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out o'hand!〃



Suddenly with a headlong dive; the carriage swayed as if it would fly

in pieces; slithered along; and with a jerk steadied itself。  Harz

lifted his voice in a shout of pure excitement。  Mr。 Treffry let out

a short shaky howl; and from behind there rose a wail。  But the hill

was over and the startled horses were cantering with a free; smooth

motion。  Mr。 Treffry and Harz looked at each other。









XVII



Mr。 Treffry said with a sort of laugh: 〃Near go; eh?  You drive?  No?

That's a pity!  Broken most of my bones at the gamenothing like

it!〃  Each felt a kind of admiration for the other that he had not

felt before。  Presently Mr。 Treffry began: 〃Look here; Mr。 Harz; my

niece is a slip of a thing; with all a young girl's notions!  What

have you got to give her; eh?  Yourself?  That's surely not enough;

mind thissix months after marriage we all turn out much the samea

selfish lot!  Not to mention this anarchist affair!



You're not of her blood; nor of her way of life; nor anythingit's

taking chancesand〃 his hand came down on the young man's knee;

〃I'm fond of her; you see。〃



〃If you were in my place;〃 said Harz; 〃would you give her up?〃



Mr。 Treffry groaned。  〃Lord knows!〃



〃Men have made themselves before now。  For those who don't believe in

failure; there's no such thing。  Suppose she does suffer a little?

Will it do her any harm?  Fair weather love is no good。〃



Mr。 Treffry sighed。



〃Brave words; sir!  You'll pardon me if I'm too old to understand 'em

when they're used about my niece。〃



He pulled the horses up; and peered into the darkness。  〃We're going

through this bit quietly; if they lose track of us here so much the

better。  Dominique! put out the lamps。  Soho; my beauties!〃  The

horses paced forward at a walk the muffled beat of their hoofs in the

dust hardly broke the hush。  Mr。 Treffry pointed to the left: 〃It'll

be another thirty…five miles to the frontier。〃



They passed the whitewashed houses; and village church with its

sentinel cypress…trees。  A frog was croaking in a runlet; there was a

faint spicy scent of lemons。  But nothing stirred。



It was wood now on either side; the high pines; breathing their

fragrance out into the darkness; and; like ghosts amongst them; the

silver stems of birch…trees。



Mr。 Treffry said gruffly: 〃You won't give her up?  Her happiness

means a lot to me。〃



〃To you!〃 said Harz: 〃to him!  And I am nothing!  Do you think I

don't care for her happiness?  Is it a crime for me to love her?〃



〃Almost; Mr。 Harzconsidering。。。。〃



〃Considering that I've no money!  Always money!〃



To this sneer Mr。 Treffry made no answer; clucking to his horses。



〃My niece was born and bred a lady;〃 he said at last。  〃I ask you

plainly What position have you got to give her?〃



〃If she marries me;〃 said Harz; 〃she comes into my world。  You think

that I'm a common。。。。〃



Mr。 Treffry shook his head: 〃Answer my question; young man。〃



But the painter did not answer it; and silence fell。



A light breeze had sprung up; the whispering in the trees; the

rolling of the wheels in this night progress; the pine…drugged air;

sent Harz to sleep。  When he woke it was to the same tune; varied by

Mr。 Treffry's uneasy snoring; the reins were hanging loose; and;

peering out; he saw Dominique shuffling along at the horses' heads。

He joined him; and; one on each side; they plodded up and up。  A haze

had begun to bathe the trees; the stars burnt dim; the air was

colder。  Mr。 Treffry woke coughing。  It was like some long nightmare;

this interminable experience of muffled sounds and shapes; of

perpetual motion; conceived; and carried out in darkness。  But

suddenly the day broke。  Heralded by the snuffle of the horses; light

began glimmering over a chaos of lines and shadows; pale as mother…

o'…pearl。  The stars faded; and in a smouldering zigzag the dawn fled

along the mountain tops; flinging out little isles of cloud。  From a

lake; curled in a hollow like a patch of smoke; came the cry of a

water…bird。  A cuckoo started a soft mocking; and close to the

carriage a lark flew up。  Beasts and men alike stood still; drinking

in the air…sweet with snows and dew; and vibrating faintly with the

running of the water and the rustling of the leaves。



The night had played sad tricks with Mr。 Nicholas Treffry; his hat

was grey with dust; his cheeks brownish…purple; there were heavy

pouches beneath his eyes; which stared painfully。



〃We'll call a halt;〃 he said; 〃and give the gees their grub; poor

things。  Can you find some water; Mr。 Harz?  There's a rubber bucket

in behind。



Can't get about myself this morning; make that lazy fellow of mine

stir his stumps。〃



Harz saw that he had drawn off one of his boots; and stretched the

foot out on a cushion。



〃You're not fit to go farther;〃 he said; 〃you're ill。〃



〃Ill!〃 replied Mr。 Treffry; 〃not a bit of it!〃



Harz looked at him; then catching up the bucket; made off in search

of water。  When he came back the horses were feeding from an india…

rubber trough slung to the pole; they stretched their heads towards

the bucket; pushing aside each other's noses。



The flame in the east had died; but the tops of the larches were

bathed in a gentle radiance; and the peaks ahead were like amber。

Everywhere were threads of water; threads of snow; and little threads

of dewy green; glistening like gossamer。



Mr。 Treffry called out: 〃Give me your arm; Mr。 Harz; I'd like to

shake the reefs out of me。  When one comes to stand over at the

knees; it's no such easy matter; eh?〃  He groaned as he put his foot

down; and gripped the young man's shoulder as in a vise。  Presently

he lowered himself on to a stone。



〃'All over now!' as Chris would say when she was little; nasty temper

she had tookick and scream on the floor!  Never lasted long

though。。。。  'Kiss her! take her up! show her the pictures!'  Amazing

fond of pictures Chris was!〃  He looked dubiously at Harz; then took

a long pull at his flask。  〃What would the doctor say?  Whisky at

four in the morning!  Well!  Thank the Lord Doctors aren't always

with us。〃  Sitting on the stone; with one hand pressed against his

side; and the other tilting up the flask; he was grey from head to

foot。



Harz had dropped on to another stone。  He; too; was worn out by the

excitement and fatigue; coming so soon after his illness。  His head

was whirling; and the next thing he remembered was a tree walking at

him; turning round; yellow from the roots up; everything seemed

yellow; even his own feet。  Somebody opposite to him was jumping up

and down; a grey bearwith a hatMr。 Treffry!  He cried: 〃Ha…

alloo!〃  And the figure seemed to fall and disappear。。。。



When Harz came to himself a hand was pouring liquor into his mouth;

and a wet cloth was muffled round his brows; a noise of humming and

hoofs seemed familiar。  Mr。 Treffry loomed up alongside; smoking a

cigar; he was muttering: 〃A low trick; Paulbit of my mind!〃  Then;

as if a curtain had been snatched aside; the vision before Harz

cleared again。  The carriage was winding between uneven; black…eaved

houses; past doorways from which goats and cows were coming out; with

bells on their necks。  Black…eyed boys; and here and there a drowsy

man with a long; cherry…stemmed pipe betwen his teeth; stood aside to

stare。



Mr。 Treffry seemed to have taken a new lease of strength; like an

angry old dog; he stared from side to side。  〃My bone!〃 he seemed to

say: 〃let's see who's going to touch it!〃



The last house vanished; glowing in the early sunshine; and the

carriage with its trail of dust became entombed once more in the

gloom of tall trees; along a road that cleft a wilderness of

mossgrown rocks; and dewy stems; through which the sun had not yet

driven paths。



Dominique came round to them; bearing appearance of one who has seen

better days; and a pot of coffee brewed on a spirit lamp。  Breakfast

he saidwas served!



The ears of the horses were twitching with fatigue。  Mr。 Treffry said

sadly: 〃If I can see this through; you can。  Get on; my beauties!〃



As soon as the sun struck through the trees; Mr。 Treffry's strength

ebbed again。  He seemed to suffer greatly; but did not complain。

They had reached the pass at last; and the unchecked sunlight was

streaming down with a blinding glare。



〃Jump up!〃 Mr。 Treffry cried out。  〃We'll make a finish of it!〃 and

he gave the reins a jerk。  The horses flung up their heads; and the

bleak pass with its circling crown of jagged peaks soon slipped away。



Between the houses on the very top; they passed at a slow trot; and

soon began slanting down the other side。  Mr。 Treffry brought them to

a halt where a mule track joined the road。



〃That's all I can do for you; you'd better leave me here;〃 he said。

〃Keep this track down to the rivergo southyou'll be in Italy in a

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