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the golden road-第2部分

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Peter; in his secret soul; was dismayed; but he would not blanch before Felicity。

〃All right;〃 he said; recklessly。

〃We can put anything we like in the scrap book department;〃 I explained; 〃but all the other contributions must be original; and all must have the name of the writer signed to them; except the personals。  We must all do our best。  Our Magazine is to be 'a feast of reason and flow of soul。〃'

I felt that I had worked in two quotations with striking effect。  The others; with the exception of the Story Girl; looked suitably impressed。

〃But;〃 said Cecily; reproachfully; 〃haven't you anything for Sara Ray to do?  She'll feel awful bad if she is left out。〃

I had forgotten Sara Ray。  Nobody; except Cecily; ever did remember Sara Ray unless she was on the spot。  But we decided to put her in as advertising manager。  That sounded well and really meant very little。

〃Well; we'll go ahead then;〃 I said; with a sigh of relief that the project had been so easily launched。  〃We'll get the first issue out about the first of January。  And whatever else we do we mustn't let Uncle Roger get hold of it。  He'd make such fearful fun of it。〃

〃I hope we can make a success of it;〃 said Peter moodily。  He had been moody ever since he was entrapped into being fiction editor。

〃It will be a success if we are determined to succeed;〃 I said。  〃'Where there is a will there is always a way。'〃

〃That's just what Ursula Townley said when her father locked her in her room the night she was going to run away with Kenneth MacNair;〃 said the Story Girl。

We pricked up our ears; scenting a story。

〃Who were Ursula Townley and Kenneth MacNair?〃 I asked。

〃Kenneth MacNair was a first cousin of the Awkward Man's grandfather; and Ursula Townley was the belle of the Island in her day。  Who do you suppose told me the storyno; read it to me; out of his brown book?〃

〃Never the Awkward Man himself!〃 I exclaimed incredulously。

〃Yes; he did;〃 said the Story Girl triumphantly。  〃I met him one day last week back in the maple woods when I was looking for ferns。  He was sitting by the spring; writing in his brown book。  He hid it when he saw me and looked real silly; but after I had talked to him awhile I just asked him about it; and told him that the gossips said he wrote poetry in it; and if he did would he tell me; because I was dying to know。  He said he wrote a little of everything in it; and then I begged him to read me something out of it; and he read me the story of Ursula and Kenneth。〃

〃I don't see how you ever had the face;〃 said Felicity; and even Cecily looked as if she thought the Story Girl had gone rather far。

〃Never mind that;〃 cried Felix; 〃but tell us the story。  That's the main thing。〃

〃I'll tell it just as the Awkward Man read it; as far as I can;〃 said the Story Girl; 〃but I can't put all his nice poetical touches in; because I can't remember them all; though he read it over twice for me。〃



CHAPTER II

A WILL; A WAY AND A WOMAN


〃One day; over a hundred years ago; Ursula Townley was waiting for Kenneth MacNair in a great beechwood; where brown nuts were falling and an October wind was making the leaves dance on the ground like pixy…people。〃

〃What are pixy…people?〃 demanded Peter; forgetting the Story Girl's dislike of interruptions。

〃Hush;〃 whispered Cecily。  〃That is only one of the Awkward Man's poetical touches; I guess。〃

〃There were cultivated fields between the grove and the dark blue gulf; but far behind and on each side were woods; for Prince Edward Island a hundred years ago was not what it is today。  The settlements were few and scattered; and the population so scanty that old Hugh Townley boasted that he knew every man; woman and child in it。

〃Old Hugh was quite a noted man in his day。  He was noted for several thingshe was rich; he was hospitable; he was proud; he was masterfuland he had for daughter the handsomest young woman in Prince Edward Island。

〃Of course; the young men were not blind to her good looks; and she had so many lovers that all the other girls hated her〃

〃You bet!〃 said Dan; aside

〃But the only one who found favour in her eyes was the very last man she should have pitched her fancy on; at least if old Hugh were the judge。  Kenneth MacNair was a dark…eyed young sea…captain of the next settlement; and it was to meet him that Ursula stole to the beechwood on that autumn day of crisp wind and ripe sunshine。  Old Hugh had forbidden his house to the young man; making such a scene of fury about it that even Ursula's high spirit quailed。  Old Hugh had really nothing against Kenneth himself; but years before either Kenneth or Ursula was born; Kenneth's father had beaten Hugh Townley in a hotly contested election。  Political feeling ran high in those days; and old Hugh had never forgiven the MacNair his victory。  The feud between the families dated from that tempest in the provincial teapot; and the surplus of votes on the wrong side was the reason why; thirty years after; Ursula had to meet her lover by stealth if she met him at all。〃

〃Was the MacNair a Conservative or a Grit?〃 asked Felicity。

〃It doesn't make any difference what he was;〃 said the Story Girl impatiently。  〃Even a Tory would be romantic a hundred years ago。  Well; Ursula couldn't see Kenneth very often; for Kenneth lived fifteen miles away and was often absent from home in his vessel。  On this particular day it was nearly three months since they had met。

〃The Sunday before; young Sandy MacNair had been in Carlyle church。  He had risen at dawn that morning; walked bare…footed for eight miles along the shore; carrying his shoes; hired a harbour fisherman to row him over the channel; and then walked eight miles more to the church at Carlyle; less; it is to be feared; from a zeal for holy things than that he might do an errand for his adored brother; Kenneth。  He carried a letter which he contrived to pass into Ursula's hand in the crowd as the people came out。  This letter asked Ursula to meet Kenneth in the beechwood the next afternoon; and so she stole away there when suspicious father and watchful stepmother thought she was spinning in the granary loft。〃

〃It was very wrong of her to deceive her parents;〃 said Felicity primly。

The Story Girl couldn't deny this; so she evaded the ethical side of the question skilfully。

〃I am not telling you what Ursula Townley ought to have done;〃 she said loftily。  〃I am only telling you what she DID do。  If you don't want to hear it you needn't listen; of course。  There wouldn't be many stories to tell if nobody ever did anything she shouldn't do。

〃Well; when Kenneth came; the meeting was just what might have been expected between two lovers who had taken their last kiss three months before。  So it was a good half…hour before Ursula said;

〃'Oh; Kenneth; I cannot stay longI shall be missed。  You said in your letter that you had something important to talk of。  What is it?'

〃'My news is this; Ursula。  Next Saturday morning my vessel; The Fair Lady; with her captain on board; sails at dawn from Charlottetown harbour; bound for Buenos Ayres。  At this season this means a safe and sure returnnext May。'

〃'Kenneth!' cried Ursula。  She turned pale and burst into tears。  'How can you think of leaving me?  Oh; you are cruel!'

〃'Why; no; sweetheart;' laughed Kenneth。  'The captain of The Fair Lady will take his bride with him。  We'll spend our honeymoon on the high seas; Ursula; and the cold Canadian winter under southern palms。'

〃'You want me to run away with you; Kenneth?' exclaimed Ursula。

〃'Indeed; dear girl; there's nothing else to do!'

〃'Oh; I cannot!' she protested。  'My father would'

〃'We'll not consult himuntil afterward。  Come; Ursula; you know there's no other way。  We've always known it must come to this。 YOUR father will never forgive me for MY father。  You won't fail me now。  Think of the long parting if you send me away alone on such a voyage。  Pluck up your courage; and we'll let Townleys and MacNairs whistle their mouldy feuds down the wind while we sail southward in The Fair Lady。  I have a plan。'

〃'Let me hear it;' said Ursula; beginning to get back her breath。

〃'There is to be a dance at The Springs Friday night。  Are you invited; Ursula?'

〃'Yes。'

〃'Good。  I am notbut I shall be therein the fir grove behind the house; with two horses。  When the dancing is at its height you'll steal out to meet me。  Then 'tis but a fifteen mile ride to Charlottetown; where a good minister; who is a friend of mine; will be ready to marry us。  By the time the dancers have tired their heels you and I will be on our vessel; able to snap our fingers at fate。'

〃'And what if I do not meet you in the fir grove?' said Ursula; a little impertinently。

〃'If you do not; I'll sail for South America the next morning; and many a long year will pass ere Kenneth MacNair comes home again。'

〃Perhaps Kenneth didn't mean that; but Ursula thought he did; and it decided her。  She agreed to run away with him。  Yes; of course that was wrong; too; Felicity。  She ought to have said; 'No; I shall be married respectably from home; and have a wedding and a silk dress and bridesmaids and lots of presents。'  But she didn't。  She wasn't as 
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