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BT Forklift Lhm200st Spare Parts Catalog Operator Service Manual
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“Possibly they would not dare; and I must warn you that
you are taking a very unusual step.”
“They will not keep her a prisoner,” he said quietly, “and she
can join us afterwards. No, my child, if you go with me now
it must be alone and at once. I will not put any pressure on
you. Come or stay. You still have me to work for you as far
as in me lies. Which shall it be? Your hat and cloak, or
good-night?”
“I will.”
Five minutes after, John Garstang was helping her carefully
to descend the ladder, guarding her every footstep so that
she could not fall; and as they reached the ground, he
quietly offered her his arm.
The mist seemed to stifle the call, and the girl was about to
repeat it, but it was loud enough for the dogs to hear, and
they set up a fierce baying, which lasted till there was a
loud commotion of yelps and cries, mingled with the rattling
of chains, the same deep-mouthed dog breaking out in a
very different solo this time, one suggestive of suffering
from the application of boot toes to its ribs.
The girl’s pretty little white teeth grated together, and once
more she stamped her foot, following up this display of
irritation by stamping the other.
There was a rustle of the bushes before her, and the dimly
seen figure of Claud climbed over the iron hurdle, made a
snatch at the girl’s arm with his right and a trial to fling his
left about her waist, but she eluded him.
“No, you didn’t, pet. I heard you first time, but I had to go
out and kick the dogs. They heard it, too, and thought it
was poachers. Only one, though—come after me!”
“You!” she said, contemptuously. “You, sir! Who would come
after you?”
“Such vanity!”
“They are wet, and I shall catch a cold and die, I hope.”
“Am I?”
“Yes; that’s the same miserable sickly tale you have told to
half-a-dozen of the silly girls in the village. I know you
thoroughly now. How dare you follow me and speak to me?
If I were to tell my brother he’d nearly kill you.”
“Oh, I like that, Jenny; what’s the good of bringing all that
up? That’s been over ever so long. It was only sowing wild
oats.”
“The only sort that you are ever likely to have to sow. I
know all now—everything; so go to her, and never dare to
speak to me again.”
“I? Ha, ha, ha!” laughed Jenny derisively. “Do you think I
don’t know everything?”
“Oh, I say.”
“Yes, and the sooner the better, sir; go back to your wife.”
“The whole place rings with the noise when that muddle-
headed lot got pulling the bells in changes. But it’s only
sound.”
“Do you dare to tell me that you did not elope with your
cousin the other night?”
“Tell me this; has she gone away with some one else?”
“I want to find out that you are not such a wicked story-
teller as I thought.”
“Who is it?”
“No, no; you might say something kind now you’ve found
out you’re wrong.”
“It is the solemn truth. Now loose my arm; you hurt me.”
“Well, it’s all right, then, and perhaps it’s for the best I am
going off to-night to hunt out Harry Dasent. I should have
gone before, but I had to be about with the guv’nor, making
inquiries.”
“Then loose my arm at once, and go before it is too late.”
Here he loosed her arm, and sprang over into the road.
For another agony had come upon him, just when life
seemed to have suddenly become unbearable, and there
were moments when it appeared to be impossible that the
bright girl who had for years past been to him as his own
child could have behaved in so treacherous, so weak and
disgraceful a way as to have listened to the addresses of
the young scoundrel who seemed to have blasted his life.
He reached the cottage at last, where all was now dark; but
the door yielded to his touch, and he bore her in, and laid
her, still insensible, upon the sofa.
He pressed the glass to her lips, and she drank the vile
ammoniacal mixture.
“Now, lie still. I will not hurt you more than I can help, but I
must see if the bone is broken, and set it.”
“No, no, not yet Pierce,” she sobbed; “I could not bear it
while I am in this state. Let me tell you—let me explain to
you first.”
“I can not help it; you must bear it. I shall not be long.”
“I—I don’t mean that, dear; I can bear that,” she moaned.
“It is your cruel words that hurt me so. How can you say
such things to me?”
“But you shall listen to me,” she cried; and with an effort
that gave her the most acute pain, she drew herself up and
embraced her knees. “You shall not touch me again until
you listen to me. There!”
“It is not folly,” she cried; “I will not be misjudged like this
by my own brother. Pierce, Pierce, I am not the wicked girl
you think.”
“Now, will you lie down quietly, and let me bandage your
ankle, or must I stupefy you with chloroform?”
“He has been watching for me, and coming here constantly
ever since we came to the house. I couldn’t go down the
village, or for a walk without his meeting me. He has made
my life hateful to me.”
“And you could not appeal to your brother for help and
protection?”
“No, not if I die for it. I found out how you loved Kate, and I
soon knew that they meant her for that—that dreadful boy,
while all the time he was trying to pay his addresses to me.
Then I made up my mind to give him just a little
encouragement—to draw him on, so as to be able to let
Kate see how utterly contemptible and unworthy he was, for
I could lead him on until she surprised us together some
day, when all would have been over at once, for she would
never have listened to him. Do you hear me, Pierce? I tried
to fool him, but he has fooled me instead, and robbed me of
my own brother’s love.”