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with the sense of having played the fool in his quarrel with De
Lacy; whom he was beginning to admire and like。  He surely might
have avoided that; and yet whenever he thought of the game that had
swept away from Rouleau all his winter's earnings; and of the cruel
blow that had followed; he felt his muscles stiffen and his teeth
set tight in rage。  No; he would do it all again; nor would he
retreat one single step from the position he had taken; but would
see his quarrel through to the end。  But worst of all he had not
seen Maimie all the week。  His experience with Harry in the ordering
of his suit had taught him the importance of clothes; and he now
understood as he could not before; Maimie's manner to him。  〃That
would be it;〃 he said to himself; 〃and no wonder。  What would she
do with a great; coarse tyke like me!〃  Then; in spite of all his
loyalty; he could not help contrasting with Maimie's uncertain and
doubtful treatment of him; the warm; frank friendliness of Kate。
〃SHE did not mind my clothes;〃 he thought; with a glow of gratitude;
but sharply checking himself; he added; 〃but why should she care?〃
It rather pleased him to think that Maimie cared enough to feel
embarrassed at his rough dress。  So he kept away from the Hotel de
Cheval Blanc till his new suit should be ready。  It was not because
of his dress; however; that he steadily refused Harry's invitation
to the picnic。

〃No; I will not go;〃 he said; with blunt decision; after listening
to Harry's pleading。  〃It is Lieutenant De Lacy's picnic; and I
will have nothing to do with him; and indeed he will not be wanting
me!〃

〃Oh; he's forgotten all about that little affair;〃 cried Harry。

〃Has he?  Indeed then if he is a man he has not!〃

〃I guess he hasn't remembered much of anything for the last week;〃
said Harry; with a slight laugh。

〃Why not?〃

〃Oh; pshaw; he's been on a big tear。  He only sobered up yesterday。〃

〃Huh!〃 grunted Ranald; contemptuously。  He had little respect for a
man who did not know when he had had enough。  〃What about his job?〃
he asked。

〃His job?  Oh; I see。  His job doesn't worry him much。  He's absent
on sick…leave。  But he's all fit again and I know he will be
disappointed if you do not come to…morrow。〃

〃I will not go;〃 said Ranald; with final decision; 〃and you can
tell him so; and you can tell him why。〃

And Harry did tell him with considerable fullness and emphasis not
only of Ranald's decision; but also Ranald's opinion of him; for he
felt that it would do that lordly young man no harm to know that a
man whom he was inclined to patronize held him in contempt and for
cause。  The lieutenant listened for a time to all Harry had to say
with apparent indifference; then suddenly interrupting him; he
said:  〃Oh; I say; old chap; I wouldn't rub it in if I were you。  I
have a more or less vague remembrance of having rather indulged in
heroics。  One can't keep his head with poker and unlimited brandy…
and…sodas; they don't go together。  It's a thing I almost never do;
never in a big game; but the thing got interesting before I knew。
But I say; that Glengarry chap plays a mighty good game。  Must get
him on again。  Feels hot; eh?  I will make that all right; and
what's the French chap's nameBoileau; Rondeau; eh?  Rouleau。
Yes; and where could one see him?〃

〃I can find out from LeNoir; who will be somewhere near Ranald。
You can't get him away from him。〃

〃Well; do;〃 said the lieutenant; lazily。  〃Bring LeNoir to see me。
I owe that Rouleau chap an apology。  Beastly business!  And I'll
fix it up with Macdonald。  He has the right of it; by Jove!  Rather
lucky; I fancy; he didn't yield to my solicitations for a try at
the other gamefrom what I remember of the street riot; eh?  Would
not mind having a go with him with the gloves; though。  I will see
him to…morrow morning。  Keep your mind at rest。〃

Next morning when LeNoir came to his work he was full of the
lieutenant's praises to Ranald。

〃Das fine feller le Capitaine; eh?  Das de Grand Seigneur for sure!
He's mak eet all right wit Rouleau!  He's pay de cash money and
he's mak eet de good posish for him; an' set him up the champagne;
too; by gar!〃

〃Huh;〃 grunted Ranald。  〃Run that crib around the boom there
LeNoir; break it up and keep your gang moving to…day!〃

〃Bon!〃 said LeNoir; with alacrity。  〃I give 'em de big move; me!〃

But however unwilling Ranald was to listen to LeNoir singing the
lieutenant's praises; when he met Harry at noon in the office he
was even more enthusiastic than LeNoir in his admiration of De
Lacy。

〃I never saw the likes of him;〃 he said。  〃He could bring the birds
out of the trees with that tongue of his。  Indeed; I could not have
done what he did whatever。  Man; but he is a gentleman!〃

〃And are you going this evening?〃

〃That I am;〃 said Ranald。  〃What else could I do?  I could not help
myself; he made me feel that mean that I was ready to do anything。〃

〃All right;〃 said Harry; delighted; 〃I will take my canoe around
for you after six。〃

〃And;〃 continued Ranald; with a little hesitation; 〃he told me he
would be wearing a jersey and duck trousers; and I think that was
very fine of him。〃

〃Why; of course;〃 said Harry; quite mystified; 〃what else would he
wear?〃

Ranald looked at him curiously for a moment; and said:  〃A swallow…
tail; perhaps; or a blanket; maybe;〃 and he turned away leaving
Harry more mystified than ever。

Soon after six; Harry paddled around in his canoe; and gave the
stern to Ranald。  What a joy it was to him to be in a canoe stern
again; to feel the rush of the water under his knees; to have her
glide swiftly on her soundless way down the full…bosomed; sunbathed
river; to see her put her nose into the little waves and gently;
smoothly push them asunder with never a splash or swerve; to send
her along straight and true as an arrow in its flight; and then
flip! flip to swing her off a floating log or around an awkward
boat lumbering with clumsy oars。  That was to be alive again。  Oh;
the joy of it!  Of all things that move to the will of man there is
none like the canoe。  It alone has the sweet; smooth glide; the
swift; silent dart answering the paddle sweep; the quick swerve in
response to the turn of the wrist。  Ranald felt as if he could have
gladly paddled on right out to the open sea; but sweeping around a
bend a long; clear call hailed them; and there; far down at the
bottom of a little bay; at the foot of the big; scarred; and
wrinkled rock the smoke and glimmer of the camp…fire could be seen。
A flip of the stern paddle; and the canoe pointed for the waving
figure; and under the rhythmic sweep of the paddles; sped like an
arrow down the waters; sloping to the shore。  There; on a great
rock; stood Kate; directing their course。

〃Here's a good landing;〃 she cried。  Right at the rock dashed the
canoe at full speed。  A moment more and her dainty nose would be
battered out of all shape on the cruel rock; but a strong back
stroke; a turn of the wrist; flip; and she lay floating quietly
beside the rock。

〃Splendid!〃 cried Kate。

〃Well done; by Jove!〃 exclaimed the lieutenant; who was himself an
expert with the paddle。

〃I suppose you have no idea how fine you look;〃 cried Kate。

〃And I am quite sure;〃 answered Harry; 〃you have no suspicion of
what a beautiful picture you all make。〃  And a beautiful picture it
was: the great rocky cliff in the background; tricked out in its
new spring green of moss and shrub and tree; the grassy plot at its
foot where a little stream gurgled out from the rock; the blazing
camp…fire with the little group about it; and in front the sunlit
river。  How happy they all were!  And how ready to please and to be
pleased。  Even little Mr。 Sims had his charm。  And at the making of
the tea; which Kate had taken in charge with Ranald superintending;
what fun there was with burning of fingers and upsetting of
kettles!  And then; the talk and the laughter at the lieutenant's
brilliant jokes; and the chaffing of the 〃lumbermen〃 over their
voracious appetites!  It was an hour of never…to…be…forgotten
pleasure。  They were all children again; and with children's hearts
were happy i

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