A few nights later, when Maxwell returned from his work he found Mrs. Burke sitting on the front platform of the tent with Mrs. Betty; and having washed, and changed his clothes, he persuaded their visitor to stay to supper. After supper was over they sat out doors, chatting of Maxwell's amusing experiences.
They had not been sitting long when their attention was attracted by a noise up the street, and going to the fence they saw a horse, over which the driver evidently had lost control, galloping1 towards them, with a buggy which was swerving2 from side to side under the momentum3 of its terrific speed.
Maxwell rushed into the middle of the street to see if he could be of any assistance in stopping the horse and preventing a catastrophe4; but before he could get near enough to be of any service the animal suddenly shied, the buggy gave a final lurch5, overturned, and was thrown violently against a telegraph pole. The horse, freed, dashed on, dragging the shafts6 and part of the harness. The occupant of the buggy had been thrown out against the telegraph pole with considerable force, knocked senseless, and lay in the gutter7, stained with blood and dirt. Mrs. Burke and Betty lifted the body of the buggy, while Maxwell pulled out from under it the senseless form of a man; and when they had turned him over and wiped the blood from his face, they discovered, to their utter amazement8, that the victim was no less a personage than the Senior Warden9, Sylvester Bascom.
Of course there was nothing to be done but to carry him as best they could into the tent, and lay him on a lounge. Maxwell ran hastily for a doctor, while Hepsey and Mrs. Betty applied10 restoratives, washed the face of the injured man, and bound up as best they could what appeared to be a serious wound on one wrist, and another on the side of his head. The doctor responded promptly11, and after a thorough examination announced that Bascom was seriously hurt, and that at present it would be dangerous to remove him. So Mrs. Betty and her guest removed Maxwell's personal belongings12, and improvised13 a bed in the front room of the tent, into which Bascom was lifted with the greatest care. Having done what he could, the doctor departed, promising14 to return soon. In about twenty minutes there were signs of returning consciousness, and for some time Bascom looked about him in a dazed way, and groaned15 with pain. Mrs. Burke decided16 at once to remain all night with Mrs. Betty, and assist in caring for the warden until Virginia could arrive and assume charge of the case. After about an hour, Bascom seemed to be fully17 conscious as he gazed from one face to another, and looked wonderingly at the canvas tent in which he found himself. Mrs. Burke bent18 over him and inquired:
"Are you in much pain, Mr. Bascom?"
For a moment or two the Senior Warden made no answer; then in a hoarse19 whisper he inquired:
"Where am I? What has happened?"
"Well, you see, something frightened your horse, and your buggy was overturned, and you were thrown against a telegraph pole and injured more or less. We picked you up and brought you in here, cleaned you up, and tried to make you as comfortable as possible. The doctor has been here and looked you over, and will return in a few minutes."
"Am I seriously injured?"
"You have two bad wounds, and have evidently lost a good deal of blood; but don't worry. Mrs. Betty and I and the rest of us will take good care of you and do all we can until Virginia is able to take you home again."
"Where am I?"
A curious expression of mild triumph and amusement played across Mrs. Burke's face as she replied:
"You are in Donald Maxwell's tent. This was the nearest place where we could bring you at the time of the accident."
For a moment a vestige20 of color appeared in Bascom's face, and he whispered hoarsely21:
"Why didn't you take me home?"
"Well, we were afraid to move you until the doctor had examined you thoroughly22."
The patient closed his eyes wearily.
It was evident that he was growing weaker, and just as the doctor returned, he again lapsed23 into unconsciousness. The doctor felt of Bascom's pulse, and sent Maxwell hastily for Doctor Field for consultation24. For fifteen minutes the doctors were alone in Bascom's room, and then Doctor Field called Maxwell in and quietly informed him that the warden had lost so much blood from the wound in the wrist that there was danger of immediate25 collapse26 unless they resorted to extreme measures, and bled some one to supply the patient. To this Maxwell instantly replied:
"I am strong and well. There is no reason why you should hesitate for a moment. Send for your instruments at once; but my wife must know nothing of it until it is all over with. Tell Mrs. Burke to take her over to Thunder Cliff for an hour or two, on the pretext27 of getting some bedding. Yes, I insist on having my own way, and as you say, there is no time to be lost."
Doctor Field took Mrs. Burke aside, and the women immediately departed for Thunder Cliff. The necessary instruments were brought, and then the three men entered the sick room.
In about twenty minutes Maxwell came out of the invalid28's room, assisted by Doctor Field, and stretched himself on the bed.
Bascom's color began slowly to return; his pulse quickened, and Dr. Field remarked to his colleague:
"Well, I think the old chap is going to pull through after all; but it was a mighty29 close squeak30."
Meanwhile, the messenger who had been sent out to Willow31 Bluff32 to apprise33 Virginia of her father's accident returned with the information that Virginia had left the day before, to stay with friends, and could not possibly get home till next day. It was decided to telegraph for her; and in the meantime the doctors advised that Mr. Bascom be left quietly in his bed at the new "rectory," and be moved home next day, after having recovered some of his lost strength. Mrs. Betty and Mrs. Burke took turns in watching by the invalid that night, and it might have been observed that his eyes remained closed, even when he did not sleep, while Mrs. Burke was in attendance, but that he watched Mrs. Betty with keen curiosity and wonder, from between half-closed lids, as she sat at the foot of his bed sewing, or moved about noiselessly preparing the nourishment34 prescribed for him by the doctors, and which the old gentleman took from her with unusual gentleness and patience.
It was Mrs. Burke who, having learned of the time when Virginia was expected to return home, drove out to Willow Bluff with Mr. Bascom, and assisted in making him comfortable there before his daughter's arrival. He volunteered no word on their way thither35, but lay back among his cushions and pillows with closed eyes, pale and exhausted--though the doctors assured the Maxwells that there was no cause for anxiety on the score of his removal, when they urged that he be left in their care until he had regained36 more strength.
It was a white and scared Virginia who listened to Hepsey's account of all that had happened--an account which neither over-stated the Bascoms' debt to the Maxwells nor spared Virginia's guilty conscience.
When she found that her father had been the guest of the Maxwells and that they had played the part of good Samaritans to him in the tent in which the Senior Warden had obliged them to take refuge, she was thoroughly mortified37, and there was a struggle between false pride and proper gratitude38.
"It is very awkward, is it not, Mrs. Burke?" she said. "I ought certainly to call on Mrs. Maxwell and thank her--but--under the circumstances----"
"What circumstances?" asked Hepsey.
"Well, you know, it will be very embarrassing for me to go to Mr. Maxwell's tent after what has happened between him and--my father."
"I'm not sure that I catch on, Virginia. Which happenin' do you mean? Your father's cold-blooded ejection of the Maxwells from their house, or Mr. Maxwell's warm-blooded sacrifice to save your father's life? Perhaps it is a bit embarrassing, as you call it, to thank a man for givin' his blood to save your father."
"It is a more personal matter than that," replied Virginia, gazing dramatically out of the window. "You don't quite seem to appreciate the delicacy39 of the situation, Mrs. Burke."
"No, I'm blessed if I do. But then you know I'm very stupid about some things, Virginia. Fact is, I'm just stupid enough to imagine--no, I mean think--that it would be the most natural thing in the world to go straight to the Maxwells and thank 'em for all they've done for your father in takin' him in and givin' him the kind of care that money can't buy. There's special reasons that I needn't mention why you should say thank you, and say it right."
Virginia examined the toe of her boot for some time in silence and then began:
"But you don't understand the situation, Mrs. Burke."
"Virginia, if you don't stop that kind of thing, I shall certainly send for the police. Are you lookin' for a situation? If you have got anything to say, say it."
"Well, to be quite frank with you, Mrs. Burke, I must confess that at one time Mr. Maxwell and I were supposed to be very good friends."
"Naturally. You ought to be good friends with your rector. I don't see anything tragic40 about that."
"But we were something more than friends."
"Who told you? You can't believe all you hear in a town like this. Maybe some one was foolin' you."
"I ought to know what I am talking about. He accepted our hospitality at Willow Bluff, and was so attentive41 that people began to make remarks."
"Well, people have been makin' remarks ever since Eve told Adam to put his apron42 on for dinner. Any fool can make remarks, and the biggest fool is the one who cares. Are you sure that you didn't make any remarks yourself, Virginia?"
Virginia instantly bridled43, and looked the picture of injured innocence44.
"Certainly not!" she retorted. "Do you think that I would talk about such a delicate matter before others?"
"Oh no; I suppose not. But you could look wise and foolish at the same time when Maxwell's name was mentioned, with a coy and kittenish air which would suggest more than ten volumes of Mary Jane Holmes."
"You are not very sympathetic, Mrs. Burke, when I am in deep trouble. I want your help, not ridicule45 and abuse."
"Well, I am sorry for you, Virginia, in more ways than one. But really I'd like to know what reason you have to think that Donald Maxwell was ever in love with you; I suppose that's what you mean."
Virginia blushed deeply, as became a gentle maiden46 of her tender years, and replied:
"Oh, it is not a question of things which one can easily define. Love is vocal47 without words, you know."
"Hm! You don't mean that he made love to you and proposed to you through a phonograph? You know I had some sort of idea that love that was all wool, and a yard wide, and meant business, usually got vocal at times."
"But Mr. Maxwell and I were thrown together in such an intimate way in parish work, you know."
"Which did the throwing?"
"You don't for one moment suppose that I would intrude48 myself, or press myself on his attention, do you?"
"Oh my gracious, no! He is not the kind of a man to be easily impressed. He may have seen a girl or two before he met you; of course I mean just incidentally, as it were. Now, Virginia Bascom, allow me to ask you one or two plain questions. Did he ever ask you to marry him?"
"No, not in so many words."
"Did he ever give you any plain indication that he wanted to marry you? Did he ever play the mandolin under your window at midnight? Did he ever steal one of your gloves, or beg for a rose out of your bouquet49, or turn the gas out when he called?"
"No, but one night he sat on the sofa with me and told me that I was a great assistance to him in his parish work, and that he felt greatly indebted to me."
"Hm! That's certainly rather pronounced, isn't it? Did you call your father, or rise hastily and leave the room, or what did you do?"
"Well, of course it was not a proposal, but the way he did it was very suggestive, and calculated to give a wrong impression, especially as he had his arm on the back of the sofa behind me."
"Maybe he was makin' love to the sofa. Didn't you know that Donald Maxwell was engaged to be married before he ever set foot in Durford?"
"Good gracious, no! What are you talking about?"
"Well, he certainly was, for keeps."
"Then he had no business to pose as a free man, if he were engaged. It is dreadful to have to lose faith in one's rector. It is next to losing faith in--in----"
"The milk-man. Yes, I quite agree with you. But you see I don't recall that Donald Maxwell did any posing. He simply kept quiet about his own affairs--though I do think that it would have been better to let people know that he was engaged, from the start. However, he may have concluded his private affairs were his own business. I know that's very stupid; but some people will persist in doin' it, in spite of all you can say to 'em. Perhaps it never occurred to him that he would be expected to marry anyone living in a little sawed-off settlement like this."
"There's no use in abusing your native village; and"--her voice quavered on the verge50 of tears--"I think you are very unsympathetic." She buried her nose in her handkerchief.
Mrs. Burke gazed sternly at Virginia for a full minute and then inquired:
"Well, do you want to know why? You started with just foolishness, but you've ended up with meanness, Virginia Bascom. You've taken your revenge on people who've done you nothin' but kindness. I know pretty well who it was that suggested to your father that the mortgage on the rectory should be foreclosed, and the Maxwells turned out of house and home. He's always been close-fisted, but I've never known him to be dead ugly and vindictive51 before.
"Yes. You were behind all this wretched business--and you're sorry for it, and wish you could undo52 the unkindness you've done. Now I am goin' to talk business--better than talkin' sympathy, because it'll make you feel better when you've done what I tell you. You go and call on Mrs. Betty immediately, and tell her that you are very grateful to her husband for saving your father's life, and that money couldn't possibly pay for the things she and Mr. Maxwell did for him, and that you're everlastingly53 indebted to 'em both."
"But--but," wailed54 the repentant55 Virginia, "what can I say about the tent? Pa won't go back on that--not if his life had been saved twice over."
"Never you mind about that. You do your part of the business, and leave the rest to the other feller. You can bet your bottom dollar it won't be the Maxwells that'll raise the question of who turned 'em out of the rectory."
"I'll go right away, before I weaken. Oh," she cried, as Hepsey put a strengthening arm about her, "I've been wrong--I know I have. However shall I make it right again?"
When Virginia arrived at the tent and pulled the bell-cord, Mrs. Betty pushed apart the curtains and greeted her visitor with the utmost cordiality.
"Oh, Miss Bascom! I am so glad to see you. Come right in. Donald is out just now; but he will return presently, and I'm sure will be delighted to see an old friend. This way, please. Is your father improving satisfactorily?"
This greeting was so utterly56 different from what she had expected, that for the moment she was silent; but when they were seated she began:
"Mrs. Maxwell, I don't know how to express my gratitude to you for all you have done for my father. I--I----"
"Then I wouldn't try, Miss Bascom. Don't give the matter a single thought. We were glad to do what we could for your father, and we made him as comfortable as we could."
Virginia's heart was quite atrophied57, and so with choking voice she began:
"And I'm afraid that I have not been very civil to you--in fact, I am sure that I owe you an apology----"
"No, never mind. It's all right now. Suppose you take off your things and stay to supper with us. Then we can have a real good visit, and you will see how well we dwellers58 in tents can live!"
Virginia winced59; but for some reason which she could not understand she found it quite impossible to decline the invitation.
"I'm sure you are very kind, Mrs. Maxwell; but I'm afraid I shall inconvenience you."
"Oh no, not a bit. Now will you be a real good Samaritan and help me a little, as I have no maid? You might set the table if you don't mind, and when Donald comes we shall be ready for him. This is really quite jolly," she added, bustling60 about, showing Virginia where to find things.
"I am afraid," Virginia began with something like a sob61 in her voice, "that you are heaping coals of fire on my head."
"Oh no; not when coal is over seven dollars a ton. We couldn't afford such extravagant62 hospitality as that. You might arrange those carnations63 in the vase if you will, while I attend to the cooking. You will find the china, and the silver, in that chest. I won't apologize for the primitive64 character of our entertainment because you see when we came down here we stored most of our things in Mrs. Burke's barn. It is awfully65 nice to have somebody with me; I am so much alone; you came just in time to save me from the blues66."
When Mrs. Betty disappeared in the "kitchen," and Virginia began the task assigned her, a very queer and not altogether pleasant sensation filled her heart. Was it remorse67, or penitence68, or self-reproach, or indigestion? She could not be absolutely sure about it, but concluded that perhaps it was a combination of all four. When Donald returned, and discovered Virginia trying to decide whether they would need two spoons or three at each plate, for an instant he was too astonished to speak; but quickly regaining69 his easy manner, he welcomed her no less cordially than Mrs. Betty had done, remarking:
"Well, this is a treat; and so you are going to have supper with us? That will be a great pleasure."
Virginia almost collapsed70 in momentary71 embarrassment72, and could think of nothing better than to ask:
"I am not sure what Mrs. Maxwell is going to have for supper, and I really don't know whether to place two spoons or three. What would you advise, Mr. Maxwell?"
Maxwell scowled73 seriously, rubbed his chin and replied:
"Well, you know, I really can't say; but perhaps it would be on the safe side to have three spoons in case any emergency might arise, like a custard, or jelly and whipped cream, or something else which Betty likes to make as a surprise. Yes, on the whole, I think that three would be better than two."
When Virginia had placed the spoons, and Maxwell had returned to assist her, she hesitated a moment and looked at him with tears in her eyes and began:
"Mr. Maxwell, there is something I must say to you, an acknowledgment and an apology I must make. I have been so horribly----"
"Now see here, Miss Virginia," the rector replied, "you just forget it. We are awfully glad to have you here, and we are going to have a right jolly supper together. Betty's muffins are simply fine, and her creamed chicken is a dream. Besides, I want to consult you concerning the new wardrobe I am going to have built in the vestry. You see there is the question of the drawers, and the shelves, and----"
"Never mind the drawers and the shelves," Mrs. Betty remarked as she entered with the creamed chicken and the muffins. "You just sit down before these things get cold, and you can talk business afterwards."
To her utter astonishment74 Virginia soon found herself eating heartily75, utterly at her ease in the cordial, friendly atmosphere of tent-life, and when Maxwell took her home later in the evening, she hadn't apologized or wallowed in an agony of self-reproach. She had only demanded the recipe for the muffins, and had declared that she was coming again very soon if Mrs. Betty would only let her.
And last but not least--the rector's polite attention in acting76 as her escort home failed to work upon her dramatic temperament77 with any more startling effect than to produce a feeling that he was a very good friend.
In fact, she wondered, as she conned78 over the events of the evening, whether she had realized before, all that the word Friendship signified.
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