"I'd oughter knowed ye better, Louisianny," he repeated. "But I
didn't. I ses, 'What money an' steddyin' an' watchin'll do fer her to
make up, shell be done. I'll try to make up fer the wrong I've did her
onwillin'ly--onwillin'ly.' An' I went to the Springs an' I watched an'
steddied thar, an' I come home an' I watched an' steddied thar--an' I
hed the house fixed, an' I laid out to let ye go to Europe--though what
I'd heern o' the habits o' the people, an' the brigands an' sich, went
powerful agin me makin' up my mind easy. An' I never lost sight nary
minnit o' what I'd laid out fer to do--but I wasn't doin' ye jestice
an' didn't suffer no more than I'd oughter. An' when ye stood up thar
agen the door, honey, with yer tears a-streamin' an' yer eyes
a-shinin', an' told me what ye'd felt an' what ye'd said about--wa'l,"
(delicately) "about thet thar as ye thought ye wasn't worthy to do, it
set my blood a-tremblin' in my veins--an' my heart a-shakin' in my
side, an' me a-goin' all over--an' I was struck all of a heap, an'
knowed thet the Lord hed ben better to me than I thought, an'--an' even
when I was fondest on ye, an' proudest on ye, I hadn't done ye no sort
o' jestice in the world--an' never could!"
There was no danger of their misunderstanding each other again. When
they were calmer they talked their trouble over simply and confidingly,
holding nothing back.
"When ye told me, Louisianny," said her father, "that ye wanted nothin'
but me, it kinder went agin me more than all the rest, fer I thinks,
ses I to myself, 'It aint true, an' she must be a-gettin' sorter
hardened to it, or she'd never said it.' I seemed like it was kinder
onnecessary. Lord! the onjestice I was a-doin' ye!"
They bade each other good-night again, at last.
"Fer ye're a-lookin' pale," he said. "An' I've been kinder out o'
sorts myself these last two or three weeks. My dyspepsy's bin back on
me agin an' thet thar pain in my side's bin a-workin' on me. We must
take keer o' ourselves, bein' es thar's on'y us two, an' we're so sot
on each other."
He went to the door with her and said his last words to her there.
"I'm glad it come to-night," he said, in a grateful tone. "Lord! how
glad I am it come to-night! S'posin' somethin' hed happened to ary one
of us an' the other hed ben left not a-knowin' how it was. I'm glad it
didn't last no longer, Louisianny."
And so they parted for the night.
CHAPTER XV.
"IANTHY!"
It was later than usual when Louisiana awakened in the morning. She
awakened suddenly and found herself listening to the singing of a bird
on the tree near her window. Its singing was so loud and shrill that
it overpowered her and aroused her to a consciousness of fatigue and
exhaustion.
It seemed to her at first that no one was stirring in the house below,
but after a few minutes she heard some one talking in her father's
room--talking rapidly in monotonous tone.
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