Thetalismanfelltothefloor,andheregardeditfearfully。Thenhesanktremblingintoachairastheoldwoman,withburningeyes,walkedtothewindowandraisedtheblind。
Hesatuntilhewaschilledwiththecold,glancingoccasionallyatthefigureoftheoldwomaneeringthroughthewindow。Thecandleend,whichhadburntbelowtherimofthechinacandlestick,wasthrowingulsatingshadowsontheceilingandwalls,until,withaflickerlargerthantherest,itexired。Theoldman,withanunseakablesenseofreliefatthefailureofthetalisman,cretbacktohisbed,andaminuteortwoafterwardtheoldwomancamesilentlyandaatheticallybesidehim。
Neithersoke,butbothlaysilentlylisteningtothetickingoftheclock。Astaircreaked,andasqueakymousescurriednoisilythroughthewall。Thedarknesswasoressive,andafterlyingforsometimescrewinguhiscourage,thehusbandtooktheboxofmatches,andstrikingone,wentdownstairsforacandle。
Atthefootofthestairsthematchwentout,andheausedtostrikeanother,andatthesamemomentaknock,soquietandstealthyastobescarcelyaudible,soundedonthefrontdoor。
Thematchesfellfromhishand。Hestoodmotionless,hisbreathsusendeduntiltheknockwasreeated。Thenheturnedandfledswiftlybacktohisroom,andclosedthedoorbehindhim。Athirdknocksoundedthroughthehouse。
"Whatsthat?
"criedtheoldwoman,startingu。
"Arat,
"saidtheoldman,inshakingtones—
"arat。Itassedmeonthestairs。
"
Hiswifesatuinbedlistening。Aloudknockresoundedthroughthehouse。
"ItsHerbert!
"shescreamed。
"ItsHerbert!
"
Sherantothedoor,butherhusbandwasbeforeher,andcatchingherbythearm,heldhertightly。
"Whatareyougoingtodo?
"hewhiseredhoarsely。
"Itsmyboy;itsHerbert!
"shecried,strugglingmechanically。
"Iforgotitwastwomilesaway。Whatareyouholdingmefor?Letgo。Imustoenthedoor。
"
"ForGodssake,dontletitin,
"criedtheoldmantrembling。
"Youreafraidofyourownson,
"shecried,struggling。
"Letmego。Imcoming,Herbert;Imcoming。
"
Therewasanotherknock,andanother。Theoldwomanwithasuddenwrenchbrokefreeandranfromtheroom。Herhusbandfollowedtothelanding,andcalledafterheraealinglyasshehurrieddownstairs。Heheardthechainrattlebackandthebottomboltdrawnslowlyandstifflyfromthesocket。Thentheoldwomansvoice,strainedandanting。
"Thebolt,
"shecriedloudly。
"Comedown。Icantreachit。
"
Butherhusbandwasonhishandsandkneesgroingwildlyonthefloorinsearchoftheaw。Ifhecouldonlyfinditbeforethethingoutsidegotin。Aerfectfusilladeofknocksreverberatedthroughthehouse,andheheardthescraingofachairashiswifeutitdownintheassageagainstthedoor。Heheardthecreakingoftheboltasitcameslowlyback,andatthesamemomenthefoundthemonkeysaw,andfranticallybreathedhisthirdandlastwish。
Theknockingceasedsuddenly,althoughtheechoesofitwerestillinthehouse。Heheardthechairdrawnbackandthedooroened。Acoldwindrusheduthestaircase,andalongloudwailofdisaointmentandmiseryfromhiswifegavehimcouragetorundowntoherside,andthentothegatebeyond。Thestreetlamflickeringoositeshoneonaquietanddesertedroad。