But her next thought was not of herself, but of him, and the situation
in which, he was working out his destiny. "How can I best help?" she
asked herself, which showed that the spirit aroused in her that
afternoon had not in reality died. And her intellect relentlessly
pointed out to her that her only aid would come from her
self-effacement, her standing one side. When the great work was done,
then, perhaps--
So affairs in the Keith household went on exactly as before. Nobody but
Gringo knew that anything had happened; and he only realized that the
universe had suffered an upheaval, so that now mistresses might kick
their poor defenceless dogs in the stomach.
LXIII
Casey was safely in custody. Cora also had been taken on a second trip
to the jail. They had been escorted into the headquarters, the doors of
which had closed behind them and behind the armed men who guarded them.
The streets were filled with an orderly crowd. They waited with that
same absence of excitement, impatience, or tumult so characteristic of
all the popular gatherings of that earnest time, save when the
upholders of the law were gathered. After a long interval one of the
committeemen, Dows by name, appeared at an upper window. He did not
have to appeal for attention, and had barely to raise his voice.
"It is not the intention of the committee to be hasty," he announced.
"Nothing more will be done to-day."
Silence greeted this statement. At last some one spoke up:
"Where are Casey and Cora?" he asked.
"The committee holds possession of the jail; all are safe," replied
Dows.
With this assurance the crowd was completely satisfied, as it proved by
dispersing quietly and at once.
Of the three thousand enrolled men, three hundred were retained under
arms at headquarters; a hundred surrounded and watched the jail; the
rest were dismissed. About midnight a dense fog descended on the city.
The streets were deserted. But on the roofs of the jail and the
adjacent buildings indistinct figures stalked to and fro in the misty
moonlight.
All next day, which was Monday, headquarters remained inscrutable.
Small activities went forward. Guards and patrols were changed. The
cannon was brought from before the jail. Early in the day a huge crowd
gathered, packing the adjacent streets, watching patiently far into the
night to see what would happen. Nothing happened.
But about the city at large patrols of armed men moved on mysterious
business. Gun shops were picketed, and their owners forbidden to sell
weapons. Evidently the committee was carrying out a considered plan.
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