"hesaidsternly。
"Oh,isit?
"sneeredSoay,addinginsulttoetitlarceny。
"Well,whydon&aos;tyoucallaoliceman?Itookit。Yourumbrella!Whydon&aos;tyoucallaco?Therestandsoneonthecorner。
"Theumbrellaownerslowedhisstes。Soaydidlikewise,witharesentimentthatluckwouldrunagainsthim。Theolicemanlookedatthetwocuriously。
"Ofcourse,
"saidtheumbrellaman-
"thatis-well,youknowhowthesemistakesoccur-I-ifit&aos;syourumbrellaIhoeyou&aos;llexcuseme-Iickedituthismorninginarestaurant-Ifyourecogniseitasyours,why-Ihoeyou&aos;ll-
"
"Ofcourseit&aos;smine,
"saidSoayviciously。
Theex-umbrellamanretreated。Theolicemanhurriedtoassistatallblondeinanoeracloakacrossthestreetinfrontofastreetcarthatwasaroachingtwoblocksaway。
Soaywalkedeastwardthroughastreetdamagedbyimrovements。Hehurledtheumbrellawrathfullyintoanexcavation。Hemutteredagainstthemenwhowearhelmetsandcarryclubs。Becausehewantedtofallintotheirclutches,theyseemedtoregardhimasakingwhocoulddonowrong。
AtlengthSoayreachedoneoftheavenuestotheeastwheretheglitterandturmoilwasbutfaint。HesethisfacedownthistowardMadisonSquare,forthehominginstinctsurvivesevenwhenthehomeisaarkbench。
ButonanunusuallyquietcornerSoaycametoastandstill。Herewasanoldchurch,quaintandramblingandgabled。Throughoneviolet-stainedwindowasoftlightglowed,where,nodoubt,theorganistloiteredoverthekeys,makingsureofhismasteryofthecomingSabbathanthem。FortheredriftedouttoSoay&aos;searssweetmusicthatcaughtandheldhimtransfixedagainsttheconvolutionsoftheironfence。
Themoonwasabove,lustrousandserene;vehiclesandedestrainswerefew;sarrowstwitteredsleeilyintheeaves-foralittlewhilethescenemighthavebeenacountrychurchyard。AndtheanthemthattheorganistlayedcementedSoaytotheironfence,forhehadknownitwellinthedayswhenhislifecontainedsuchthingsasmothersandrosesandambitionsandfriendsandimmaculatethoughtsandcollars。
TheconjunctionofSoay&aos;srecetivestateofmindandtheinfluencesabouttheoldchurchwroughtasuddenandwonderfulchangeinhissoul。Heviewedwithswifthorrortheitintowhichhehadtumbled,thedegradeddays,unworthydesires,deadhoes,wreckedfacultiesandbasemotivesthatmadeuhisexistence。
Andalsoinamomenthisheartresondedthrillinglytothisnovelmood。Aninstantaneousandstrongimulsemovedhimtobattlewithhisdeseratefate。Hewouldullhimselfoutofthemire;hewouldmakeamanofhimselfagain;hewouldconquertheevilthathadtakenossessionofhim。Therewastime;hewascomarativelyyoungyet;hewouldresurrecthisoldeagerambitionsandursuethemwithoutfaltering。Thosesolemnbutsweetorgannoteshadsetuarevolutioninhim。To-morrowhewouldgointotheroaringdowntowndistrictandfindwork。Afurimorterhadonceofferedhimalaceasdriver。Hewouldfindhimto-morrowandaskfortheosition。Hewouldbesomebodyintheworld。Hewould-Soayfeltahandlaidonhisarm。Helookedquicklyroundintothebroadfaceofaoliceman。
"Whatareyoudoin&aos;here?
"askedtheofficer。
"Nothing&aos;,
"saidSoay。
"Thencomealong,
"saidtheoliceman。
"ThreemonthsontheIsland,
"saidtheMagistrateinthePoliceCourtthenextmorning。