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Carley knew that Rust's hurt was more than loss of a leg； and she decided to talk earnestly to him and try to win him to hope and effort。 He had come to have a sort of reverence for her。 So； biding her time； she at length found opportunity to approach his bed while his comrades were asleep or out of hearing。 He endeavored to laugh her off； and then tried subterfuge； and lastly he cast off his mask and let her see his naked soul。
〃Carley； I don't want your money or that of your kind friendswhoever they areyou say will help me to get into business；〃 he said。 〃God knows I thank you and it warms me inside to find some one who appreciates what I've given。 But I don't want charity。 。 。 。 And I guess I'm pretty sick of the game。 I'm sorry the Boches didn't do the job right。〃
〃Rust； that is morbid talk；〃 replied Carley。 〃You're ill and you just can't see any hope。 You must cheer upfight yourself； and look at the brighter side。 It's a horrible pity you must be a cripple； but Rust； indeed life can be worth living if you make it so。〃
〃How could there be a brighter side when a man's only half a man〃 he queried； bitterly。
〃You can be just as much a man as ever；〃 persisted Carley； trying to smile when she wanted to cry。
〃Could you care for a man with only one leg？〃 he asked； deliberately。
〃What a question！ Why； of course I could！〃
〃Well； maybe you are different。 Glenn always swore even if he was killed no slacker or no rich guy left at home could ever get you。 Maybe you haven't any idea how much it means to us fellows to know there are true and faithful girls。 But I'll tell you； Carley； we fellows who went across got to see things strange when we came home。 The good old U。 S。 needs a lot of faithful girls just now； believe me。〃
〃Indeed that's true；〃 replied Carley。 〃It's a hard time for everybody； and particularly you boys who have lost soso much。〃
〃I lost all； except my lifeand I wish to God I'd lost that；〃 he replied； gloomily。
〃Oh； don't talk so！〃 implored Carley in distress。 〃Forgive me； Rust； if I hurt you。 But I must tell youthatthat Glenn wrote meyou'd lost your girl。 Oh； I'm sorry！ It is dreadful for you now。 But if you got welland went to workand took up life where you left itwhy soon your pain would grow easier。 And you'd find some happiness yet。〃
〃Never for me in this world。〃
〃But why； Rust； why？ You're nonoOh！ I mean you have intelligence and courage。 Why isn't there anything left for you？〃
〃Because something here's been killed；〃 he replied； and put his hand to his heart。
〃Your faith？ Your love ofof everything？ Did the war kill it？〃
〃I'd gotten over that； maybe；〃 he said； drearily； with his somber eyes on space that seemed lettered for him。 〃But she half murdered itand they did the rest。〃
〃They？ Whom do you mean； Rust？〃
〃Why； Carley； I mean the people I lost my leg for！〃 he replied； with terrible softness。
〃The British？ The French？〃 she queried； in bewilderment。
〃No！〃 he cried； and turned his face to the wall。
Carley dared not ask him more。 She was shocked。 How helplessly impotent all her earnest sympathy！ No longer could she feel an impersonal； however kindly； interest in this man。 His last ringing word had linked her also to his misfortune and his suffering。 Suddenly he turned away from the wall。 She saw him swallow laboriously。 How tragic that thin； shadowed face of agony！ Carley saw it differently。 But for the beautiful softness of light in his eyes； she would have been unable to endure gazing longer。
〃Carley； I'm bitter；〃 he said； 〃but I'm not rancorous and callous； like some of the boys。 I know if you'd been my girl you'd have stuck to me。〃
〃Yes；〃 Carley whispered。
〃That makes a difference；〃 he went on； with a sad smile。 〃You see； we soldiers all had feelings。 And in one thing we all felt alike。 That was we were going to fight for our homes and our women。 I should say women first。 No matter what we read or heard about standing by our allies； fighting for liberty or civilization； the truth was we all felt the same； even if we never breathed it。 。 。 。 Glenn fought for you。 I fought for Nell。 。 。 。 We were not going to let the Huns treat you as they treated French and Belgian girls。 。 。 。 And think！ Nell was engaged to meshe loved meand； by God！ She married a slacker when I lay half dead on the battlefield！〃
〃She was not worth loving or fighting for；〃 said Carley； with agitation。
〃Ah！ now you've said something；〃 he declared。 〃If I can only hold to that truth！ What does one girl amount to？ I do not count。 It is the sum that counts。 We love Americaour homesour women！ 。 。 。 Carley； I've had comfort and strength come to me through you。 Glenn will have his reward in your love。 Somehow I seem to share it； a little。 Poor Glenn！ He got his； too。 Why； Carley； that guy wouldn't let you do what he could do for you。 He was cut to pieces〃
〃PleaseRustdon't say any more。 I am unstrung；〃 she pleaded。
〃Why not？ It's due you to know how splendid Glenn was。 。 。 。 I tell you； Carley； all the boys here love you for the way you've stuck to Glenn。 Some of them knew him； and I've told the rest。 We thought he'd never pull through。 But he has； and we know how you helped。 Going West to see him！ He didn't write it to me； but I know。 。 。 。 I'm wise。 I'm happy for himthe lucky dog。 Next time you go West〃
〃Hush！〃 cried Carley。 She could endure no more。 She could no longer be a lie。
〃You're whiteyou're shaking；〃 exclaimed Rust； in concern。 〃Oh； Iwhat did I say？ Forgive me〃
〃Rust； I am no more worth loving and fighting for than your Nell。〃
〃What！〃 he ejaculated。
〃I have not told you the truth；〃 she said； swiftly。 〃I have let you believe a lie。 。 。 。 I shall never marry Glenn。 I broke my engagement to him。〃
Slowly Rust sank back upon the pillow； his large luminous eyes piercingly fixed upon her； as if he would read her soul。
〃I went Westyes〃 continued Carley。 〃But it was selfishly。 I wanted Glenn to come back here。 。 。 。 He had suffered as you have。 He nearly died。 But he foughthe foughtOh！ he went through hell！ And after a long； slow； horrible struggle he began to mend。 He worked。 He went to raising hogs。 He lived alone。 He worked harder and harder。 。 。 。 The West and his work saved him； body and soul 。 。 。 。 He had learned to love both the West and his work。 I did not blame him。 But I could not live out there。 He needed me。 But I was too littletoo selfish。 I could not marry him。 I gave him up。 。 。 。 I lefthimalone！〃
Carley shrank under the scorn in Rust's eyes。
〃And there's another man；〃 he said； 〃a clean； straight； unscarred fellow who wouldn't fight！〃
〃Oh； no…II swear there's not；〃 whispered Carley。
〃You； too；〃 he replied； thickly。 Then slowly he turned that worn dark face to the wall。 His frail breast heaved。 And his lean hand made her a slight gesture of dismissal； significant and imperious。
Carley fled。 She could scarcely see to find the car。 All her internal being seemed convulsed； and a deadly faintness made her sick and cold。
CHAPTER X
Carley's edifice of hopes； dreams； aspirations； and struggles fell in ruins about her。 It had been built upon false sands。 It had no ideal for foundation。 It had to fall。
Something inevitable had forced her confession to Rust。 Dissimulation had been a habit of her mind； it was more a habit of her class than sincerity。 But she had reached a point in her mental strife where she could not stand before Rust and let him believe she was noble and faithful when she knew she was neither。 Would not the next step in this painful metamorphosis of her character be a fierce and passionate repudiation of herself and all she represented？
She went home and locked herself in her room； deaf to telephone and servants。 There she gave up to her shame。 Scorneddespiseddismissed by that poor crippled flame…spirited Virgil Rust！ He had reverenced her； and the truth had earned his hate。 Would she ever forget his lookincredulous shockedbitterand blazing with unutterable contempt？ Carley Burch was only another Nella jilta mocker of the manhood of soldiers！ Would she ever cease to shudder at memory of Rust's slight movement of hand？ Go！ Get out of my sight！ Leave me to my agony as you left Glenn Kilbourne alone to fight his！ Men such as I am do not want the smile of your face； the touch of your hand！ We gave for womanhood！ Pass on to lesser men who loved the fleshpots and who would buy your charms！ So Carley interpreted that slight gesture； and writhed in her abasement。
Rust threw a white； illuminating light upon her desertion of Glenn。 She had betrayed him。 She had left him alone。 Dwarfed and stunted was her narrow soul！ To a man who had given all for her she had returned nothing。 Stone for bread！ Betrayal for love！ Cowardice for courage！
The hours of contending passions gave birth to vague； slow…forming revolt。
She became haunted by memory pictures and sounds and smells of Oak Creek Canyon。 As from afar she saw the great sculptured rent in the earth； green and red and brown； with its shining； flashing ribbons of waterfalls and streams。 The mighty pines stood up magnificent and stately。 The walls loomed high； shadowed under the shelves； gleaming in the sunlight； and they seemed dreaming； waiting； watching。 For what？ F