Neither spoke till the task was pretty well finished, and then the girl
looked up at Waller, next at the table, and lastly about the room.
"Well," she exclaimed, "if I couldn't declare that I brought two more
plates!"
Waller paid no apparent heed to the remark, but continued his "sentry
go," breathing rather hard the while, till Bella left the room, when he
uttered a low sigh of relief.
But the boy's thoughts had not been idle during this time, and as soon
as he was free to carry out his plans he opened the door, listened to
the murmur of voices in the kitchen, and then ran to the bookcase, took
out his supply of provender, had another listen, and then ran with the
two plates upstairs, past the main set of bedrooms, and then up the next
flight to a room in the front which was devoted to his pursuits.
Here he had books, tools, stuffed birds, fishing-tackle, a wonderfully
untidy lot of specimen birds' nests and their eggs arranged on shelves;
in short, in addition to a pallet bedstead and bed that were very rarely
used, a most glorious muddle of the odds and ends and collections dear
to the heart of a country lad, all of which were under an interdict not
to be touched by the brush, broom, or duster of the maids.
Waller's actions gave the key to his thoughts.
The cereal and carnal cakes were thrust into a closet, and the boy
proceeded then to turn down and feel the bed, over which he frowned and
seemed in doubt; but the next minute he had rushed out of the room and
downstairs to his own chamber, to strip a couple of blankets from the
bed, smooth it over again, and make it rougher than it was before, a
fact which he grasped and puzzled over for a moment, before exclaiming,
"Bother!" and, after listening at the head of the stairs, he rushed up
into his work-room with the blankets.
That seemed to him to be all that he could do, till it occurred to him
that the room felt hot and stuffy, so he threw open the window,
fastening back the casement, and stood gazing out at a great rugged old
Scotch fir not many feet away, one apparently of great age, and which
cut off a part of the view over the undulating greenery of the forest.
Quite satisfied now, and with a sigh of relief, the boy went out to the
landing, carefully locked the door and pocketed the key.
"Let 'em think," he muttered with a grim smile upon his lips, "it's a
curiosity I found in the woods."
By this time he was down in the gallery and passing his own chamber,
where he stopped short, bringing himself up with the ejaculation--
"Oh! Bella will be at me about the blankets! Bother! What shall I
say? Tell her to mind her own business," he cried half-savagely; and as
if to get away from his thoughts he ran down into the hall, snatched his
cap from the stand, and then hurried away for the woods.
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