The Brussels Post, 1938-4-20, Page 2THE BRUSSELS POST
WEDNESDAY, APRIL 20th, 1838 '
BNTITLED
"Out of the Storm"
By. Peter Munday
SYNOPSIS
:Gale,Eesmand huts gone to Kerte%
as governesg of the two children of
Maripp; .and Alec Redfern, She
Clears .front diem of Major McAllist.
et- called by Marlon • their local
asystery man of whom they know'
TM' little.
While out riding her horse bolts
during a storm. Seeking shelter
at the only house 10 sight she finds
hereeltf the guest of McAllister.
She finds him most hospitable
under his shell of reserve.
She is much attracted to him,
A few days later Ile calls at the
Redferu's to .t,ouire for her.
McAllister calls frequently at the
hone of the Redfern& once the
break is muds, but continues' his 1'e -
serve to the rest of his neighbors.
Though 0. thing is said Gale is
t,nl=ci<,us of his deep regard for
icer and she freely admits to her -
his attraction for her.
-lie reveals his love for her but
suss trere is something he must
tell her.
"Won't, you sit down?" he asked.
Gale staled a hysterical desire to
laugh. The atmosphere was heavy
with tenri:oll, and he was making it
more difficult. To give herself
time, she seated herself and took a
cigarette from the box on the arm
of the their. Her fingers shook
slightly, but McAllister did not ap-
pear notice, He held a light for
her In the same detached manner
that had characterised his,.. attitude
from the begiuning,
Gale watched him as one watches
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less to treat, That he had been
on 'the lack until she came was ob-
vious, abut she said nothng; only
the rising and falling of her breast
betrayed the agitation ,slle was
feeling.
At length he broke the intolerable
silence.
"I asked you to come hers," he
said slowly, "because I wanted yon
to get the story fleet hand. Id I
had told you yesterday, you would
have had only my version of it
all—" He stopped, his features
cold,
"Mus you tell me, Jock?"
't must."
She wished passionately that she
could make it easy for him.
He went to the desk, and opening
a drawer, took out a newspaper
folded open at the main page, This
he handed to Gale..
'I've carried that around with me
for live and a half years," he sad,
"Heavens knows why -unless 1t
was that I felt I ought to be remind.
ed of it all—''
She stared at the page, the print
swimming before her eyes, scarcely
conscious of anything except the
defeat in his tones', and had hard
work to refraia from bursting into
tears.
:blinking back the tears that
threatened to overflow, she forced
herself to look at the paper.
In the centre of the Ipege, two
photographs stared at her,
In slate of the blurred repro-
duction, she could see one was an
excellent likenese' of MoAJtiSter in
the uniform of an officer of the
army. the other showed a beautiful
woman.
With fingers that trembled so
that the paper kept up a little whis-
pering, rustling noise, Gale read
the flaring beadlines' above the
pictures. Then she read down the
column.
The woman's name, it appeared,
was Muriel Hemingway, and bed
committed suicide by taking
poison.
The report was a detailed account
of the inquest, and McAllis'ter's
evidence was given in full. It was
such an ordinary, such a very sor-
did story. A young officer, a keen
sportanan, moderately wealthy, and
a bored, sophisticated, beautiful
woman. Married, true, but to a
man who apparently was too busy
,to give her the •attentioh she
thought she required.
Reading between the lines, Gale
could sense that much.
Then -the .husband's' discovery
of the guilty love, followed by
Bwtft tragedy.
The coroner's comments to Ma
Alister were reported in heavy
black type, type that stood out from
I'he page and danced in front of
Gale's eyes.
"It is a great pity," that °Oficial
had said, 'that such conduct as yob
have been guilty of is not punish-
able by law! You and you alone
are morally responsible for this
woman's death, and I should
imagine that in the Suture your
society will he shunned by all
decent men and women—"
Slowy Gale Laid the paper down.
She wanted to cry out, to scream
She dared net look at McAllister,
He was standing at the window
lookn:g across the valley, his two
hands grasping the window -frame
on either side.
"Tell me about 1t, .Tock," she
said quietly at length. "I'd better
know -now,"
'He turned and faced ber, She
avoided his gaze, half afraid of what
he might read ill her eyes, She
must not let him see -not yet at
any rate, notuntil she had bad
time to recover from the shock.
It would be better to let him tell
her. In the meantime she would
be. able' to think,
"Ws not a -pretty story" he
said', leaning bask agaln,st the sill,
With a sound between a sob and a
groan he ,clenched his fist's and rats•
ed' them to his head. Bret/Ping his
arms again after a moment, he look-
ed up, and spoke,
"re never met him -the linsba:nd,
i mean," lie attic'. "Not that that's
any excuse, I'm merely stating
the faot, I was infatuated with her,
anti T believed her when she, said be
negleeted her -was a brute -and tilt
that, I'll have belleved anything
she told me -then. Ln the end I-
1 became her lover.. We were
found out, How, 1 don't know,
But -here husband wee anything
but the brute he was re'p'resented to
be -he was a decent fellow, in fact,
And she-sbe wasn't worthy to lick
hits boots. I know it sounds a
rotten thing to say, but I've got to
give you the whole truth. - It seems)
she had given lelm a raw deal at
times. The scales fell from my
eyee and I realised what I had done,
I told her I was finished with her,
Put that if he discovered her, I
would give her my name -marry
her and then clear out. But he
didn't. I think he loved her in
spite of everything. And, strangeiy
enough, I think she loved him.
otherwise I cannot account for the
the fact that she killed herself, She
wasn't the sort to do that kind of
thing. Nothing but the most des-
perate fear would bring her to such
I pass. It's still a mystery to me
why she did it—"
He fell e'llen't. Gale sat motion-
less, looking as if she had been
carved from stone.
'SI sent in my papers, of course,"
he continued presently. 'After that,
I went to Northern Rhodesia, but
when I had been there a couple of
years', the story followed me, So
I came here -and met you,"
The. silence that followed his' con-
cluding words wee so profound it
seemed It would never be broken.
again.
The &hock to Gale was ter:!fflc,
but never for an instant did it enter
her bead to condemn hiss. It was
as' she had said the past was dead.
It had been resurrected because
she had to know -but together they
could bury it again.
Only -she require& time, Time
to .readjust her mental forces, to
carry them against the fight tbat
she knew was coming, a fight in
which she would stand alone, striv-
ing to erase the shadow of this
other women,
It was not alone he bad been her
lover. Gale would condone a mis-
rake of that kind when it was a
genuine mistake. It was the
treachery of it all. A married
woman -lit seemed worse than
stealing. And Jock had done it
with his eyes' open! It was that
which was going to matte It hard
for her to blot it out of her mind
Bet it had'to be blotted out, There
must be no question of forgiving,
She ha& to forget -otherwise when
they were .married, the spectre
would arise to jeer at her, to bring
the shadow of the past into their
most sacred moments together.
Slowly her eyes tilled with tears,
and she put down her head and
commenced to weep silently.
McAllister never moved. HIs
eyes were blank with bitterness,
and his' mouth twitchsd. But that
was' all,
"I don't expect you to ender.
attend," he said at last, his words
dropping into the silence like: stones
into a pool. "I fail to see why you
s'houid. You've never come into
contact with anything like this ye -
fore --I would have spared you the
hunt of knowing, IS I could, that's
why I was going away. I thought
it would hurt -less. But, after yes-
terday. I had to tell you -because
I love you. I would like you to re-,
member that. That I loved you too
much to live a lie with you—"
He gave a savage laugh, a brittle
Sound, like the rubbing together of
pieces' of broken glass'.
"It's almost funny," he said with
bitter irony. "Because I love you -
I've got to inflict on you the great-
est hunt a man can inflict on a w'o-
man-got to spell everyihng. IR
I've smmshed your life --•I've smash-
ed' my own in so doing—4
Oslo lacked at him.
"But -I understand, Jook," She
said, 'Perhepe better than you re-
aliae. In any case who am i to
judge?" She gave a shuddering
sigh, "l'm glad you told me, tiny
dear, Oiacl and proud, We been
a shoat and I can understand' all
hue one thing, I think, That is,
the feet that she wee --married, and
yt)tl-yon--•--'
He bowed ha head before 111:,2
loop in her eyes. Ile offered no
word in his defence, however, no
word in extenuation, 'Soule men
world have pleaded youth, inex.
perlenoe, passion -lett nos, rock Mc.
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Allister. And Osla appreciated
that, It was like him.
After a short pause, she went on:
"I must have timle to think it out,
Jook, et isn't a masher of loving
you, or not loving you ---you've got
Inc love for all time." She went
whiter duan before, and half closed
hes' eyes. "When a wonion-loves fl
man, t doesn?t ,mattes' what he's
done -,she just goes on loving hint
all 1110 same, But --+there are
things' to straighten out -in here-"
She touched her breast with slender
fluger tips,
Iie watched her, fascinated.
"I know, It may be too big a
milt s"
Sime stoolwallow--d u1) and came to his
side. %Standing in front of him, her
hands at her sides, she faced him
squarely,
"I don't think -S know -it won't
be too big," she sad steadily. "It's
not altogether that, But I must
have time, You do understand,
don't you?"
"Of course. And I shan't Ibieme
you 11—"
"Alt! Don't!" She swayed
and put out a hand, "1 have, no right
to cast a stone, Jock."
He looked at her with the look of
a mans •condemned to death who sees
the chance of a reprieve,
You mean -you. think you can-
forgive me?' 'he asked slowly, W-
end uously.
She smiled through her tears,
"It isn't a question of forgive-
ness', my dear. If it were only that
tbere would be no need. I've for-
given you -ii I have the 'right -al-
ready, -I've got to find a way to -to
--forget!"
.Site picked up her riding switch,
and turned away.
"I don't want io talk about it any
more for a little while," she said
pain'fuliy, "I want to be -alone,
Will you give me until tomorrow?"
He followed her with his eyes:
"Until tomorrow—" he said, as
if repeating a lesson.
At the defeat in his voice Gale
almost broke down, but with an ef.
fort site controlled herself. Her
Grain was working furiously none,
and she realised the clanger of giv-
ing way at this Juncture. If site
did, they would only succeed in
patching it all up, covering some-
thing that would be below the sur
face of their minds, eating like a
canker into their hearts. It all had
to bo cut cleanly out of the pat-
tern, and she knew that. if it could
be done, she, and site alone, could
do it, But she had to find a way.
She rested ber hand for an in-
stant on his sleeve as he came trite
her to the door. Then she went
out and down the steps.
A moment later she was riding
blindly along the road to the ford,
her mind a eeething tumults of buil
and sorrow, pain and gimlets—set
"Utltil tomorrow—e"
s * 1
Early ,the following morning Gale
was brought from the depths of a
troubled sleep to find Merlon steak.
img her furiously by the shoulder.
She had pleaded a headache on
her return to Mahemga the previous
afternoon, and retired to her room,
there to lie dry-eyed n the dark,
wrestling with her problem,
It bad been after five in "•'^
morning when she had fallen es - :1
And now Maition's' voice was in her
ears, calling with a note of urgent?
that brought Gale upright with
stark Pear in her eyes.
"G ale- plerese—''
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