"Claudine!" The voice of the husband of Claudine was like the voice of one lamenting over Jerusalem.
"STEADY, HAPPY, STEADY!"
"But, Joe, if they git me, what'll she do? She can't hold her job no longer--not after this...."The door opened, and the two men came out, Joe with his hand on the other's shoulder.The splotches had gone from Happy's face, leaving it an even, deathly white.He did not glance toward Ariel; he gazed far beyond all that was about him; and suddenly she was aware of a great tragedy.
The little man's chin trembled and he swallowed painfully; nevertheless he bore himself upright and dauntlessly as the two walked slowly to the door, like men taking part in some fateful ceremony.Joe stopped upon the landing at the head of the stairs, but Happy Fear went on, clumping heavily down the steps.
"It's all right, Happy," said Joe."It's better for you to go alone.Don't you worry.I'll see you through.It will be all right.""Just as YOU say, Joe," a breaking voice came back from the foot of the steps,--"just as YOU say!"The lawyer turned from the landing and went rapidly to the window beside Ariel.Together they watched the shabby little figure cross the street below; and she felt an infinite pathos gathering about it as it paused for a moment, hesitating, underneath the arc-lamp at the corner.They saw the white face lifted as Happy Fear gave one last look about him; then he set his shoulders sturdily, and steadfastly entered the door of the jail.
Joe took a deep breath."Now we'll go," he said."I must be quick.""What was it?" she asked, tremulously, as they reached the street."Can you tell me?""Nothing--just an old story."He had not offered her his arm, but walked on hurriedly, a pace ahead of her, though she came as rapidly as she could.She put her hand rather timidly on his sleeve, and without need of more words from her he understood her insistence.
"That was the husband of the woman who told you her story," he said."Perhaps it would shock you less if I tell you now than if you heard it to-morrow, as you will.He's just shot the other man.""Killed him!" she gasped.
"Yes," he answered."He wanted to run away, but I wouldn't let him.He has my word that I'll clear him, and I made him give himself up."