Youth, Vol. I, No. 3, May 1902: An Illustrated Monthly Journal for Boys & Girls — John Shaqi
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Youth, Vol. I, No. 3, May 1902: An Illustrated Monthly Journal for Boys & Girls
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Then for the first time Hadley saw that Master Morris wore his
waistcoat and coat, as though he were ready to go out of doors. He put
on his hat at once, stuck the half-burned candle in a lantern, and with
the latter swung over his arm and one of the heavy bags in each hand,
he left the house.
Hadley hesitated only a moment; then, curiosity still spurring him,
he ran lightly down the remaining steps into the kitchen and followed
his uncle out of doors without stopping for his own hat. The night was
mild and not at all dark, but the boy might have found some difficulty
in following the old man had it not been for the flickering lantern
which swung from his arm. This dancing will-o’-the-wisp led the boy
down behind the barns and cribs and directly into the orchard where the
branches of the gnarled old apple trees met and, with their fruit and
foliage, shut out most of the star-light.
Hadley crept near, cautiously, when he saw that Uncle Ephraim had
halted and set the light upon the ground. Soon he discovered that the
old man had been here before since he went to bed, for there was a
shovel and a heap of earth in plain view. He watched his uncle and saw
him drop the two bags into what appeared to be a rather deep hole, then
place a flat stone on top of them, and afterward fill in the hole with
the soil and stamp it all down with care. There was considerable soil
left then, and the old man carried this away, shovelful by shovelful,
and threw it into a ditch at the far edge of the orchard. Afterward
he replaced the sod which he had earlier removed, patting it all down
evenly with the flat of his shovel. The burying was completed, and
marking the spot well for future reference, Hadley ran back to the
house and climbed to the loft, and was nicely in bed again before the
old man returned to the kitchen.
But the strangeness of the whole matter kept the boy awake long after
he was sure his uncle had sought his own couch. He was unable to
compose his mind to sleep, and was glad when at length the cocks crew
to announce the gray light in the east. He rose and went back to the
Three Oaks without again seeing Uncle Ephraim, and tried to forget
the incident of the night in his work about the inn. But when he saw
Colonel Creston Knowles ride off with William toward the Morris farm
soon after breakfast, Hadley wished he had remained longer with his
uncle, and so been present at the interview which was about to take
place between the old man and the British officer.
Lillian avoided him that day, seemingly, and Hadley went about his
duties with much trouble at his heart. It was after noon when Colonel
Knowles and his henchman returned, and a glance at the officer’s face
told Hadley that the gentleman was in a towering rage. Evidently his
visit had afforded him little satisfaction.
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