第1章

CHAPTERI

JustwherethetrackoftheLosGatosroadstreamsonandupwardlikethesinuoustrailofafieryrocketuntilitisextinguishedintheblueshadowsoftheCoastRange,thereisanembayedterracenearthesummit,hedgedbydwarffirs。Ateverybendoftheheat-

ladenroadtheeyeresteduponitwistfully;allalongtheflankofthemountain,whichseemedtopantandquiverintheoven-likeair,throughrisingdust,theslowcreakingofdraggingwheels,themonotonouscryoftiredsprings,andthemuffledbeatofplunginghoofs,itheldoutapromiseofshelteredcoolnessandgreensilencesbeyond。Sunburnedandanxiousfacesyearnedtowarditfromthedizzy,swayingtopsofstagecoaches,fromlaggingteamsfarbelow,fromtheblindingwhitecanvascoversof\"mountainschooners,\"andfromscorchingsaddlesthatseemedtoweighdownthescrambling,sweatinganimalsbeneath。Butitwouldseemthatthehopewasvain,thepromiseillusive。Whentheterracewasreacheditappearednotonlytohavecaughtandgatheredalltheheatofthevalleybelow,buttohaveevolvedafireofitsownfromsomehiddencrater-likesourceunknown。Nevertheless,insteadofprostratingandenervatingmanandbeast,itwassaidtohaveinducedthewildestexaltation。Theheatedairwasfilledandstiflingwithresinousexhalations。Thedeliriousspicesofbalm,bay,spruce,juniper,yerbabuena,wildsyringa,andstrangearomaticherbsasyetunclassified,distilledandevaporatedinthatmightyheat,andseemedtofirewithamidsummermadnessallwhobreathedtheirfumes。Theystung,smarted,stimulated,intoxicated。Itwassaidthatthemostjadedandfoot-sorehorsesbecamefuriousandungovernableundertheirinfluence;weariedteamstersandmuleteers,whohadexhaustedtheirprofanityintheascent,drankfreshdraughtsofinspirationinthisfieryair,extendedtheirvocabulary,andcreatednewandstartlingformsofobjurgation。Itisrecordedthatonebibulousstage-driverexhausteddescriptionandcondenseditsvirtuesinasinglephrase:

\"Ginandginger。\"Thisfelicitousepithet,flungoutinagenerouscomparisonwithhisfavoritedrink,\"rumandgum,\"clungtoiteverafter。

Suchwasthecurrentcommentonthisvaleofspices。Likemosthumancriticismitwashastyandsuperficial。Nooneyethadbeenknowntohavepenetrateddeeplyitsmysteriousrecesses。Itwasstillfarbelowthesummitanditswaysideinn。Ithadescapedtheintrudingfootofhunterandprospector;andtheinquisitivepatrolofthecountysurveyorhadonlyskirteditsboundary。ItremainedforMr。LanceHarriotttocompleteitsexploration。Hisreasonsforsodoingweresimple。Hehadmadethejourneythitherunderneaththestage-coach,andclingingtoitsaxle。Hehadchosenthishazardousmodeofconveyanceatnight,asthecoachcreptbyhisplaceofconcealmentinthewaysidebrush,toeludethesheriffofMontereyCountyandhisposse,whowereafterhim。

Hehadnotmadehimselfknowntohisfellow-passengersastheyalreadyknewhimasagambler,anoutlaw,andadesperado;hedeemeditunwisetopresenthimselfinanewerreputationofamanwhohadjustslainabrothergamblerinaquarrel,andforwhomarewardwasoffered。Heslippedfromtheaxleasthestage-coachswirledpastthebrushingbranchesoffir,andforaninstantlayunnoticed,ascarcelydistinguishablemoundofdustinthebrokenfurrowsoftheroad。Then,morelikeabeastthanaman,hecreptonhishandsandkneesintothesteamingunderbrush。Herehelaystilluntiltheclatterofharnessandthesoundofvoicesfadedinthedistance。Hadhebeenfollowed,itwouldhavebeendifficulttodetectinthatinertmassofragsanysemblancetoaknownformorfigure。Ahideousreddishmaskofdustandclayobliteratedhisface;hishandswereshapelessstumpsexaggeratedinhistrailingsleeves。Andwhenherose,staggeringlikeadrunkenman,andplungedwildlyintotherecessesofthewood,acloudofdustfollowedhim,andpiecesandpatchesofhisfrayedandrottengarmentsclungtotheimpedingbranches。Twicehefell,but,maddenedandupheldbythesmartingspicesandstimulatingaromaoftheair,hekeptonhiscourse。

Graduallytheheatbecamelessoppressive;oncewhenhestoppedandleanedexhaustedlyagainstasapling,hefanciedhesawthezephyrhecouldnotyetfeelintheglitteringandtremblingofleavesinthedistancebeforehim。Againthedeepstillnesswasmovedwithafaintsighingrustle,andheknewhemustbenearingtheedgeofthethicket。Thespellofsilencethusbrokenwasfollowedbyafainter,moremusicalinterruption——theglassytinkleofwater!A

stepfurtherhisfoottrembledonthevergeofaslightravine,stillcloselycanopiedbytheinterlacingboughsoverhead。Atinystreamthathecouldhavedammedwithhishandyetlingeredinthisparchedredgashinthehillsideandtrickledintoadeep,irregular,well-likecavity,thatagainoverflowedandsentitsslightsurpluson。Ithadbeentheluxuriousretreatofmanyaspottedtrout;itwastobethebathofLanceHarriott。Withoutamoment’shesitation,withoutremovingasinglegarment,heslippedcautiouslyintoit,asiffearfuloflosingasingledrop。Hisheaddisappearedfromthelevelofthebank;thesolitudewasagainunbroken。Onlytwoobjectsremainedupontheedgeoftheravine,——

hisrevolverandtobaccopouch。

Afewminuteselapsed。Afearlessbluejayalightedonthebankandmadeaprospectingpeckatthetobaccopouch。Ityieldedinfavorofagopher,whoendeavoredtodrawittowardhishole,butinturngavewaytoaredsquirrel,whoseattentionwasdivided,however,betweenthepouchandtherevolver,whichheregardedwithmischievousfascination。Thentherewasasplash,agrunt,asuddendispersionofanimatednature,andtheheadofMr。LanceHarriottappearedabovethebank。Itwasastartlingtransformation。

Notonlythathehad,bythiswholesaleprocess,washedhimselfandhislight\"drill\"garmentsentirelyclean,butthathehad,apparentlybythesameoperation,morallycleansedHIMSELF,andlefteverystainanduglyblotofhislatemisdeedsandreputationinhisbath。Hisface,albeitscratchedhereandthere,wasrosy,round,shiningwithirrepressiblegoodhumorandyouthfullevity。Hislargeblueeyeswereinfantineintheirinnocentsurpriseandthoughtlessness。Drippingyetwithwater,andpanting,herestedhiselbowslazilyonthebank,andbecameinstantlyabsorbedwithaboy’sdelightinthemovementsofthegopher,who,afterthefirstalarm,returnedcautiouslytoabductthetobaccopouch。IfanyfamiliarhadfailedtodetectLanceHarriottinthishideousmasqueradeofdustandgrimeandtatters,stilllesswouldanypassingstrangerhaverecognizedinthisblondfaunthepossibleoutcastandmurderer。And,whenwithaswirlofhisspatteringsleeve,hedrovebackthegopherinashowerofsprayandleapedtothebank,heseemedtohaveacceptedhisfelonioushiding-placeasamerepicnickingbower。

Aslightbreezewasunmistakablypermeatingthewoodfromthewest。

Lookinginthatdirection,Lanceimaginedthattheshadowwaslessdark,andalthoughtheundergrowthwasdenser,hestruckoffcarelesslytowardit。Ashewenton,thewoodbecamelighterandlighter;branches,andpresentlyleaves,werepaintedagainstthevividblueofthesky。Heknewhemustbenearthesummit,stopped,feltforhisrevolver,andthenlightlyputthefewremainingbranchesaside。

Thefullglareofthenoondaysunatfirstblindedhim。Whenhecouldseemoreclearly,hefoundhimselfontheopenwesternslopeofthemountain,whichintheCoastRangewasseldomwooded。Thespicedthicketstretchedbetweenhimandthesummit,andagainbetweenhimandthestageroadthatplungesfromtheterrace,likeforkedlightningintothevalleybelow。Hecouldcommandalltheapproacheswithoutbeingseen。Notthatthisseemedtooccupyhisthoughtsorcausehimanyanxiety。Hisfirstactwastodisencumberhimselfofhistatteredcoat;hethenfilledandlightedhispipe,andstretchedhimselffull-lengthontheopenhillside,asiftobleachinthefiercesun。Whilesmokinghecarelesslyperusedthefragmentofanewspaperwhichhadenvelopedhistobacco,andbeingstruckwithsomeamusingparagraph,readithalfaloudagaintosomeimaginaryauditor,emphasizingitshumorwithanhilariousslapuponhisleg。

Possiblyfromtherelaxationoffatigueandthebath,whichhadbecomeavaporoneashealternatelyrolledanddriedhimselfinthebakinggrass,hiseyescloseddreamily。Hewasawakenedbythesoundofvoices。Theyweredistant;theywerevague;theyapproachednonearer。Herolledhimselftothevergeofthefirstprecipitousgrassydescent。Therewasanotherbankorplateaubelowhim,andthenaconfuseddepthofoliveshadows,piercedhereandtherebythespikedhelmetsofpines。

Therewasnotraceofhabitation,yetthevoiceswerethoseofsomemonotonousoccupation,andLancedistinctlyheardthroughthemtheclickofcrockeryandtheringofsomehouseholdutensil。Itappearedtobetheinterjectional,halflistless,halfperfunctory,domesticdialogueofanoldmanandagirl,ofwhichthewordswereunintelligible。Theirvoicesindicatedthesolitudeofthemountain,butwithoutsadness;theyweremysteriouswithoutbeingawe-inspiring。Theymighthaveutteredthedreariestcommonplaces,but,intheirvastisolation,theyseemedmusicalandeloquent。

Lancedrewhisfirstsigh,——theyhadsuggesteddinner。

Carelessashisnaturewas,hewastoocautioustoriskdetectioninbroaddaylight。Hecontentedhimselfforthepresentwithendeavoringtolocatethatparticularpartofthedepthsfromwhichthevoicesseemedtorise。Itwasmoredifficult,however,toselectsomeotherwayofpenetratingitthanbythestageroad。

\"They’reboundtohaveafireorshowalightwhenit’sdark,\"hereasoned,and,satisfiedwiththatreflection,laydownagain。

Presentlyhebegantoamusehimselfbytossingsomesilvercoinsintheair。ThenhisattentionwasdirectedtoaspuroftheCoastRangewhichhadbeensharplysilhouettedagainstthecloudlesswesternsky。Somethingintenselywhite,somethingsosmallthatitwasscarcelylargerthanthesilvercoininhishand,wasappearinginaslightcleftoftherange。

Whilehelookeditgraduallyfilledandobliteratedthecleft。Inanothermomentthewholeserratedlineofmountainhaddisappeared。

Thedense,dazzlingwhite,encompassinghostbegantopouroveranddowneveryravineandpassofthecoast。Lancerecognizedthesea-

fog,andknewthatscarcelytwentymilesawaylaytheocean——andsafety!Thedroopingsunwasnowcaughtandhiddeninitssoftembraces。Asuddenchillbreathedoverthemountain。Heshivered,rose,andplungedagainforverywarmthintothespice-ladenthicket。Theheatedbalsamicairbegantoaffecthimlikeapowerfulsedative;hishungerwasforgotteninthelanguoroffatigue;heslumbered。Whenheawokeitwasdark。Hegropedhiswaythroughthethicket。Afewstarswereshiningdirectlyabovehim,butbeyondandbelow,everythingwaslostinthesoft,white,fleecyveiloffog。Whateverlightorfiremighthavebetokenedhumanhabitationwashidden。Topushonblindlywouldbemadness;

hecouldonlywaitformorning。Itsuitedtheoutcast’slazyphilosophy。Hecreptbackagaintohisbedinthehollowandslept。Inthatprofoundsilenceandshadow,shutoutfromhumanassociationandsympathybytheghostlyfog,whattorturingvisionsconjuredupbyremorseandfearshouldhavepursuedhim?Whatspiritpassedbeforehim,orslowlyshapeditselfoutoftheinfiniteblacknessofthewood?None。Asheslippedgentlyintothatblacknessherememberedwithaslightregret,somebiscuitsthatweredroppedfromthecoachbyacarelessluncheon-consumingpassenger。Thatpangover,hesleptassweetly,asprofoundly,asdivinely,asachild。

CHAPTERII。

Heawokewiththearomaofthewoodsstillsteepinghissenses。

Hisfirstinstinctwasthatofallyounganimals;heseizedafewoftheyoung,tendergreenleavesoftheyerbabuenavinethatcreptoverhismossypillowandatethem,beingrewardedbyahalfberry-likeflavorthatseemedtosoothethecravingsofhisappetite。Thelanguorofsleepbeingstilluponhim,helazilywatchedthequiveringofasunbeamthatwascaughtinthecanopyingboughsabove。Thenhedozedagain。Hoveringbetweensleepingandwaking,hebecameconsciousofaslightmovementamongthedeadleavesonthebankbesidethehollowinwhichhelay。Themovementappearedtobeintelligent,anddirectedtowardhisrevolver,whichglitteredonthebank。Amusedatthisevidentreturnofhislarcenousfriendofthepreviousday,helayperfectlystill。Themovementandrustlecontinued,butitnowseemedlongandundulating。Lance’seyessuddenlybecameset;hewasintensely,keenlyawake。Itwasnotasnake,butthehandofahumanarm,halfhiddeninthemoss,gropingfortheweapon。Inthatflashofperceptionhesawthatitwassmall,bare,anddeeplyfreckled。Inaninstanthegraspeditfirmly,androsetohisfeet,draggingtohisownlevelashedidso,thestrugglingfigureofayounggirl。

\"Leavemego!\"shesaid,moreashamedthanfrightened。

Lancelookedather。Shewasscarcelymorethanfifteen,slightandlithe,withaboyishflatnessofbreastandback。Herflushedfaceandbarethroatwereabsolutelypepperedwithminutebrownfreckles,likegrainsofspentgunpowder。Hereyes,whichwerelargeandgray,presentedthesingularspectacleofbeingalsofreckled,——atleasttheywereshotthroughinpupilandcorneawithtinyspotslikepowderedallspice。Herhairwasevenmoreremarkableinitstawny,deer-skincolor,fulloflightershades,andbleachedtothefaintestofblondesonthecrownofherhead,asifbytheactionofthesun。Shehadevidentlyoutgrownherdress,whichwasmadeforasmallerchild,andthetoobriefskirtdisclosedabare,freckled,andsandydesertofshapelylimb,forwhichthedarnedstockingswereequallytooscant。Lancelethisgraspslipfromherthinwristtoherhand,andthenwithagood-

humoredgesturetosseditlightlybacktoher。

Shedidnotretreat,butcontinuedlookingathiminahalf-surlyembarrassment。

\"Iain’tabitfrightened,\"shesaid;\"I’mnotgoingtorunaway,——

don’tyoufear。\"

\"Gladtohearit,\"saidLance,withunmistakablesatisfaction,\"butwhydidyougoformyrevolver?\"

Sheflushedagainandwassilent。Presentlyshebegantokicktheearthattherootsofthetree,andsaid,asifconfidentiallytoherfoot,——

\"Iwantedtogetholdofitbeforeyoudid。\"

\"Youdid?——andwhy?\"

\"Oh,youknowwhy。\"

EverytoothinLance’sheadshowedthathedid,perfectly。Buthewasdiscreetlysilent。

\"Ididn’tknowwhatyouwerehidingtherefor,\"shewenton,stilladdressingthetree,\"and,\"lookingathimsidewaysunderherwhitelashes,\"Ididn’tseeyourface。\"

Thissubtlecomplimentwasthefirstsuggestionofherartfulsex。

Itactuallysentthebloodintothecarelessrascal’sface,andforamomentconfusedhim。Hecoughed。\"Soyouthoughtyou’dfreezeontothatsix-shooterofmineuntilyousawmyhand?\"

Shenodded。Thenshepickedupabrokenhazelbranch,fitteditintothesmallofherback,threwhertannedbarearmsovertheendsofit,andexpandedherchestandherbicepsatthesamemoment。Thissimpleactionwassupposedtoconveyanimpressionatonceofeaseandmuscularforce。

\"Perhapsyou’dliketotakeitnow,\"saidLance,handingherthepistol。

\"I’veseensix-shootersbeforenow,\"saidthegirl,evadingtheprofferedweaponanditssuggestion。\"Dadhasone,andmybrotherhadtwoderringersbeforehewashalfasbigasme。\"

Shestoppedtoobserveinhercompaniontheeffectofthiscapacityofherfamilytobeararms。Lanceonlyregardedheramusedly。

Presentlysheagainspokeabruptly:——

\"Whatmadeyoueatthatgrass,justnow?\"

\"Grass!\"echoedLance。

\"Yes,there,\"pointingtotheyerbabuena。

Lancelaughed。\"Iwashungry。Look!\"hesaid,gaylytossingsomesilverintotheair。\"Doyouthinkyoucouldgetmesomebreakfastforthat,andhaveenoughlefttobuysomethingforyourself?\"

Thegirleyedthemoneyandthemanwithhalf-bashfulcuriosity。

\"IreckonDadmightgiveyesuthingifhehadamindter,thoughezarulehe’sdownontrampseversincetheyrunoffhischickens。

Yemighttry。\"

\"ButIwantYOUtotry。Youcanbringittomehere。\"

Thegirlretreatedastep,droppedhereyes,and,withasmilethatwasacharminghesitationbetweenbashfulnessandimpudence,said:

\"SoyouAREhidin’,areye?\"

\"That’sjustit。Yourhead’slevel。Iam,\"laughedLanceunconcernedly。

\"Yurain’toneo’theMcCartygang——areye?\"

Mr。LanceHarriottfeltamomentarymoralexaltationindeclaringtruthfullythathewasnotoneofanotoriousbandofmountainfreebootersknowninthedistrictunderthatname。

\"Noryeain’toneofthemchickenliftersthatraidedHenderson’sranch?Wedon’tgomuchonthatkindo’cattleyer。\"

\"No,\"saidLance,cheerfully。

\"Noryeain’tthatchapezbeathiswifeuntodeathatSantaClara?\"

Lancehonestlyscornedtheimputation。Suchconjugalilltreatmentashehadindulgedinhadnotbeenphysical,andhadbeenwithothermen’swives。

Therewasamoment’sfurtherhesitationonthepartofthegirl。

Thenshesaidshortly:

\"Well,then,Ireckonyoukincomealongwithme。\"

\"Where?\"askedLance。

\"Totheranch,\"sherepliedsimply。

\"Thenyouwon’tbringmeanythingtoeathere?\"

\"Whatfor?Youkingetitdownthere。\"Lancehesitated。\"Itellyouit’sallright,\"shecontinued。\"I’llmakeitallrightwithDad。\"

\"ButsupposeIreckonI’dratherstayhere,\"persistedLance,withaperfectconsciousness,however,ofaffectationinhiscaution。

\"Stayawaythen,\"saidthegirlcoolly;\"onlyasDadperemptedthisyerwoods\"——

\"PRE-empted,\"suggestedLance。

\"Per-emptedorpre-emp-ted,asyoulike,\"continuedthegirlscornfully,——\"ezhe’sgotaholtonthisyerwoods,yemightezwellseehimdowntharezhere。Forherehe’sliketocomeanyminit。Youcanbetyourlifeonthat。\"

ShemusthavereadLance’samusementinhiseyes,forsheagaindroppedherownwithafrownofbrusqueembarrassment。\"Comealong,then;I’myourman,\"saidLance,gayly,extendinghishand。

Shewouldnotacceptit,eyingit,however,furtively,likeahorseabouttoshy。\"Handmeyourpistolfirst,\"shesaid。

Hehandedittoherwithanassumptionofgayety。Shereceiveditonherpartwithunfeignedseriousness,andthrewitoverhershoulderlikeagun。Thiscombinedactionofthechildandheroine,itisquiteunnecessarytosay,affordedLanceundilutedjoy。

\"Yougofirst,\"shesaid。

Lancesteppedpromptlyout,withabroadgrin。\"LookskinderasifIwasaprisoner,don’tit?\"hesuggested。

\"Goon,anddon’tfool,\"shereplied。

Thetwofaredonwardthroughthewood。Foronemomentheentertainedthefacetiousideaofappearingtorushfranticallyaway,\"justtoseewhatthegirlwoulddo,\"butabandonedit。

\"It’saneventhingifshewouldn’tspotmethefirstpop,\"hereflectedadmiringly。

Whentheyhadreachedtheopenhillside,Lancestoppedinquiringly。

\"Thisway,\"shesaid,pointingtowardthesummit,andinquiteanoppositedirectiontothevalleywherehehadheardthevoices,oneofwhichhenowrecognizedashers。Theyskirtedthethicketforafewmoments,andthenturnedsharplyintoatrailwhichbegantodiptowardaravineleadingtothevalley。

\"Whydoyouhavetogoallthewayround?\"heasked。

\"WEdon’t,\"thegirlrepliedwithemphasis;\"there’sashortercut。\"

\"Where?\"

\"That’stelling,\"sheansweredshortly。

\"What’syourname?\"askedLance,afterasteepscrambleandadropintotheravine。

\"Flip。\"

\"What?\"

\"Flip。\"

\"Imeanyourfirstname,——yourfrontname。\"

\"Flip。\"

\"Flip!Oh,shortforFelipa!\"

\"Itain’tFlipper,——it’sFlip。\"Andsherelapsedintosilence。

\"Youdon’taskmemine?\"suggestedLance。

Shedidnotvouchsafeareply。

\"Thenyoudon’twanttoknow?\"

\"MaybeDadwill。YoucanlietoHIM。\"

Thisdirectanswerapparentlysustainedtheagreeablehomicideforsomemoments。Hemovedonward,silentlyexudingadmiration。

\"Only,\"addedFlip,withasuddencaution,\"you’dbetteragreewithme。\"

Thetrailhereturnedagainabruptlyandre-enteredthecanyon。

Lancelookedup,andnoticedtheywerealmostdirectlybeneaththebaythicketandtheplateauthattoweredfarabovethem。Thetrailhereshowedsignsofclearing,andthewaywasmarkedbyfelledtreesandstumpsofpines。

\"Whatdoesyourfatherdohere?\"hefinallyasked。Flipremainedsilent,swingingtherevolver。Lancerepeatedhisquestion。

\"Burnscharcoalandmakesdiamonds,\"saidFlip,lookingathimfromthecornersofhereyes。

\"Makesdiamonds?\"echoedLance。

Flipnoddedherhead。

\"Manyof’em?\"hecontinuedcarelessly。

\"Lots。Butthey’renotbig,\"shereturned,withasidelongglance。

\"Oh,they’renotbig?\"saidLancegravely。

Theyhadbythistimereachedasmallstakedinclosure,whencethesuddenflutteringandcackleofpoultrywelcomedthereturnoftheevidentmistressofthissylvanretreat。Itwasscarcelyimposing。

Furtheron,acookingstoveunderatree,asaddleandbridle,afewhouseholdimplementsscatteredabout,indicatedthe\"ranch。\"

Likemostpioneerclearings,itwassimplyadisorganizedraiduponnaturethathadleftbehindadesolatebattlefieldstrewnwithwasteanddecay。Thefallentrees,thecrushedthicket,thesplinteredlimbs,therudelytorn-upsoil,weremadehideousbytheirgrotesquejuxtapositionwiththewreckedfragmentsofcivilization,inemptycans,brokenbottles,batteredhats,solelessboots,frayedstockings,cast-offrags,andthecrowningabsurdityofthetwisted-wireskeletonofahoopedskirthangingfromabranch。Thewildestdefile,thedensestthicket,themostvirginsolitude,waslessdrearyandforlornthanthisfirstfootprintofman。Theonlyredeemingfeatureofthisprolongedbivouacwasthecabinitself。Builtofthehalf-cylindricalstripsofpinebark,andthatchedwiththesamematerial,ithadacertainpicturesquerusticity。Butthiswasanaccidentofeconomyratherthantaste,forwhichFlipapologizedbysayingthatthebarkofthepinewas\"nogood\"forcharcoal。

\"IreckonDad’sinthewoods,\"sheadded,pausingbeforetheopendoorofthecabin。\"Oh,Dad!\"Hervoice,clearandhigh,seemedtofillthewholelongcanyon,andechoedfromthegreenplateauabove。Themonotonousstrokesofanaxeweresuddenlypretermitted,andsomewherefromthedepthsoftheclose-setpinesavoiceanswered\"Flip。\"Therewasapauseofafewmoments,withsomemuttering,stumbling,andcracklingintheunderbrush,andthenthesuddenappearanceof\"Dad。\"

HadLancefirstmethiminthethicket,hewouldhavebeenpuzzledtoassignhisracetoMongolian,Indian,orEthiopianorigin。

Perfunctorybutincompletewashingsofhishandsandface,aftercharcoalburning,hadgraduallygroundintohisskinagrayishslate-pencilpallor,grotesquelyrelievedattheedges,wherethewashinghadleftoff,withaborderofadarkercolor。HelookedlikeanoverworkedChristyminstrelwiththebriefestofintervalsbetweenhisperformances。Therewereblackrimsintheorbitsofhiseyes,asifhegazedfeeblyoutofunglazedspectacles,whichheightenedhissimianresemblance,alreadygrotesquelyexaggeratedbywhatappearedtoberepeatedandspasmodicexperimentsindyeinghisgrayhair。WithouttheslightestnoticeofLance,heinflictedhisprotestingandquerulouspresenceentirelyonhisdaughter。

\"Well,what’supnow?Yeryearecallingmefromworkanhourbeforenoon。Dogmyskin,efIevergetfairlylimberedupaforeit’s’Dad!’and’Oh,Dad!’\"

ToLance’sintensesatisfactionthegirlreceivedthisharanguewithanairofsupremeindifference,andwhen\"Dad\"hadrelapsedintoanunintelligible,and,asitseemedtoLance,ahalf-

frightenedmuttering,shesaidcoolly,——

\"Ye’dbetterdropthataxeandscootroundgetten’thisstrangersomebreakfastandsomegrubtotakewithhim。He’soneofthemSanFranciscosportsoutheretroutfishinginthebranch。He’sgotadriftfromhisparty,haslosthisrodandfixins,andhadtocampoutlastnightintheGinandGingerWoods。\"

\"That’sjustit;it’sallerssuthinlikethat,\"screamedtheoldman,dashinghisfistonhisleginafeeble,impotentpassion,butwithoutlookingatLance。\"Whyinblazesdon’thegouptothatthereblamedhotelonthesummit?Whyinthunder——\"Butherehecaughthisdaughter’slarge,freckledeyesfullinhisown。Heblinkedfeebly,hisvoicefellintoatoneofwhiningentreaty。

\"Now,lookyer,Flip,it’splayingitratherlowdownontheoldman,thisyerrunning’ino’trampsanddesartedemigrantsandcast-ashoresailorsandforlornwiddersandravin’lunatics,onthisyerranch。Iputittoyou,Mister,\"hesaidabruptly,turningtoLanceforthefirsttime,butasifhehadalreadytakenanactivepartintheconversation,——\"Iputitasagentlemanyourself,andafair-mindedsportin’man,ifthisisthesquarething?\"

BeforeLancecouldreply,Fliphadalreadybegun。\"That’sjustit!

D’yereckon,beingasportin’manandanA1feller,he’sgoin’towaltzdowninterthathotel,riggedoutezheis?D’yereckonhe’sgoin’tolethispartnersgetthelaughouterhim?D’yereckonhe’sgoin’toshowhisheadouterthisyerranchtillhecandoitsquare?Notmuch!Go’long。Dad,you’retalkingsilly!\"

Theoldmanweakened。Hefeeblytrailedhisaxebetweenhislegstoastumpandsatdown,wipinghisforeheadwithhissleeve,andimpartingtoittheappearanceofaslatewithadifficultsumpartlyrubbedout。HelookeddespairinglyatLance。\"Incourse,\"

hesaid,withadeepsigh,\"younaturallyain’tgotanymoney。Incourseyouleftyourpocketbook,containingfiftydollars,underastone,andcan’tfindit。Incourse,\"hecontinued,asheobservedLanceputhishandtohispocket,\"you’veonlygotablankcheckonWells,Fargo&Co。forahundreddollars,andyou’dlikemetogiveyouthedifference?\"

AmusedasLanceevidentlywasatthis,hisabsoluteadmirationforFlipabsorbedeverythingelse。Withhiseyesfixeduponthegirl,hebrieflyassuredtheoldmanthathewouldpayforeverythinghewanted。Hedidthiswithamannerquitedifferentfromthecareless,easyattitudehehadassumedtowardFlip;atleastthequick-wittedgirlnoticedit,andwonderedifhewasangry。Itwasquitetruethateversincehiseyehadfallenuponanotherofhisownsex,itsglancehadbeenlessfrankandcareless。Certaintraitsofpossibleimpatience,whichmightdevelopintoman-

slaying,werecomingtothefore。YetawordoragestureofFlip’swassufficienttochangethatmanner,andwhen,withthefretfulassistanceofherfather,shehadpreparedasomewhatsketchyandprimitiverepast,hequestionedtheoldmanaboutdiamond-making。TheeyeofDadkindled。

\"IwantterknowhowyeknewIwasmakingdiamonds,\"heasked,withacertainbashfulpettishnessnotunlikehisdaughter’s。

\"Hearditin’Frisco,\"repliedLance,withglibmendacity,glancingatthegirl。

\"Ireckonthey’regettin’sortofskeertdownthere——themjewelers,\"chuckledDad,\"yetit’sinnaterthattheirfiggerswillhavetocomedown。It’sonlyaquestionofthepriceofcharcoal。

Isupposetheydidn’ttellyouhowImadethediscovery?\"

Lancewouldhavestoppedtheoldman’snarrativebysayingthatheknewthestory,buthewishedtoseehowfarFliplentherselftoherfather’sdelusion。

\"Yesee,onenightabouttwoyearsagoIhadapito’charcoalburningoutthere,andtho’ithadbeenasmoulderingandasmokingandablazingfornighuntoamonth,somehowitdidn’tcharcoalworthacent。Andyet,dogmyskin,buttheheato’thaterpitwassuthinhidyusandfrightful;yecouldn’tstandwithinahundredyardsofit,andtheycouldfeelitonthestageroadthreemilesoveryon,t’othersidethemountain。TherewasnightswhenmeandFliphadtotakeourblanketsuptheravineandcampoutallnight,andthebackofthisyerhutshriveleduplikethatbacon。Itwasaboutasnighontohellasanysampleyekingethere。Now,mebbeyouthinkIbuiltthatairfire?Mebbeyou’llallowtheheatwasjustthenat’ralburningofthatpit?\"

\"Certainly,\"saidLance,tryingtoseeFlip’seyes,whichwereresolutelyaverted。

\"Thet’swharyou’dbelyin’!Thatyarheatkemoutofthebowelsoftheyearth,——kemuplikeoutofachimbleyorablast,andkepupthatyarfire。Andwhenshecoolsdownamonthafter,andIgottostripher,therewasaholeintheyearth,andaspringo’

bilin’,scaldin’waterpourin’outofitezbigasyourwaist。Andrightinthemiddleofitwasthisyer。\"Herosewiththeinstinctofaskillfulraconteur,andwhiskedfromunderhisbunkachamoisleatherbag,whichheemptiedonthetablebeforethem。Itcontainedasmallfragmentofnativerockcrystal,half-fuseduponapetrifiedbitofpine。Itwassoglaringlytruthful,soreallywhatitpurportedtobe,thatthemostunscientificwoodmanorpioneerwouldhaveunderstooditataglance。LanceraisedhismirthfuleyestoFlip。

\"Itwascooledsuddint,——stuntedbythewater,\"saidthegirl,eagerly。Shestopped,andasabruptlyturnedawayhereyesandherreddenedface。

\"That’sit,that’sjustit,\"continuedtheoldman。\"Thar’sFlip,thar,knowsit;sheain’tnofool!\"Lancedidnotspeak,butturnedahard,unsympathizinglookupontheoldman,androsealmostroughly。Theoldmanclutchedhiscoat。\"That’sit,yesee。Thecarbon’sjustturningtodi’mens。Andstunted。Andwhy?

’Costheheatwasn’tkepuplongenough。MebbeyerthinkIstoppedthar?Thatain’tme。Thar’sapitoutyarinthewoodsezhezbeenburningsixmonths;ithain’t,incourse,gottheadvantageso’theoldone,forit’snat’ralheat。ButI’mkeepingthatheatup。I’vegotaholewhereIkinwatchiteveryfourhours。Whenthetimecomes,I’mthar!Don’tyousee?That’sme!that’sDavidFairley,——that’stheoldman,——youbet!\"

\"That’sso,\"saidLance,curtly。\"Andnow,Mr。Fairley,ifyou’llhandmeoveracoatorajackettillIcangetpastthesefogsontheMontereyroad,Iwon’tkeepyoufromyourdiamondpit。\"Hethrewdownahandfulofsilveronthetable。

\"Ther’sadeerskinjacketyer,\"saidtheoldman,\"thatoneo’themvaquerosleftforthepriceofabottleofwhiskey。\"

\"Ireckonitwouldn’tsuitthestranger,\"saidFlip,dubiouslyproducingamuch-worn,slashed,andbraidedvaquero’sjacket。ButitdidsuitLance,whofounditwarm,andalsohadsuddenlyfoundacertainsatisfactioninopposingFlip。Whenhehadputiton,andnoddedcoldlytotheoldman,andcarelesslytoFlip,hewalkedtothedoor。

\"Ifyou’regoingtotaketheMontereyroad,Icanshowyouashortcuttoit,\"saidFlip,withacertainkindofshycivility。

ThepaternalFairleygroaned。\"That’sit;letthechickensandtheranchgotothunder,aslongasthere’sastrangertotrapseroundwith;goon!\"

Lancewouldhavemadesomesavagereply,butFlipinterrupted。

\"Youknowyourself,Dad,it’sablindtrail,andasthat’ereconstablethatkemoutherehuntingFrenchPete,couldn’tfindit,andhadtogoroundbythecanyon,likeeznotthestrangerwouldlosehisway,andhavetocomeback!\"Thisdangerousprospectsilencedtheoldman,andFlipandLancesteppedintotheroadtogether。Theywalkedonforsomemomentswithoutspeaking。

SuddenlyLanceturneduponhiscompanion。

\"Youdidn’tswallowallthatrotaboutthediamond,didyou?\"heasked,crossly。

Flipranalittleahead,asiftoavoidareply。

\"Youdon’tmeantosaythat’sthesortofhogwashtheoldmanservesouttoyouregularly?\"continuedLance,becomingmoreslangyinhisilltemper。

\"Idon’tknowthatit’sanyconsarno’yourswhatIthink,\"repliedFlip,hoppingfrombouldertoboulder,astheycrossedthebedofadrywatercourse。

\"AndIsupposeyou’vepilotedroundanddry-nussedeverytrampanddeadbeatyou’vemetsinceyoucamehere,\"continuedLance,withunmistakableillhumor。\"Howmanyhaveyouhelpedoverthisroad?\"

\"It’sayearsincetherewasaChinamanchasedbysomeIrishmenfromtheCrossingintothebrushaboutyer,andhewastooafeeredtocomeout,andnighmoststarvedtodeathinthar。Ihadtodraghimoutandstarthimonthemountain,foryoucouldn’tgethimbacktotheroad。HewasthelastonebutYOU。\"

\"Doyoureckonit’stherightthingforagirllikeyoutorunaboutwithtrashofthiskind,andmixherselfupwithallsortsofroughandbadcompany?\"saidLance。

Flipstoppedshort。\"Look!ifyou’regoin’totalklikeDad,I’llgoback。\"

Theridiculousnessofsucharesemblancestruckhimmorekeenlythanaconsciousnessofhisowningratitude。HehastenedtoassureFlipthathewasjoking。Whenhehadmadehispeacetheyfellintotalkagain,Lancebecomingunselfishenoughtoinquireintooneortwofactsconcerningherlifewhichdidnotimmediatelyaffecthim。

Hermotherhaddiedontheplainswhenshewasababy,andherbrotherhadrunawayfromhomeattwelve。Shefullyexpectedtoseehimagain,andthoughthemightsometimestrayintotheircanyon。\"Thatiswhy,then,youtakesomuchstockintramps,\"

saidLance。\"YouexpecttorecognizeHIM?\"

\"Well,\"repliedFlip,gravely,\"thereissuthinginTHAT,andthere’ssuthinginTHIS:someo’thesechapsmightrunacrossbrotheranddohimagoodturnforthesakeofme。\"

\"Likeme,forinstance?\"suggestedLance。

\"Likeyou。You’ddohimagoodturn,wouldn’tyou?\"

\"Youbet!\"saidLance,withasuddenemotionthatquitestartledhim;\"onlydon’tyougotothrowingyourselfroundpromiscuously。\"

Hewashalf-consciousofanirritatingsenseofjealousy,asheaskedifanyofherprotegeshadeverreturned。

\"No,\"saidFlip,\"nooneeverdid。Itshows,\"sheaddedwithsublimesimplicity,\"Ihaddone’emgood,andtheycouldgetonalone。Don’tit?\"

\"Itdoes,\"respondedLancegrimly。\"Haveyouanyotherfriendsthatcome?\"

\"OnlythePostmasterattheCrossing。\"

\"ThePostmaster?\"

\"Yes;he’sreckonin’tomarrymenextyear,ifI’mbigenough。\"

\"Andwhatdoyoureckon?\"askedLanceearnestly。

Flipbeganaseriesofdistortionswithhershoulders,ranonahead,pickedupafewpebblesandthrewthemintothewood,glancedbackatLancewithswimmingmottledeyes,thatseemedapiquantincarnationofeverythingsuggestiveandtantalizing,andsaid,\"That’stelling。\"

Theyhadbythistimereachedthespotwheretheyweretoseparate。

\"Look,\"saidFlip,pointingtoafaintdeflectionoftheirpath,whichseemed,however,toloseitselfintheunderbrushadozenyardsaway,\"ther’syourtrail。Itgetsplainerandbroaderthefurtheryougeton,butyoumustuseyoureyeshere,andgettoknowitwellaforeyougetintothefog。Good-by。\"

\"Good-by。\"Lancetookherhandanddrewherbesidehim。Shewasstillredolentofthespicesofthethicket,andtotheyoungman’sexcitedfancyseemedatthatmomenttopersonifytheperfumeandintoxicationofhernativewoods。Halflaughingly,halfearnestly,hetriedtokissher;shestruggledforsometimestrongly,butatthelastmomentyielded,withaslightreturnandtheexchangeofasubtlefirethatthrilledhim,andlefthimstandingconfusedandastoundedassheranaway。Hewatchedherlithe,nymph-likefiguredisappearinthecheckeredshadowsofthewood,andthenheturnedbrisklydownthehalf-hiddentrail。Hiseyesightwaskeen,hemadegoodprogress,andwassoonwellonhiswaytowardthedistantridge。

ButFlip’sreturnhadnotbeenasrapid。Whenshereachedthewoodshecrepttoitsbeetlingverge,and,lookingacrossthecanyon,watchedLance’sfigureasitvanishedandreappearedintheshadowsandsinuositiesoftheascent。Whenhereachedtheridgetheoutlyingfogcreptacrossthesummit,caughthiminitsembrace,andwrappedhimfromhergaze。Flipsighed,raisedherself,putheralternatefootonastump,andtookalongpullathertoo-

briefstockings。Whenshehadpulleddownherskirtandendeavoredoncemoretorenewtheintimacythathadexistedinpreviousyearsbetweentheedgeofherpetticoatandthetopofherstockings,shesighedagain,andwenthome。

CHAPTERIII。

ForsixmonthstheseafogsmonotonouslycameandwentalongtheMontereycoast;forsixmonthstheybeleagueredtheCoastRangewithafternoonsortiesofwhitehoststhatregularlysweptoverthemountaincrest,andwereasregularlybeatenbackagainbytheleveledlancesofthemorningsun。ForsixmonthsthatwhiteveilwhichhadoncehiddenLanceHarriottinitsfoldsreturnedwithouthim。Forthatamiableoutlawnolongerneededdisguiseorhiding-

place。Theswiftwaveofpursuitthathaddashedhimonthesummithadfallenback,andthenextdaywasbrokenandscattered。Beforetheweekhadpassed,aregularjudicialinquiryrelievedhiscrimeofpremeditation,andshowedittobearudedueloftwoarmedandequallydesperatemen。FromasecurevantageinaseacoasttownLancechallengedatrialbyhispeers,and,asanalreadyprejudgedmanescapingfromhisexecutioners,obtainedachangeofvenue。

Regularjustice,seatedbythecalmPacific,foundtheactionofaninterior,irregularjuryrashandhasty。Lancewasliberatedonbail。

ThePostmasteratFisher’sCrossinghadjustreceivedtheweeklymailandexpressfromSanFrancisco,andwasengagedinexaminingit。Itconsistedoffivelettersandtwoparcels。Ofthese,threeofthelettersandthetwoparcelsweredirectedtoFlip。Itwasnotthefirsttimeduringthelastsixmonthsthatthisextraordinaryeventhadoccurred,andthecuriosityoftheCrossingwasdulyexcited。AsFliphadnevercalledpersonallyforthelettersorparcels,buthadsentoneofherwild,irregularscoutsorhenchmentobringthem,andasshewasseldomseenattheCrossingoronthestageroad,thatcuriositywasneversatisfied。ThedisappointmenttothePostmaster——amanpastthemiddleage——partookofasentimentalnature。Helookedatthelettersandparcels;helookedathiswatch;itwasyetearly,hecouldreturnbynoon。Heagainexaminedtheaddresses;theywereinthesamehandwritingasthepreviousletters。Hismindwasmadeup,hewoulddeliverthemhimself。Thepoetic,soulfulsideofhismissionwasdelicatelyindicatedbyapalebluenecktie,acleanshirt,andasmallpackageofgingernuts,ofwhichFlipwasextravagantlyfond。

ThecommonroadtoFairley’sRanchwasbythestageturnpiketoapointbelowtheGinandGingerWoods,wheretheprudenthorsemanusuallylefthisbeastandfollowedtheintersectingtrailafoot。

ItwasherethatthePostmastersuddenlyobservedontheedgeofthewoodthefigureofanelegantly-dressedwoman;shewaswalkingslowly,andapparentlyatherease;onehandheldherskirtslightlygatheredbetweenherglovedfingers,theotherslowlyswungaridingwhip。WasitapicnicofsomepeoplefromMontereyorSantaCruz?Thespectaclewasnovelenoughtojustifyhiscomingnearer。Suddenlyshewithdrewintothewood;helostsightofher;

shewasgone。Heremembered,however,thatFlipwasstilltobeseen,andasthesteeptrailwasbeginningtotaxallhisenergies,hewasfaintohurryforward。Thesunwasnearlyverticalwhenheturnedintothecanyon,andsawthebarkroofofthecabinbeyond。

AtalmostthesamemomentFlipappeared,flushedandpanting,intheroadbeforehim。

\"You’vegotsomethingforme,\"shesaid,pointingtotheparcelandletters。Completelytakenbysurprise,thePostmastermechanicallyyieldedthemup,andasinstantlyregrettedit。\"They’repaidfor,\"continuedFlip,observinghishesitation。

\"That’sso,\"stammeredtheofficialoftheCrossing,seeinghislastchanceofknowingthecontentsoftheparcelvanish;\"butI

thoughtezit’savalooablepackage,maybeyemightwanttoexamineittoseethatitwasallrightaforeyereceiptedforit。\"

\"I’llriskit,\"saidFlip,coolly,\"andifitain’trightI’llletyeknow。\"

Asthegirlseemedinclinedtoretirewithherproperty,thePostmasterwasdriventootherconversation。\"Weain’thadthepleasureofseeingyoudownattheCrossingforamontho’

Sundays,\"hebegan,withairyyetpronouncedgallantry。\"Somefolksletonyouwaskeepin’companywithsomefellerlikeBijahBrown,andyouweregettingalittletoosetupfortheCrossing。\"

Theindividualherementionedbeingthecountybutcher,andsupposedtoexhibithishopelessaffectionforFlipbymakingalonganduselessdivergencefromhisweeklyroutetoenterthecanyonfor\"orders,\"Flipdidnotdeemitnecessarytoreply。

\"ThenIallowedhowezyoumighthavecompany,\"hecontinued;\"I

reckonthere’ssomecityfolksupatthesummit。Isawamightysmart,fash’n’blegalcavortinground。Hadnoendo’styleandfancyfixin’s。That’smykind,Itellyou。Ijustweakenonthatsorto’gal,\"hecontinued,inthefirmbeliefthathehadawakenedFlip’sjealousy,asheglancedatherwell-wornhomespunfrock,andfoundhereyessuddenlyfixedonhisown。

\"StrangeIain’tgottoseeheryet,\"sherepliedcoolly,shoulderingherparcel,andquiteignoringanysenseofobligationtohimforhisextra-officialact。

\"ButyoumightgettoseeherattheedgeoftheGinandGingerWoods,\"hepersistedfeebly,inalastefforttodetainher;\"ifyou’lltakeapaseartherewithme。\"Flip’sonlyresponsewastowalkontowardthecabin,whence,withavaguecomplimentarysuggestionof\"droppin’intopassthetimeo’day\"withherfather,thePostmastermeeklyfollowed。

ThepaternalFairley,onceconvincedthathisdaughter’snewcompanionrequirednopecuniaryormaterialassistancefromhishands,relaxedtotheextentofenteringintoaquerulousconfidencewithhim,duringwhichFliptooktheopportunityofslippingaway。AsFairleyhadthatinfelicitoustendencyofmostweaknatures,tounconsciouslyexaggerateunimportantdetailsintheirtalk,thePostmasterpresentlybecameconvincedthatthebutcherwasaconstantandassiduoussuitorofFlip’s。Theabsurdityofhissendingparcelsandlettersbypostwhenhemightbringthemhimselfdidnotstriketheofficial。Onthecontrary,hebelievedittobeamasterstrokeofcunning。FiredbyjealousyandFlip’sindifference,he\"deemedithisduty\"——usingthatfacileformofcowardlyoffensiveness——tobetrayFlip。

Ofwhichshewashappilyoblivious。Onceawayfromthecabin,sheplungedintothewoods,withtheparcelswungbehindherlikeaknapsack。Leavingthetrail,shepresentlystruckoffinastraightlinethroughcoverandunderbrushwiththeunerringinstinctofananimal,climbinghandoverhandthesteepestascent,orflutteringlikeabirdfrombranchtobranchdownthedeepestdeclivity。ShesoonreachedthatpartofthetrailwherethesusceptiblePostmasterhadseenthefascinatingunknown。Assuringherselfshewasnotfollowed,shecreptthroughthethicketuntilshereachedalittlewaterfallandbasinthathadservedthefugitiveLanceforabath。Thespotboresignsoflaterandmorefrequentoccupancy,andwhenFlipcarefullyremovedsomebarkandbrushwoodfromacavityintherockanddrewforthvariousfoldedgarments,itwasevidentshehaduseditasasylvandressing-room。

Heresheopenedtheparcel;itcontainedasmallanddelicateshawlofyellowChinacrepe。Flipinstantlythrewitoverhershouldersandsteppedhurriedlytowardtheedgeofthewood。Thenshebegantopassbackwardandforwardbeforethetrunkofatree。Atfirstnothingwasvisibleonthetree,butacloserinspectionshowedalargepaneofordinarywindowglassstuckintheforkofthebranches。Itwasplacedatsuchacunningangleagainstthedarknessoftheforestopeningthatitmadeasoftandmysteriousmirror,notunlikeaClaudeLorraineglass,whereinnotonlythepassingfigureoftheyounggirlwasseen,butthedazzlinggreenandgoldofthehillside,andthefar-offsilhouettedcrestsoftheCoastRange。

Butthiswasevidentlyonlyapreludetoasevererrehearsal。Whenshereturnedtothewaterfallsheunearthedfromherstoresalargepieceofyellowsoapandsomeyardsofroughcotton\"sheeting。\"

Theseshedepositedbesidethebasinandagaincrepttotheedgeofthewoodtoassureherselfthatshewasalone。Satisfiedthatnointrudingfoothadinvadedthatvirginbower,shereturnedtoherbathandbegantoundress。Aslightwindfollowedher,andseemedtowhispertothecircumjacenttrees。Itappearedtowakenhersisternaiadsandnymphs,who,joiningtheirleafyfingers,softlydrewaroundheragentlymovingbandoftremblinglightsandshadows,offleckedspraysandinextricablymingledbranches,andinvolvedherinachastesylvanobscurity,veiledalikefrompursuinggodorstumblingshepherd。Withinthesehallowedprecinctswasthemusicalrippleoflaughterandfallingwater,andattimestheglimpseofalithebrier-caughtlimb,orarayofsunlighttremblingoverbrightflanks,orthewhiteaustereoutlineofachildishbosom。

Whenshedrewagaintheleafycurtain,andoncemoresteppedoutofthewood,shewascompletelytransformed。ItwasthefigurethathadappearedtothePostmaster;theslight,erect,gracefulformofayoungwomanmodishlyattired。ItwasFlip,butFlipmadetallerbythelengthenedskirtandclinginghabilimentsoffashion。Flipfreckled,but,throughthecunningofareliefofyellowcolorinhergown,herpiquantbrown-shotfaceandeyesbrightenedandintensifieduntilsheseemedlikeaspicyodormadevisible。I

cannotaffirmthatthejudgmentofFlip’smysteriousmodistewasinfallible,orthatthetasteofMr。LanceHarriott,herpatron,wasfastidious;enoughthatitwaspicturesque,andperhapsnotmoreglaringandextravagantthanthecolorinwhichSpringherselfhadonceclothedtheserehillsidewhereFlipwasnowseated。Thephantommirrorinthetreeforkcaughtandheldherwiththesky,thegreenleaves,thesunlightandallthegraciousnessofhersurroundings,andthewindgentlytossedherhairandthegayribbonsofhergypsyhat。Suddenlyshestarted。Someremotesoundinthetrailbelow,inaudibletoanyearlessfinethanhers,arrestedherbreathing。Sheroseswiftlyanddartedintocover。

Tenminutespassed。Thesunwasdeclining;thewhitefogwasbeginningtocreepovertheCoastRange。FromtheedgeofthewoodCinderellaappeared,disenchanted,andinherhomespungarments。

Theclockhadstruck——thespellwaspast。Asshedisappeareddownthetraileventhemagicmirror,movedbythewind,slippedfromthetreetoptotheground,andbecameapieceofcommonglass。