Lady of the Barge and Others, Entire Collection eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 183 pages of information about Lady of the Barge and Others, Entire Collection.

Lady of the Barge and Others, Entire Collection eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 183 pages of information about Lady of the Barge and Others, Entire Collection.

“You thought it did,” said the old lady soothingly.

“I say it did,” replied the other.  “There was no thought about it; I had just——­ What’s the matter?”

His wife made no reply.  She was watching the mysterious movements of a man outside, who, peering in an undecided fashion at the house, appeared to be trying to make up his mind to enter.  In mental connection with the two hundred pounds, she noticed that the stranger was well dressed, and wore a silk hat of glossy newness.  Three times he paused at the gate, and then walked on again.  The fourth time he stood with his hand upon it, and then with sudden resolution flung it open and walked up the path.  Mrs. White at the same moment placed her hands behind her, and hurriedly unfastening the strings of her apron, put that useful article of apparel beneath the cushion of her chair.

She brought the stranger, who seemed ill at ease, into the room.  He gazed at her furtively, and listened in a preoccupied fashion as the old lady apologized for the appearance of the room, and her husband’s coat, a garment which he usually reserved for the garden.  She then waited as patiently as her sex would permit, for him to broach his business, but he was at first strangely silent.

“I—­was asked to call,” he said at last, and stooped and picked a piece of cotton from his trousers.  “I come from ‘Maw and Meggins.’”

The old lady started.  “Is anything the matter?” she asked, breathlessly.  “Has anything happened to Herbert?  What is it?  What is it?”

Her husband interposed.  “There, there, mother,” he said, hastily.  “Sit down, and don’t jump to conclusions.  You’ve not brought bad news, I’m sure, sir;” and he eyed the other wistfully.

“I’m sorry—­” began the visitor.

“Is he hurt?” demanded the mother, wildly.

The visitor bowed in assent.  “Badly hurt,” he said, quietly, “but he is not in any pain.”

“Oh, thank God!” said the old woman, clasping her hands.  “Thank God for that!  Thank—­”

She broke off suddenly as the sinister meaning of the assurance dawned upon her and she saw the awful confirmation of her fears in the other’s perverted face.  She caught her breath, and turning to her slower-witted husband, laid her trembling old hand upon his.  There was a long silence.

“He was caught in the machinery,” said the visitor at length in a low voice.

“Caught in the machinery,” repeated Mr. White, in a dazed fashion, “yes.”

He sat staring blankly out at the window, and taking his wife’s hand between his own, pressed it as he had been wont to do in their old courting-days nearly forty years before.

“He was the only one left to us,” he said, turning gently to the visitor.  “It is hard.”

The other coughed, and rising, walked slowly to the window.  “The firm wished me to convey their sincere sympathy with you in your great loss,” he said, without looking round.  “I beg that you will understand I am only their servant and merely obeying orders.”

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