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forward with a great jerk察and a little Irish child was thrown beneath the 

wheel。 Hope sprang forward to grasp the child察and the wheel struck her 

also察but she escaped with a dress torn and smeared察while the cart passed 

over the little girl's arm察breaking it in two places。 She screamed and then 

grew  faint察  as   Hope   lifted   her。  The   mother   received   the   burden   with   a 

wail of anguish察the other Irishwomen pressed around her with the dense 

and suffocating sympathy of their nation。 Hope bade one and another run 

for   a   physician察  but   nobody   stirred。   There   was   no   surgical   aid   within   a 

mile   or   more。    Hope   looked   round   in   despair察  then   glanced   at   her   own 

disordered garments。 

     ;As   sure   as   you   live ─  shouted   a   well´known   voice   from   a   carriage 

which   had   stopped   behind   them。        ;If   that   isn't   Hope   what's´her´name察

wish I may never Here's a lark            Let me come there ─        And the speaker 

pushed through the crowd。 

     ;Miss   Ingleside察─  said   Hope察  decisively察   this   child's   arm   is   broken。 

There is nobody to go for a physician。             Except for the condition I am in察I 

would ask you to take me there at once in your carriage察but as it is; 

     ;As it is察I must ask you察hey拭─said Blanche察finishing the sentence。 

;Of   course。     No   mistake。     Sans   dire。    Jones察 junior察 this   lady  will   join 

us。    Don't look so scared察man。          Are you anxious about your cushions or 

your reputation拭─

     The youth simpered and disclaimed。 

     ;Jump in察then察Miss Maxwell。            Never mind the expense。 It's only the 

family carriagesurname and arms of Jones。                Lucky there are no parents 

to the fore。     Put my shawl over you察so。; 



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     ;O Blanche ─said Hope察 what injustice; 

     ;I've done myself拭─said the volatile damsel。 ;Not a doubt of it。 That's 

my style察you know。          But I have some sense察I know who's who。                 Now察

Jones察junior察make your man handle the ribbons。 I've always had a grudge 

against that ordinance about fast driving察and now's our chance。; 

     And the sacred ;ordinance察─with all other proprieties察was left in ruins 

that    day。   They      tore  along    the   Avenue     with   unexplained      and    most 

inexplicable   speed察 Hope   being   concealed   by  riding backward察 and by  a 

large shawl察and Blanche and her admirer receiving the full indignation of 

every   chaste   and   venerable   eye。   Those   who   had   tolerated   all   this   girl's 

previous improprieties were obliged to admit that the line must be drawn 

somewhere。  She  at   once lost   several good   invitations   and   a   matrimonial 

offer察  since   Jones察  junior察  was   swept   away   by   his   parents   to   be   wedded 

without     delay    to  a  consumptive      heiress    who    had   long   pined    for  his 

whiskers察  and   Count   Posen察  in   his   Souvenirs察  was   severer   on   Blanche's 

one good deed than on the worst of her follies。 

     A few years after察when Blanche察then the fearless wife of a regular´ 

army officer察was helping Hope in the hospitals at Norfolk察she would stop 

to shout with delight over the reminiscence of that stately Jones equipage 

in   mad   career察  amid   the   barking   of   dogs   and   the   groaning   of   dowagers。 

;After all察Hope察─she would say察 the fastest thing I ever did was under 

your orders。; 



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                              CHAPTER XXI。 



     A STORM。 

     THE  members of   the household   were all   at the  window about   noon察

next day察watching the rise of a storm。            A murky wing of cloud察shaped 

like   a   hawk's察  hung   over   the   low   western   hills   across   the   bay。   Then   the 

hawk   became   an   eagle察  and   the   eagle   a   gigantic   phantom察  that   hovered 

over   half   the   visible   sky。 Beneath   it察  a   little   scud   of   vapor察  moved   by 

some   cross´current of   air察 raced   rapidly  against the   wind察  just   above   the 

horizon察like smoke from a battle´field。 

     As the cloud ascended察the water grew rapidly blacker察and in half an 

hour broke into jets of white foam察all over its surface察with an angry look。 

Meantime a white film of fog spread down the bay from the northward。 

The wind hauled from southwest to northwest察so suddenly and strongly 

that all the anchored boats seemed to have swung round instantaneously察

without visible process。        The instant the wind shifted察the rain broke forth察

filling the air in a moment with its volume察and cutting so sharply that it 

seemed   like   hail察  though   no   hailstones   reached   the   ground。 At   the   same 

time there rose upon the water a dense white film察which seemed to grow 

together from a hundred different directions察and was made partly of rain察

and partly of the blown edges of the spray。 There was but a glimpse of this察

for in a few moments it was impossible to see two rods察but when the first 

gust was over察the water showed itself again察the jets of spray all beaten 

down察and regular waves察of dull lead´color察breaking higher on the shore。 

All   the   depth   of   blackness   had   left   the   sky察  and   there   remained   only   an 

obscure and ominous gray察through which the lightning flashed white察not 

red。 Boats came driving in from the mouth of the bay with a rag of sail up察

the men got them moored with difficulty察and when they sculled ashore in 

the skiffs察a dozen comrades stood ready to grasp and haul them in。 Others 

launched skiffs in sheltered places察and pulled out bareheaded to bail out 

their fishing´boats and keep them from swamping at their moorings。 

     The   shore   was   thronged   with   men   in   oilskin   clothes   and   by   women 



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with shawls over their heads。          Aunt Jane察who always felt responsible for 

whatever      went   on   in  the   elements察   sat  in´doors    with   one   lid  closed察

wincing      at  every   flash察 and   watching     the   universe    with   the  air  of  a 

coachman guiding six wild horses。 

     Just   after   the   storm   had   passed   its   height察  two   veritable   wild   horses 

were reined up at the door察and Philip burst in察his usual self´composure 

gone。 

     ;Emilia is out sailing ─he exclaimed察alone with Lambert's boatman察

in this gale。    They say she was bound for Narragansett。; 

     ;Impossible ─  cried   Hope察  turning   pale。      ;I   left   her   not   three   hours 

ago。; Then she remembered that Emilia had spoken of going on board the 

yacht察to superintend some arrangements察but had said no more about it察

when she opposed it。 

     ;Harry ─said Aunt Jane察quickly察from her chair by the window察 see 

that   fisherman。     He   has   just   come   ashore   and   is   telling   something。 Ask 

him。; 

     The fisherman had indeed seen Lambert's boat察which was well known。 

Something   seemed   to   be   the   matter   with   the   sail察  but   before   the   storm 

struck   her察  it   had   been   hauled   down。   They   must   have   taken   in   water 

enough察as it was。        He had himself been obliged to bail out three times察

running in from the reef。 

     ;Was there any landing which they could reach拭─               Harry asked。 

     There was nonebut the light´ship lay right in their track察and if they 

had good luck察they might get aboard of her。 

     ;The boatman拭─said Philip察anxiously察Mr。 Lambert's boatman察is he 

a good sailor拭─

     ;Don't     know察─     was    the    reply。     ;Stranger      here。     Dutchman察

Frenchman察Portegee察or some kind of a foreigner。; 

     ;Seems to understand himself in a boat察─said another。 

     ;Mr。  Malbone  knows   him察─  said   a  third。       ;The   same   that   dove   with 

the young woman under the steamboat paddles。; 

     ;Good grit察─said the first。 

     ;That's so察─was the answer。         ;But grit don't teach a man the channel。; 



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     All agreed to this axiom察but as there was so strong a probability that 

the voyagers had reached the light´ship察there seemed less cause for fear。 

     The   next   question   was察  whether   it   was   possible   to   follow   them。 All 

agreed that it would be foolish for any boat to attempt

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