Theoldmanturnedandregardedher,andhisvoiceshook。"Hehasbeeendays,andbesideshe—Iwouldnottellyouelse,but—Ilyrebyhisg。Ifhewastooterribleforyoutoseethen,hownow?"
&quhimback,"criedtheoldwoman,aowardthedoor。"DoyouthihechildIhave;
&downinthedarkness,ahiswaytotheparlour,ahemaalismanwasinitspladahorriblefearthattheunspokenwishmightbringhismutilatedsonbeforehimerehecouldestheroomseizeduponhim,ahisbreathashefouthedireofthedoor。Hisbroeat,hefelthiswayrouable,ahewalluntilhefouhesmallpassagewiththeuhinginhishand。
Evenhiswife'sfaceseemedgedasheewasedtohisfearsseemedtohaveanunnaturallookuponit。Hewasafraidofher。
"Wish!"sheastrongvoice。
"Itisfoolisha;hefaltered。
"Wish!"repeatedhiswife。
Heraisedhishand。"Iwishmysonaliveagain。"
&alismahefloor,afearfully。Theremblingintoachairastheoldwoman,withburningeyes,walkedtothewindowaheblind。
&ilhewaschilledwiththegoallyatthefigureoftheoldeeringthroughthewindow。Thed,whichhadburherimofthedlestick,wasthrowingpulsatingshadowsonthedwalls,until,withaflickerlargerthaexpired。Theoldman,eakablesehefailureofthetalismaohisbed,andamiwoafterwardtheoldwomalyaicallybesidehim。
&herspoke,butbothlaysilehetigoftheclock。Astaircreaked,andasqueakymouseshthewall。Thedarknessressive,andafterlyingforsometimesguphisce,thehusbandtooktheboxofmatdstrikiairsforadle。
Atthefootofthestairsthemattout,aostrikeathesamemomentaknock,soquietahyastobescarcelyaudible,souhefrontdoor。
&chesfellfromhishaoodmotionless,hisbreathsuspeheknockeated。Theurnedalyba,ahedoorbehindhim。Athirdknodedthroughthehouse。
"What'sthat?"criedtheold。
"Arat,"saidtheoldman,inshaki;arat。Itpassedmeoairs。"
Hisiening。Aloudkhroughthehouse。
"It'sHerbert!"shescreamed。"It'sHerbert!"
&hedoor,butherhusbandwasbeforeher,andgherbythearm,heldhertightly。
&quoingtodo?"hewhisperedhoarsely。
"It'smyboy;it'sHerbert!"shecried,strugglingmeically。"itwastwomilesaway。Whatareyouholdigo。Imustopenthedoor。"
&quod'ssake,don'tletitin,"criedthe。
"You'reafraidofyourownson,"shecried,struggling。"Letmego。I'mi;I'ming。"