good-by。Bewareofsnakes,“Hirstreplied。HesettledhimselfstillmorecomfortablyundertheshadeofthefallentreeandHelen’sfigure。Astheywent,Mr。Flushingcalledafterthem,“Wemuststartinanhour。Hewet,pleaserememberthat。Anhour。“
Whethermadebyman,orforsomereasonpreservedbynature,therewasawidepathwaystrikingthroughtheforestatrightanglestotheriver。ItresembledadriveinanEnglishforest,savethattropicalbusheswiththeirsword-likeleavesgrewattheside,andthegroundwascoveredwithanunmarkedspringymossinsteadofgrass,starredwithlittleyellowflowers。
Astheypassedintothedepthsoftheforestthelightgrewdimmer,andthenoisesoftheordinaryworldwerereplacedbythosecreakingandsighingsoundswhichsuggesttothetravellerinaforestthatheiswalkingatthebottomofthesea。Thepathnarrowedandturned;
itwashedgedinbydensecreeperswhichknottedtreetotree,andbursthereandthereintostar-shapedcrimsonblossoms。
Thesighingandcreakingupabovewerebrokeneverynowandthenbythejarringcryofsomestartledanimal。Theatmospherewascloseandtheaircameattheminlanguidpuffsofscent。Thevastgreenlightwasbrokenhereandtherebyaroundofpureyellowsunlightwhichfellthroughsomegapintheimmenseumbrellaofgreenabove,andintheseyellowspacescrimsonandblackbutterflieswerecirclingandsettling。TerenceandRachelhardlyspoke。
Notonlydidthesilenceweighuponthem,buttheywerebothunabletoframeanythoughts。Therewassomethingbetweenthemwhichhadtobespokenof。Oneofthemhadtobegin,butwhichofthemwasittobe?
ThenHewetpickeduparedfruitandthrewitashighashecould。
Whenitdropped,hewouldspeak。Theyheardtheflappingofgreatwings;theyheardthefruitgopatteringthroughtheleavesandeventuallyfallwithathud。Thes