With desperate courage, she launched her canoe. "You see now that I had
to go. You could not marry a woman who--Not even if she did it to
save--" She waited an instant, looking at him. He did not speak. She
pushed off, lingering a moment longer. "Forgive me for trying to deceive
you those few days," she said. Then, with quick strokes, she sent the
boat westward. After a while, she changed her position, and, taking the
other paddle, she began to row, so that she could look back the longer.
His figure remained motionless for many minutes; then he sat down on the
edge of his canoe. Thus she left him, alone under Jupiter Light.
XXXI.
When Eve reached the camp, after her parting with Paul, Cicely was
waiting for her on the beach, alone; apparently she had sent every one
away. "Well?" she said, as the canoe grated on the sand.
"I told him," Eve answered.
"Everything?"
"Everything."
"And he did not--?"
"No, he did not."
For an instant Cicely's face expressed keen sympathy. Then her
expression changed. "You did it, you know. You'll have to pay for it!"
"Will you help me to get away?" Eve asked.--"I cannot see him again."
"And do you imagine that by any chance he wishes to see _you_?" demanded
Cicely, sarcastically.
"But he will have to come back here--he must; let me go away before he
comes. We were leaving to-morrow in any case; help me off now," Eve
pleaded.
Cicely surveyed her with pitiless eyes; the once strong Eve now looked
at her imploringly, her face despairing, her voice broken. Having had
her satisfaction, the vindictive little creature turned, and, going back
to the lodge, began to issue orders with imperative haste, as though she
had but one wish in the world, namely, to help Eve; Mrs. Mile found
herself working as she had never worked before; the Irishmen tumbled
over each other; Porley and the cook constantly gallopaded--no other
word could describe their gait. The judge worked fiercely; he helped in
launching the canoes until the blood rushed to his head; he ran after
the Irishmen; he carried Jack, he scolded Porley. And then, during one
of these journeys, his strength failed so suddenly that he was obliged
to sit down; as there was no bench near, he sat down on the ground.
Soon afterwards Mrs. Mile came by.
"Dear me! Do let me assist you," she said sweetly.
"I am merely looking at the lake; it is charming this morning," replied
the judge, waving his hand.
"I could assist you _so_ well," said the nurse, coming nearer, "knowing,
as I do, the exact position of _all_ the muscles."
"Muscles, madam? It's more than I do! May I ask you to pass on?"
One of the Irishmen next appeared, carrying Jack's pillows and toys.
"Can you tell me where Mr. Hollis is?" demanded the judge, still seated.
"Mr. Hollis, surr? Yes, surr. Think he's gone fishing, surr."
"D--n him! He takes a nice time for it--when we're sweating here,"
muttered the judge, angrily.
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