Early the next morning Barbara rapped for entrance, forced her way in, and stood, tense with anger, before the older woman, her eyes red from the long vigil of a sleepless2 night.
"You avoided me last night——"
Catherine laughed.
"My dear, I never saw you in quite such a rage. It might be serious if it were not so silly."
"You'll find it serious before you are through with this performance," Barbara retorted, angrily.
"Remember, I am in supreme3 authority now. Don't you dare speak to me in that manner, you ungrateful little wretch4!"
"I'll dare to tell you the truth—even if you were the mother who bore me—even if I had not repaid you a hundredfold for every dollar you have spent on me."
[270]"Hush5, hush, my dear, I do not wish to quarrel," Catherine said, recovering herself. "I know your pride is wounded over your defeat. I've watched your growing vanity in high office with much amusement for the past year."
"I'm not thinking of myself," Barbara said with emphasis.
"Of course not—what woman ever does?" Catherine sneered7.
"I am glad to be relieved of the annoyance8 of such a position. But your treatment of the brave and daring young spirit who conceived this colony and created its wealth and influence——"
"Am I responsible?"
"Yes. Herman is incapable9 of conceiving such a plot without your suggestion. It is your work. You have always loved luxury and power."
"Perhaps I love a man also," Catherine interrupted, as her full sensuous10 lips curled in a curious smile.
"Yes, I give you credit for that too," the girl admitted. "Though I confess the secret of your infatuation for that hulking brute11 has always been one of the black mysteries of life to me."
"When you're older," again the round lips quivered with a smile, "perhaps you will understand. And now, my child, I've been patient [271]with you. But don't you ever again call Herman a brute in my presence."
"Take care he doesn't prove it to you!" the girl warned.
Catherine suddenly paled.
"What do you mean by that?" she whispered, glancing about the room.
"Nothing! nothing! nothing! Only that in every deed of the devil there is the seed of death. You have planted the seed. The harvest is sure."
"My dear——"
"Don't call me that again! I hate you!" Barbara spoke12 with deliberate passion.
"Have you gone mad?" Catherine cried, with impatience13.
"Yes, mad with hatred14. From to-day we are enemies, and I'll hate you forever!"
The older woman looked at her in astonishment15 and spoke with a deliberate sneer6:
"As you like. Remember, then, from this moment that you are a servant under my command. I am no longer your foster-mother. Leave this room instantly, take your things to the domestic servants' quarters, and report to the head-woman for duty in the corridors of this wing of the building."
"And you think I'll submit to this?" Barbara gasped16.
[272]Catherine rang the bell, and Barbara gazed at her with a look of mingled17 terror and rage. A sudden light flashed in her brown eyes.
"You mean this?"
"I'll show you in a moment," was the calm reply.
"Then it's war between us," Barbara cried.
She sprang to the door and Catherine caught her arm.
"Where are you going?"
"To Herman."
"He cannot interfere18 with my decisions."
Barbara threw her off and bounded through the door crying:
"We shall see!"
The girl rushed past the guard at the door of Wolf's office, trembling with rage, her eyes filled with blinding tears.
Wolf sprang to his feet in astonishment and met her with outstretched hands.
"What's the matter, child?" he asked as his big coarse fists closed over the hot little fingers and his gray eyes lighted at the sight of her dishevelled hair and bare throat.
Barbara choked back the sobs19, and looked appealingly into Wolf's face.
"We have quarrelled about last night. You understand, Herman. Catherine has ordered [273]me to leave my room and join the servants in the halls. You—you will not allow me to be degraded thus—will you?"
Wolf drew the trembling girl into his arms, pressed her close a moment, stroked her curls with his gnarled hand, and his face flushed with a look of triumph.
"Don't worry, dear, I'll protect you," he answered, bending and kissing her forehead. "Go back to your room, and if any one dares to disturb you, call for me."
Barbara murmured through her tears:
"Thank you, Herman."
Wolf's eyes sparkled as he watched the graceful20 little figure proudly leave the room.
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