"Better than I was ever carried before." "Then she deserves well of me. Come hither, Shakra, and stand behind me. Truly, Benjamin, my brother, my thoughts have ridden ten times across the mountains and back, wishing for your return!" Connor was sufficiently keen to know that a main reason for the warmth of his reception was that he had been doubted while he was away, and while they supped in the patio he was even able to guess who had raised the suspicion against him. Word was brought that Abraham lay in his bed seriously ill, but David Eden showed no trace of sympathy. "Which is the greater crime?" he asked Benjamin a little later. "To poison the food a man eats or the thoughts in his mind?" "Surely," said the crafty gambler, "the mind is of more importance than the stomach." Luckily David bore the main burden of conversation that evening, for the brain of Connor was surcharged with impatient waiting. His great plan, he shrewdly guessed, would give him everything or else ruin him in the Garden of Eden, and the suspense was like an eating pain. Luckily the crisis came on the very next day. Jacob galloped into the patio, and flung himself from the back of Abra. David and Connor rose from their chairs under the arcade where they had been watching Joseph setting great stones in place around the border of the fountain pool. The master of the Garden went forward in some anger at this unceremonious interruption. But Jacob came as one whose news is so important that it overrides all need of conventional approach. "A woman," he panted. "A woman at the gate of the Garden!" "Why are you here?" said David sternly. "A woman--" "Man, woman, child, or beast, the law is the same. They shall not enter the Garden of Eden. Why are you here?" "And she rides the gray gelding, the son of Yoruba!" At that moment the white trembling lips of Connor might have told the master much, but he was too angered to take heed of his guest. "That which has once left the Garden is no longer part of it. For us, the gray gelding does not exist. Why are you here?" "Because she would not leave the gate. She says that she will see you." "She is a fool. And because she was so confident, you were weak enough to believe her?" "I told her that you would not come; that you could not come!" "You have told her that it is impossible for me to speak with her?" said David, while Connor gradually regained control of himself, summoning all his strength for the crisis. "I told her all that, but she said nevertheless she would see you." "For what reason?" "Because she has money with which to buy another horse like her gelding, which is old." "Go back and tell her that there is no money price on the heads of my horses. Go! When Ephraim is at the gate there are no such journeyings to me." "Ephraim is here," said Jacob stoutly, "and he spoke much with her. Nevertheless she said that you would see her." "For what reason?" "She said: 'Because.'" "Because of what?"