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all was still again。
〃It's over； I reckon that's all just now；〃 said the man； coolly。
〃It's quite safe to cut and run for the garden now； through this
window。〃 He half led； half lifted her through the French window to
the veranda and the ground； and locking her arm in his； ran quickly
forward a hundred feet from the house； stopping at last beneath a
large post oak where there was a rustic seat into which she sank。
〃You're safe now； I reckon；〃 he said grimly。
She looked towards the house； the sun was shining brightly； a cool
breeze seemed to have sprung up as they ran。 She could see a
quantity of rubbish lying on the roof from which a dozen yards of
zinc gutter were perilously hanging； the broken shafts of the
further cluster of chimneys； a pile of bricks scattered upon the
ground and among the battered down beams of the end of the veranda
but that was all。 She lifted her now whitened face to the man；
and with the apologetic smile still lingering on her lips； asked：
〃What does it all mean？ What has happened？〃
The man stared at her。 〃D'ye mean to say ye don't know？〃
〃How could I？ They must have all left the house as soon as it
began。 I was talking toto M。 l'Hommadieu； and he suddenly left。〃
The man brought his face angrily down within an inch of her own。
〃D'ye mean to say that them dd French half…breeds stampeded and
left yer there alone？〃
She was still too much stupefied by the reaction to fully
comprehend his meaning； and repeated feebly with her smile still
faintly lingering： 〃But you don't tell me WHAT it was？〃
〃An earthquake；〃 said the man； roughly； 〃and if it had lasted ten
seconds longer it would have shook the whole shanty down and left
you under it。 Yer kin tell that to them； if they don't know it；
but from the way they made tracks to the fields； I reckon they did。
They're coming now。〃
Without another word he turned away half surlily； half defiantly；
passing scarce fifty yards away Mrs。 Randolph and her daughter； who
were hastening towards their guest。
〃Oh； here you are！〃 said Mrs。 Randolph； with the nearest approach
to effusion that Rose had yet seen in her manner。 〃We were
wondering where you had run to； and were getting quite concerned。
Emile was looking for you everywhere。〃
The recollection of his blank and abject face； his vague outcry and
blind fright； came back to Rose with a shock that sent a flash of
sympathetic shame to her face。 The ingenious Adele noticed it； and
dutifully pinched her mother's arm。
〃Emile？〃 echoed Rose faintly〃looking for ME？〃
Mother and daughter exchanged glances。
〃Yes；〃 said Mrs。 Randolph； cheerfully； 〃he says he started to run
with you； but you got ahead and slipped out of the garden dooror
something of the kind；〃 she added； with the air of making light of
Rose's girlish fears。 〃You know one scarcely knows what one does
at such times； and it must have been frightfully strange to YOU
and he's been quite distracted； lest you should have wandered away。
Adele； run and tell him Miss Mallory has been here under the oak
all the time。〃
Rose startedand then fell hopelessly back in her seat。 Perhaps
it WAS true！ Perhaps he had not rushed off with that awful face
and without a word。 Perhaps she herself had been half…frightened
out of her reason。 In the simple； weak kindness of her nature it
seemed less dreadful to believe that the fault was partly her own。
〃And you went back into the house to look for us when all was
over；〃 said Mrs。 Randolph； fixing her black； beady； magnetic eyes
on Rose； 〃and that stupid yokel Zake brought you out again。 He
needn't have clutched your arm so closely； my dear；I must speak
to the major about his excessive familiaritybut I suppose I shall
be told that that is American freedom。 I call it 'a liberty。'〃
It struck Rose that she had not even thanked the manin the same
flash that she remembered something dreadful that he had said。 She
covered her face with her hands and tried to recall herself。
Mrs。 Randolph gently tapped her shoulder with a mixture of maternal
philosophy and discipline； and continued： 〃Of course； it's an
upsetand you're confused still。 That's nothing。 They say； dear；
it's perfectly well known that no two people's recollections of
these things ever are the same。 It's really ridiculous the
contradictory stories one hears。 Isn't it； Emile？〃
Rose felt that the young man had joined them and was looking at
her。 In the fear that she should still see some trace of the
startled； selfish animal in his face； she did not dare to raise her
eyes to his； but looked at his mother。 Mrs。 Randolph was standing
then； collected but impatient。
〃It's all over now；〃 said Emile； in his usual voice； 〃and except
the chimneys and some fallen plaster there's really no damage done。
But I'm afraid they have caught it pretty badly at the mission； and
at San Francisco in those tall； flashy； rattle…trap buildings
they're putting up。 I've just sent off one of the men for news。〃
Her father was in San Francisco by that time； and she had never
thought of him！ In her quick remorse she now forgot all else and
rose to her feet。
〃I must telegraph to my father at once；〃 she said hurriedly； 〃he is
there。〃
〃You had better wait until the messenger returns and hear his
news；〃 said Emile。 〃If the shock was only a slight one in San
Francisco； your father might not understand you； and would be
alarmed。〃
She could see his face nowthere was no record of the past
expression upon it； but he was watching her eagerly。 Mrs。 Randolph
and Adele had moved away to speak to the servants。 Emile drew
nearer。
〃You surely will not desert us now？〃 he said in a low voice。
〃Please don't；〃 she said vaguely。 〃I'm so worried；〃 and； pushing
quickly past him； she hurriedly rejoined the two women。
They were superintending the erection of a long tent or marquee in
the garden； hastily extemporized from the awnings of the veranda
and other cloth。 Mrs。 Randolph explained that； although all danger
was over； there was the possibility of the recurrence of lighter
shocks during the day and night； and that they would all feel much
more secure and comfortable to camp out for the next twenty…four
hours in the open air。
〃Only imagine you're picnicking； and you'll enjoy it as most people
usually enjoy those horrid al fresco entertainments。 I don't
believe there's the slightest real necessity for it； but；〃 she
added in a lower voice； 〃the Irish and Chinese servants are so
demoralized now； they wouldn't stay indoors with us。 It's a common
practice here； I believe； for a day or two after the shock； and it
gives time to put things right again and clear up。 The old； one…
storied； Spanish houses with walls three feet thick； and built
round a courtyard or patio； were much safer。 It's only when the
Americans try to improve upon the old order of things with their
pinchbeck shams and stucco that Providence interferes like this to
punish them。〃
It was the fact； however； that Rose was more impressed by what
seemed to her the absolute indifference of Providence in the
matter； and the cool resumption by Nature of her ordinary
conditions。 The sky above their heads was as rigidly blue as ever；
and as smilingly monotonous； the distant prospect； with its clear；
well…known silhouettes； had not changed； the crows swung on lazy；
deliberate wings over the grain as before； and the trade…wind was
again blowing in its quiet persistency。 And yet she knew that
something had happened that would never again make her enjoyment of
the prospect the samethat nothing would ever be as it was
yesterday。 I think at first she referred only to the material and
larger phenomena； and did not confound this revelation of the
insecurity of the universe with her experience of man。 Yet the
fact also remained that to the conservative； correct； and； as she
believed； secure condition to which she had been approximating； all
her relations were rudely shaken and upset。 It really seemed to
this simple…minded young woman that the revolutionary disturbance
of settled conditions might have as Providential an origin as the
〃Divine Right〃 of which she had heard so much。
CHAPTER IV
In her desire to be alone and to evade the now significant
attentions of Emile； she took advantage of the bustle that followed
the hurried transfer of furniture and articles from the house to
escape through the garden to the outlying fields。 Striking into
one of the dusty lanes that she remembered； she wandered on for
half an hour until her progress and meditation were suddenly
arrested。 She had come upon a long chasm or crack in the soil；
full twenty feet wide and as many in depth； crossing her path at
right angles。 She did not remember having seen it before； the
track of wheels went up to its precipitous edge； she could see the