Uncle Noah's Christmas Inspiration Part 5
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"Nothing but a cruel war could have done it," said the girl quietly.
"What does it matter now," she demanded impetuously, "if Daddy did fight for the North and the Major for the South? It's all so long ago that a quarrel about it is foolish."
The Colonel cleared his throat. "Yes, it is foolish," he admitted.
"You see," Ruth leaned eagerly forward, "I met a man who knew the Major, and he praised him so highly that I lay awake all one night thinking what a pity it was that two such splendid men as Daddy and his brother should still be enemies over an old bygone war. You know, Colonel, they would have been friends ages ago, only each was too proud to make the first advance. Wasn't it foolish?"
The Colonel nodded, carefully shading his eyes from the fire.
"They were just wasting precious years of companions.h.i.+p," went on the girl. "That thought came to me as I lay awake in bed, and the very next morning I wrote to the Major. You see, Colonel Fairfax, I feel this way," she explained. "There's no North and no South. Daddy and the Major are citizens of the United States."
The Colonel rose and busied himself about the fire. When he put back the tongs and reseated himself his cheeks were hot from its blazing warmth.
"And that's what I told Uncle Edward in the letter, and, Colonel, he wrote me such a glorious letter back that I had to show it to Daddy.
He was delighted, and he said that any two men who fought over the battles of a dead war were 'old fools.'"
Colonel Fairfax winced.
"So," finished the girl with glowing eyes, "Uncle Edward came rus.h.i.+ng North in a great state of excitement, and that's how I came to be down here over Christmas."
In her impetuous criticism of the war-time quarrel that had separated the Verney twins for more than forty years, and the expression of her broad, impulsive patriotism. Colonel Fairfax had listened to certain truths which had long been subconsciously germinating in his own mind.
Before he could recover from the surprise of finding that he agreed with her, Ruth, touched by the lines of care graven upon his fine old face, had caught her breath with a little sob, slipped from her place by the fire, and was kneeling, beside his chair, her eyes starry with light, her lovely face glorified with its tender appeal.
"Colonel," she cried, a catch in her voice, "I'm going to marry d.i.c.k!
It was he who praised Uncle Edward so."
The Colonel's face grew scarlet; then he laid a trembling hand upon the girl's bowed head. "Child," he said, "you--you--" Tears blinded his eyes and he stopped.
In the silence that followed came the sharp sound of a quick footfall.
The Colonel looked up. d.i.c.k Fairfax stood in the doorway, his eyes burning strangely in the white misery of his face.
The father rose and straightened himself with something of his old, stern dignity; but at a warm, girlish touch he gulped.
"d.i.c.k," he said queerly, holding out a trembling hand, "we're--we're both citizens of the United States, and--it's Christmas Day."
[Ill.u.s.tration: "d.i.c.k," he said queerly, holding out a trembling hand, "we're--we're both citizens of the United States, and--it's Christmas Day."]
Almost before he had finished the boy had bounded across the floor and wrung the outstretched hand, his face radiant with delight. By the fire Ruth cried softly and the Colonel gently patted her dark head, his eyes full of tenderness. Then taking refuge from the sharp pain of his emotion in austere command:
"d.i.c.k," he said sternly, "go to your mother."
When Uncle Noah, in a state of beatification impossible to describe, summoned the four to the wonderful Christmas dinner Colonel Fairfax was eagerly listening to the tales of d.i.c.k's success as told by Ruth, and d.i.c.k was gently patting his mother's gray hair, a halo of silver crowning a face radiant with happiness--a Christmas quartet whose reconciliation Uncle Noah could as yet but imperfectly comprehend.
That he had been the unconscious instrument of it all the gray-eyed lady had already told him; but Uncle Noah, busy with numberless culinary problems in the kitchen, had not as yet had time to ferret it out.
At four o'clock Major Verney, who had been restrained from das.h.i.+ng over to Brierwood hours before only by the necessity of soothing the ruffled feelings of his irate mother after her long wait for a belated sleigh on the porch of the Cotesville church, bl.u.s.tered in with the aggrieved old lady upon his arm.
"We've come to supper," announced the Major. "No, d.i.c.k," as the Colonel rose, "sit down. I know all about it, and to-night you're all going back to Fernlands with me to celebrate the betrothal of these two youngsters."
"It has been a day of mysteries," the Colonel said; "but will someone please tell me what Uncle Noah was doing over at Fernlands this morning when he was needed here?"
A silence fell over the little group. The subject was one whose delicacy forbade the ghost of a blunder.
It was the Major who at last drew his old friend into the deep window recess where but the night before he had watched Uncle Noah pursuing the elusive Job, and told him the story of the faithful old negro's Christmas Eve.
The Colonel listened intently, the snowy landscape outside growing blurred and misty as the record of the old man's devotion gradually unfolded. Before the Major had finished the Colonel's hand had crept to the bell at his side, and, as the darky's shuffling footsteps echoed along the corridor, he turned again and stared with unseeing eyes at the outline of the old barn. d.i.c.k s.h.i.+fted the log and a crimson glow irradiated the old library, making a halo of soft fire about the figure of the old darky as he paused before his master.
"Uncle Noah," said the Colonel brokenly, "I--" but his voice failed him, and he wrung the old man's hand in silence.
The Major bent and whispered a few swift words to the startled darky and a great light illumined the brown face. "Doan yoh go foh to thank me, Ma.s.sa d.i.c.k," he crooned, patting the Colonel's hand with reverent devotion; "I ain't wuth it. All I needs, sah, is jus' a good kick for disobeyin' orders. 'Spects I doan understan' it all, but I does know, sah, dat de lady wid de gray eyes whut's at Major Verney's is--is a good fairy, sah. An', Colonel, de Christmas supper am ready."
Joyously they filed out, d.i.c.k lingering in the firelight for a word with Ruth. Grandmother Verney, in high good humor, went out on the Colonel's arm, the grievance of the morning's belated sleigh quite forgotten in the genial warmth of the Fairfax hospitality.
"And what, Uncle Noah," asked the Colonel of the old darky as usual, "have we to-night for supper?"
"Well, sah," beamed Uncle Noah, "we has ham an' turkey, an' cranberry sauce an' celery, an' baked apples an' mince pie an' fruitcake an'--an'--laws-a-ma.s.sy, Ma.s.sa, I'se too kerfl.u.s.terated to ricomember any mo'."
"We'll have them all!" cried the Colonel.
A terrific gobbling arose beneath the dining-room window, and the Major rose and stared out in astonishment.
"Merciful goodness, d.i.c.k," he demanded, "what is that horrible racket?'
"Laws-a-ma.s.sy, Ma.s.sa," cried the old darky, "it's Job! I let him out a while back, sah, an' I done fohgot to put him to roost. I reckon he's come to remind me."
And, beaming happily at the radiant Christmas party, Uncle Noah flung up the window and in a terrible voice commanded the tyrant to be silent.
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