he raged
room like
caged wild animal
He moved every piece of furniture;
moving of
piece
affect the shadow, he flung it
floor, his sisters watching

Then suddenly he desisted
He laughed and began straightening the furniture which he had flung down

"What an absurdity,"
easily
"Such
to-do about
shadow
"
"That's so," assented Mrs Brigham, in
scared voice which she tried
natural
As she spoke she lifted
chair near her

"
broken the chair that Edward was so fond of," said Caroline

Terror and wrath were struggling for expression on her face
Her mouth was set, her eyes shrinking
Henry lifted the chair with
show of anxiety

"Just as good as ever,"
pleasantly
He laughed again, looking at his sisters
"Did I scare you ? "
"
think
used
my way of wanting to leap
bottom of
mystery,
shadow does look--queer, like--and
if
of accounting
like to without any delay
"
"You don't seem
succeeded," remarked Caroline dryly, with
slight glance
wall

Henry's eyes followed hers and he quivered perceptibly

"Oh,
no accounting for shadows,"
, and he laughed again
"A man is
fool
to account for shadows
"
Then the supper bell rang,
all left the room, but Henry kept his back
wall, as did, indeed, the others

Mrs Brigham pressed close to Caroline as she crossed the hall
"He looked like
demon ! " she breathed in her ear

Henry led the way with an alert motion like
boy; Rebecca brought up the rear;
scarcely walk, her knees trembled so

"
't sit
room again this evening," she whispered to Caroline after supper

"
,
sit
south room," replied Caroline
"
sit
south parlor," she said aloud; "it isn't as damp
study, and
cold
"
So they all sat
south room with their sewing
Henry read the newspaper, his chair drawn close
lamp
table
About nine o'clock he rose abruptly and crossed the hall
study
The three sisters looked at one another
Mrs Brigham rose, folded her rustling skirts compactly around her, and began tiptoeing toward the door

"
you going
? " inquired Rebecca agitatedly

"
going
what
about," replied Mrs Brigham cautiously

She pointed as she spoke
study door across the hall;
ajar
Henry had striven to pull it together behind him, but it had somehow swollen beyond the limit with curious speed
still ajar and
streak of light showed from top to bottom
The hall lamp was not lit

"You had better stay where
," said Caroline with guarded sharpness

"
going
," repeated Mrs Brigham firmly

Then she folded her skirts so tightly that her bulk with its swelling curves was revealed in
black silk sheath, and she went with
slow toddle across the hall
study door
She stood there, her eye
crack

south room Rebecca stopped sewing and sat watching with dilated eyes
Caroline sewed steadily
What Mrs Brigham, standing
crack
study door, saw
:
Henry Glynn, evidently reasoning
source
strange shadow
table
the lamp stood
wall, was making systematic passes and thrusts all over and
intervening space with an old sword which had belonged
father
Not an inch was left unpierced
divided the space into mathematical sections
He brandished the sword with
sort of cold fury and calculation; the blade gave out flashes of light, the shadow remained unmoved
Mrs Brigham, watching, felt herself cold with horror

Finally Henry ceased and stood
sword in hand and raised
to strike, surveying the shadow
wall threateningly
Mrs Brigham toddled back across the hall and shut the south room door behind her before she related what she had seen

"He looked like
demon ! " she said again
"
got any
old wine
house, Caroline ? I don't feel
stand much more
"
Indeed, she looked overcome
Her handsome placid face was worn and strained and pale

"Yes, there's plenty," said Caroline; "
some
go to bed
"
"
we had all better take some," said Mrs Brigham
"Oh, my God, Caroline, what--"
"Don't ask and don't speak," said Caroline

"No,
not going to," replied Mrs Brigham; "but--"
Rebecca moaned aloud

"
you doing that for ? " asked Caroline harshly

"Poor Edward," returned Rebecca

"
all
to groan for," said Caroline
"
nothing else
"
"
going to bed," said Mrs Brigham
"I sha'n't
funeral if I don't
"
Soon the three sisters went
chambers
south parlor was deserted
Caroline called to Henry
study
out the light before
upstairs
They
gone about an hour when
room bringing the lamp which had stood
study
He set it
table and waited
, pacing up and down
His face was terrible, his fair complexion showed livid; his blue eyes seemed dark blanks of awful reflections

Then
the lamp up and returned
library
He set the lamp
centre table,
shadow sprang out
wall
Again he studied the furniture and moved it about, but deliberately, with none
former frenzy
Nothing affected the shadow
Then he returned
south room
lamp and again waited
Again he returned
study and placed the lamp
table,
shadow sprang out
wall
midnight before he went upstairs
Mrs Brigham
other sisters,
sleep, heard him

The
funeral
That evening the family sat
south room
Some relatives were
Nobody entered the study until Henry carried
lamp in there
others had retired
night
again the shadow
wall leap to an awful life
light

The next morning at breakfast Henry Glynn announced that he had
city for three days
The sisters looked at him with surprise
He very seldom left home, and just now his practice
neglected on account of Edward's death
physician

"How
leave your patients now ? " asked Mrs Brigham wonderingly

"I don't know how to, but
no other way," replied Henry easily
"
telegram from Doctor Mitford
"
"Consultation ? " inquired Mrs Brigham

"
business," replied Henry

Doctor Mitford was an old classmate
who lived in
neighboring city and who occasionally called upon him
case of
consultation

After he had gone Mrs Brigham said to Caroline that after all Henry
said that
going to consult with Doctor Mitford, and she thought it very strange

"Everything is very strange," said Rebecca with
shudder

"What
? " inquired Caroline sharply

"Nothing," replied Rebecca

Nobody entered the library that day, nor the next, nor the next
The third day Henry was expected home, but
arrive
last train
city had come

"I call it pretty queer work," said Mrs Brigham
"The idea of
doctor leaving his patients for three days anyhow,
, and
he has some very sick ones;
so
idea of
consultation lasting three days !
no sense
, and NOW he
come
I don't understand it,
part
"
"I don't either," said Rebecca

They were all
south parlor
no light
study opposite,
door was ajar

Presently Mrs Brigham rose--
have told why; something seemed to impel her, some will outside her own
She went
room, again wrapping her rustling skirts around that she might pass noiselessly, and began pushing
swollen door
study

"She
got any lamp," said Rebecca in
shaking voice

Caroline, who was writing letters, rose again, took
lamp (there were two
room) and followed her sister
Rebecca had risen, but she stood trembling, not venturing

The doorbell rang, but the others
hear it;
south door
other side
house
study
Rebecca, after hesitating until the bell rang the second time, went
door; she remembered
servant was out

Caroline and her sister Emma entered the study
Caroline set the lamp
table
They looked
wall
"Oh, my God," gasped Mrs Brigham, "
--
TWO--shadows
" The sisters stood clutching
, staring
awful things
wall
Then Rebecca came in, staggering, with
telegram in her hand
"
--a telegram," she gasped
"Henry is--dead
"
From "The Wind
Rosebush," by Mary E
Wilkins Freeman
Copyright, 1903, by Doubleday, Page & Company
