Cheerful, isn't it?
But we'll fool them, Nat, we'll fool them! You shall board your ship and hurry away with the package, and then you shall make love to Strang's wife--_for she will go with you!_" He stopped to enjoy the amazement that was written in every lineament of the other's face.

The red blood surged into Nathaniel's neck and deepened on his bronze cheeks.

Slowly the reaction came.

When he spoke there was an uneasy gleam in his eyes and his voice was as hard as steel.
"She will go with me, Councilor! And why ?" Obadiah had laughed softly as he watched the change.

Suddenly he jerked himself erect.
"Sh-h-h!" he whispered.