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Page 39
"Cribs," gasped Sam Tucker.
"Yes, a little," said Gordon. "Keep him away from hitching-posts. You
didn't say you wanted a horse to hitch. He never cribs when he's driven.
Good-day, Sam."
Gordon and James were off again. Gordon was doubled up with merriment,
in which James joined. "I'm glad to get behind old Fanny once more,"
said Gordon. "She's worth two of that other animal! Clemency will be
glad to see her again. She felt badly when I traded her. In fact, I
wouldn't have done it if I had known how much the child cared for the
mare. She used to drive her a lot and pet her. I think it will be
perfectly safe for you to take Clemency out driving when there isn't a
moon. Fanny is pretty fast when she is touched with the whip, and,
though she's gentle, she hasn't much use for strangers. I don't think
she would stand a stranger at her head. I think you may go out to-night,
if you like. Poor Clemency needs the air. We'll use the team this
afternoon, and Fanny will be fresh by evening."
James colored. He remembered how Clemency had avoided him that morning.
"Perchance she won't care to go," he said.
"Of course, she will," said Gordon. "She will go, and I want her to, but
you must always bear in mind what I told you last night, and--" he
hesitated. "Don't do your utmost to make the poor little thing think you
are the moon and sun and stars in case you should change your mind," he
finished.
"I shall never change my mind," James said hotly.
"You will be justified if you do," Gordon said gravely. "Perhaps you
will not. But you are old enough, and ought to have self-command enough
to keep your head, and shield the poor child against possible
contingencies. You have not known each other very long. It is not
possible that she would die of it now, nor you. If you can only keep
your head, and meander along the path of love instead of plunging into
bottomless depths, it will be better for both of you. I know what I am
talking about. I am old enough to be your father. Go slow, for God's
sake, if you care about the girl."
"She is the whole world to me," said James.
"Then, go slow! It will be better for her if you are not the whole world
to her, until you know what a day may bring forth."
"I don't care what a day brings forth."
"You are tempting the gods?" said Gordon. "Elliot, you don't know what
you are talking about. I am not treating you fairly not to tell you the
whole story, but I don't see my way clear. You must bear in mind what I
say. I did not think of any such complication when you came here. I was
a fool not to. I know what young people are, and Clemency is a darling,
and you have your good points. The amount of it is, if I don't get stuck
by Sam Tucker in a horse trade, Fate sticks me in something bigger. I
don't see the inevitable, I suppose, because I am so close to it that it
is like facing the wall of a precipice all the time. We have to stop
here. The woman's daughter is coming down with a fever, which will not
kill her, and she will have it to brag of all her life. She will date
all earthly events from this fever. Whoa, Fanny!"
That evening James and Clemency went for a drive. It was a clear night,
but dark, save for the stars. Clemency had a thick veil over her face,
which seemed entirely unnecessary. Directly as they started, she made a
little involuntary nestling motion toward the young man at her side. It
was as innocent as the nestling of a baby. James put his arm around her.
He thought with indignation of Doctor Gordon's warning, as if anything
in the world could cause him to change his mind about this dear child
who loved him. "You darling!" he whispered. "So you have not thought
better of it."
"What do you mean?" Clemency whispered back.
"Why, dear, you have fairly run away from me all day long."
"I was afraid," Clemency whispered, then she put her head against his
shoulder, and laughed a delicious little laugh. "I never was in love
before, and I don't know how to act," said she.
"Put up your veil," said James.
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