CHAPTER XXX

BY THE OLD PINE TREE

While Douglas was talking to the people, Nell had slipped out of the

church by way of the vestry room. She wanted to be alone that she

might think. Her head was aching, and the fresh air made her feel

better. She went straight across the field toward her own home,

following the path she had so often travelled. This led her to the old

pine where she and Douglas had stood on that beautiful day which now

seemed so long ago.

Here she stopped and looked out over the river. The water was as clear

as glass, and she could see her reflection in the clear depths. Nell

believed she was safe here from all interruption, for those who had

been at church would go home by the main road. Her mind was greatly

agitated, and after a while she sat down by the side of the tree and

leaned her head against the trunk. Her face bore a strained look, and

her eyes were dry. She felt that she must now banish Douglas from her

mind forever. Why had he deceived her? she asked herself over and over

again. Why had he come into her life, bringing such joy to her lonely

heart, and then dispelling it all in one brief hour? If he had only

remained the same ordinary man as when working for Jake Jukes, how

happy she would be. She could love him then with all the ardour of a

true, pure woman. But a clergyman in disguise! The thought repelled

and stung her, even though she knew why he had done it. Henceforth, he

would be a changed man, so she believed, hedged about by the dignity

and conventions of his position, and no longer the free and

companionable John Handyman as she had known him.

As she sat thus and thought, her mind gradually grew calmer, and she

became more self-possessed. She even chided herself for feeling so

depressed. What was John Handyman to her, anyway? Merely an

acquaintance, whom she had known but a few weeks. She really knew

nothing about his past life, for he had been most guarded in speaking

about himself. Perhaps he was already engaged to some girl, and he may

have been with her during his absence from Rixton. She had no

guarantee that he loved her, although she believed that he liked to be

with her. She recalled how he had held her hand in his and had looked

into her eyes in a way that had thrilled her whole being. But no

matter where he might go or what he might become, the memory would be

ever dear to her. He would never know of her love for him, and the

world would not have the slightest suspicion of the deep things of her

heart. She would go on her way as in the past, and none would be the

wiser.

Nell was now more like her old self, and as people knew her. Her

self-reliant and reserved nature had always added a certain dignity to

her personal charms. It would, therefore, have been a great surprise

to many could they have looked into her heart on this beautiful

afternoon and discovered the secret. They would then have found how

deep are the real wells of life, that they who feel most keenly say the

least, and that the passionate love of a noble woman is often expressed

in simple outward acts of gentleness, mercy and truth.

For about half an hour Nell sat there, although the passing of time

never once occurred to her. She might have remained thus for the rest

of the afternoon, had she not been suddenly aroused by the sound of

approaching footsteps. Glancing around, great was her astonishment and

embarrassment to see the very one who was in her thoughts hurrying

toward her.

As Nell sprang to her feet, her heart was beating rapidly, and the rich

blood mantled her cheeks and brow, making her more charming than ever,

so Douglas thought. His face was radiant, and his eyes glowed with the

intensity of love. His impulsive nature could brook no further delay,

neither did mere formal words of affection fall from his lips.

Instead, he stepped quickly forward, caught Nell in his arms, and

imprinted a kiss upon her trembling lips.

So great was Nell's surprise at this sudden and audacious act, that she

was rendered almost powerless. A joy surpassing words possessed her,

and she longed to remain forever in her lover's strong embrace. But in

a few seconds, a feeling of maidenly reserve swept over her, and she

tore away the encircling arms.

"How dare you do such a thing?" she demanded. But the tone of her

voice and the expression in her eyes caused Douglas to laugh with

rapturous joy.

"You must get up more fire than that if you expect to frighten me," he

told her.

"But how could you? How did you dare without permission?" Nell

faltered.

"My heart gave permission; you must blame it. And, oh, Nell, tell me

that you love me," he pleaded. "If you do, then you will forgive

everything. Surely your love must respond to mine."

To these passionate words Nell made no reply. She was too greatly

overcome to utter a word so sudden and overwhelming had been the change

during the last few minutes. Her form trembled from the vehemence of

her emotion, and then the tears, which for so long had been restrained,

came to her relief, and, sinking upon the ground, she buried her face

in her hands and sobbed like a child.

"Nell! Nell!" Douglas cried, dropping by her side, and placing his

arms tenderly around her. "What have I done? Have I offended you?

Oh, tell me; tell me quick. I didn't mean to make you feel badly.

Forgive me; please forgive me!"

"I am only foolish, that is all," was the sobbing reply, as Nell lifted

her head and endeavoured to brush away the tears. "I didn't mean to

give way like this. But I am weak, and all this is so unexpected."

"And you forgive me? You are not offended?"

In reply, Nell threw her arms impetuously about his neck, and laid her

face close to his.

"There is my answer," she whispered. "Are you satisfied now?"

Never had the old pine witnessed such a scene of perfect bliss as that

which then took place at its foot. It gave no sign, however, that it

saw anything, but kept its secret well. It was in league with the

happy lovers, and never babbled its knowledge.

"It was here where I first saw you, Nell," Douglas told her, as they

nestled close to each other upon the sand. "How well I remember that

night, and how entranced I was with your playing."

"Don't speak of that time any more," Nell pleaded. "It seems now like

a terrible dream. Oh, how that man followed me, and tried to get me in

his power."

"But Ben is gone now, darling, and can trouble you no more. It is not

likely that he will ever come back to this place. He has been taught a

severe lesson, and I trust it will do him good."

"Oh, I hope so," and a tremor shook Nell's body. "I want to forget him

and those awful days that are past."

"And you must forget, Nell, in the joy of the present. Oh, I can

hardly believe it is true that you love me. I was almost frightened

out of my wits lest you should refuse me."

"You acted like it, didn't you?" Nell bantered, turning her happy face

to his. "Why, you swept down upon me like a cyclone, and had me in

your arms before I could utter a word of protest."

"I was afraid, darling; that was the reason. You see, I knew what a

shock I gave you when I bounced into the vestry. And then all through

the service I was watching you, and noticed how agitated you were. I

wanted to speak to you at once when the service was over, but, no, I

was captured by the whole congregation and when at last I was able to

look around, you were nowhere to be seen. Suspecting that you might be

here, I hurried over as fast as I could, and when I beheld you standing

by this tree looking a thousand times more lovely than ever, I lost my

head completely, and, oh, you know the rest. It was all your fault,

darling, and so don't blame me. If you will persist in being so

charming, you must put up with the result."

"But was that really the whole reason?" Nell asked. "Wasn't there

something else? You said you were afraid, did you not?"

"Now you are cornering me," Douglas laughed. "Yes, I confess I was

afraid of the questions you might ask about my strange behaviour in

coming to Rixton in disguise. I felt that you were offended, and so

great was my love, I was in no mood to have parts of the Catechism

hurled at me. Just imagine my standing before you like a child, and

being asked, 'What is your name?' and meekly answering, 'Douglas

Stanton, ma'm.' Then, 'Who gave you this name?' and I would say that

my godfathers and godmothers gave it to me in my baptism. And you

would ask me, 'Why are you so ashamed of your name that you take

another?' Now, as that is not in the Catechism, it would have been

more difficult for me to answer, and so I would have blundered and

stumbled and made such a fool of myself that you would have despised

me. No, I could not endure that, and so I acted with audacious

boldness. You are not sorry, are you?"

"No, I am glad now, although it was a terrible shock to me at first. I

had no idea that you loved me so much. Isn't it wonderful!"

"I loved you ever since I first saw you, Nell," and Douglas drew her

closer to him. "And I shall love you always. Nothing can separate us

now."

"But this war will," was the low response. "You are going away, and I

may never see you again. How can I get along without you?"

"Only for a while, darling. I shall come back to you some day, and

while we are parted from each other, our love will support us and keep

us strong and brave. But I shall not be leaving for several weeks yet,

so during that time we can be so happy together."

"I know it, I know it," Nell replied. "But I am so selfish, and now

that I am sure of your love I want you with me always. I must

remember, though, what so many are sacrificing for the sake of their

King and country, and I must be brave, too. I suppose others will be

going from this parish. I do not see how the young men can remain

behind, especially after your challenge to them to-day."

"I believe a number of them will go at once. Several spoke to me after

service and expressed their intention of enlisting."

"I am so glad that the people this afternoon were kind to you, Douglas.

How terrible if they had been angry at what you did. It would make it

very hard for me when you are away, as I should feel so badly to listen

to their severe criticisms."

"You need not worry about that now, Nell. The people are very

friendly, and most willing to do all they can to assist the new

clergyman who will come here in my stead. I do not know his name, but

the Bishop told me that he would be most careful in his choice of a

man. Even Simon Stubbles shook hands with me this afternoon, and

wished me good luck. Most likely he is delighted to know that I am

leaving the place. Anyway, I am certain that he will behave himself

after this."

"How I wish I could go, too," Nell remarked, as she played with her

left hand in the yielding sand. "But I am only a woman, and must

remain behind."

"You have a noble work to do here, Nell. Your father needs your care,

and, besides, the thought of you will cheer and encourage me. And I

shall need your prayers as well. I am sure they will help me no matter

where I am. But, there, suppose we let the future take care of itself.

We have each other now, and we need not worry about troubles that may

never come."

"Perhaps it is better," and Nell gave a little sigh. "But I feel

selfish in being so very happy. I am thinking of poor Jean. I suppose

her love was just as deep as mine, and now she is broken-hearted. I

wonder what will become of her? She is going away, so she told me when

I saw her in the church on Friday, but she did not say what she is

going to do."

"Why, I forgot to tell you," Douglas replied. "The thought of you

banished everything else from my mind. Jean is going overseas as a Red

Cross nurse."

"As a nurse!" Nell exclaimed.

"Yes. Major Garton, he is that now, you see, took a great interest in

her, and when he found that she had graduated as a nurse from the city

hospital, he was able to get her the position without any difficulty."

"And did she ask to be allowed to go?"

"Yes, she made application, and begged Garton to do what he could for

her. I believe she is quite happy at the thought of going."

"Oh, I am so glad," and Nell clasped her hands before her. "She will

have something to live for now, and I know that she will do a noble

work."

"So you will have nothing more to worry about now, will you, darling?"

and Douglas kissed her again. "Everything has come out all right at

last, as it will in the future."

"I have no fears nor troubles now since I have your love," and Nell

lifted her shining eyes to his.

"Not even your father and Nan when we tell them of our happiness, eh?

Perhaps they may make things uncomfortable for us."

"No, I am not afraid of them," Nell laughingly replied. "Father is

very fond of you, and Nan will be delighted when she hears of it."

"And Empty will have a great piece of news to tell, won't he? We must

go over to-morrow and get Mrs. Dempster's blessing."

"And dear old Joe's, too. His will be a blessing worth while."

"What about Jake? We must not forget him, and his 'Great punkins!'

Why, he'll need a whole field of them to express his astonishment."

They both laughed heartily like two children at the thought of the

good-natured farmer. Then Nell rose to her feet.

"My, it is getting late!" she exclaimed, "and what will father say? We

must go home at once. We shall have a supper to-night that will be

worth while."

Along the sandy beach they made their way. The old pine seemed to

stand a little straighter, as if proud of what it had just witnessed.

The birds flitted to and fro, and their chirpings sounded like sweet

congratulations. Even the branches of the trees along the shore

appeared to bend a little lower to bestow their silent benediction.

All the sweet and beautiful things of Nature were in glad attune with

the young lovers as they turned their faces toward the unknown future

lying golden and mystic in the lap of the years.

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