CHAPTER XIV

HER ENEMY

The dim light fell on them where they slept seated upright, unconscious,

swaying as the car swayed. Unseen forests swept past on either side

under a dark sky set with stars; low mountains loomed in the night,

little rivers sparkled under trestles for a second and vanished in the

dull roar of the rushing train.

The man, sunk back against the upholstered seat, lay as though dead.

But after a while the girl dreamed. It was the frontier toward which

they were rushing through the night--a broad white road running between

meadows set with flowers, such as she had often seen.

Two painted sentry boxes stood on either side of the boundary; the one

on her side was empty, but in the other she realized that her enemy was

on guard, hidden, watching her.

She desired to cross. In all her life never had she so longed for

anything as she longed to cross that still, sunny, flower-bordered

frontier.

She dared not. Her enemy stood hidden, armed, watching her from within

that painted sentry box. She knew it. She was afraid. She knew that her

enemy would step out with weapon levelled and challenge her the instant

she set foot across that flowering frontier. She was afraid of his

challenge, afraid even to learn what her enemy might look like.

Yet she _must_ cross. Something had to be done--something had to be done

while the sun was shining and the breeze in the meadow set the flowers

all swaying. She looked desperately at the silent sentry box. Nothing

moved. Yet she knew her enemy was watching her.

Then, frightened, she set one foot across the line--took one more step,

very timidly.

"_Halt! Who goes there?_"

She knew it--she _knew_ it! It had come--it had happened to her at last!

"F-friend!" she faltered--"but I do not know the countersign."

"_Pass, friend, without the countersign!_"

Could she believe her ears!

She listened again, her hand resting against her heart. But she only

heard a child laughing inside the sentry box, and the smothered ruffle

of preening wings.

Her dream partly awoke her; she lay very still, vaguely conscious of

where her cheek was resting, then closed her eyes to seek her enemy

again among her dreams.

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