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for it； Thea。 Better make for your cave where there are
blankets。〃 He caught her elbow and hurried her along the
path before the cliff…houses。 They made the half…mile at a
quick trot； and as they ran the rocks and the sky and the
air between the cliffs turned a turbid green； like the color
in a moss agate。 When they reached the blanketed rock
room； they looked at each other and laughed。 Their faces
had taken on a greenish pallor。 Thea's hair； even； was
green。
〃Dark as pitch in here；〃 Fred exclaimed as they hurried
over the old rock doorstep。 〃But it's warm。 The rocks
hold the heat。 It's going to be terribly cold outside； all
right。〃 He was interrupted by a deafening peal of thunder。
〃Lord； what an echo！ Lucky you don't mind。 It's worth
watching out there。 We needn't come in yet。〃
The green light grew murkier and murkier。 The smaller
vegetation was blotted out。 The yuccas； the cedars； and
PINONS stood dark and rigid； like bronze。 The swallows
flew up with sharp； terrified twitterings。 Even the quak…
ing asps were still。 While Fred and Thea watched from
the doorway； the light changed to purple。 Clouds of dark
vapor； like chlorine gas； began to float down from the head
of the canyon and hung between them and the cliff…houses
in the opposite wall。 Before they knew it； the wall itself
had disappeared。 The air was positively venomous…looking；
and grew colder every minute。 The thunder seemed to
crash against one cliff； then against the other； and to go
shrieking off into the inner canyon。
The moment the rain broke； it beat the vapors down。
In the gulf before them the water fell in spouts； and
dashed from the high cliffs overhead。 It tore aspens and
chokecherry bushes out of the ground and left the yuccas
hanging by their tough roots。 Only the little cedars stood
black and unmoved in the torrents that fell from so far
above。 The rock chamber was full of fine spray from the
streams of water that shot over the doorway。 Thea crept
to the back wall and rolled herself in a blanket； and Fred
threw the heavier blankets over her。 The wool of the
Navajo sheep was soon kindled by the warmth of her
body； and was impenetrable to dampness。 Her hair；
where it hung below the rubber hat； gathered the mois…
ture like a sponge。 Fred put on the slicker； tied the
sweater about his neck； and settled himself cross…legged
beside her。 The chamber was so dark that； although he
could see the outline of her head and shoulders； he could
not see her face。 He struck a wax match to light his
pipe。 As he sheltered it between his hands； it sizzled and
sputtered； throwing a yellow flicker over Thea and her
blankets。
〃You look like a gypsy；〃 he said as he dropped the
match。 〃Any one you'd rather be shut up with than me？
No？ Sure about that？〃
〃I think I am。 Aren't you cold？〃
〃Not especially。〃 Fred smoked in silence； listening to
the roar of the water outside。 〃We may not get away from
here right away；〃 he remarked。
〃I shan't mind。 Shall you？〃
He laughed grimly and pulled on his pipe。 〃Do you
know where you're at； Miss Thea Kronborg？〃 he said at
last。 〃You've got me going pretty hard； I suppose you
know。 I've had a lot of sweethearts； but I've never been
so muchengrossed before。 What are you going to do
about it？〃 He heard nothing from the blankets。 〃Are you
going to play fair； or is it about my cue to cut away？〃
〃I'll play fair。 I don't see why you want to go。〃
〃What do you want me around for？to play with？〃
Thea struggled up among the blankets。 〃I want you for
everything。 I don't know whether I'm what people call in
love with you or not。 In Moonstone that meant sitting in
a hammock with somebody。 I don't want to sit in a ham…
mock with you； but I want to do almost everything else。
Oh； hundreds of things！〃
〃If I run away； will you go with me？〃
〃I don't know。 I'll have to think about that。 Maybe I
would。〃 She freed herself from her wrappings and stood
up。 〃It's not raining so hard now。 Hadn't we better
start this minute？ It will be night before we get to
Biltmer's。〃
Fred struck another match。 〃It's seven。 I don't know
how much of the path may be washed away。 I don't even
know whether I ought to let you try it without a lantern。〃
Thea went to the doorway and looked out。 〃There's
nothing else to do。 The sweater and the slicker will keep
me dry； and this will be my chance to find out whether
these shoes are really water…tight。 They cost a week's sal…
ary。〃 She retreated to the back of the cave。 〃It's getting
blacker every minute。〃
Ottenburg took a brandy flask from his coat pocket。
〃Better have some of this before we start。 Can you take
it without water？〃
Thea lifted it obediently to her lips。 She put on the
sweater and Fred helped her to get the clumsy slicker on
over it。 He buttoned it and fastened the high collar。 She
could feel that his hands were hurried and clumsy。 The
coat was too big； and he took off his necktie and belted it
in at the waist。 While she tucked her hair more securely
under the rubber hat he stood in front of her； between her
and the gray doorway； without moving。
〃Are you ready to go？〃 she asked carelessly。
〃If you are；〃 he spoke quietly； without moving； except
to bend his head forward a little。
Thea laughed and put her hands on his shoulders。 〃You
know how to handle me； don't you？〃 she whispered。 For
the first time； she kissed him without constraint or embar…
rassment。
〃Thea； Thea； Thea！〃 Fred whispered her name three
times； shaking her a little as if to waken her。 It was too
dark to see； but he could feel that she was smiling。
When she kissed him she had not hidden her face on his
shoulder；she had risen a little on her toes； and stood
straight and free。 In that moment when he came close to
her actual personality； he felt in her the same expansion
that he had noticed at Mrs。 Nathanmeyer's。 She became
freer and stronger under impulses。 When she rose to meet
him like that； he felt her flash into everything that she had
ever suggested to him； as if she filled out her own shadow。
She pushed him away and shot past him out into the rain。
〃Now for it； Fred；〃 she called back exultantly。 The rain
was pouring steadily down through the dying gray twilight；
and muddy streams were spouting and foaming over the
cliff。
Fred caught her and held her back。 〃Keep behind me；
Thea。 I don't know about the path。 It may be gone alto…
gether。 Can't tell what there is under this water。〃
But the path was older than the white man's Arizona。
The rush of water had washed away the dust and stones
that lay on the surface； but the rock skeleton of the Indian
trail was there； ready for the foot。 Where the streams
poured down through gullies； there was always a cedar or
a PINON to cling to。 By wading and slipping and climbing；
they got along。 As they neared the head of the canyon；
where the path lifted and rose in steep loops to the surface
of the plateau； the