The Red City Part 42
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As he spoke, he was away behind young Mr. Morris, singing in his l.u.s.ty ba.s.s s.n.a.t.c.hes of German song and thinking of the ripe mischief of the trap he had baited with a nice little Cupid. "I want it to come soon,"
he said, "before I go. She will be curious and venture in, and it will be as good as the apple with knowledge of good and--no, there is evil in neither."
She was uneasy, she scarce knew why. Still at rest on the ice, she turned to De Courval. "Thou wilt tell me?" she said.
"I had rather not."
"But if I ask thee?"
"Why should I not?" he thought. It was against his habit to speak of himself, but she would perhaps like him the better for the story.
"Then, Miss Margaret, not because he asked and is willing, but because you ask, I shall tell you."
"Oh, I knew thou wouldst. He thought thou wouldst not and I should be left puzzled. Sometimes he is just like a boy for mischief."
"Oh, it was nothing. The first day I was here I saved him from drowning.
A boat struck his head while we were swimming, and I had the luck to be near. There, that is all." He was a trifle ashamed to tell of it.
She put out her hand as they stood. "Thank thee. Twice I thank thee, for a dear life saved and because thou didst tell, not liking to tell me. I could see that. Thank thee."
"Ah, Pearl," he exclaimed, and what more he would have said I do not know, nor had he a chance, for she cried: "I shall thank thee always, Friend de Courval. We are losing time." The peril that gives a keener joy to sport was for a time far too near, but in other form than in bodily risk. "Come, canst thou catch me?" She was off and away, now near, now far, circling about him with easy grace, merrily laughing as he sped after her in vain. Then of a sudden she cried out and came to a standstill.
"A strap broke, and I have turned my ankle. Oh, I cannot move a step!
What shall I do?"
"Sit down on the ice."
As she sat, he undid her skates and then his own and tied them to his belt. "Can you walk?" he said.
"I will try. Ah!" She was in pain. "Call Mr. Schmidt," she said. "Call him at once."
"I do not see him. We were to meet him opposite the Swedes' church."
"Then go and find him."
"What, leave you? Not I. Let me carry you."
"Oh, no, no; thou must not." But in a moment he had the slight figure in his arms.
"Let me down! I will never, never forgive thee!" But he only said in a voice of resolute command, "Keep still, Pearl, or I shall fall." She was silent. Did she like it, the strong arms about her, the head on his shoulder, the heart throbbing as never before? He spoke no more, but moved carefully on.
They had not gone a hundred yards when he heard Schmidt calling. At once he set her down, saying, "Am I forgiven?"
"No--yes," she said faintly.
"Pearl, dear Pearl, I love you. I meant not to speak, oh, for a time, but it has been too much for me. Say just a word." But she was silent as Schmidt stopped beside them and Rene in a few words explained.
"Was it here?" asked Schmidt.
"No; a little while ago."
"But how did you come so far, my poor child?"
"Oh, I managed," she said.
"Indeed. I shall carry you."
"If thou wilt, please. I am in much pain."
He took off his skates, and with easy strength walked away over the ice, the girl in his arms, so that before long she was at home and in her mother's care, to be at rest for some days.
"Come in, Rene," said Schmidt, as later they settled themselves for the usual smoke and chat. The German said presently: "It was not a very bad sprain. Did you carry her, Rene?"
"I--"
"Yes. Do you think, man, that I cannot see!"
"Yes, I carried her. What else could I do?"
"Humph! What else? Nothing. Was she heavy, Herr de Courval?"
"Please not to tease me, sir. You must know that, G.o.d willing, I shall marry her."
"Will you, indeed! And your mother, Rene, will she like it?"
"No; but soon or late she will have to like it. For her I am still a child, but now I shall go my way."
"And Pearl?"
"I mean to know, to hear. I can wait no longer. Would it please you, sir?"
"Mightily, my son; and when it comes to the mother, I must say a word or two."
"She will not like that. She likes no one to come between us."
"Well, we shall see. I should be more easy if only that Jacobin hound were dead, or past barking. He is in a bad way, I hear. I could have wished that you had been of a mind to have waited a little longer before you spoke to her."
Rene smiled. "Why did you leave us alone to-night? It is you, sir, who are responsible."
"_Potstausend! Donnerwetter!_ You saucy boy! Go to bed and repent. There are only two languages in which a man can find good, fat, mouth-filling oaths, and the English oaths are too naughty for a good Quaker house."
"You seem to have found one, sir. It sounds like thunder. We can do it pretty well in French."
"Child's talk, prattle. Go to bed. What will the mother say? Oh, not yours. Madame Swanwick has her own share of pride. Can't you wait a while?"
"No. I must know."
"Well, Mr. Obstinate Man, we shall see." The wisdom of waiting he saw, and yet he had deliberately been false to the advice he had more than once given. Rene left him, and Schmidt turned, as he loved to do, to the counselor Montaigne, just now his busy-minded comrade, and, lighting upon the chapter on reading, saw what pleased him.
"That is good advice, in life and for books. To have a 'skipping wit.'
The Red City Part 42
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