VI

The crowd within the arcade was in a wild panic of terror. I was pushed

and shoved, knocked down by heedless, rushing figures. Everyone was

trying to get outside. In a moment I was swept away. I could not get

back to where I was sitting, or even tell where the spot had been.

Martt and Frannie I could not see; the place was all a dim chaos of

disheveled, panic-stricken figures. A moment before they had been so

gay and jaunty! . . .

A girl rushed past me. The veiling had been torn from her shoulders.

Her eyes for an instant met mine, as she searched my face hoping to

recognize in me the companion from whom she had been separated. Her

dark eyes were wide, red-rimmed with fear. Her face, with all the

beauty of youth gone from it, was chalk-white.

She turned and rushed away from me. I thought again, "In the midst of

life . . . why, this is horrible!" That giant off there--he could wade

to the island in a few moments. . . .

I fought my way out of the arcade, out under the trees by the edge

of the lagoon. There was more room out there. In the starlight I

could see figures rushing aimlessly away, scattering under the

lantern-flowers . . . others hurriedly crowding the boats. One boat was

overturned. I wondered vaguely if the struggling figures in the water

would be drowned.

Back near the wall of the arcade I saw a girl's figure running. It

seemed familiar. Was it Frannie? I dashed after her. But people running

in between us blocked me. I lost sight of her; saw her momentarily as

she seemed to dart around the farther arcade corner. But when I got

there, she was not in sight. Was it Frannie? Had she gone this way? Or

into that door, back into the rear of the arcade?

I stood in doubt. Then I saw Brett, running past me, out under the

lantern-flowers some fifty feet away. His cloak was discarded; he was

bare-headed. Brett in his marriage robe! Black and white, with golden

tassels gayly dangling from the rolled skirt of his jacket. He was

disheveled; as he ran, I saw him tear off the jacket impatiently and

toss it away.

"Brett! Oh, Brett!"

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