active service-第16章
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the two figures on horseback。 He believed that one was making foolish gesticulation while the other sat rigid and silent。 This latter one he knew to be Marjory。 He was content that she did not move。 Only a woman who was glad he had come but did not care for him would have moved。 This applied directly to what he thought he knew of Marjory's nature。
There was confusion among the students； but Coleman suppressed it as in such situation might a centurion。 〃 S…s…steady！ 〃 He seized the arm of the professor and drew him forcibly close。 〃 The condition is this；〃 he whispered rapidly。 〃We are in a fix with this fight on up the road。 I was sent after you； but I can't get you into the Greek lines to…night。 Mrs。Wainwright and Marjory must dismount and I and my man will take the horses on and hide them。 All the rest of you must go up about a hundred feet into the woods and hide。 When I come back； I'll hail you and you answer low。〃 The professor was like pulp in his grasp。 He choked out the word 〃Coleman〃 in agony and wonder； but he obeyed with a palpable gratitude。 Coleman sprang to the side of the shadowy figure of Marjory。 〃 Come；〃 he said authoritatively。 She laid in his palm a little icy cold hand and dropped from her horse。 He had an impulse to cling to the small fingers； but he loosened them immediately； im… parting to his manner； as well as the darkness per… mitted him； a kind of casual politeness as if he were too intent upon the business in hand。 He bunched the crowd and pushed them into the wood。 Then he and the dragoman took the horses a hundred yards onward and tethered them。 No one would care if they were stolen； the great point was to get them where their noise would have no power of revealing the whole party。 There had been no further firing。
After he had tied the little grey horse to a tree he unroped his luggage and carried the most of it back to the point where the others had left the road。 He called out cautiously and received a sibilant answer。 He and the dragoman bunted among the trees until they came to where a forlorn company was seated awaiting them lifting their faces like frogs out of a pond。 His first question did not give them any assurance。 He said at once： 〃Are any of you armed？〃 Unanimously they lowly breathed： 〃No。〃 He searched them out one by one and finally sank down by the professor。 He kept sort of a hypnotic handcuff upon the dragoman； because he foresaw that this man was really going to be the key to the best means of escape。 To a large neutral party wandering between hostile lines there was technically no danger； but actually there was a great deal。 Both armies had too many irregulars； lawless hillsmen come out to fight in their own way； and if they were encountered in the dead of night on such hazardous ground the Greek hillsmen with their white cross on a blue field would be precisely as dangerous as the blood…hungry Albanians。 Coleman knew that the rational way was to reach the Greek lines； and he had no intention of reaching the Greek lines without a tongue； and the only tongue was in the mouth of the dragoman。 He was correct in thinking that the professor's deep knowledge of the ancient language would give him small clue to the speech of the modern Greek。
As he settled himself by the professor the band of students； eight in number pushed their faces close。
He did not see any reason for speaking。 There were thirty seconds of deep silence in which he felt that all were bending to hearken to his words of counsel The professor huskily broke the stillness。 Well * * * what are we to do now？ 〃
Coleman was decisive； indeed absolute。 〃We'll stay here until daylight unless you care to get shot。〃
〃 All right；〃 answered the professor。 He turned and made a useless remark to his flock。 〃 Stay here。〃
Coleman asked civilly； 〃 Have you had anything to eat？ Have you got anything to wrap around you ？ 〃
〃 We have absolutely nothing；〃 answered the professor。 〃 Our servants ran away and * * and then we left everything behind us * * and I've never been in such a position in my life。〃
Coleman moved softly in the darkness and unbuckled some of his traps。 On his knee he broke the hard cakes of bread and with his fingers he broke the little tablets of chocolate。 These he distributed to his people。 And at this time he felt fully the appreciation of the conduct of the eight American college students They had not yet said a word…with the exception of the bewildered exclamation from Coke。 They all knew him well。 In any circumstance of life which as far as he truly believed； they had yet encountered； they would have been privileged to accost him in every form of their remarkable vocabulary。 They were as new to this game as； would have been eight newly…caught Apache Indians if such were set to run the elevators in the Tract Society Building。 He could see their eyes gazing at him anxiously and he could hear their deep… drawn breaths。 But they said no word。 He knew that they were looking upon him as their leader； almost as their saviour； and he knew also that they were going to follow him without a murmur in the conviction that he knew ten…fold more than they knew。 It occurred to him that his position was ludicrously false； but； anyhow； he was glad。 Surely it would be a very easy thing to lead them to safety in the morning and he foresaw the credit which would come to him。 He concluded that it was beneath his dignity as preserver to vouchsafe them many words。 His business was to be the cold； masterful； enigmatic man。 It might be said that these reflections were only half…thoughts in his mind。 Meanwhile a section of his intellect was flying hither and thither； speculating upon the Circassian cavalry and the Albanian guerillas and even the Greek outposts。
He unbuckled his blanket roll and taking one blanket placed it about the shoulders of the shadow which was Mrs。Wainwright。 The shadow protested incoherently；。 hut he muttered 〃Oh that's all right。〃 Then he took his other blanket and went to the shadow which was Marjory。 It was something like putting a wrap about the shoulders of a statue。 He was base enough to linger in the hopes that he could detect some slight trembling but as far as lie knew she was of stone。 His macintosh he folded around the body of the professor amid quite senile protest； so senile that the professor seemed suddenly proven to him as an old； old man； a fact which had never occurred to Washurst or her children。 Then he went to the dragoman and pre…empted half of his blankets； The dragoman grunted but Coleman It would not do to have this dragoman develop a luxurious temperament when eight American college students were； without speech； shivering in the cold night。
Coleman really begun to ruminate upon his glory； but he found that he could not do this well without Smoking； so he crept away some distance from this fireless； encampment； and bending his face to the ground at the foot of a tree he struck a match and lit a cigar。 His retun to the others would have been somewhat in the manner of coolness as displayed on the stage if he had not been prevented by the necessity of making no noise。 He saw regarding him as before the dimly visible eyes of the eight students and Marjory and her father and mother。 Then he whispered the conventional words。 〃 Go to sleep if you can。 You'll need your strength in the morning。 I and this man here will keep watch。〃 Three of the college students of course crawled up to him and each said： 〃 I'll keep watch； old man。〃 〃 No。 We'll keep watch。 You people try to sleep。〃
He deemed that it might be better to yield the dragoman his blanket； and So he got up and leaned against a tree； holding his hand to cover the brilliant point of his cigar。 He knew perfectly well that none of them could sleep。 But he stood there somewhat like a sentry without the attitude； but with all the effect of responsibility。
He had no doubt but what escape to civilisation would be easy； but anyhow his heroism should be preserved。 He was the rescuer。 His thoughts of Marjory were somewhat in a puzzle。 The meeting had placed him in such a position that he had expected a lot of condescension on his own part。 Instead she had exhibited about as much recognition of him as would a stone fountain on his grandfather's place in Connecticut。 This in his opinion was not the way to greet the knight who had come to the rescue of his lady。 He had not expected it so to happen。 In fact from Athens to this place he had engaged himself with imagery of possible meetings。 He was vexed； certainly； but； far beyond that； he knew a deeper adminiration for this girl。 To him she represented the sex； and so the sex as embodied in her seemed a mystery to be feared。 He wondered if safety came on the morrow he would not surrender to this feminine invulnerability。 She had not done anything that he had expected of her and so inasmuch as he loved her he loved her more。 It was bewitching。 He half considered himself a fool。 But at any rate he thought resentfully she should be thankful to him for having rendered her a great service。 However； when he came to consider this proposition he knew that on a basis of absolute manly endeavour he had rendered her little or no service。
The night was long。
CHAPTER XIII。
COLEMAN suddenly found himself looking upon his pallid dragoman。 He saw that he had been asleep crouched at the foot of the tree。 Without any exchange of speech at all he knew there had been alarming noises。 Then shots sounded from nearby。 Some were from rifles aimed in that direction and some were from rifles opposed to them。 This was distinguishable to the experienced man； but all that Coleman knew was that the conditions of danger were now triplicated。 Unconsciously he stretched his hands in supplication over his charges。 〃Don't move！ Don't move！ And keep close to the ground！〃 All heeded him but Marjory。 She still sat straight。 He himself was on his feet； but he now knew the sound of bullets； and he knew that no bullets had spun through the trees。 He could not see her distinctly； but it was known to him in some way that she was mutinous。 He leaned toward her and spoke as harshly as possible。 〃Marjory； get down！ 〃 She wavered for a moment as if resolved to defy him。 As he turned again to peer in the direction of the firing it went through his mind that she must love him very much indeed。 He was assured of it。 It must have been some small outpour between nervous pickets and eager hillsmen； for it ended in a moment。 The party waited in abasement for what seemed to them a time； and the blue dawn began； to laggardly shift the night as they waited。 The dawn itself seemed prodigiously long in arriving at anything like discernible landscape。 When this was consummated； Coleman； in somewhat the manner of the father of a church； dealt bits of chocolate out to the others。 He had already taken the precaution to confer with the dragoman； so he said ： 〃 Well； come ahead。 We'll make a try for it。〃 They arose at his bidding and followed him to the road。 It was the same broad； white road； only that the white was in the dawning something like the grey of a veil。 It took some courage to venture upon this thoroughfare； but Coleman stepped out…after looking quickly in both directions。 The party tramped to where the
