The Irish standard., 1911-09-30

tiAcate nlmseH from his planes, OF
even attempt to get to his feet, he
felt the pressure Of her body, as shs
knelt over him.
CHAPTER XIII.
Signals.
There were good many days after
that-not days at all, really, but an in.
terminable period of night-which
were broken for Jeanne by no ray Of
hope whatever. She kept Philip and
herself alive, from day to day. and this
occupation left her hardly time enough
to think whether there was anything
to hope for or not
Much Of the time Philip was delirt.
Gus; sometimes violently so, and yet
she often had to leave him. When she
did SO, it was with no certainty at all
that she would find him alive upon her
return.
At last the conviction was forced
upon her that Philip was actually on
the road to recovery. His delirium be.
came less violent and occurred at long.
er intervals. The frightful condition
OF his wounds began visibly to i'm.
prove, Instinct1vely she resisted this
conviction as long as she could, refus-
Ing almost passionately to begin to
hope-for the return of hope brought
an almost intolerable pain with 1t.
Without hope there had been no fear,
no apprehension-tust as in frozen
limb there is no pain. But. as the pos.
sibility of his recovery became plain.
er, the slenderness of the thread by
which his life was hanging became
palmer, too. A thousand chances
which she could not guard against
might cut the thread and destroy the
hope newborn.
He was able, at last, after a long
sleep and a really hearty meal of sus-
tanning food-which she hardly dared
give him-to get up and walk out Of
their shelter to the star-vaulted beach,
Fifty PAGES or SO was all he was equal
to; but at the end of the little prom.
enade he expressed a disinclinatton to
go back to the stuffy little shed which
had been the scene of his long Illness.
The clean, wide. boundless air was
bringing back the zest for life to
him. So Jeanne brought out from
the hut a great bundle of furs and
made a nest Of them on the beach,
and there he lay back and she sat
down beside him.
DO you remember, jeanne" he
said, the first time we sat out like
this, there on the ice-foe beside the
Aurora. and told you how I had
learned to fy?'
She locked her hand into his before
she answered.
L couldn't believe that night that
wasn't dreaming" she said softly.
Nor l, either" he told her; "and
somehow can't believe 1t now-not
fully;-not this part of 1t, anyway"
He had lifted the hand that was
locked into his and pressed it to his
lips before he spoke There was a
silence after that Then, with a little
effort, the girl spoke
Philip, do YOU remember my say.
Ing what contempt you must have
for the world that didn't know how to
ny? Do you remember that, and the
answer you made to it?''
He nodded.
Philip, is that still there? Your
contempt, I mean, for the world?"
L don't believe" he said, that you
can even ask that seriously-you, who
gave me first my soul back again and
then, in these last weeks, my ltfe
For It's been your life that has lived
In me these last days-they must be- a
good meny-just as it was your
warmth and faith and fragrance that
gave me back my soul, long ago." He
paused moment; then, when ne went
on his voice had a somewhat different
quality. But the other contempt.
Jeanne, that still exists. or would ex.
ist if gave it the chance, the worlds
contempt for me. Not even your faith
could shake that"
She had been half-reclining beside
MIN, but now she sat erect purposeful.
ly, like one who has taken q resolu.
ton.
I'm not SO sure OF that" she said.
in a matter-of-fact tone, though there
was an undercurrent OF excitement In
it. Philip, have been trying to
solve puzzle since you were i'll. I
hoped l could solve it by myself. II
l were Intelligent enough I'm sure I
could; but I'll have to ask you to help
me. It's string of letters written
around a picture, in locket"
"A locket Of yours?" he asked. sur.
prised.
Never mind about that Just now"
She spoke hastily and the undercur.
rent Of excitement was growing
stronger in her voice.
do you want me to try it now?" he
asked. IF you'll make a light and
show me the thing Ill see what I
can do"
Perhaps you won't need that" she
said. Il can remember the letters.
They are divided up into words, but
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