But first he must remove traces of the outing. Having lit the candle, he got off his boots, and the black muffler. They must be got rid of.
In stocking feet he stole to the shop, and there made a parcel which he laid on a high shelf behind a row of tomato tins. In another part of the shop he hid his jacket in similar fashion. And then a most sickening thought struck him and almost wrecked3 his fear-tossed mind. The staff—Almighty! what on earth had made him fling p. 130it in the ditch? Sooner or later a search would be made; might even be going on now! Presently, his mouth craving4 water, he went unsteadily, spilling candle-grease by the way, to the kitchen.
And there he found his sister, in a heap on the floor. She was inert5, but fully6 conscious. Somehow he managed to drag her up and place her in the arm-chair by the cold hearth7. Then he got water, and gave her some, took a draught8 himself, and sat down by the table. On a sudden inspiration he blew out the candle. A wakeful, curious person might wonder to see a light at such an hour. Besides . . .
For perhaps twenty minutes the two wretched beings sat huddled9 in their chairs, motionless, speechless, while a feeble greyness began to filter slowly through the darkness. Then the woman spoke10, neither to the man nor herself, but as to a third person, invisible, somewhere in the shadows.
“I hope he died quick. . . . I hope he didna feel the fire. . . . I did it for my brother’s sake. I promised mother I would look after him.”
Corrie rose and sat down again. He was not going to tell her that Sam had escaped the flames.
There was another silence, and through it came the sound of a person running on the dry road. p. 131Presently the sound gave place to that of knocking, then cries—shouts—more knocking—then running again—several persons—cries and shouts once more. . . .
Through the greyness the man and woman peered at each other’s pallid11 countenances12. And she was thinking of a little brother she had tended long, long ago; and he was thinking of a clublike staff lying in a ditch. The scattered13 noises from the village grew to a commotion14. Corrie dropped forward, his elbows on his knees, his face between his hands.
Suddenly the woman got up and came over to him, and laid her hand on his shoulder, and said with a strange tenderness—
“Dinna be feared, John. Ye’re safe. The letter’s bound to be ashes by now.”
Then she shrieked15, for the room was lit by a blinding flash, and she fell to her knees. Almost immediately the house shook under an appalling16 crash. The long threatened storm had burst at last.
There was a pause as though to allow Earth to take one long breath before the storm and deluge—which were to prove memorable17 in Dunford and district.
Not many minutes had passed when something p. 132like hope came to John Corrie. Unless the staff were already discovered, he was safe so far as it was concerned, for now the ditch would be rushing a foot deep. His wits began to work again. Even if young Hayward had picked up the letter. . . .
He drew Rachel to her feet, saying shortly but not harshly: “Get to your bed, woman. I’m for out.”
“I would face the folk, in case they wonder. Besides, ye canna be sure that—that he’s burnt wi’ the house.”
“Oh, God!” she whispered; and a moment later—“John, bring me word he’s alive, and I’ll take oath it was me that stole the Zeniths!” She moved gropingly from the room.
So Corrie, having put on his Sunday boots and oilskins, went out into the storm to face his fellows. He did not encounter his poor victim, who was already on the way, in a summer visitor’s motor-car, to the nearest hospital, twenty miles distant; but he heard talk of concussion19 of the brain and a villainous-looking tramp seen in the village the previous night; also he beheld20 the ruins of the shanty21 and the brimming ditch. p. 133But for something white on the sodden22 grass he looked in vain; and young Hayward, it seemed, had disappeared after doing what he could for the postman.
It was nearing four when Corrie returned home. The storm had ceased, though fine rain still fell on torn-up roads, ruined crops and flooded meadows. He told Rachel exactly what he had heard, and added a little more.
“He was found by young Hayward. Supposing he had the letter in his hand when he was struck, where is it now?”
“If you’re in danger, John, I’ll take the blame,” she faltered24. “We’ll hope the letter was burned.”
“But if it’s not burned, what about Symington?”
“He mun give back the shares.”
“Ye talk foolishness, Rachel!”
“I’m wearied. I canna grasp aught except that I didna commit black murder. Let me be till the morning.”
Afraid to say more lest he should betray himself, he let her go.
At eight o’clock, the moment the wire was open, he sent a telegram to Symington—
p. 134“Come at once.”
About eleven, Symington’s housekeeper25, purchasing provisions, mentioned in the course of her chatter26 on last night’s affair—the sole topic of conversation in Dunford—that young Mr. Hayward had called to see her employer at six o’clock that morning.
“What was he wanting at such an hour?” Corrie managed to say.
“He didna name his business, but he took a note o’ the address in London.”
This added to Corrie’s uneasiness, though he could conceive of no connexion between the early call and the letter.
About an hour later, a customer casually27 referred to his having observed young Hayward enter the morning train for the South, at Kenny Junction28. At that Corrie wellnigh gave up. All morning he had hoped against hope that Hayward would return the letter to its owner—himself. Now he was forced to face two dreadful possibilities: first, that Hayward had recognized him last night; secondly29, that Hayward knew Kitty’s address in London. And before long he perceived a third: namely, that Symington, elated by the enormous rise in Zeniths, might have been talking openly about his shares. Corrie felt p. 135like making a bolt for it. Vain to imagine mercy from Kitty after all that had passed! Only the idea that Hayward’s recognition would be a difficult thing to substantiate30 and the thought of his sister’s promise restrained and sustained him.
He called Rachel into the post office at a moment when no business was doing. They had scarcely spoken since three o’clock.
“Do ye stand by what ye said about the—the shares?” he asked her, not without shame.
“Aye; I’ve promised,” she answered dully.
“They’d be easier on a woman than a man,” he observed, looking away.
“It doesna matter.” She turned to go back to the shop.
“Symington’ll be here to-night,” he pursued. “There ought to ha’ been a letter from him this morning, so I wired him. Maybe we’ll manage to put everything right yet. I wish we had your niece’s address.”
She faced him. “If I had it, I wouldna tell ye,” she said quietly. “It’ll be enough if I ha’ to sacrifice myself. Speak no more to me about this business, John Corrie, for I ha’ nothing more to say. Only terrible thoughts.” And with that she left him.
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