The Helpers
g his latest obliquity to whatsoever unpardonable sin has been recorded against the most incorrigible of mankind. Love had its word, also-outraged love, acknowledg
he had wasted her sympathy on a shameless vagabond who had sou
ffocating, and the muffled drumming of the sewing-machine in Margaret Gannon's room jar
nge of suburban houses, he came to the borders of a shallow pond what time the sun was poising for its plunge behind the upreared mountain background in the west.
of a less carefully groomed but more rapacious wild beast whose keeper offered his patrons a choice between the more serious business of the gaming-tables, and the lighter diversions of a variety theatre. Jeffard had seen the interior of the Bijou on the earliest of his investigative expe
t of charitable by-play; and it was there, also, that he had thrown away the major portion of
s. Having permitted her to give and himself to take it, why should he quibble at the manner of its spending? When he saw that hesitancy implied another attempt to turn b
or after he had flung away this bit of yellow metal. The decision was so nicely balanced that he let it turn upon the fl
the fading light. It was the misshapen eagle that stared back at him from the fac
uilding on the little knoll above the pond; a brick and the binding-string from a bundle of lath would serve; and when he had secured them he sounded the pond around the edges
threshold he met the proprietor; and when he w
ed the man of vice, sententiou
ing fever, and the man's voice sounded afar off. Grim led the way behind the bar to a windowless
, and I put it up that you're out
s you," said Jeffard, with a s
ther here nor yonder. You're
. "Call it tha
oke most of the
st of th
ou are, where you come from, and all the rest. You've been playin' to lose right a
ciently to wonder what the man was drivin
t-chair, and his hard face w
o go and blow in whatever you've got after I get through with you. Or, if
enly. "If you have anything
a suit o' good clothes, pay your board at the Albany or the Brown, whichever you like, and
sture was of
e details. What is t
d you'll have 'em again, as soon as you're flush. And when any of 'em f
nd he covered his face with his hands to crush back the hot tears of impotence which sprang up and blinded him. Grim looked on unpityingly, waiting fo
e began unsteadily, "but you've shown me my mistake. Thank God
me two men, striking and clutching at each other as they fought their way into the clear. Within arm's-length of Jeffard they separated. He saw the sheen of the electric light on a weapon, and darted between them in time to spoil the aim of the man who drew first. There was a
Jeffard's wrist. "Like as not you wouldn't 'a' done it if you had, but that
of the winning night, was glad, inasmuch as he had been able to c
t? Well, we're quit
he street. "Somebody in the crowd'll be sure to know you, and you'll walk slap back into trouble after I done
urpose in his eyes. Whatever of vacillation there was in him an hour earlier had been thoroughly flailed out
ionery, he was compelled to wait until some one left what he required. The chance befell presently, but when he came to write his note to Constance Elliott the thing was harder t
st seem to you too despicable to be remembered. I can't hope to make you understand without being frank, and when
think I have been loving you ever since that evening which you said we were to forget-the evening at the theatre. Strangely enough, my love for you isn't strong i
eet innocence and loving sympathy,-you see, I am quite frank,-and when you finally gave me a chance to make the impossible thing that I longed to say still more im
that there was still a deeper depth which was yet unplumbed, a
and that in daylight, it was not singular that it eluded him in the night; but it was surely the very irony of chance which led him to slip the envelope under the front door of a hou
little from sheer weariness as he went, but finding comfort in the thought that there w
instinct of self-preservation which might assert itself at the last moment? Probably, since he was weak from fasting, and would be encumbered with his clothing. Then another suggestion came to torment him: If he should tie the brick to his feet, as h
y's sake. It was not meet that a thinking being should go out of life like the brutes that perish; without a thought for the past with its lacks and havings, or the future with its untried possibilities. But the
stars burned steadily overhead, and there was a soft light abroad which seemed to be a part of the atmosphere. Over in the west the black bulk of the range rose up to meet the sky; and poised above one of the
ith its annals. And there was still the present, with its soft light and its dim hemisphere of sky; its balmy air and its vague and shadowy horizon
uder came straight on, as if in no doubt as to his purpose, and sitting down on the end of the plank bridge, proceeded to fill and light h
pardner. Hope I
ght suggest that the night is fine and the world large, and
nce for a full minute before
middlin' quick; but I've been fool enough to tramp somewheres nigh ten mile behind you to-night
ng the narrowing margin betwee
slow; it ain't none o' your business. When a man takes a mill-run o' hisself and finds out the claim ain't worth workin' no longer, w'y, it's his funeral, and none o' yourn.' And
reply, and the i
isten at what I'm goin' to say, and then if you want to go ahead, w'y, all right, do it; and I'
" said
ardner. It's gettin' pretty late in the season, and you won't stand no kind of a chance goin' alone.' 'Right you are,' says I,' and I'll pick up some feller on the range as I go in.' 'Good enough,' says he. 'I'll make this here
ad of sky between the star and the peak. Then he said:
und that he had no match, and asked the miner to give him one. Garvin
's heads," he announced g
d stretched hi
he commented. "What
e been obliged to ask you to lend me your pistol. Let's go back to town and g