"The same wretched bait--the same transparent falsehood," Edith cried. "We cannot be married openly at our own home, but must go away with you, two spotless knights, to New York. Do you take us for silly fools? You know well what the world would say of ladies that so compromised themselves, and no true man would ask this of a woman he meant to make his wife. These premises are mine. Leave them." Van Dam was an old villain who had lived all his life in the atmosphere of brawls and intrigue, therefore he said brazenly: "There is no use in wasting words on an angry woman. Zell, my darling, do me justice. Don't give me up, as I never shall you," and he vanished on the road toward the village, where Gus was skulking on before him. "You weak, unmitigated fool," said he savagely, "why did I bring you?" "Look here, Van Dam," whined Gus, "that isn't the way to speak to a gentleman." "Gentleman! ha, ha," laughed Van Dam bitterly. "I be hanged if I feel like one to-night. A pretty scrape you have got me into," snarled Gus. "Well," said Van Dam cynically. "I thought I was too old to learn much more, but you may shoot me if I ever go on a lark again with one of your weak villains who is bad enough for anything, but has brains enough only to get found out. If it hadn't been for you I would have carried my point. And I will yet," he added with an oath. "I never give up a game I have once started." And so they plodded on with mutual revilings and profanity, till Gus became afraid of Van Dam, and was silent. The dark cloud that had risen unnoted in the south, like the slowly gathering and impending wrath of God, now broke upon them in sudden gusts, and then chased them, with pelting torrents of rain and stinging hail, into the village. The sin-wrought chaos--the hellish discord of their evil natures--seemed to have infected the peaceful spring evening, for now the very spirit of the storm appeared abroad. The rush and roar of the wind was so strong, the lightning so vivid, and the crashing thunder peals overhead so terrific, that even hardened Van Dam was awed, and Gus was so frightened and conscience-smitten that he could scarcely keep up with his companion, but shuddered at the thought of being left alone. At last they reached the tavern, roused the startled landlord, and obtained welcome shelter. "What!" he said, "are the boys after you?" "No, no," said Van Dam impatiently; "the devil is after us in this infernal storm. Give us two rooms, a fire, and some brandy as soon as possible, and charge what you please."