eathless? No, no; it was short but
rough--a few minutes and perhaps half a mile! Well, I will rejoin my
negro and we'll make for town before the storm breaks."

"Wait here and your negro will come to you."

"Mahomet to the mountain? No; he is a sleepy-head, and I shall find him
loitering. Good-day, good-day!"

With a wave of his hand he left the dancing master still staring and
turned Selim's head to the east. He rode quickly, but no longer
headlong, and he scanned with deliberation the long stretch of the main
road. When at last he saw that which he sought, he backed his horse into
the shadow of a great wayside walnut, drew rein, and awaited Young
Isham's approach.

The boy and the mare came steadily on, moving at quickened speed under
the lowering skies. Young Isham did not see his master until he was
almost beneath the walnut tree; when he did so, he uttered a cry and
well-nigh fell from the mare.

"Gawd-a-moughty, marster!"

Rand spoke without moving. "Get down, Young Isham, and come here."

The negro obeyed, though with shaking knees. "Lawd hab mercy, marster,
whar you come f'om? I done lef' you at de ford."

"I'll speak to you of that presently. Whom have you passed on the road
since you left the ford? How many people and what kind of people? Think
now."

"I ain' pass skeerce a soul, sah. Eberybody skurryin' in f'om de storm.
Jes' some niggahs wid mules, an' a passel ob chillern, an' a man I don'
know. Dey ain' stop ter speak ter me, an I ain' stop ter speak ter dem."

Rand leaned from his saddle and laid the butt of his riding-whip upon
the boy's shoulder. "Look at me, Young Isham."

"Yaas, marster."

"You did not leave me at the ford. We took the main road together, and
we've been travelling together ever since, except that perhaps ten
minutes ago I rode on ahead and waited for you beneath this tree." He
raised the whip handle and brought it down heavily. "Look at me, Young
Isham,--in the eyes."

The boy whimpered. "Yaas, marster."

"We crossed the ford at the mill."

"Yaas, marster."

"And we kept on together by the main road."

"We--Yaas, marster."

"We have travelled together all the way from Richmond, and we have
travelled by the main road. Now say what I have said."

"Marster--"

"Say it!"

"Don', marster, don'! I'll say jes' what you say! We done cross de ford
an' tek de main road--"

"Yes."

"An' we done keep de main road, jes' lak dis."

"That's enough. If you forget and