Bill, if I could bring it home to him in any other way I should feel myself justified in doing so. It may be that he would be willing to go across the seas, and when he is safe there to write home saying that he did it.'
' Yes, oi was afraid that soom sich thawt might be in your moind, Maister Ned, but it can't be done that way. But oi doan't know,' he said thoughtfully, ' perhaps it moight, arter all. Perhaps the chap as was a-coomin' forward moight take it into his head to go to Ameriky. Oi shouldn't wonder if he did. In fact, now oi thinks on't, oi am pretty sure as he will. Yes. Oi can say for sartin as that's what he intends. A loife vor a loife, you know, Maister Ned, that be only fair, bean't it?'
' And you think he will really go?' Ned asked eagerly.
' Ay, he will go,' Luke said firmly, ' it's as good as done; but,' he added slowly, ' I dunno as he's got money vor to pay his passage wi'. There's some kids as have to go wi' him. He would want no more nor just the fare. But oi doan't see how he can go till he has laid that by, and in these hard toimes it ull take him some time to do that.'
' I will provide the money,' Ned said eagerly. ' Abijah would lend me some of her savings, and I can pay her back some day.'
' Very well, Maister Ned. Oi expect as how he will take it as a loan. Moind, he will pay it back if he lives, honest. Oi doan't think as how he bain't honest, that chap, though he did kill Foxey. Very well,' Luke went on slowly, 'then the matter be as good as settled. Oi will send Bill down to-morrow, and he will see if thou canst let un have the money. A loife vor a loife, that's what oi says, Maister Ned. That be roight, bain't it?'
' That's right enough, Luke,' Ned replied, ' though I don't quite see what that has to do with it, except that the man who has taken this life should give his life to make amends.'
' Yes, that be it, in course,' Luke replied. ' Yes; just as you says, he ought vor to give his loife to make amends.'
That night Ned arranged with Abijah, who was delighted to hand over her savings for the furtherance of any plan that would tend to clear Ned from the suspicion which hung over him. Bill came down next morning, and was told that a hundred pounds would be forthcoming in two days.
Upon the following evening the servant came in and told Ned that a young woman wished to speak to him.
He went down into the study, and, to his surprise, Mary Powlett was shown in. Her eyes were swollen with crying.
'Master Ned,' she said, 'I have come to say good-bye.'
' Good-bye, Polly! Why, where are you going ?'
' We are all going away, sir, to-morrow across the seas, to Ameriky I believe. It's all come so sudden it seems like a dream. Feyther never spoke of such a thing afore, and now all at once we have got to start. I have run all the way down from Varley to say good-bye. Feyther told me that I wasn't on no account to come down to you. ' Not on no account,' he said. But how could I go away and know that you had thought us so strange and ungrateful as to go away without saying good-bye after your dear feyther giving his life for little Jenny. I couldn't do it, sir. So when he started off to spend the evening for the last time at the ' Cow' I put on my bonnet and ran down here. I don't care if he beats me—not that he ever did beat me, but he might now—for he was terrible stern in telling me as I wasn't to come and see you.'
Ned heard her without an interruption. The truth flashed across his mind. It was Luke Marner himself who was going to America, and was going to write home to clear him. Yet surely Luke could never have done it —Luke, so different from the majority of the croppers— Luke, who had steadily refused to have anything to say to General Lud and his schemes against the masters. Mary's
last words gave him a clue to the mystery—' Your dear feyther gave his life for little Jenny.' He coupled it with Luke's enigmatical words, ' A loife for a loife.'
For a minute or two he sat absolutely silent. Mary was hurt at the seeming indifference with which he received her news. She drew herself up a little, and said, in an altered voice:
' I will say good-bye, sir. I hope you won't think I was taking a liberty in thinking you would be sorry if we were all to go without your knowing it.'
Ned roused himself at her words.
' It is not that, Polly. It is far from being that. But I want to ask you a question. You remember the night of Mr. Mulready's murder? Do you remember whether your father was at home all that evening?'
Polly opened her eyes in surprise at a question which seemed to her so irrelevant to the matter in hand.
' Yes, sir,' she replied, still coldly. ' I remember that night. We are not likely any of us to forget it. Feyther had not gone down to the 'Cow.' He sat smoking at home. Bill had dropped in, and they sat talking of the doings of the Luddites till it was later than usual. Feyther was sorry afterwards, because he said if he had been down at the ' Cow' he might have noticed by the talk if any one had an idea that anything was going to take place.'
'Then he didn't go out at all that night, Polly?'
' No, sir, not at all that night; and now, sir, I will say good-bye.'
' No, Polly, you won't, for I shall go back with you, and I don't think that you will go to America.'
' I don't understand,' the girl faltered.
'No, Polly, I don't suppose you do; and I have not understood till now. You will see when you get back.'
' If you please,' Mary said hesitatingly, ' I would rather that you would not be there when feyther comes back. Of course I shall tell him that I have been down to see you, and I know he will be very angry.'
' I think I shall be able to put that straight. I can't let your father go. God knows I have few enough true friends, and I cannot spare him and you; and as for Bill Swinton, he would break his heart if you went.'
' Bill's only a boy, he will get over it,' Polly said in a careless tone, but with a bright flush upon her cheek.
' He is nearly as old as you are, Polly, and he is one of the best fellows in the world. I know he's not your equal in education, but a steadier, better fellow, never was.'
Mary made no reply, and in another minute the two set out together for Varley. In spite of Ned's confident assurance that he would appease Luke's anger, Mary was frightened when, as they entered the cottage, she saw Luke standing moodily in front of the fire.
' Oi expected this,' he said in a tone of deep bitterness. ' Oi were a fool vor to think as you war different to other gals, and that you would give up your own wishes to your feyther's.'
' Oh, feyther!' Polly cried, 'don't speak so to me. Beat me if you like, I deserve to be beaten, but don't speak to me like that. I am ready to go anywhere you like, and to be a good daughter to you; forgive me for this once disobeying you.'
' Luke, old friend,' Ned said earnestly, putting his hand on the cropper's shoulder, 'don't be angry with Polly, she has done me a great service. I have learned the truth, and know what you meant now by a life for a life. You were going to sacrifice yourself for me. You were going to take upon yourself a crime which you never committed, to clear me. You went to York to declare yourself the murderer of Mulready, in case I had been found guilty. You were going to emigrate to America to send home a written confession.'
'Who says as how oi didn't kill Foxey?' Luke said doggedly. 'If oi choose to give myself oop now who is to gainsay me?'
' Mary and Bill can both gainsay you,' Ned said. 'They can prove that you did not stir out of the house that night. Come, Luke, it's of no use I feel with all my heart grateful to you for the sacrifice you were willing to make for me. I thank you as deeply and as heartily as if you had made it. It was a grand act of self-sacrifice, and you must not be vexed with Polly that she has prevented you carrying it out. It would have made me very unhappy had she not done so. When I found that you were gone I should certainly have got out from Bill the truth of the matter, and when your confession came home I should have been in a position to prove that you had only made it to screen me. Besides, I cannot spare you. I have few friends, and I should be badly off indeed if the one who has proved himself the truest and best were to leave me. I am going to carry on the mill, and I must have your help. I have relied upon you to stand by me, and you must be the foreman of your department. Come, Luke, you must say you forgive Polly for opening my eyes just a little sooner than they would otherwise have been, to the sacrifice you wanted to make for me.'
Luke, who was sorely shaken by Mary's pitiful sobs, could resist no longer, but opened his arms, and the girl ran into them,
' There, there,' he said, 'doan't ee go on a crying, girl, thou hasn't done no wrong, vor indeed it must have
