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spoke。  A deep pain looked from his eyes。  He

was still very pale; and his mouth had settled

into sad lines。



‘‘I think; perhaps; it may be just as well if I

tell you what I _am_ doingor; rather; trying to

do;'' he said quietly。



Then he told her。



‘‘And so you see;'' he added; when he had

finished the tale; ‘‘I haven't really accomplished

much; after all; and it seems the little I have

accomplished has only led to my being misjudged

by you; my best friend。''



Alice gave a sobbing cry。  Her face was scarlet。 

Horror; shame; and relief struggled for mastery

in her countenance。



‘‘Oh; but I didn't know; I didn't know;'' she

moaned; twisting her hands nervously。  ‘‘And

now; when you've been so brave; so truefor

me to accuse you of  Oh; can you _ever_ forgive

me?  But you see; knowing that you _did_ care for

her; it did look''  She choked into silence;

and turned away her head。



He glanced at her tenderly; mournfully。



‘‘Yes;'' he said; after a minute; in a low voice。 

‘‘I can see how it did look; and so I'm going to

tell you now something I had meant never to tell

you。  There really couldn't have been anything in

that; you see; for I found out long ago that it was

gonewhatever love there had been for

Billy。''



‘‘But yourtiger skin!''



‘‘Oh; yes; I thought it was alive;'' smiled

Arkwright; sadly; ‘‘when I asked you to help me

fight it。  But one day; very suddenly; I discovered

that it was nothing but a dead skin of dreams

and memories。  But I made another discovery;

too。  I found that just beyond lay another one;

and that was very much alive。''



‘‘Another one?'' Alice turned to him in

wonder。  ‘‘But you never asked me to help you fight

that one!''



He shook his head。



‘‘No; I couldn't; you see。  You couldn't have

helped me。  You'd only have hindered me。''



‘‘Hindered you?''



‘‘Yes。  You see; it was my love foryou;

that I was fightingthen。''



Alice gave a low cry and flushed vividly; but

Arkwright hurried on; his eyes turned away。



‘‘Oh; I understand。  I know。  I'm not asking

foranything。  I heard some time ago of your

engagement to Calderwell。  I've tried many

times to say the proper; expected pretty speeches;

butI couldn't。  I will now; though。  I do。 

You have all my tenderest best wishes for your

happinessdear。  If long ago I hadn't been

such a blind fool as not to know my own

heart''



‘‘Butbut there's some mistake;'' interposed

Alice; palpitatingly; with hanging head。 

‘‘II'm not engaged to Mr。 Calderwell。''



Arkwright turned and sent a keen glance into

her face。



‘‘You'renot?''



‘‘No。''



‘‘But I heard that Calderwell''  He stopped

helplessly。



‘‘You heard that Mr。 Calderwell was engaged;

very likely。  Butit so happens he isn't engaged

to me;'' murmured Alice; faintly。



‘‘But; long ago you said''  Arkwright

paused; his eyes still keenly searching her face。



‘‘Never mind what I saidlong ago;'' laughed

Alice; trying unsuccessfully to meet his gaze。 

‘‘One says lots of things; at times; you know。''



Into Arkwright's eyes came a new light; a

light that plainly needed but a breath to fan it

into quick fire。



‘‘Alice;'' he said softly; ‘‘do you mean that

maybe nowI needn't try to fightthat other

tiger skin?''



There was no answer。



Arkwright reached out a pleading hand。



‘‘Alice; dear; I've loved you so long;'' he begged

unsteadily。  ‘‘Don't you think that sometime;

if I was very; very patient; you could just _begin_

to care a little for me?''



Still there was no answer。  Then; slowly; Alice

shook her head。  Her face was turned quite away

which was a pity; for if Arkwright could have

seen the sudden tender mischief in her eyes; his

own would not have become so somber。



‘‘Not even a little bit?''



‘‘I couldn't everbegin;'' answered a half…

smothered voice。



‘‘Alice!'' cried the man; heart…brokenly。



Alice turned now; and for a fleeting instant

let him see her eyes; glowing with the love so

long kept in relentless exile。



‘‘I couldn't; because; you see…I began

long ago;'' she whispered。



‘‘Alice!''  It was the same single word; but

spoken with a world of difference; for into it now

was crowded all the glory and the wonder of a

great love。  ‘‘Alice!'' breathed the man again;

and this time the word was; oh; so tenderly whispered

into the little pink and white ear of the girl

in his arms。



‘‘I got delayed;'' began Billy; in the doorway。



‘‘Oh…h!'' she broke off; beating a hushed; but

precipitate; retreat。



Fully thirty minutes later; Billy came to the

door again。  This time her approach was heralded

by a snatch of song。



‘‘I hope you'll excuse my being gone so long;''

she smiled; as she entered the room where her

two guests sat decorously face to face at the chess…

table。



‘‘Well; you know you said you'd be gone ten

minutes;'' Arkwright reminded her; politely。



‘‘Yes; I know I did。''  And Billy; to her credit;

did not even smile at the man who did not know

ten minutes from fifty。







CHAPTER XXX



BY A BABY'S HAND





After all; it was the baby's hand that did it;

as was proper; and perhaps to be expected; for

surely; was it not Bertram; Jr。's place to show

his parents that he was; indeed; no Wedge; but

a dear and precious Tie binding two loving; loyal

hearts more and more closely together?  It

would seem; indeed; that Bertram; Jr。; thought

so; perhaps; and very bravely he set about it;

though; to carry out his purpose; he had to turn

his steps into an unfamiliar waya way of pain;

and weariness; and danger。



It was Arkwright who told Bertram that the

baby was very sick; and that Billy wanted him。 

Bertram went home at once to find a distracted;

white…faced Billy; and a twisted; pain…racked

little creature; who it was almost impossible to

believe was the happy; laughing baby boy he

had left that morning。



For the next two weeks nothing was thought

of in the silent old Beacon Street house but the

tiny little life hovering so near Death's door that

twice it appeared to have slipped quite across

the threshold。  All through those terrible weeks

it seemed as if Billy neither ate nor slept; and

always at her side; comforting; cheering; and

helping wherever possible was Bertram; tender;

loving; and marvelously thoughtful。



Then came the turning point when the universe

itself appeared to hang upon a baby's

breath。  Gradually; almost imperceptibly; came

the fluttering back of the tiny spirit into the

longing arms stretched so far; far out to meet and

hold it。  And the father and the mother; looking

into each other's sleepless; dark…ringed eyes;

knew that their son was once more theirs to love

and cherish。



When two have gone together with a dear one

down into the Valley of the Shadow of Death;

and have come back; either 
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