Once again was Nancy prompted to fire the signal that would bring Power
in hot haste to her side; but she repressed the notion, deeming herself
calmer now, more assured, more confident in the justice of her cause and
her ability to set it forth convincingly. Indeed, her bewildered brain
was actively at work already devising means whereby Derry and her father
should be kept apart. She did not want them to quarrel beyond
redemption. Time, she hoped and believed, would assuage present
bitterness, and, if the gods were kind, the coming years might find the
older man in a mood to yield to other claims on his forgiveness.
"Lie down, Guess!" she said, patting the dog's head. "Just curl up there
in the sun. Yes, that's a dear! Lie down!"
Guess did not curl up; but stretched himself on the grass in front of
the door, resting his head between his paws, and keeping a pair of
particularly bright eyes fixed on Willard. He would have treated a tame
snake or a performing bear in much the same way, if so bidden by someone
whom he trusted.
Father and daughter entered the cabin, which was all of a jumble owing
to the cleansing operations. Nancy unloaded the gun--why, she hardly
knew, because that was the first thing Derry would attend to when he
returned. Placing the weapon on the table, she essayed a forlorn smile
at the disorder the place was in.
"Derry and Peter have gone to the hotel for stores," she said, "and I
took the opportunity to tidy our small castle."
"I saw them crossing the lake," said Willard. "I have been waiting two
days for the chance that offered this morning. You see, Nancy, you and I
had to thresh out matters between our two selves. When all is said and
done, the future concerns us far more than any other person."
Nancy looked across the lake. There was no sign of the canoe, and she
was glad of it.
"Now, Dad," she said, tuning her utterance to a softer key in valiant
endeavor to place their relations on a friendly footing, "I hope you
will try and think less harshly of Derry and me. What is done cannot be
undone----"
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