"It"s only Jefferson Birch. Don"t be scared. Fine night, isn"t it?"
"Y-yes," stammered Lucy, in dismay. She stood still, her skirts gathered close, as if she were about to run.
"Don"t go. Out for a stroll? So am I," said Jeff, pleasantly, as if midnight promenades were the accustomed thing at "The Banks." "Won"t you sit down?"
There were seats outside the summer-house as well as within, and he motioned toward one of them.
"No, thank you. I think I"ll go back," said Lucy, and her voice trembled.
"Why, you"ve only just come! Why not stay a while and have a visit with me? You must have been intending to stay."
"Oh, no!" said Lucy, eagerly, and stopped short, listening. What if George Jarvis should come round the corner at any moment? She must get Jeff away with her. "Won"t you walk along up to the house with me? I only came down to see if I"d left something in the summer-house."
Jeff had planned what he would say to her, but at this his disgust got the better of him. "Lucy," said he--and his voice had changed from lightness to gravity--"don"t you mind a bit _saying what isn"t true_?"
CHAPTER IX
"What do you mean, Jefferson Birch, by saying such a thing?" Lucy"s tone was one of mingled anger and fright.
"I mean," said Jeff, coolly, "that if coming down here to meet George Jarvis were what you were proud of doing, you wouldn"t try to cover it up. Do you know, Lu, I"m tremendously sorry you find any fun in a thing like that."
"Dear me,"--Lucy tried hard to a.s.sume her usual self-confident manner--"Who appointed you guardian of young ladies?"
"The trouble is--well--you"re not a young lady yet. You"re only a girl.
If you were a real grown-up young lady there"d be nothing I could do about your stealing out at this late hour to meet a young man except to laugh and think my own thoughts. But since you"re only a girl--"
"You can insult me!" Lucy was very near tears now--angry, mortified tears.
"I don"t mean to insult you, and I think you know that. If anybody has insulted you it"s the boy who asked you to meet him here. He must have been the one to propose it, of course, and you thought it would be fun.
Lu, when I found this out I should have gone straight to my sister Charlotte and told her to come and meet you here instead of myself, if I hadn"t known how it would disappoint her. She would have taken it to heart much more seriously than you can realise. She"s entertained you all winter and spring, and the responsibilities of looking after you and Ran have been heavy on her shoulders. She"s tried hard to give you a good time, too."
Lucy turned and walked deliberately away down the path toward the boat-landing.
"I"m bungling it," thought Jeff, uncomfortably, and stood still, waiting. "Perhaps I ought to have let Evelyn tackle the business, after all."
Lucy walked out upon the landing, where the _b.u.t.terfly_ swung lazily in the wash of the current. Suddenly, quite without warning, she ran the length of the little pier and leaped for the boat. It had looked an easy distance, but as she made the jump she realised too late that the interval of water between pier and boat was wider than it had looked in the moonlight. With a scream and a splash she went down, and an instant later Jeff, dashing down the pier, saw only a widening circle gleaming faintly on the water.
He flung off his coat, tore off his low shoes, and waited. The river-bottom shelved suddenly just where the pier ended, and the depth was fully twenty feet. Moment after moment went by while he watched breathlessly for the appearance of the girl at the surface. The current was strong a few feet out, and his gaze swept the water for some distance. When he caught sight of the break in the surface which told him what he wanted, it was even farther down-stream than he had calculated.
"I mustn"t risk this alone," he thought, quickly, and gave several ringing shouts for Just, whom he knew to be only two or three hundred yards up-sh.o.r.e. Then he made his plunge, swimming furiously to get below the place where the girl"s white-clad form had risen, that he might be at hand when his chance came again.
The current helped him, and so did the moonlight on the water. It was in the very centre of a glinting spot of light that Lucy came to the surface the second time. Before she had sunk out of sight Jeff had her by the skirts, and was working desperately to get her head above water.
She was struggling with all her fierce young strength, crazed with fright and suffocation, and she continually dragged him under in her blind attempts to pull herself up by him.
When he could get breath he shouted again, and after what seemed to him an age, there came a response from two directions. Just running along the river bank, and Doctor Churchill, plunging down the hill, saw, and were coming to the rescue.
"Hold on! Hold on! I"m coming!" both shouted as they ran.
Doctor Churchill, having the easier course, reached the bank first.
Being clad only in his pajamas, he was unburdened by superfluous clothing. With a long leap he was in the water, and with a half-dozen vigorous strokes he had reached Jeff"s elbow.
"Let go! I"ve got her!" he cried, and Jeff, spluttering and breathing hard, attempted to let go.
But Lucy still fought so desperately that it was no easy matter to get her clutch away from Jeff"s clothing. By this time, however, Just was also in the water, and the three soon had the girl under control.
"Keep quiet! You"re all right! Let us take you in!" called Doctor Churchill to the struggling, strangling little figure. So in a minute more they had her on the bank.
"Why, it"s Lucy!" Doctor Churchill cried in astonishment, as he dropped upon his knees beside her and fell to work.
"Yes, it"s Lucy!" panted Jeff.
But there was no chance just then for explanations. For the next ten minutes he and Just were kept busy obeying peremptory orders. As under Andy"s directions they silently and anxiously worked over the young form upon the gra.s.s, they were feeling intensely grateful that the necessary skill had been so close at hand. But until the doctor"s satisfied "She"s coming out all right!" gave them leave, neither dared draw a good breath for himself.
Just was wondering what he and Jeff were to say, but his brother was heaping reproaches upon himself, and sternly holding Jeff Birch responsible for the whole unfortunate affair.
By the time Lucy was herself again and able to breathe without distress, Evelyn had come flying down the path---the only other person roused by the distant shouts. It had been a day full of active sports, and everybody was sleeping the sleep of the weary. Even Charlotte had not been roused by Andy"s departure.
Just ran to the house for blankets; Evelyn, at Doctor Churchill"s direction, followed him to prepare a steaming hot drink for Lucy; and presently they had her in her bed, warm and dry, although much exhausted by her experience in the waters of the river, which were cold even on a June night. Doctor Churchill had insisted on calling Charlotte, but Evelyn had begged him to arouse n.o.body else, and after one look into her face he had agreed.
At last, Lucy having dropped off to sleep under the soothing influence of the hot beverage, the others gathered quietly in a lower room. The three wet ones had acquired dry if informal garments, and a council had been asked for by Evelyn.
"It"s entirely my fault," began Jeff, promptly, and he plunged into a brief but graphic account of the accident.
"It"s not in the least your fault," Evelyn interrupted, at last, as Jeff came to a pause with a repet.i.tion of his self-condemnation. "It"s mine, if anybody"s. I should have taken the whole thing to Mrs. Churchill at once, instead of trying to keep it quiet."
"My meeting her down there alone was entirely my plan," began Jeff again; but this time it was his sister Charlotte who interrupted.
"Neither of you is in the least to blame, my dears," she said, smiling on them both. "You had the best of motives, and the plan might have worked out well but for the child"s sudden mad idea of jumping into that boat. I suppose she meant to row away."
"She didn"t stop to cast off--she couldn"t have got away before I should have been in the boat, too," objected Jeff.
"That simply shows how out of her head with excitement she was. But that"s all over. She mercifully wasn"t drowned"--a little involuntary shiver pa.s.sed over the speaker--"and we"ll hope for no serious consequences. The thing now is to think how to act when she wakes in the morning."
"I should say treat the whole thing for what it is, a childish escapade.
Show her the silliness of it, and then let it drop," said Doctor Churchill.
Charlotte looked at him appealingly.
"Lucy and Ran go home next week," she said, slowly. "I hoped--I wanted so much to send Lucy away with--I can"t express it--a little bit higher ideals than any she has known before. I thought we were succeeding; she has seemed more considerate and less fault-finding."
"She certainly has," Evelyn agreed quickly, and the two looked at each other. There was an instant"s silence; then Just spoke: