Frederick Orin Bartlett

The Web of the Golden Spider Frederick Orin Bartlett

Book Excerpt: ...h, ut's bitter cowld here."The man and the girl heard their steps shuffle off, and even caught the swash of their knees against the stiff rubber coats, so near they passed. The girl, who had been staring with strained neck and motionless eyes at the tall figure of the waiting man at her side, drew a long breath and laid her hand upon his knee."They've gone," she said. Still he did not move, but stood alert, suspicious, his long fingers twined around his weapon, fearing with half-savage passion some new ruse."Don't stand so," she pleaded. "They've gone."The stick dropped from his hand, and he took off his hat to let the rain beat upon his hot head. She crowded closer to his side, shivering with the cold, and yet more at peace than she had been that weary, long day. The world, which had stretched to fearsome distances, shrank again to the compass of this small yard, and a man stood between her and the gate to fight off the forces which had surged in upon her. She wa...