"What is this?" he inquired, coldly. "A proposal? Do I interrupt?"
"You do," said Dan; then, after a pause, "I"ll finish it when you leave."
Gordon entered, and spoke to his stepdaughter.
"What is this man doing in my house?"
"He is here at my invitation," she replied.
"Tell him to leave. I won"t have him here."
"Why don"t YOU tell me?" cried Dan. "I don"t need an interpreter."
"Young man, don"t be rash. There is a limit to my patience. If you have the indecency to come here after what you have done, and after what your sister has said about me, I shall certainly--"
Dan broke in roughly: "I didn"t come to see you, Gordon. You may be an agreeable sight to some people, but you"re no golden sunset in my eyes.
Eliza flattered you."
Natalie gave a little terrified cry, for the men were glaring at each other savagely. Neither seemed to hear her.
"Did you read that article?"
"Read it? I wrote it!"
Gordon"s face flamed suddenly with rage; he pointed to the door with trembling fingers, and shouted:
"Get out! I"ll not have you here. I discharged you once. Get out!" His utterance was rapid and thick.
Dan smiled mirthlessly, dangerously. In a soft voice he said:
"I haven"t finished proposing. I expect to be accepted. You"ll pardon me, I know."
"Will you go, you--"
Dan turned to the girl, who, after that first outcry, had stood as if spellbound, her face pale, her eyes shining.
"Natalie dear," he said, earnestly, "you can"t live in the same house with this beast. He"s a cheat and a scoundrel. He"s done his best to spoil your life, and he"ll succeed if you stay, so come with me now.
Eliza loves you and wants you, and I"ll never cease loving you with all my heart. Marry me, and we"ll go--"
Gordon uttered an inarticulate sound and came forward with his hands working hungrily.
"Don"t interrupt!" warned Dan, over his shoulder, and his white teeth gleamed in sudden contrast with his tan. "No man could love you as I do, dear--" Gordon"s clutch fell upon him and tightened. Dan stiffened, and his words ceased. Then the touch upon his flesh became unbearable.
Whirling, he wrenched himself free. He was like a wild animal now; body and spirit had leaped into rebellion at contact with Gordon. His long resentment burst its bounds; his lean muscles quivered. His frame trembled as if it restrained some tremendous pressure from within.
"Don"t do that!" he cried, hoa.r.s.ely, and brushed the sleeve where his enemy"s fingers had rested, as if it had been soiled.
Gordon snarled, and stretched out his hand a second time; but the younger man raised his fist and struck. Once, twice, again and again he flung his bony knuckles into that purple, distorted face, which he loathed as a thing unclean. He battered down the big man"s guard: right and left he rained blows, stepping forward as his victim fell back.
Gordon reeled, he pawed wildly, he swung his arms, but they encountered nothing. Yet he was a heavy man, and, although half stunned by the sudden onslaught, he managed to retain his feet until he brought up against the heavy mahogany reading-table in the center of the room. His retreat ended there; another blow and his knees buckled, his arms sagged. Then Dan summoned all his strength and swung. Gordon groaned, lurched forward, and sprawled upon the warm red velvet carpet, face down, with his limbs twisted under him.
His vanquisher stood over him for an instant, then turned upon Natalie a face that was now keen and cruel and predatory.
"Come! We"ll be married to-day," he said; and, crossing swiftly, he took her two hands in his. His voice was harsh and imperative. "He"s down and out, so don"t be frightened. Now hurry! I"ve had enough of this d.a.m.ned nonsense."
"I--I"m not frightened," she said, dazedly. "But--I--" Her eyes roved past him as if in quest of something.
"Here! This"ll do for a wrap." Dan whipped his fur overcoat from a chair and flung it about her. "My hat, too!" He crushed his gray Stetson over her dark hair and, slipping his arm about her shoulders, urged her toward the hall.
"Mother! She"ll never--"
"We"ll call on her together. I"ll do the talking for both of us." He jerked the front door open with a force that threatened to wrench it from its hinges and thrust his companion out into the bracing cold.
Then, as Gordon"s j.a.panese butler came running from the rear of the house, he turned.
"Hey, you!" he cried, sharply. "The boss has gone on a little visit.
Don"t stumble over him. And tell Mrs. Gordon that Mr. and Mrs. Appleton will call on her in a few days--Mr. and Mrs. Dan Appleton, of Omar!"
It was but a few steps to the pier; Dan felt that he was treading on air, for the fierce, unreasoning joy of possession was surging through his veins. His old indecision and doubt was gone, and the men he met recoiled before his hostile glance, staring after him in bewilderment.
But as he lifted Natalie down into the launch he felt her shaking violently, and of a sudden his selfish exultation gave way to a tender solicitude.
"There, there!" he said, gently. "Don"t cry, honey. It"s all right.
It"s all right!"
She raised her face to his, and his head swam, for he saw that she was radiant.
"I"m not crying; I"m laughing. I--I"m mad--insane with happiness."
He crushed her to him, he buried his face in her neck, mumbling her name over and over: and neither of them knew that he was rapturously kissing the c.o.o.nskin collar of his own greatcoat. The launchman, motor crank in hand, paused, staring; he was still open-mouthed when Dan, catching sight of him, shouted:
"What"s the matter, idiot? Is your back broken?"
"Yes--No, sir!" The fellow spun the fly-wheel vigorously; the little craft began to vibrate and quiver and then swung out from sh.o.r.e.
A moment later and the engineman yelled. He came stumbling forward and seized the steering-wheel as the boat grazed a buoy.
"That"s right, you steer," Dan laughed, relaxing his hold. To Natalie he said, "There"s a sky-pilot in Omar," and pressed her to him.
"It"s a long way to Omar," she answered, then hid her face against his breast and said, meekly, "There"s one in Cortez, too, and he"s much nearer."
XXII
HOW THE HAZARD WAS PLAYED
Eliza"s greeting to the runaways was as warm as their hearts could wish. She divined the truth before they could speak, and took Natalie in her arms with a glad cry of welcome. The two girls kissed each other, wept, laughed, wept a little more, kissed again, and then the story came out.
Dan was plainly swollen with pride.