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XXXVII. The Storm—The Two Together

           Gabrielfelthispositiontobeanythingbutasafeone,andheresolvedtodescend.

           Notadropofrainhadfallenasyet.Hewipedhiswearybrow,andlookedagainattheblackformsoftheunprotectedstacks.Washislifesovaluabletohimafterall?Whatwerehisprospectsthatheshouldbesocharyofrunningrisk,whenimportantandurgentlabourcouldnotbecarriedonwithoutsuchrisk?Heresolvedtosticktothestack.However,hetookaprecaution.Underthestaddleswasalongtetheringchain,usedtopreventtheescapeoferranthorses.Thishecarrieduptheladder,andstickinghisrodthroughtheclogatoneend,allowedtheotherendofthechaintotrailupontheground.Thespikeattachedtoithedrovein.Undertheshadowofthisextemporizedlightning-conductorhefelthimselfcomparativelysafe.

           BeforeOakhadlaidhishandsuponhistoolsagainoutleaptthefifthflash,withthespringofaserpentandtheshoutofafiend.Itwasgreenasanemerald,andthereverberationwasstunning.Whatwasthisthelightrevealedtohim?Intheopengroundbeforehim,ashelookedovertheridgeoftherick,wasadarkandapparentlyfemaleform.CoulditbethatoftheonlyventuresomewomanintheparishBathsheba?Theformmovedonastep:thenhecouldseenomore.

           "Isthatyou,ma’am?"saidGabrieltothedarkness.

           "Whoisthere?"saidthevoiceofBathsheba.

           "Gabriel.Iamontherick,thatching."

           "Oh,Gabriel!andareyou?Ihavecomeaboutthem.Theweatherawokeme,andIthoughtofthecorn.Iamsodistressedaboutitcanwesaveitanyhow?Icannotfindmyhusband.

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