Now the unrest and uncertainty7 which had overshadowed Scotia for months had been miraculously8 lifted and in its place was rest and certainty. Sorrow and pity for the man who had been stricken with blindness gave place to joy and congratulation. Swifter-winged than the harbinger of sorrow, which sometimes falters9 in its flight as though loath10 to cause a jarring note deep within God's harmony, flashed the joyful11 news that Frank Stanhope had come into his inheritance and would see again. For a week following the wonderful news the people of the Settlement did little else than discuss it together. Man, woman and child they came to the vine-covered cottage to tell Stanhope they were glad.
Pennsylvania Scroggie had been one of the first to offer his congratulations. "Young man," he said to Stanhope, "I'm some rough on the outside but I reckon I'm all right inside. You've got your sight back and you've got, in this fine piece of land my old uncle left you, what promises to be a real oil field. Hinter and I are going to develop it for you, if you've no objections. And you've got a whole lot more than that," glancing at Erie, who stood near. And Stanhope, sensing the sterling12 worth of the man, shook hands gladly.
Lawyer Maddoc and Doctor Cavinalt had gone back to Cleveland, promising13 to return every fall so long as their welcome held out and Billy was there to guide them about and save their lives, if necessary.
Old Harry14 O'Dule's dream was about to be realised, Stanhope had assured him that he would see to it that he should play his whistle beneath Ireland's skies before another autumn dawned.
It was a world of silence, a world bathed in golden haze15, that Stanhope gazed upon with the restoration of his sight. A long time his eyes dwelt upon the vista16 before him, with its naked trees piercing the mauve-line of morning mist shimmering17 above the yellow wood-smoke. The girl beside him knew from the tightening18 hand on hers and the awe20 that paled his quivering face that the silence spoke21 a thankfulness which mere22 words could never express. So she waited, and after a long time he turned slowly and holding her at arm's length, smiled down into her eyes.
"And you, too," he whispered. "With all this, I have you, too."
"You know that you have always had me, Prank," ahe said softly.
"But more than ever I want you now; more than ever I need you. Erie," he said earnestly, "are you willing to marry me right away—next week?"
"The Reverend Reddick is available at any day, any hour, Lighthouse girl; he's conducting revival24 services in the Valley church. It will all be so simple. Won't you say next week?"
She gazed into his radiant face with serious eyes. "But Frank," she whispered, "it may be cold and dismal25 next week, I—I always thought that I should like our wedding to be—-"
Her head went down to hide against his arm.
"Go on, Lighthouse girl. You always thought you would like our wedding to be—when?"
"On a golden, Indian summer day like this," she finished and closed her eyes as his arms went about her.
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"And ut's married they were this mornin', whilst the dew still clung to the mosses26, and ut's meself was witness to the j'inin' av two av the tinderest hearts in all the wurruld." Old Harry O'Dule, on his rounds to spread the joyful tidings of Frank and Erie's marriage, had met Billy leading a fat bay horse along a sun-streaked forest path.
Billy stared at the old man; then his face broke into a grin. "O Gee27!" he sighed, and sinking on a log, closed his eyes. "O Gee!" he repeated—leaping to his feet and throwing his arms about the neck of the bay and yelling into that animal's twitching28 ear. "Hear that, you Thomas? They're married, Erie an' Teacher Stanhope's married!"
"Billy, is ut clane crazy ye've gone?" chided the old man, "that ye'd be afther deafenin' the poor steed wid yer yellin'? Listen now, fer ut's more I'll be tellin' ye."
Billy kicked his hat high in air and turned a handspring. "Tell me all about it, Harry. You saw 'em married, did you?"
"Faith and I did," cried Harry. "And play 'em a weddin' march on me whistle I did, soft as a spring rain and swate as the very joy they do be feelin' this day. A king he looked, Billy, and his bride a quane, ivery inch av her. But no more av your questions now," he broke off, "fer step along I must, singin' me thankfulness from me whistle, and spakin' the good tidings to them I mate along the way."
Billy watched the old man move down the path, the wild strains of the Irish tune29 he was playing falling on his ears long after the player had been swallowed up in the golden haze. Then he too passed on, bay Thomas walking sedately30 behind. As he rounded a bend he met Maurice Keeler and Jim Scroggie, heads close together and speaking animatedly31.
"Ho, Bill!" cried Maurice. "Bringin' bay Thomas up to the stable fer winter, eh? Gee! Jim, look at that horse; did you ever see such a change in anythin' in your life?"
"Thomas has sure fattened32 up," grinned Jim. "I guess it would puzzle old Johnston to know our horse now, eh, Bill?"
"You mean your horse, Jim," corrected Billy.
"No, I don't either; he's only a third mine. One third's yours and the other third's Maurice's."
Maurice and Billy stared at him. "It was your money paid fer him," Billy asserted.
"Well, what of it? Maurice found him a soft hidin' place and good pasture on his Dad's farm, didn't he?"
"Sure, but then—"
"And it's you who's gain' to see that he gets cared for all winter, ain't it?"
"You bet it is," cried Billy.
"Well then, I claim he's a company horse an' you an' me an' Maurice is that company. Now, that's settled, let me tell you what Maurice and me was talkin' about when you met us."
Billy unsnapped the tie-strap from Thomas' halter so that he might crop the wayside grass without hindrance33 and sat down on a log opposite the one occupied by his friends.
Jim nudged Maurice but Maurice shook his head. "You tell him," he said.
"Bill," Jim cried eagerly. "I got a bit of news for you that'll make you want to stand on your head and kick splinters off the trees."
Billy grinned. "An' I got a piece of news fer you fellers, too," he returned. "But go on, your news first, Jim."
"Teacher Stanhope has made over a deed of Lost Man's Swamp to you, Bill," said Jim. "I heard Dad telling Mr. Hinter all about it. Dad was there when Lawyer Maddoc drew up the deed—Maurice, you crazy hyena34, will you keep quiet?"
Maurice had rolled backward off the log, the while he emitted cries that would have done a scalp-hunting Indian credit. "Three cheers fer Bill!" he yelled. "He discovered Lost Man's Swamp oil field. Trigger Finger Tim ain't got nuthin' on our Bill."
"That's right, Bill," cried Jim. "You really did discover it, you know. Hinter said he was the only one who knew the oil was there until you rafted out to the ponds and saw the oil-bubbles breakin' on 'em. He says that a fortune likely lies there, so you see—"
"An' Teacher Stanhope, he deeded the swamp to me," said Billy dazedly37. He got up from the log and squared his shoulders. "Well," he spoke, "that was mighty38 good of him, but I ain't wantin' that swamp."
"But Bill," urged Jim, "the oil they've found there'll make you rich."
Billy shook his head. "I'm as rich as I ever want'a be right now, Jim."
"Look here, Bill," cried Maurice. "You don't want'a hurt Teacher Stanhope's feelin's, do you!"
Billy glanced at him quickly, a troubled look in his eyes. "N-no," he said, "you bet I don't."
"Then that's all there is to it; you keep Lost Man, that's what you do."
Billy considered. "I ain't sayin' jest what I'll do," he spoke finally. "I gotta ask another person's advice on this thing. But if I do take it you, Jim, an' you, Maurice, are goin' to be my partners in Lost Man same's you are in bay Thomas. Here, Maurice, you take Thomas to our stable an' give him a feed. I gotta go somewhere else." And leaving Jim and Maurice sitting, open-mouthed, Billy ducked into the timber.
Not until he had put some distance between himself and hia friends did he remember that he had not told them the great and wonderful news that had been imparted to him by old Harry. Well, never mind, they would hear it soon. Harry would see to that. He turned into a path that strayed far up among clumps40 of red-gold maples41 and ochre-stained oaks. The whistle of quail42 sounded from a ridge43 of brown sumachs. Up the hill, across the deep valley, where wintergreen berries gleamed like drops of blood among the mosses, he passed slowly and on to the beech-crowned ridge.
Here he paused and his searching eyes sought the lower sweep of woodland. A clump39 of tall poplars gleamed silvery-white against the dark green of the beeches44; far down at the end of the sweep the yellow tops of hardy45 willows46 stood silhouetted47 against the undying green of massed cedars48 and pines. Billy gazed down upon it all and his heart swelled49 with the deep joy of life, his nerves tingled50 to the tang of the woodland scents51. Something deep, stirring, mysterious, had come to him. He did not know what that something was—it was too vague and incomprehensible for definition just yet.
His arm about the trunk of a tree, he laughed softly, as his eyes, sweeping52 the checker-board of autumn's glories, rested at last on the grove53 of coniferous trees. So that was the haunted grove? That dark, silent, spicy54 bit of isolated55 loneliness far below was the spot he had so feared! But he feared it no longer. She had cured him of that. She had said that fear of the supernatural was foolish; and of course she was right.
A fat red-squirrel frisked down a tree close beside hia and halted, pop-eyed, to gaze upon him. "I tell you," Billy addressed it gravely, "it takes a good woman to steady a man." The statement was not of his own creation. He had heard it somewhere but he had never understood its meaning before. It seemed the fitting thing to say now and there was nobody to say it to except the squirrel.
A blue-jay and a yellow-hammer flashed by him, side by side, racing56 for the grubbing-fields of the soft woods below, their blue and yellow bodies marking twin streaks57 against the hazy58 light. Blue and yellow, truly the most wonderful colors of all the colorful world, thought Billy. The scene faded and in its place grew up a face with blue, laughing eyes and red, smiling lips, above which gleamed a halo of spun59 gold. Then the woodland picture swam back before him and the squirrel, which with the characteristic patience of its kind had waited to watch this boy who often threw it a nut-kernel, called after him chidingly60 as he dipped down into the valley.
Billy was still thinking of the only girl when he topped the farther ridge and descended61 into the valley where stood the haunted grove. He wondered what she would say when he told her the great news he had to tell her. He thought he knew. She would put her hand on his arm and say: "Billy, I'm glad." Well, he was on his way to hear her say it. As he entered a clump of cedars he saw her. She wore a cloak of crimson62; her hat had slipped to her shoulders and her hair glowed softly through the shadowy half lights. She stood beside old man Scroggie's grave, a great bunch of golden-rod in her arms.
Billy called and she turned to him with a smile.
"Oh, I'm so glad you came, Billy," she said. "You can help me decorate uncle's grave."
She dropped the yellow blossoms on the mound63 and they went out into the sunshine together and gathered more. When they had finished the task they went across to the weedy plot in which stood the tumble-down hut. There, seated side by side beneath a gnarled wild-apple tree, Billy told her all he had to tell her, and heard her say, just as he knew she would say, "Billy, I'm glad."
Then between them fell silence, filled with understanding and contentment and thoughts that ran parallel the same long track through future promise. Billy spoke, at length: "He's goin' to take the school ag'in. An' him an' me are goin' to build that sail-boat we've always wanted—a big broad-beamed, single sticker that'll carry all of us—you, me, teacher, Erie an' anybody wants to come along. Gee! ain't it great?"
The girl nodded. "And what will you name her?" she asked. Into Billy's cheeks the blood sprang as into his heart joy ran riot.
"I aim to call her Lou," he said hesitatingly. "That is if you don't mind."
The golden head was bowed and when it was raised to him, he saw a deeper color in the cheeks, a softer glow in the eyes. "Come," she said softly, "we must be getting back."
They crossed the sunflecked grass, hand in hand. As they reached the pine grove the girl pointed64 away above the trees. "Look," she whispered.
Billy's gaze followed hers. High above the trees a black speck65 came speeding toward them, a speck which grew quickly into a bird, a big, black bird, who knew, apparently66, just where he was going.
"It's Croaker," Billy whispered. "Stand right still, Lou, an' we'll watch an' find out what his game is."
He drew her a little further among the pines and they peered out to see Croaker alight on the broken-backed ridge pole of the log hut.
Here, with many low croaks67, he proceeded to search his surroundings with quick, suspicious eyes, straining forward to peer closely at scrub or bush, then cunningly twisting about suddenly as though hoping to take some skulking68 watcher behind him unawares.
Finally he seemed satisfied that he was alone. His harsh notes became soft guttural cooes. He nodded his big head up and down in grave satisfaction, tip-toeing from one end of the ridge-pole to the other and chuckling69 softly to himself. Then suddenly, he vanished from sight.
"Where has he gone?" whispered Lou.
"Hush," warned Billy. His heart was pounding.
The watchers stood with eyes glued to the ridge-pole. By and by they saw a black tail-feather obtrude70 itself from a hole just beneath the roof's gable. A black body followed and Croaker came tiptoeing back along the ridge.
The girl felt her companion's hand tighten19 spasmodically on hers. She glanced up to find him staring, wide-eyed at the bird.
"Billy!" she whispered, almost forgetting caution in her anxiety. "What is it?"
He pointed a shaking finger at Croaker. "See that shiny thing that old rogue71 has in his bill, Lou!" he asked. "What do you 'spose that is?"
"Why, what is it?"
"It's one of the gold pieces your uncle hid away. Come on, now we'll see that Croaker throw a fit."
They stepped out into plain view of the crow, who was muttering to the gold-piece which he now held before his eyes in one black claw. Croaker lowered his head and twisted it from side to side in sheer wonder. He could scarcely believe his eyes. Then as Billy stepped forward and called him by name his black neck-ruff arose in anger and, dropping his prized bit of gold, he poured out such a torrent72 of abuse upon the boy and girl that Lou put her fingers in her ears to stop the sound.
"He's awful mad," grinned Billy. "He's been keepin' this find to himself fer a long time." At sound of his master's voice Croaker paused in his harangue73 and promptly74 changed his tactics. He swooped75 down to Billy's shoulder and rubbed the top of his glossy76 head against the boy's cheek, whispering low and lying terms of endearment77.
Lou laughed, "What's he up to now, Billy?"
"What you want'a do, Croaker?" he asked, stroking the bird's neck feathers smooth.
"Kawak!" said Croaker, and jumping to the ground he started away, head twisted backward toward the boy and girl, coaxing79 sounds pouring from his half open beak80.
"No, sir," cried Billy. "You don't fool me ag'in. I'm goin' to climb up there an' see jest how much gold is hid in that hole under the gable."
Croaker watched him reach for a chink in the logs and raise himself toward the treasure house. Then he became silent and sat huddled81 up, wings drooping82 discontentedly, his whole aspect one of utter despair.
Lou, bending to caress83 him, heard Billy give an exclamation84, and ran forward. "It's here, Lou," he cried excitedly, "a tin box an' a shot-bag full of gold in a hollered-out log. The bag has been ripped open by Croaker. I'll have to go inside to get the box out."
He dropped to the sward and stepped through an unglazed window into the hut. Nailed to one end was a crude ladder. Billy climbed the ladder and peered closely at the log which held the money. To all appearances it was exactly like its fellows, no door, no latch85 to be seen. And still, he reasoned, there must be an opening of some kind there. He lit a match and held it close to the log. Then he whistled. What he had mistaken for a pine knot was a small button fixed86, as he saw now, in a tiny groove87. He moved the button and a small section of the log fell, spraying him with musty dust.
Another moment and he was outside beside Lou, bag and box in his arms. Croaker was nowhere to be seen; neither was the gold piece which he had dropped in his amazement88 at sight of Billy and Lou.
"He went back and got it," said the girl, in answer to Billy's look of amazement. "And, Billy, he flew away in an awful grouch89."
"Oh, he'll soon get over it," laughed Billy. "We'll find him waitin' fer us farther on."
They crossed the lot and went through the pines to the sunny open. There, on a mossy knoll90, Lou spread her cloak, and Billy poured the gold from bag and box upon it.
Lou started to count the money. Billy sat back, watching her. "Yes, sir," he mused91, "it certainly takes a good woman to steady a man." For ten glorious minutes he built air castles and dreamed dreams.
"Two thousand nine hundred and forty dollars," Low announced, and Billy jumped up.
"Whew!" he whistled, "an' all gold, too. The three pieces that Croaker took make the even three thousand."
They placed the money back in the box and bag. Then Billy, picking up the treasure, spoke gently.
"It'll make 'em a grand weddin' gift, Lou."
"Yes," she answered, "a grand wedding gift, Billy."
In silence they passed on through the upland gowned in hazy, golden spray. At the height of land they paused to look down across the sweeping country below them. Then blue eyes sought grey and hand in hand, with a new glad vista of life opening before them, they went on into the valley.
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