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nd now what am I expected to do next?" said Richmond, looking at his two companions. "I am entirely2 at your service, monsieur and mademoiselle."
"Why, you must help him up to our house," said Georgia, in her peremptory4 tone, "and let Miss Jerusha do something for his lame5 ankle."
"And after that you must transport yourself over to Burnfield with all possible dispatch, and procure6 a cart, car, gig, wagon7, carriage, wheelbarrow, or any other vehicle wherein my remains8 can be hauled to that thriving town, for walking, you perceive, is a moral and physical impossibility."
"All right!" said Richmond. "Here, take my arm. How will you manage to get up this steep bank? Do you think you can walk it?"
"Nothing like trying," said Charley, as leaning on his brother's arm he limped along, while Georgia went before to show them the way. "Ah, that was a twinge. The gout must be a nice thing to have if it is at all like this. I never properly felt for those troubled with that fashionable and aristocratic disease before, but the amount of sympathy I shall do for the future will be something terrifying. Here we are; now then, up we go."[Pg 68]
But Master Charley found that "up we go" was easier said than done. He attempted to mount the bank, but at the first effort he recoiled9, while a flush of pain overspread his pale features.
"No go, trying to do that; get up there I can't if they were to make me Khan of Tartary for doing it. Ah—h—h! there's another twinge, as if a red-hot poker10 had been plunged11 into it. The way that ankle can go into the aching business requires to be felt to be appreciated."
Though he spoke12 lightly, yet two scarlet13 spots, forced there by the intense pain, burned on either cheek.
Richmond looked at him anxiously, for he loved his wild, harum-scarum, handsome young brother with a strong love.
"Oh, he can't walk; I know it hurts him; what will we do?" said Georgia, in a tone of such intense motherly solicitude14 that, in spite of his painful ankle, Charley smiled faintly.
And suiting the action to the word, the elder brother—older only by two or three years, but much stronger and more compactly built than the somewhat delicate Charley—lifted him in his arms and proceeded to bear him up the rocks.
"Why, Richmond, old fellow," remonstrated16 Charley, "you'll kill yourself—rupture an artery17, and all that sort of thing, you know; and then there'll be a pretty to do about it. Let go, and I'll walk it, in spite of the ankle. I can hold out as long as it can, I should hope."
"Never mind, Charley; I'm pretty strong, and you're not a killing19 weight, being all skin and bone, and nonsense[Pg 69] pretty much. Keep still, and I will have you up in a twinkling."
"Be it so, then, most obliging youth. Really, it's not such a bad notion, this being carried—rather comfortable than otherwise."
"Now, don't keep on so, Charley," said Georgia, in a voice of motherly rebuke20. "How is your ankle? Does it hurt you much now?"
"Well, after mature deliberation on the subject, I think I may safely say it does. It's aching just at this present writing as if for a wager," replied Charley, with a grimace22.
Georgia glanced at Richmond, and seeing great drops of perspiration23 standing24 on his brow as he toiled25 up, said, in all sincerity26:
"See here, you look tired to death. Do let me help you. I'm strong, and he ain't very heavy looking, and I guess I can carry him the rest of the way."
Richmond turned and looked at her in surprise, but seeing she was perfectly27 serious in her offer, he repressed his amusement and gravely declined; while Charley, less delicate, set up an indecorous laugh.
"Carry me up the hill! Oh, that's good! What would Curtis, and Dorset, and all the fellows say if they heard that, Rich? 'Pon honor, that's the best joke of the season! A little girl I could lift with one hand offering to carry me up hill?"
And Master Charley lay back and laughed till the tears stood in his eyes.
His laughter was brought to a sudden end by an unexpected sight. Little Georgia faced round, with flashing eyes and glowing cheeks, and, with a passionate29 stamp of her foot, exclaimed:[Pg 70]
"How dare you laugh at me, you hateful, ill-mannered fellow? Don't you ever dare to do it again, or it won't be good for you! If you weren't hurt now, and not able to take your own part, I'd tear your eyes out!—I just would! Don't you DARE to laugh at me, sir!"
And with another fierce stamp of her foot, and wild flash of her eyes, she turned away and walked in the direction of the cottage.
For a moment the brothers were confounded by this unexpected and startling outburst—this new revelation of the unique child before them. There was in it something so different from the customary pouting30 anger of a child—something so nearly appalling31 in her fierce eyes and passionate gestures, that they looked at each other a moment in astounded32 silence before attempting to reply.
"Really, Georgia, I did not mean to offend," said Charley, at last, as they by this time reached the high-road, and the exhausted33 Richmond deposited him on his feet. "I am very sorry I have angered you, but I'm such a fellow to laugh, you know, that the least thing sets me off. Why I'd laugh at an empress, if she did or said anything droll34. Come, forgive me, like a good girl!" and Charley, looking deeply penitent35, held out his hand.
But Georgia was proud, and was not one to readily forgive what she considered an insult, so she drew herself back and up, and only replied by a dangerous flash of her great black eyes.
"Come, Georgia, don't be angry; let's make up friends again. Where's the good of keeping spite, especially when a fellow's sorry for his fault? One thing I know, and that is, if you don't forgive me pretty soon, I'll go and heave myself away into an untimely grave, in the flower of my[Pg 71] youth, and then just think of the remorse36 of conscience you'll suffer. Come, Georgia, shake hands and be friends."
But Georgia faced round, with a curling lip, and turning to Richmond, who all this time had stood quietly by, with folded arms, surveying her with an inexplicable37 smile, which faded away the moment he met her eye, she said, shortly:
"You had better come along. I'll go on ahead and tell Miss Jerusha you're coming." And then, without waiting for a reply, she walked on in proud silence.
She reached the cottage in a few minutes, and, throwing open the door with her accustomed explosive bang, went up to where Miss Jerusha sat sewing diligently38, and facing that lady, began:
"Miss Jerusha, look here!"
Miss Jerusha lifted her head, and, seeing Miss Georgia's flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes, the evidence of one of her "tantrums," said:
"I haven't been fighting with any one," said Georgia, impatiently, for a slight skirmish like this was nothing to pitched battle she called fighting; "but there's a boy that has sprained40 his ankle down on the beach, and his brother's bringing him here for you to fix it."
Now, Miss Jerusha, though not noted41 for her hospitality at any time, would not, perhaps, on an ordinary occasion make any objection to this beyond a few grumbles42, but on this particular morning everything had gone wrong, and she was in an (even for her) unusually surly mood, so she turned round and sharply exclaimed:
"And do you suppose, you little good-for-nothing whipper-snapper, I keep an 'ospital for every shif'less scamp in[Pg 72] the neighborhood? If you do, you are very much mistaken, that's all. If he's sprained his ankle, let him go sommer's else, for I vow43 to Sam he sha'n't come here!"
"He shall come here!" exclaimed Georgia, with one of her passionate stamps: "you see if he sha'n't. I told him he could come here, and he shall, too, in spite of you!"
"Why, you little impident hussy you!" said Miss Jerusha, flinging down her work and rising to her feet, "how dare you have the imperance to stand up and talk to me like that? We'll see whether he'll come here or not. You invited him here, indeed! And pray what right have you to invite anybody here, I want to know? You, a lazy, idle little vagabone, not worth your salt! Come here, indeed! I wish he may; if he doesn't go out faster than he came in it won't be my fault!"
"Just you try to turn him out, you cross, ugly old thing! If you do I'll—I'll kill you; I'll set fire to this hateful old hut, and burn it down! You see if I don't. There!"
The savage44 gleam of her eyes at that moment, her face white with concentrated passion, was something horrible and unnatural45 in one of her years. Miss Jerusha drew back a step, and interposed a chair between them in salutary dread46 of the little vixen's claw-like nails.
At that moment the form of Richmond Wildair appeared in the door-way. Both youths had arrived in time to witness the fierce altercation47 between the mistress of the house and her half-savage little ward48, and Richmond now interposed.
Taking off his hat, he bowed to Miss Jerusha saying in his calm, gentlemanly tones:
"I beg your pardon, madam, for this intrusion, but my[Pg 73] brother being really unable to walk, I beg you will have the kindness to allow him to remain here until I can return from Burnfield with a carriage. You will not be troubled with him more than an hour."
Inhospitable as she was, Miss Jerusha could not really refuse this, so she growled49 out a churlish assent50; and Richmond, secretly amused at the whole thing, helped in Charley, while Georgia set the rocking-chair for him, and placed a stool under his wounded foot, without, however, favoring him with a single smile, or word, or glance. She was in no mood just then either to forget or forgive.
"And now I'm off," said Richmond, after seeing Charley safely disposed of. "I will be back in as short a time as I possibly can; and meantime, Miss Georgia," he added, turning to her with a smile as he left the room, "I place my brother under your care until I come back."
But Georgia, with her back to them both, was looking sullenly51 out of the window, and neither moved nor spoke until Richmond had gone, and then she followed him out, and stood looking irresolutely53 after him as he walked down the road.
He turned round, and seeing her there, stopped as though expecting she would speak; but she only played nervously55 with the hop18-vines crowning the walls, without lifting her voice.
"Well, Georgia?" he said inquiringly.
"I—I don't want to stay here. I'll go with you to Burnfield, if you like. Miss Jerusha's cross," she said, looking up half shyly, half defiantly56 in his face.
A strange expression flitted for an instant over the grave, thoughtful face of Richmond Wildair, passing away[Pg 74] as quickly as it came. Without a word he went up to where Georgia stood, with that same light in her eyes, half shy, half fierce, that one sees in the eyes of a half-tamed and dangerous animal when under the influence of a master-eye.
"Georgia, look at me," he said, laying one hand lightly on her shoulder.
She stepped back, shook off the hand, and looked defiantly up in his face. It was not exactly a handsome face, yet it was full of power—full of calm, deep, invincible57 power—with keen, intense, piercing eyes, whose steady gaze few could calmly stand. Child as she was, the hitherto unconquered Georgia felt that she stood in the presence of a strong will, that surmounted58 and overtopped her own by its very depth, intensity59 and calmness. She strove to brave out his gaze, but her own eyes wavered and fell.
"Georgia, will you do me a favor?"
"Well?" she said, compressing her lips hard, as though determined61 to do battle to the death.
"My brother is alone, he is in pain, he did not mean to offend you, he is under your roof. Georgia, I want you to stay with him till I come back."
"He laughed at me—he made fun of me. I won't! I hate him!" she said, with a passionate flush.
"He is sorry for that. When people are sorry for their faults, a magnanimous enemy always forgives."
"I don't care. I won't forgive him. I was doing everything I could for him. I would have helped him up hill if I could, and he laughed at me! I won't stay with[Pg 75] him!" she exclaimed, tearing the hop branches off and flinging them to the ground in her excitement.
He caught the destructive little hands in his and held them fast.
"Georgia, you will!"
"I won't! not if I die for it!" she flashed.
"Georgia!"
"Georgia, do you know what hospitality means?"
"Yes."
"Well, he is your guest now. Have you ever read about the Arabs of the desert, my proud little lady?"
"Yes."
"Well, you know once their most deadly enemy entered their house, they treated him as though he were the dearest friend they had in the world. Now, Georgia, you will be a lady some day, I think, and——"
"I will stay with your brother till you come back," she said, proudly; "but I won't be his friend—never again! I liked him then, and I wanted to do everything I could for him. I would have had my ankle sprained if it would have made his well. I was so sorry, and—he—laughed at me!"
In spite of all her evident efforts her lips quivered, and turning abruptly, she walked away and entered the house.
Richmond Wildair stood for an instant in the same spot, looking after her, and again that nameless, inexplicable smile flitted over his face.
"Conquered!" he said, with a sort of exultation63 in his voice; "and for the first time in her life, I believe.[Pg 76] Strange, wild child that she is. I see the germs of a fine but distorted character there."
He walked down the road, whistling "My love is but a lassie yet," while Georgia re-entered the house, and with a dark cloud still on her face, walked to the window and looked sullenly after the retreating figure of Richmond.
Master Charley, who had a taste for strange animals, had been devoting his time to drawing out Miss Jerusha, practicing all his fascinations64 on her with a zeal65 and determination worthy66 of a better cause, and at last succeeded in wheedling67 that deluded68 lady into a recital69 of her many and peculiar70 troubles, to all of which he listened with the most sympathizing, not to say painful attention, and with a look so intensely dismal71 that it quite won the old lady's heart. But when he praised Betsey Periwinkle, and stroked her down, and spoke in terms of enthusiastic admiration72 of a pair of moleskin pantaloons Miss Jerusha was making, bespeaking73 another pair exactly like them for himself, his conquest was complete, and he took a firm hold of Miss Jerusha's unappropriated affections, which from that day he never lost. And on the strength of this new and rash attack of "love at first sight," Miss Jerusha produced from some mysterious corner a glass of currant wine and a plate of sliced gingerbread, which she offered to her guest—a piece of reckless extravagance she had never been guilty of before, and which surprised Fly to such a degree that she would have there and then taken out a writ21 of lunacy against her mistress, had she known anything whatever about such a proceeding74. Master Charley, being blessed with an excellent appetite of his own, which his accident had in no way diminished, graciously condescended75 to partake of the offered dainties, and launched out into such[Pg 77] enthusiastic praises of both, that the English language actually foundered76 and gave out, in his transports.
And all this time Georgia had stood by the window, silent and sullen52, with a cloud on her brow, and a bright, angry light in her eyes, that warned both Miss Jerusha and Charley Wildair that it was safer to let her alone than speak to her just then. For though the girl's combustible77 nature was something like a blaze of tow, burning fiercely for a moment and then going out, she did not readily forgive injuries, slights, or affronts78, or what she considered such. No, she brooded over them until they sank deep among the many other rank things that had been allowed to take root in her heart, and which only the spirit of true religion could now ever eradicate79.
The child had grown up from infancy80 neglected, her high spirit unchecked, her fierce outbursts of temper unrebuked, allowed to have her own way in all things, ignorant of all religious training whatsoever81. She had heard the words, God, heaven and hell—but they were only words to her, striking the ear, but conveying no meaning, and she had never bent82 her childish knee in prayer.
What wonder then that she grew up as we find her, proud, passionate, sullen, obstinate83, and vindictive84? The germs of a really fine nature had been born with her, but they had been neglected and allowed to run to waste, while every evil passion had been fostered and nurtured85.
Generous, frank, and truthful86 she was still, scorning a lie, not because she thought it a sin, but because it seemed mean and cowardly; high-spirited, too, she would have gone through fire and flood to serve any one she loved; but, had that one offended her, she would have hurled87 her back into the fire and flood without remorse.[Pg 78]
Ingratitude88 was not one of her vices89 either, though from her conduct to Miss Jerusha it would appear so; but Georgia could not love the sharp, snappish, though not bad-hearted old maid, and so she believed she owed her nothing, a belief more than one in Burnfield took care to foster.
Not a vice3 that child possessed90 that a careful hand could not have changed into a real virtue91, for in her sinning there was at least nothing mean and underhand; treachery and deception92 she would have scorned and stigmatized93 as cowardly, for courage, daring, bravery, was in the eyes of Georgia the highest virtue in earth or heaven.
Richmond Wildair understood her, because he possessed an astute94 and powerful intellect, and mastered her, because he had a will equal to her own, and a mind, by education and cultivation95, infinitely96 superior.
Georgia, almost unknown to herself, had a profound admiration and respect for strength, whether bodily or mental; and the moment Richmond Wildair let her see he could conquer her, that moment he achieved a command over the wild girl he never lost.
Yet it galled97 her, this first link in the chain that was one day to bind98 her hand and foot; and, like an unbroken colt on whom the bridle99 and curb100 are put for the first time, she grew restive101 and angry under the intolerable yoke102.
"What right has he to make me stay?" she thought, with a still darkening brow. "What business has he to order me to do this or that? Telling me to stay with his brother, as if he was my master and I was his servant! I don't see why I did it; he had no business to tell me so. I have a good mind to run away yet, and when he comes he'll find me gone—but no, I promised to stay, and I will.[Pg 79] I wouldn't have stayed for anybody else, and I don't see why I did for him. I won't do it again—I never will; the very next thing he asks me to do I'll say no, and I'll stick to it. I won't be ordered about by anybody!"
And Georgia raised her head proudly, and her eye flashed, and her cheek kindled103, and her little brown hand clenched104, as her whole untamed nature rose in revolt against the idea of servitude. Some wild Indian or gipsy blood must have been in Georgia's veins105, for never did a lord of forest rock or river resolve to do battle to maintain his freedom with more fierce determination than did she at that moment.
Her resolution was soon put to the test. Ere another hour had passed Richmond Wildair returned with a light gig, and entered the house.
Georgia saw him enter, but would not turn round, and Charley, getting up, bade Miss Jerusha a gay good-by, promising106 to come and see her again the first thing after his ankle got well. Then, going over to Georgia, he held out his hand, saying:
"Come, Georgia, I am going away. Do bid me good-by."
It was hardly in human nature to resist that coaxing107 tone; so a curt28 "good-by" dropped out from between Georgia's closed teeth; but she would neither look at him nor notice his extended hand.
And with this leave-taking Charley was forced to be content; and, leaning on Richmond, he went out and took his place in the gig.
Then Richmond returned, and bowing his farewell and his thanks to Miss Jerusha, slightly surprised at the molli[Pg 80]fying metamorphosis that ancient lady had undergone, he went up to Georgia, saying, in a low tone:
"Come with me to the door, Georgia; I have something to say to you."
"Say it here."
He hesitated, but Georgia looked as immovable as a rock.
"Well, then, Georgia, I want you to forgive my brother before he goes."
Georgia planted her feet firmly together, compressed her lips, and, without lifting her eyes to his face, said, in a low, resolute54 tone:
"Richmond Wildair, I won't!"
"But, Georgia, he is sorry for his fault; he has apologized; you ought to forgive him."
"I won't!"
"Georgia, it is wrong, it is unnatural in a little girl to be wicked and vindictive like this. If you were a good child, you would shake hands and be friends."
"I won't!"
"Georgia, for my sake—"
"I won't!"
"Obstinate, flinty little thing! Do you like me, Georgia?"
"No!"
"You don't? Why, Georgia, what a shame! You don't like me?"
"No, I don't! I hate you both! You have no business to tease me this way! I won't forgive him—I never will! I'll never do anything for you again!"
And, with a fierce flash of the eyes that reminded him[Pg 81] of a panther he had once shot, she broke from his retaining grasp and fled out of the house.
He was foiled. He turned away with a slight smile, yet there was a scarcely perceptible shade of annoyance108 on his high, serene109 brow, as he took his place beside his brother and drove off.
"What took you back, Rich?" asked Charley.
"I wanted to bid good-by to that unique little specimen110 of girlhood in there, and get her to pardon you."
"And she would not?"
"No."
"Whew! resisted your all-powerful will! The gods be praised that you have found your match at last!"
Richmond's brow slightly contracted, and he gave the horse a quick cut with the whip that sent him flying on.
"And yet I will make her do it," he said, with his calm, peculiar, inexplicable smile.
"Eh?—you will? And how, may I ask?"
"Never you mind—she shall do it! I have conquered her once already, and I shall do it again, although she has refused this time. I did not expect her to yield without a struggle."
"By Jove! there's some wild blood in that one. There was mischief111 in her eyes as she turned on me there on the hill. I shall take care to give her a wide berth112, and let her severely113 alone for the future."
"Yes, she is an original—all steel springs—a fine nature if properly trained," said Richmond, musingly114.
"A fine fiddlestick!" said Charley, contemptuously; "she's as sharp as a persimmon, and as sour as an unripe115 crab-apple, and as full of stings as a whole forest of nettle-trees."[Pg 82]
"Do you know, Charles, I fancy Lady Macbeth might have been just such a child?"
"Shouldn't wonder. The little black-eyed gipsy is fierce enough in all conscience to make a whole batch116 of Lady Macbeths. May all the powers that be generously grant I may not be the Duncan she is to send to the other world."
"If she is allowed to grow up as she is now, she will certainly be some day capable of even Lady Macbeth's crime. Pity she has no one better qualified117 to look after her than that disagreeable old woman."
"Better mind how you talk about the old lady," said Charley; "she and I are as thick as pickpockets118. I flattered her beautifully, I flatter myself, and she believes in me to an immense extent. As to the young lady, what do you say to adopting her yourself? You'd be a sweet mentor119 for youth, wouldn't you?"
"You may laugh, but I really feel a deep interest in that child," said Richmond.
"Well, for my part," said Charley, "I don't believe in vixens, young or old, but you—you always had a taste for monsters."
"Not exactly," said Richmond, untying120 a knot in his whip; "but she is something new; she suits me; I like her."
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