At four o'clock Hugh got back to the house and found it apparently
empty, although the door leading to Turner's Pike was open. The rain
had stopped falling and the sun struggled to work its way through the
clouds. He went upstairs to his own room and sat on the edge of his bed.
The conviction that the daughter of the house was in her room next door
came to him, and although the thought violated all the beliefs he had
ever held regarding women in relation to himself, he decided that she
had gone to her room to be near him when he came in. For some reason he
knew that if he went to her door and knocked she would not be surprised
and would not refuse him admission. He took off his shoes and set
them gently on the floor. Then he went on tiptoes out into the little
hallway. The ceiling was so low that he had to stoop to avoid knocking
his head against it. He raised his hand intending to knock on the door,
and then lost courage. Several times he went into the hallway with the
same intent, and each time returned noiselessly to his own room. He sat
in the chair by the window and waited. An hour passed. He heard a noise
that indicated that the school teacher had been lying on her bed. Then
he heard footsteps on the stairs, and presently saw her go out of the
house and go along Turner's Pike. She did not go toward town but over
the bridge past his shop and into the country. Hugh drew himself back
out of sight. He wondered where she could be going. “The roads are
muddy. Why does she go out? Is she afraid of me?” he asked himself. When
he saw her turn at the bridge and look back toward the house, his hands
trembled again. “She wants me to follow. She wants me to go with her,”
he thought.
Hugh did presently go out of the house and along the road but did not
meet the school teacher. She had in fact crossed the bridge and had gone
along the bank of the creek on the farther side. Then she crossed
over again on a fallen log and went to stand by the wall of the pickle
factory. A lilac bush grew beside the wall and she stood out of sight
behind it. When she saw Hugh in the road her heart beat so heavily that
she had difficulty in breathing. He went along the road and presently
passed out of sight, and a great weakness took possession of her.
Although the grass was wet she sat on the ground against the wall of the
building and closed her eyes. Later she put her face in her hands and
wept.
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