a girl of the limberlost-第13节
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helped me out; Elnora's got the clothes; and by morning;
maybe I won't grudge Kate the only laugh she's had in
sixteen years。 You been showing me the way quite a
spell now; ain't you; Maggie?〃
In her attic Elnora lighted two candles; set them on her
little table; stacked the books; and put away the
precious clothes。 How lovingly she hung the hat and umbrella;
folded the raincoat; and spread the new dress over a chair。
She fingered the ribbons; and tried to smooth the creases
from them。 She put away the hose neatly folded; touched
the handkerchiefs; and tried the belt。 Then she slipped
into her white nightdress; shook down her hair that it
might become thoroughly dry; set a chair before the table;
and reverently opened one of the books。 A stiff draught
swept the attic; for it stretched the length of the cabin;
and had a window in each end。 Elnora arose and going to the
east window closed it。 She stood for a minute looking at
the stars; the sky; and the dark outline of the straggling
trees of the rapidly dismantling Limberlost。 In the region
of her case a tiny point of light flashed and disappeared。
Elnora straightened and wondered。 Was it wise to leave
her precious money there? The light flashed once more;
wavered a few seconds; and died out。 The girl waited。
She did not see it again; so she turned to her books。
In the Limberlost the hulking figure of a man sneaked
down the trail。
〃The Bird Woman was at Freckles's room this evening;〃
he muttered。 〃Wonder what for?〃
He left the trail; entered the enclosure still distinctly
outlined; and approached the case。 The first point of light
flashed from the tiny electric lamp on his vest。 He took
a duplicate key from his pocket; felt for the padlock and
opened it。 The door swung wide。 The light flashed the
second time。 Swiftly his glance swept the interior。
〃'Bout a fourth of her moths gone。 Elnora must
have been with the Bird Woman and given them to her。〃
Then he stood tense。 His keen eyes discovered the
roll of bills hastily thrust back in the bottom of the case。
He snatched them up; shut off the light; relocked the
case by touch; and swiftly went down the trail。 Every few
seconds he paused and listened intently。 Just as he
reached the road; a second figure approached him。
〃Is it you; Pete?〃 came the whispered question。
〃Yes;〃 said the first man。
〃I was coming down to take a peep; when I saw your
flash;〃 he said。 〃I heard the Bird Woman had been at
the case to…day。 Anything doing?〃
〃Not a thing;〃 said Pete。 〃She just took away about
a fourth of the moths。 Probably had the Comstock girl
getting them for her。 Heard they were together。
Likely she'll get the rest to…morrow。 Ain't picking
gettin' bare these days?〃
〃Well; I should say so;〃 said the second man; turning
back in disgust。 〃Coming home; now?〃
〃No; I am going down this way;〃 answered Pete;
for his eyes caught the gleam from the window of the
Comstock cabin; and he had a desire to learn why Elnora's
attic was lighted at that hour。
He slouched down the road; occasionally feeling the
size of the roll he had not taken time to count。
The attic was too long; the light too near the other
end; and the cabin stood much too far back from the road。
He could see nothing although he climbed the fence
and walked back opposite the window。 He knew
Mrs。 Comstock was probably awake; and that she
sometimes went to the swamp behind her home at night。
At times a cry went up from that locality that paralyzed
any one near; or sent them fleeing as if for life。 He did
not care to cross behind the cabin。 He returned to the
road; passed; and again climbed the fence。 Opposite the
west window he could see Elnora。 She sat before
a small table reading from a book between two candles。
Her hair fell in a bright sheen around her; and with one
hand she lightly shook; and tossed it as she studied。
The man stood out in the night and watched。
For a long time a leaf turned at intervals and the
hair…drying went on。 The man drew nearer。 The picture
grew more beautiful as he approached。 He could not
see so well as he desired; for the screen was of white
mosquito netting; and it angered him。 He cautiously
crept closer。 The elevation shut off his view。 Then he
remembered the large willow tree shading the well and
branching across the window fit the west end of the cabin。
From childhood Elnora had stepped from the sill to a limb
and slid down the slanting trunk of the tree。 He reached
it and noiselessly swung himself up。 Three steps out
on the big limb the man shuddered。 He was within a
few feet of the girl。
He could see the throb of her breast under its thin
covering and smell the fragrance of the tossing hair。
He could see the narrow bed with its pieced calico cover;
the whitewashed walls with gay lithographs; and every
crevice stuck full of twigs with dangling cocoons。
There were pegs for the few clothes; the old chest;
the little table; the two chairs; the uneven floor covered
with rag rugs and braided corn husk。 But nothing was worth
a glance except the perfect face and form within reach by
one spring through the rotten mosquito bar。 He gripped
the limb above that on which he stood; licked his lips;
and breathed through his throat to be sure he was making
no sound。 Elnora closed the book and laid it aside。
She picked up a towel; and turning the gathered ends of
her hair rubbed them across it; and dropping the towel on
her lap; tossed the hair again。 Then she sat in deep thought。
By and by words began to come softly。 Near as he was
the man could not hear at first。 He bent closer and
listened intently。
〃ever could be so happy;〃 murmured the soft voice。
〃The dress is so pretty; such shoes; the coat; and everything。
I won't have to be ashamed again; not ever again;
for the Limberlost is full of precious moths; and
I always can collect them。 The Bird Woman will buy
more to…morrow; and the next day; and the next。 When they
are all gone; I can spend every minute gathering
cocoons; and hunting other things I can sell。 Oh; thank
God; for my precious; precious money。 Why; I didn't
pray in vain after all! I thought when I asked the Lord
to hide me; there in that big hall; that He wasn't doing
it; because I wasn't covered from sight that instant。
But I'm hidden now; I feel that。〃 Elnora lifted her eyes
to the beams above her。 〃I don't know much about praying
properly;〃 she muttered; 〃but I do thank you; Lord; for
hiding me in your own time and way。〃
Her face was so bright that it shone with a white radiance。
Two big tears welled from her eyes; and rolled down her
smiling cheeks。 〃Oh; I do feel that you have hidden me;〃
she breathed。 Then she blew out the lights; and the little
wooden bed creaked under her weight。
Pete Corson dropped from the limb and found his way
to the road。 He stood still a long time; then started back
to the Limberlost。 A tiny point of light flashed in the
region of the case。 He stopped with an oath。
〃Another hound trying to steal from a girl;〃 he exclaimed。
〃But it's likely he thinks if he gets anything it will be
from a woman who can afford it; as I did。〃
He went on; but beside the fences; and very cautiously。
〃Swamp seems to be alive to…night;〃 he muttered。
〃That's three of us out。〃
He entered a deep place at the northwest corner; sat
on the ground and taking a pencil from his pocket; he
tore a leaf from a little notebook; and laboriously wrote
a few lines by the light he carried。 Then he went back
to the region of the case and waited。 Before his eyes
swept the vision of the slender white creature with
tossing hair。 He smiled; and worshipped it; until a
distant rooster faintly announced dawn。
Then he unlocked the case again; and replaced the
money; laid the note upon it; and went back to
concealment; where he remained until Elnora came down the
trail in the morning; appearing very lovely in her new
dress and hat。
CHAPTER V
WHEREIN ELNORA RECEIVES A WARNING;
AND BILLY APPEARS ON THE SCENE
It would be difficult to describe how happy Elnora
was that morning as she hurried through her work;
bathed and put on the neat; dainty gingham dress;
and the tan shoes。 She had a struggle with her hair。
It crinkled; billowed; and shone; and she could
not avoid seeing the becoming frame it made around
her face。 But in deference to her mother's feelings the
girl set her teeth; and bound her hair closely to her head
with a shoe…string。 〃Not to be changed at the case;〃
she told herself。
That her mother was watching she was unaware。 Just as
she picked up the beautiful brown ribbon Mrs。 Comstock spoke。
〃You had better let me tie that。 You can't reach
behind yourself and do it righ