again with a basin of water and a
sponge, and had begun to bathe
his wounded hand.
'I am
dreadfully sorry!' said Gideon apologetically. 'If I had
had any manners I should have opened the box first and smashed my
hand afterward. It feels much better,' he added. 'I assure you it
does.'
'And now I think you are well enough to direct operations,' said
she. 'Tell me what to do, and I'll be your
workman.'
'A very pretty
workman,' said Gideon, rather forgetting himself.
She turned and looked at him, with a
suspicion of a frown; and
the indiscreet young man was glad to direct her attention to the
packing-case. The bulk of the work had been
accomplished; and
presently Julia had burst through the last
barrier and disclosed
a zone of straw. in a moment they were kneeling side by side,
engaged like haymakers; the next they were rewarded with a
glimpse of something white and polished; and the next again laid
bare an
unmistakablemarble leg.
'He is surely a very
athletic person,' said Julia.
'I never saw anything like it,' responded Gideon. 'His muscles
stand out like penny rolls.'
Another leg was soon disclosed, and then what seemed to be a
third. This
resolved itself, however, into a knotted club resting
upon a pedestal.
'It is a Hercules,' cried Gideon; 'I might have guessed that from
his calf. I'm
supposed to be rather
partial to statuary, but when
it comes to Hercules, the police should
interfere. I should say,'
he added, glancing with disaffection at the
swollen leg, 'that
this was about the biggest and the worst in Europe. What in
heaven's name can have induced him to come here?'
'I suppose nobody else would have a gift of him,' said Julia.
'And for that matter, I think we could have done without the
monster very well.'
'O, don't say that,' returned Gideon. 'This has been one of the
most
amusing experiences of my life.'
'I don't think you'll forget it very soon,' said Julia. 'Your
hand will
remind you.'
'Well, I suppose I must be going,' said Gideon
reluctantly. 'No,'
pleaded Julia. 'Why should you? Stay and have tea with me.'
'If I thought you really wished me to stay,' said Gideon, looking
at his hat, 'of course I should only be too delighted.'
'What a silly person you must take me for!' returned the girl.
'Why, of course I do; and, besides, I want some cakes for tea,
and I've nobody to send. Here is the latchkey.'
Gideon put on his hat with alacrity, and casting one look at Miss
Hazeltine, and another at the legs of Hercules, threw open the
door and
departed on his errand.
He returned with a large bag of the choicest and most
tempting of
cakes and tartlets, and found Julia in the act of spreading a
small tea-table in the lobby.
"The rooms are all in such a state,' she cried, 'that I thought
we should be more cosy and comfortable in our own lobby, and
under our own vine and statuary.'
'Ever so much better,' cried Gideon delightedly.
'O what adorable cream tarts!' said Julia,
opening the bag, 'and
the dearest little
cherry tartlets, with all the cherries spilled
out into the cream!'
'Yes,' said Gideon, concealing his
dismay, 'I knew they would mix
beautifully; the woman behind the
counter told me so.'
'Now,' said Julia, as they began their little
festival, 'I am
going to show you Morris's letter; read it aloud, please; perhaps
there's something I have missed.'
Gideon took the letter, and spreading it out on his knee, read as
follows:
DEAR JULIA, I write you from Browndean, where we are stopping
over for a few days. Uncle was much
shaken in that dreadful
accident, of which, I dare say, you have seen the
account.
Tomorrow I leave him here with John, and come up alone; but
before that, you will have received a
barrel CONTAINING SPECIMENS
FOR A FRIEND. Do not open it on any
account, but leave it in the
lobby till I come.
Yours in haste,
M. FINSBURY.
P.S.--Be sure and leave the
barrel in the lobby.
'No,' said Gideon, 'there seems to be nothing about the
monument,' and he nodded, as he spoke, at the
marble legs. 'Miss
Hazeltine,' he continued, 'would you mind me asking a few