ughly, face and hands set like a
lock. He stood a second looking passionately down at her.
"Good-bye, Faith," he said, and his trembling voice was the gentlest
of caresses. He started swiftly away down the path.
The girl listened a moment to the retreating steps, then raised a
tear-stained face above her arms.
"Guy!" she called chokingly, "Guy!"
The man quickened his steps at the sound, but did not turn.
The girl sprang to her feet.
"Oh, Guy! Guy!" pleadingly, desperately. "Guy!"
The man had reached the open. With a motion that was almost insane, he
clapped his hands over his ears, and ran blindly down the dusty path
until he was tired, then dropped hopelessly by the roadside.
Overhead the big cottonwoods whispered softly in the starlight, and a
solitary catbird sang its lonely night song.
The man flung his arms around the big, friendly tree, and sobbed
wildly--as the girl had sobbed.
"Oh, Faith!" he groaned.
IV
A month had passed by, bringing to Guy Landers a new Heaven and a new
earth. Already the prosy old university town had begun to assume an
atmosphere of home. The well-clipped campus, with its huge oaks and
its limestone walks, had taken on the familiar possessive plural "our
campus," and the solitary red squirrel which sported fearlessly in its
midst had likewise become "our squirrel." The imposing, dignified
college buildings had ceased to elicit open-mouthed observance, and
among the student-body surnames had yielded precedence to Christian
names--oftener, though, to some outlandish sobriquet which satirized
an idiosyncrasy of temperament or outward aspect.
Meantime the farmer had learned many things. Prominent among these was
a conception of the preponderant amount he had yet to learn. Another
matter of illumination involved the relation of clothes to man. He had
been reared in the delusion that the person who gave thought to that
which he wore, must necessarily think of nothing else. Very confusing,
therefore, was the experience of having representatives of this same
class immeasurably outdistance him in the quiz room.
Again, on the athletic field he saw men of much lighter weight excel
him in a way that made his face burn with a redness not of physical
exertion. It was a wholesome lesson that he was learning--that there
are everywhere scores of others, equally or better fitted by Nature
for the struggle of life than oneself, and who can only be surpassed
by the indomitabl
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