第27章 CHAPTER VI(2)

Look along the fence,there,and see if you can find where he came in."The place was easy to find as was a trail leading for some distance west of the cabin.

"You just go home,and don't fret yourself,"said Mrs.Comstock."I'll take care of this.If you should hear the dinner bell at any time in the night you come down.

But I wouldn't say anything to Elnora.She better keep her mind on her studies,if she's going to school."When the work was finished that night Elnora took her books and went to her room to prepare some lessons,but every few minutes she looked toward the swamp to see if there were lights near the case.Mrs.Comstock raked together the coals in the cooking stove,got out the lunch box,and sitting down she studied it grimly.

At last she arose.

"Wonder how it would do to show Mag Sinton a frill or two,"she murmured.

She went to her room,knelt before a big black-walnut chest and hunted through its contents until she found an old-fashioned cook book.She tended the fire as she read and presently was in action.She first sawed an end from a fragrant,juicy,sugar-cured ham and put it to cook.Then she set a couple of eggs boiling,and after long hesitation began creaming butter and sugar in a crock.An hour later the odour of the ham,mingled with some of the richest spices of "happy Araby,"in a combination that could mean nothing save spice cake,crept up to Elnora so strongly that she lifted her head and sniffed amazedly.She would have given all her precious money to have gone down and thrown her arms around her mother's neck,but she did not dare move.

Mrs.Comstock was up early,and without a word handed Elnora the case as she left the next morning.

"Thank you,mother,"said Elnora,and went on her way.

She walked down the road looking straight ahead until she came to the corner,where she usually entered the swamp.She paused,glanced that way and smiled.

Then she turned and looked back.There was no one coming in any direction.She followed the road until well around the corner,then she stopped and sat on a grassy spot,laid her books beside her and opened the lunch box.Last night's odours had in a measure prepared her for what she would see,but not quite.She scarcely could believe her senses.Half the bread compartment was filled with dainty sandwiches of bread and butter sprinkled with the yolk of egg and the remainder with three large slices of the most fragrant spice cake imaginable.

The meat dish contained shaved cold ham,of which she knew the quality,the salad was tomatoes and celery,and the cup held preserved pear,clear as amber.

There was milk in the bottle,two tissue-wrapped cucumber pickles in the folding drinking-cup,and a fresh napkin in the ring.No lunch was ever daintier or more palatable;of that Elnora was perfectly sure.And her mother had prepared it for her!"She does love me!"cried the happy girl.

"Sure as you're born she loves me;only she hasn't found it out yet!"She touched the papers daintily,and smiled at the box as if it were a living thing.As she began closing it a breath of air swept by,lifting the covering of the cake.It was like an invitation,and breakfast was several hours away.Elnora picked up a piece and ate it.

That cake tasted even better than it looked.Then she tried a sandwich.How did her mother come to think of making them that way.They never had any at home.

She slipped out the fork,sampled the salad,and one-quarter of pear.Then she closed the box and started down the road nibbling one of the pickles and trying to decide exactly how happy she was,but she could find no standard high enough for a measure.

She was to go to the Bird Woman's after school for the last load from the case.Saturday she would take the arrow points and specimens to the bank.That would exhaust her present supplies and give her enough money ahead to pay for books,tuition,and clothes for at least two years.She would work early and late gathering nuts.In October she would sell all the ferns she could find.She must collect specimens of all tree leaves before they fell,gather nests and cocoons later,and keep her eyes wide open for anything the grades could use.

She would see the superintendent that night about selling specimens to the ward buildings.She must be ahead of any one else if she wanted to furnish these things.So she approached the bridge.

That it was occupied could be seen from a distance.

As she came up she found the small boy of yesterday awaiting her with a confident smile.

"We brought you something!"he announced without greeting.

"This is Jimmy and Belle--and we brought you a present."He offered a parcel wrapped in brown paper.

"Why,how lovely of you!"said Elnora."I supposed you had forgotten me when you ran away so fast yesterday.""Naw,I didn't forget you,"said the boy."I wouldn't forget you,not ever!Why,I was ist a-hurrying to take them things to Jimmy and Belle.My they was glad!"Elnora glanced at the children.They sat on the edge of the bridge,obviously clad in a garment each,very dirty and unkept,a little boy and a girl of about seven and nine.

Elnora's heart began to ache.

"Say,"said the boy."Ain't you going to look what we have gave you?""I thought it wasn't polite to look before people,"answered Elnora."Of course,I will,if you would like to have me."Elnora opened the package.She had been presented with a quarter of a stale loaf of baker's bread,and a big piece of ancient bologna.

"But don't you want this yourselves?"she asked in surprise.

"Gosh,no!I mean ist no,"said the boy."We always have it.We got stacks this morning.Pa's come out of it now,and he's so sorry he got more 'an ever we can eat.Have you had any before?""No,"said Elnora,"I never did!"

The boy's eyes brightened and the girl moved restlessly.

"We thought maybe you hadn't,"said the boy."First you ever have,you like it real well;but when you don't have anything else for a long time,years an'years,you git so tired."He hitched at the string which held his trousers and watched Elnora speculatively.