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down; body flat on the air so that if it struck the surface in

that position it would be split in half like a herring。 But the

moment before the water is reached; the head drops forward; the

hands go out and lock the arms in an arch in advance of the

head; and the body curves gracefully downward and enters the

water just right。



〃This the boy did; again and again; to the delight of all of

us; but particularly of Miss Caruthers。 He could not have been

a moment over twelve or thirteen; yet he was by far the

cleverest of the gang。 He was the favorite of his crowd; and

its leader。 Though there were a number older than he; they

acknowledged his chieftaincy。 He was a beautiful boy; a lithe

young god in breathing bronze; eyes wide apart; intelligent and

daring; a bubble; a mote; a beautiful flash and sparkle of

life。 You have seen。 wonderful glorious creaturesanimals;

anything; a leopard; a horse…restless; eager; too much alive

ever to be still; silken of muscle; each slightest movement a

benediction of grace; every action wild; untrammeled; and over

all spilling out that intense vitality; that sheen and luster

of living light。 The boy had it。 Life poured out of him almost

in an effulgence。 His skin glowed with it。 It burned in his

eyes。 I swear I could almost hear it crackle from him。 Looking

at him; it was as if a whiff of ozone came to one's

nostrilsso fresh and young was he; so resplendent with

health; so wildly wild。



〃This was the boy。 And it was he who gave the alarm in the

midst of the sport。 The boys made a dash of it for the gangway

platform; swimming the fastest strokes they knew; pellmell;

floundering and splashing; fright in their faces; clambering

out with jumps and surges; any way to get out; lending one

another a hand to safety; till all were strung along the

gangway and peering down into the water。



〃'What is the matter?' asked Miss Caruthers。



〃'A shark; I fancy;' Captain Bentley answered。 'Lucky little

beggars that he didn't get one of them。'



〃'Are they afraid of sharks?' she asked。



〃'Aren't you?' he asked back。



She shuddered; looked overside at the water; and made a moue。



〃'Not for the world would I venture where a shark might be;'

she said; and shuddered again。 'They are horrible! Horrible!'



〃The boys came up on the promenade deck; clustering close to

the rail and worshiping Miss Caruthers who had flung them such

a wealth of backsheesh。 The performance being over; Captain

Bentley motioned to them to clear out。 But she stopped him。



〃'One moment; please; Captain。 I have always understood that

the natives are not afraid of sharks。'



〃She beckoned the boy of the swan dive nearer to her; and

signed to him to dive over again。 He shook his head; and along

with all his crew behind him laughed as if it were a good joke。



〃'Shark;' he volunteered; pointing to the water。



〃'No;' she said。 'There is no shark。'



〃But he nodded his head positively; and the boys behind him

nodded with equal positiveness。



〃'No; no; no;' she cried。 And then to us; 'Who'll lend me a

half…crown and a sovereign!'



〃Immediately the half dozen of us were presenting her with

crowns and sovereigns; and she accepted the two coins from

young Ardmore。



〃She held up the half…crown for the boys to see。 But there was

no eager rush to the rail preparatory to leaping。 They stood

there grinning sheepishly。 She offered the coin to each one

individually; and each; as his turn came; rubbed his foot

against his calf; shook his head; and grinned。 Then she tossed

the half…crown overboard。 With wistful; regretful faces they

watched its silver flight through the air; but not one moved to

follow it。



〃'Don't do it with the sovereign;' Dennitson said to her in a

low voice。



〃She took no notice; but held up the gold coin before the eyes

of the boy of the swan dive。



〃'Don't;' said Captain Bentley。 'I wouldn't throw a sick cat

overside with a shark around。'



〃But she laughed; bent on her purpose; and continued to dazzle

the boy。



〃'Don't tempt him;' Dennitson urged。 'It is a fortune to him;

and he might go over after it。'



〃'Wouldn't YOU?' she flared at him。 'If I threw it?'



This last more softly。



Dennitson shook his head。



〃'Your price is high;' she said。 'For how many sovereigns would

you go?'



〃'There are not enough coined to get me overside;' was his

answer。



〃She debated a moment; the boy forgotten in her tilt with

Dennitson。



〃'For me?' she said very softly。



〃'To save your lifeyes。 But not otherwise。'



〃She turned back to the boy。 Again she held the coin before his

eyes; dazzling him with the vastness of its value。 Then she

made as to toss it out; and; involuntarily; he made a

half…movement toward the rail; but was checked by sharp cries

of reproof from his companions。 There was anger in their voices

as well。



〃'I know it is only fooling;' Dennitson said。 'Carry it as far

as you like; but for heaven's sake don't throw it。'



〃Whether it was that strange wilfulness of hers; or whether she

doubted the boy could be persuaded; there is no telling。 It was

unexpected to all of us。 Out from the shade of the awning the

coin flashed golden in the blaze of sunshine and fell toward

the sea in a glittering arch。 Before a hand could stay him; the

boy was over the rail and curving beautifully downward after

the coin。 Both were in the air at the same time。 It was a

pretty sight。 The sovereign cut the water sharply; and at the

very spot; almost at the same instant; with scarcely a splash;

the boy entered。



〃From the quicker…eyed black boys watching; came an

exclamation。 We were all at the railing。 Don't tell me it is

necessary for a shark to turn on its back。 That one did not。 In

the clear water; from the height we were above it; we saw

everything。 The shark was a big brute; and with one drive he

cut the boy squarely in half。



〃There was a murmur or something from among uswho made it I

did not know; it might have been I。 And then there was silence。

Miss Caruthers was the first to speak。 Her face was deathly

white。



〃'I never dreamed;' she said; and laughed a short; hysterical

laugh。



All her pride was at work to give her control。 She turned

weakly toward Dennitson; and then; on from one to another of

us。 In her eyes was a terrible sickness; and her lips were

trembling。 We were brutesoh; I know it; now that I look back

upon it。 But we did nothing。



〃'Mr。 Dennitson;' she said; 'Tom; won't you take me below!'



〃He never changed the direction of his gaze; which was the

bleakest I have ever seen in a man's face; nor did he move an

eyelid。 He took a cigarette from his case and lighted it。

Captain Bentley made a nasty sound in his throat and spat

overboard。 That was all; that and the silence。



〃She turned away and started to walk firmly down the deck。

Twenty feet away; she swayed and thrust a hand against the wall

to save herself。 And so she went on; supporting herself against

the cabins and walking very slowly。〃 

Treloar ceased。 He turned his head and favored the little man

with a look of cold inquiry。



〃Well;〃 he said finally。 〃Classify her。〃



The little man gulped and swallowed。



〃I have nothing to say;〃 he said。 〃I have nothing whatever to

say。〃







TO KILL A MAN



THOUGH dim night…lights burned; she moved familiarly through

the big rooms and wide halls; seeking vainly the half…finished

book of verse she had mislaid and only now remembered。 When she

turned on the lights in the drawing…room; she disclosed herself

clad in a sweeping negligee gown of soft rose…colored stuff;

throat and shoulders smothered in lace。 Her rings were still on

her fingers; her massed yellow hair had not yet been taken

down。 She was delicately; gracefully beautiful; with slender;

oval face; red lips; a faint color in the cheeks; and blue eyes

of the chameleon sort that at will stare wide with the

innocence of childhood; go hard and gray and brilliantly cold;

or flame up in hot wilfulness and mastery。



She turned the lights off and passed out and down the hall

toward the morning room。 At the entrance she paused and

listened。 From farther on had come; not a noise; but an

impression of movement。 She could have sworn she had not heard

anything; yet something had been different。 The atmosphere of

night quietude had been disturbed。 She wondered what servant

could be prowling about。 Not the butler; who was nosion。

torious for retiring early save on special occasion。 Nor could

it be her maid; whom she had permitted to go that evening。



Passing on to the dining…room; she found the door closed。 Why

she opened it and went on in; she did not know; except for the

feeling that the disturbing factor; whatever it might be; was

there。 The room was in darkness; and she felt her way to the

button and pressed。 As the blaze of light flashed on; she

stepped back and cried out。 It was a mere 〃Oh!〃 and it was not

loud。





Facing her; alongside the button; flat against the wall; was a

man。 In his hand; pointed toward her; was a revolver。 She

noticed; even in the shock of seeing him; that the weapon was

black and exceedingly long…barreled。 She knew black and

exceedingly long it for what it was; a Colt's。 He was a

medium…sized man; roughly clad; brown…eyed; and swarthy with

sunburn。 He seemed very cool。 There was no wabble to the

revolver and it was directed toward her stomach; not from an

outstretched arm; but from the hip; against which the forearm

rested。 



〃Oh;〃 she said。 〃I beg your pardon。 You startled me。 What do

you want?〃



〃I reckon I want to get out;〃 he answered; with a humorous

twitch to the lips。 〃I've kind of lost my way in this here

shebang; and if you'll kindly show me the door I'll cause no

trouble and sure vamoose。〃



〃But what are y

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