首页 >出版文学> Cy Whittakers Place>第6章
  Thehousekeeperdrewherselfup。Herfacewasveryredandhersmalleyessnapped。
  “CyWhittaker,“shebegan,mannersanddeferencetoemployeralikeforgotten,“don'tyousaynomoreofthatwickedfoolishnesstome。
  I'llleavetheminuteyou'remean-spiritedenoughtoletthatchildgoandnotafore。AndwhenTHAThappensI'llbeGLADtoleave。
  Landsakes!there'ssomebodyatthedoor;andIexpectI'maperfectsight。“
  Sherubbedherfacewithherapron,therebymakingitredderthanever,andhurriedintothediningroom。
  “Bos'n,“saidCaptainCyquickly,“youstayhereinthekitchen。“
  Emmielookedathiminsurprisedbewilderment,butshesuppressedhercuriosityconcerningtheidentityofthepersonwhohadknocked,andobeyed。Thecaptainpulledthekitchendooralmostshutandlistenedatthecrack。
  ThefirstspokenwordsbythevisitorappearedtorelieveCaptainCy'sanxiety;buttheyseemedtoastonishhimgreatly。
  “Why!”heexclaimedinawhisper。“Ain'tthat——Itsoundslike——“
  “It'steacher,“whisperedBos'n,whoalsohadbeenlistening。
  “She'scometofindoutwhyIwasn'tatschool。Youtellher,UncleCy。“
  Georgiannareturnedtoannounce:
  “It'sMissDawes。Shesaysshewantstoseeyou,Cap'n。She'sinthesettin'room。“
  Thecaptaindrewalongbreath。Then,repeatinghiscommandtoEmmietostaywhereshewas,helefttheroom,closingthedoorbehindhim。ThelatterprocedurerousedBos'n'sindignation。
  “Whatmadehimdothat?”shedemanded。“Ihaven'tbeenbad。HeNEVERshutmeupbefore!”
  TheschoolmistresswasstandingbythecentertableinthesittingroomwhenCaptainCyentered。
  “Goodevenin',“hesaidpolitely。“Won'tyousitdown?”
  ButMissDawespaidnoattentiontotrivialities。Sheseemedmuchagitated。
  “Cap'nWhittaker,“shebegan,“Ijustheardsomethingthat——“
  Thecaptaininterruptedher。
  “Excuseme,“hesaid,“butIthinkwe'llpulldownthecurtainsandhavealittlelightonthesubject。Itgetsdarkearlynow,especiallyofagraydaylikethisone。“
  Hedrewtheshadesatthewindowsandlitthelamponthetable。
  Theredglowbehindthepanesofthestovedoorfadedintoinsignificanceastheyellowradiancebrightened。Theuglyportraitsandthestiffoldengravingsonthewallretiredintoabecomingdusk。Theold-fashionedroombecamemorehomelike。
  “Nowwon'tyousitdown?”repeatedCaptainCy。“Takethatrocker;
  it'sthemostcomf'tableoneaboard——soBos'nsays,anyhow。“
  MissPhoebetooktherocker,underprotest。Herhostremainedstanding。
  “It'sbeenaniceafternoon,“hesaid。“Bos'n——Emmie,ofcourse——
  andIhavebeenforawalk。'Twan'therfault,'twasmine。Ikeptheroutofschool。Iwas——well,kindoflonesome。“
  Theteacher'sgrayeyesflashedinthelamplight。
  “Cap'nWhittaker,“shecried,“pleasedon'twastetime。Ididn'tcomeheretotalkabouttheweathernorEmily'sreasonfornotattendingschool。Idon'tcarewhyshewasabsent。ButIhavejustheardofwhathappenedatthatmeeting。Isittruethat——“
  Shehesitated。
  “ThatEmmie'sdadisaliveandhere?Yes,it'strue。“
  “But——butthatmanlastnight?WasheTHATman?”
  Thecaptainnodded。
  “That'stheman,“hesaidbriefly。
  MissDawesshuddered。
  “Cap'nWhittaker,“sheaskedearnestly,“areyousureheisreallyherfather?Absolutelysure?”
  “Sureandsartin。“
  “Thenshebelongstohim,doesn'tshe?Legally,Imean?”
  “Maybeso。“
  “Are——areyougoingtogiveheruptohim?”
  “No。“
  “ThenwhatIheardwastrue。Youdidsayatthemeetingthatyouweregoingtodoyourbesttokeephimfromgettingher。“
  “Um——hum!WhatIsaidamountstojustaboutthat。“
  “Why?”
  CaptainCywassurprisedandalittledisappointedapparently。
  “Why?”herepeated。
  “Yes。Why?”
  “Well,forreasonsI'vegot。“
  “Doyoumindtellingmethereasons?”
  “Ical'lateyoudon'twanttohear'em。Ifyoudon'tunderstandnow,thenIcan'tmakeitmuchplainer,I'mafraid。“
  Thelittleladysprangtoherfeet。
  “Oh,youareprovoking!”shecriedindignantly。“Can'tyouseethatIwanttohearthereasonsfromyouyourself?Cap'nWhittaker,Ishookhandswithyoulastnight。“
  “YourememberItoldyouyou'dbetterwait。“
  “Ididn'twanttowait。IbelievedIknewsomethingofhumannature,andIbelievedIhadlearnedtounderstandyou。Imadeupmymindtopaynomoreattentiontowhatpeoplesaidagainstyou。
  Ithoughttheywereenviousanddislikedyoubecauseyoudidthingsinyourownway。Iwouldn'tbelievethestoriesIheardthisafternoon。Iwantedtohearyouspeakinyourowndefenseandyourefusetodoit。Don'tyouknowwhatpeoplearesaying?TheysayyouaretryingtokeepEmilybecause——Oh,I'mashamedtoaskit,butyoumakeme:HASthechildgotvaluablepropertyofherown?”
  CaptainCyhadbeen,throughoutthisscene,standingquietlybythetable。Nowhetookastepforward。
  “MissDawes,“hesaidsharply,“sitdown。“
  “ButI——“
  “Sitdown,please。“
  Theschoolmistressdidn'tmeantoobeytheorder,butforsomereasonshedid。Thecaptainwentonspeaking。
  “It'sprettyplain,“hesaid,“thatwhatyouheardattheboardin'
  house——forIsupposethat'swhereyoudidhearit——waswhatyoumightcallaPhinneyizedstoryofthedoin'satthemeetin'。Well,there'sanotheryarn,andit'smine;I'mgoin'tospinitandI
  wantyoutolisten。“
  Hewentontospinhisyarn。ItwaspracticallyarepetitionofhisreplytoTadSimpsonthatmorning。Itsconclusionwasalsomuchthesame。
  “Thelandain'tworthfiftydollars,“hedeclared,“butifitwasfiftymillionheshouldn'thaveit。Why?Becauseitbelongstothatlittlegirl。Andheshan'thaveheruntilheandthosebackofhimhavehammeredmethroughthecourtstillI'mdownfortyfathomunderwater。Andwhentheydogether——and,tobehonest,I
  cal'latetheywillintheend——IhopetoGodIwon'tbealivetoseeit!There!I'veansweredyou。“
  Hewaswalkingupanddowntheroom,withtheoldquarter-deckstride,hishandsjammeddeepinhispocketsandhisfaceworkingwithemotion。
  “It'sprettynighasingle-handedfightforme,“hecontinued,“butI'vefoughtsingle-handedbefore。Theotherside'sgotalmostallthepowderandthemen。HemanandTadandthatThomashavegotseveneighthsofBayportbehind'em,nottomentionthe'Providence'
  they'resosureof。Mycrowdisamightyforlornhope:DimickandAseTidditt,andBailey,asmuchashiswife'lllethim。Oh,yes!”
  andhesmiledwhimsically,“there'sanotherone。Anewrecruit'sjustjoined;Georgianna'senlisted。That'smyarmy。Sortofrag-jacketedcadets,weare,smallpotatoes,andfewinahill。“
  Theteacherroseandlaidahandonhisarm。Heturnedtowardher。
  Thelamplightshoneuponherface,andhesaw,tohisastonishment,thatthereweretearsinhereyes。
  “Cap'nWhittaker,“shesaid,“willyoutakeanotherrecruit?I
  shouldliketoenlist,please。“
  “You?Oh,pshaw!I'mthick-headedto-night。Ididn'tseethejokeofitatfirst。“
  “Thereisn'tanyjoke。IwantyoutoknowthatIadmireyouforthefightyou'remaking。Lawornolaw,toletthatdearlittlegirlgoawaywiththatdreadfulfatherofhersisasinandacrime。Icameheretotellyouso。Ididwanttohearyourstory,andyoumademeaskthatquestion;butIwascertainofyouranswerbeforeyoumadeit。Idon'tsupposeIcandoanythingtohelp,butI'mgoingtotry。So,yousee,yourarmyisbiggerthanyouthoughtitwas——thoughthenewsoldierisn'tgoodformuch,I'mafraid,“sheadded,withalittlesmile。
  CaptainCywasgreatlydisturbed。
  “MissPhoebe,“hesaid,“I——Iwon'tsaythatitdon'tpleasemetohaveyoutalkso,foritdoes,more'nyoucanimagine。Sympathymeanssomethin'totheunderdog,anditgiveshimspunktokeeponkickin'。Butyoumustn'ttakeanypartintherow;yousimplymustn't。Itwon'tdo。“
  “Whynot?Won'tIbeANYhelp?”
  “Help?You'dbemorehelpthanalltherestofusputtogether。
  Youandmehaven'tseenagreatdealofeachother,andmypartinthefewtalkswehavehadhasbeenameanone,butIknewthefirsttimeImetyouthatyouhadmorebrainsandcommonsensethananywomaninthiscounty——thoughIwastoopig-headedtoownit。Butthatain'tit。Igotyouthejobofteacher。It'snocredittome;'twasjustbullluckandforthefunofjarrin'Heman。ButI
  didit。And,becauseIdidit,theAtkinscrowd——andthatmeansmosteverybodynow——haven'tanyloveforyou。Mytryin'forschoolcommitteewasreallyjusttogiveyouafairchanceinyourposition。Iwaslicked,sothecommittee'stwotooneagainstyou。
  Don'tyouseethatyoumustn'thaveanythingtodowithme?Don'tyouSEEit?”
  Sheshookherhead。
  “Iseethatcommongratitudealoneshouldbereasonenoughformytryingtohelpyou,“shesaid。“But,besidethat,Iknowyouareright,andISHALLhelp,nomatterwhatyousay。Asfortheteacher'sposition,letthemdischargeme。I——“
  “Don'ttalkthatway。Theyoungstersneedyou,andknowit,nomatterwhattheirfoolfathersandmotherssay。Andyoumustn'twreckyourchances。You'reyoung——“
  Shelaughed。
  “Oh,no!I'mnot,“shesaid。“Young!Cap'nWhittaker,youshouldn'tjokeaboutawoman'sage。“
  “Iain'tjokin'。YouAREyoung。“Asshestoodtherebeforehimhewasrealizing,withacuriouslyuncomfortablefeeling,howmuchyoungershewasthanhe。Heglancedupatthemirror,wherehisowngrayhairswerereflected,andrepeatedhisassertion。“You'reyoungyet,“hesaid,“andbein'dischargedfromaplacemightmeanawholelottoyou。I'mgladyoutakesuchaninterestinBos'n,andyourcomin'hereonheraccount——“
  Hepaused。MissDawescoloredslightlyandsaid:
  “Yes。“
  “Yourcomin'hereonheraccountwasmightygoodofyou。Butyou'vegottokeepoutofthistrouble。Andyoumustn'tcomehereagain。That'sowner'sorders。Why,I'mexpectin'aboardin'partyanyminute,“headded。“Ithoughtwhenyouknockeditwas'papa'
  comin'forhischild。You'dbettergo。“
  Butshestoodstill。
  “Ishan'tgo,“shedeclared。“Or,atleast,notuntilyoupromisetoletmetrytohelpyou。Iftheycome,somuchthebetter。
  They'lllearnwheremysympathiesare。“
  CaptainCyscratchedhishead。
  “Seehere,MissPhoebe,“hesaid。“Iain'tsurethatyoufullyunderstandthatScriptureandeverythingelseisagainstus。DidAngieturnlooseonyouthe'WhomtheLordhasjoined'avalanche?”
  Theschoolmistressburstintoalaugh。Thecaptainlaughed,too,buthisgravityquicklyreturned。Forstepssoundedonthewalk,therewasawhisperingoutside,andsomeoneknockedonthedining-
  roomdoor。
  ThesituationwassimilartothatoftheeveningwhentheBoardofStrategycalledand“JohnSmith“madehisfirstappearance。Butnow,oddlyenough,CaptainCyseemedmuchlesstroubled。HelookedatMissDawesandtherewasadancingtwinkleinhiseye。
  “Isit——“beganthelady,inanagitatedwhisper。
  “Theboardin'party?Ipresumelikely。“
  “Butwhatcanyoudo?”
  “Standbytherepel,Iguess,“wasthecalmreply。“Itoldyouthattheyhadmostoftheammunition,butoursain'tallblankcartridges。Youstaybelowandlistentothebroadsides。“
  TheyheardGeorgiannacrossthediningroom。Therewasamurmurofvoicesatthedoor。Thecaptainnodded。
  “It'sthem,“hesaid。“Well,heregoes。Nowdon'tyoushowyourself。“
  “DoyouthinkIamafraid?Indeed,Ishan'tstay'below'asyoucallit!Ishallletthemsee——“
  CaptainCyhelduphishand。
  “I'mcommodoreofthisfleet,“hesaid;“andthatbein'thecase,I
  expectmycrewtoobeyorders。There'snothin'youcando,and——
  Why,yes!thereis,too。YoucantakecareofBos'n。Georgianna,“
  tothehousekeeperwho,lookingfrightenedandnervous,hadappearedatthedoor,“sendBos'ninherequick。“
  “They'rethere,“whisperedGeorgianna。“Mr。AtkinsandTadandthatThomascritter,andlotsmore。Andthey'vecomeafterher。
  Whatshallwedo?”
  “JumpwhenIspeaktoyou,that'sthefirstthing。SendBos'ninhereandyoustayinyourgalley。“
  Emilycamerunning。MissDawesputanarmabouther。CaptainCy,thebattlelanternsstilltwinklingunderhisbrows,steppedforthtomeetthe“boardingparty。“
  Theywerethere,asGeorgiannahadsaid。Mr。Thomasonthetopstep,HemanandSimpsononthenextlower,andbehindthemAbelLeonardandagroupofinterestedvolunteers,principallyrecruitedfromthebackroomofthebarbershop。
  “Evenin',gentlemen,“saidthecaptain,openingthedoorsobrisklythatMr。ThomasstartedbackwardandcamedownheavilyuponthetoesofthedevotedTad。Mr。Simpsonswore,Mr。Thomasclawedabouthimtogainequilibrium,andthedignityofthegroupwasseriouslyimpaired。
  “Evenin',“repeatedCaptainCy。“Quiteasurprisepartyyou'regivin'me。Comein。“
  “Cyrus,“begantheHonorableAtkins,“weareheretoclaim——“
  “Givememydaughter,yourobber!”demandedThomas,fromhisnewpositionintherearoftheothertwo。
  “Mr。Thomas,“saidHeman,“pleaserememberthatIamconductingthisaffair。Irespectthenaturalindignationofanoutragedfather,but——ahem!Cyrus,weareheretoclaim——“
  “Thendoyourclaimin'inside。It'skindofchillyto-night,there'splentyofemptychairs,andwedon'tneedtoholdanoverflowmeetin'。Comeaheadin。“
  Thetriolookedateachotherinhesitation。ThenMr。Atkinsmajesticallyenteredthediningroom。ThomasandSimpsonfollowedhim。
  “Abe,“observedCaptainCytoLeonard,whowasadvancingtowardthesteps,“I'msorrynottobehospitable,butthere'stoomanyofyoutoinviteatonce,and'tain'tpolitetoshowpartiality。Youandtherestarewelcometositontheterraceorstroll'roundthedeerpark。Goodnight。“
  HeclosedthedoorinthefaceofthedisappointedAbelandturnedtothethreeintheroom。
  “Well,“hesaid,“outwithit。You'vecometoclaimsomethin',I
  understand。“
  “Icomeformyrights,“shoutedMr。Thomas。
  “Yes?Well,thisain'tState'sprisonorI'dgive'emtoyouwithpleasure。Heman,you'dbetterdothetalkin'。We'llprobablygetaheadfaster。“
  TheHonorableclearedhisthroatandwavedhishand。
  “Cyrus,“hebegan,“youaremyboyhoodfriendandmyfellowtownsmanandneighbor。Undersuchcircumstancesitgivesmepain——“
  “Thendon'tletusdiscusspainfulsubjects。Let'sgetdowntobusiness。You'vecometorescueBos'n——Emily,thatis,——fromthe'robber'——I'mquotin'DeaconThomashere——that'sgother,so'stoturnherovertohersorrowin'father。Isthatit?Yes。Well,youcan'thaveher——notyet。“
  “Cyrus,“saidMr。Atkins,“I'msorrytoseethatyoutakeitthisway。Youhaven'ttheshadowofaright。Wehavethelawwithus,andyourconductwillleadustoinvokeit。Theconstableisoutside。ShallIcallhimin?”
  “UncleBedny“wasthetownconstableandhadbeensincebeforethewar。Thepurelyhonoraryofficewasgivenhimeachyearasajoke。
  CaptainCygrinnedbroadly,andevenTadwasobligedtosmile。
  “Don'tbeinhuman,Heman,“urgedthecaptain。“Youwouldn'tturnmeovertobeman-handledbyUncleBedny,wouldyou?”
  “Thisisnotahumorousaffair——“beganthecongressman,withdignity。Butthe“bereavedfather“hadbeenprospectingonhisownhook,andnowhepeepedintothesittingroom。
  “Heresheis!”heshouted。“Iseeher。Comeon,Emmie!Yourdad'scomeforyou。Letgoofher,youwoman!Whatdoyoumeanbyholdin'ontoher?”
  Thesituationwhichwas“nothumorous“immediatelybecamemuchlessso。Thenextminutewasalivelyone。ItendedasMr。ThomaswaspickedupbyTadfromthefloor,wherehehadfallen,havingbeenpushedviolentlyoverachairbyCaptainCy。Bos'n,frightenedandsobbing,wasclingingwildlytoMissDawes,whohadclungjustasfirmlytoher。Thecaptain'svoicerangthroughtheroom。
  “That'senough,“hesaid。“That'senoughandsomeover。Atkins,takethatfelleroutofthishouseandoffmypremises。Asforthegirl,that'sforustofightoutinthecourts。I'mherguardian,lawfullyappointed,andyounornobodyelsecantouchherwhilethatappointment'sgood。Hereitis——righthere。Nowlookatitandclearout。“
  Heheld,forthecongressman'sinspection,thedocumentwhich,inclosedinthelongenvelope,hadbeenreceivedthatmorning。HisvisittoOstable,madesomeweeksbefore,hadbeenforthepurposeofapplyingtotheprobatecourtfortheappointmentasEmily'sguardian。Hehadappliedbeforethenewsofherfather'scomingtolifereachedhim。Theappointmentitselfhadarrivedjustintime。
  Mr。Atkinsstudiedthedocumentwithcare。Whenhespokeitwaswithconsiderableagitationandwithouthisusualdiplomacy。
  “Humph!”hegrunted。“Humph!Isee。Well,sir,IhavesomeinfluenceinthissectionandIshallseehowlongyour——yourTRICK
  willpreventthechild'sgoingwhereshebelongs。IwishyoutounderstandthatIshallcontinuethisfighttotheverylast。I——I
  amnotonetobeeasilybeaten。Simpson,youandThomascomewithme。Thisnight'sdespicablechicaneryisonlythebeginning。Thisisbadbusinessforyou,CyWhittaker,“hesnarled,hisself-controlvanishing,“and“——withavindictiveglanceattheschoolmistress——
  “forthosewhoarewithyouinit。ThatappointmentwasobtainedunderfalsepretensesandIcanproveit。Yourtricksdon'tscareme。I'vehadexperiencewithTRICKSbefore。“
  “Yup。SoI'veheard。Well,Heman,Iain'taswellupintricksasyouclaimtobe,normystockin'isn'taswellpaddedasyours,maybe。Butwhilethere'saten-centpieceleftinthetoeofitI'llfightyouandtheskunkwhose'rights'youseemtohavetakensuchashineto。And,afterthat,whilethere'salawyerthat'lltrustme。And,meantime,thatlittlegirlstaysrighthere,andyoutouchherifyoudare,anyofyou!Anythingmoretosay?”
  ButtheHonorable'sdignityhadreturned。Possiblyhethoughthehadsaidtoomuchalready。Amomentlaterthedoorbangedbehindthediscomfortedboardingparty。
  CaptainCypulledhisbeardandlaughed。
  “Well,werepelled'em,didn'twe?”heobserved。“But,asfriendHemansays,thebeginnin'sonlybegun。Iwishhehadn'tseenyouhere,teacher。“
  MissDaweslookedupfromthetaskofstrokingpoorBos'n'shair。
  “Idon't,“shesaid,“I'mgladofit。“Thensheadded,laughingnervously:“Cap'nWhittaker,howcouldyoubesocool?Itwaslikeaplay。Ideclare,youwerejustsplendid!”
  CHAPTERXIV
  ACLEW
  JosiahDimickhasauniquefacultyofgraspingasituationandsummingitupinanout-of-the-ordinaryway。
  “Ithink,“observedJosiahtotheexcitedgroupatSimmons's,“thatthistownowesCyWhittakeravoteofthanks。“
  “Thanks!”gaspedAlpheusSmalley,soshockedandhorrifiedthatheputtheone-poundweightonthescalesinsteadofthehalfpound。
  “THANKS!Afterwhatwe'vefoundout?Well,Imustsay!”
  “Ya-as,“drawledCaptainJosiah,“thankswaswhatIsaid。Ifitwan'tforhimthisgangandthesewin'circlewouldn'thavenothin'
  totalkaboutbuttheirneighbors。Ourreputationswouldbeasfullofholesasaskimmerbythistime。Nowallhandsaresobusyjumpin'onWhit,thattherestofuscanfeelfairlysafe。Ain'tthatso,Gabe?”
  Mr。Lumley,whohadstoppedinforahalfpoundoftea,grinnedfeebly,butsaidnothing。Ifhenoticedtheclerk'smistakeinweightshedidn'tmentionit,buttookhispackageandhurriedout。
  AfterhisdepartureMr。SmalleyhimselfdiscoveredtheerrorandchargedtheLumleyaccountwith“11/4lbs。MixedGreenandBlack。“
  MeanwhiletheassemblageaboutthestovehadputCaptainCyontheanvilandwashammeringhimvigorously。
  Bayportwasboilingoverwithrumorandsurmise。HemanhadappealedtothecourtsaskingthatCaptainCy'sappointmentasBos'n'sguardianberescinded。CyhadhiredLawyerPeabody,ofOstable,tolookoutforhisinterests。Mr。Atkinsandthecaptainhadallbutcometoblowsoverthechild。Thomas,thepoorfather,hadbrokendownandwept,andhadthreatenedtocommitsuicide。
  Mrs。SaltershadrefusedtospeaktoCaptainCywhenshemetthelatteraftermeetingonSunday。ThelandinOrhamhadbeensoldandthecaptainwasusingthemoney。PhoebeDaweshadthreatenedtoresignifBos'ncametoschoolanylonger。No,shehadthreatenedtoresignifshedidn'tcometoschool。Shehadn'tthreatenedtoresignatall,butwantedhigherwagesbecauseoftheeffectthescandalmighthaveonherreputationasateacher。
  Thesewereafewofthereports,contradictedandaddedtofromdaytoday。
  ToquoteJosiahDimickagain:“Sortin'outthetruthfromtheliesisliketryin'tofindaquartofsardinesinaschoonerloadofherrin'。Andtheydumpinmoreherrin'everyhalfhour。“
  AngelinePhinneywashavingthetimeofherlife。Theperfectboardinghousehummedlikeaflytrap。KeturahandMrs。Tripphaddesertedtotheenemy,andtheminority,meaningAsaphandBailey,hadlittleopportunitytodefendtheirfriend'scause,eveniftheyhaddared。HemanAtkins,hisChristiancharityandhigh-mindedness,hisdevotiontoduty,regardlessofpoliticalconsequences,andthemagnificentspeechattownmeetingwerelaudedandexalted。TheBayportBreezecontainedafullaccountofthemeeting,anditwasreadaloudbyKeturah,amidsthymnsofpraisefromtheelect。
  “'WhomtheLordhathjoined,'“readMrs。Bangs,“'letnomanputasunder。'Ain'tthatsplendid?Ain'tthatFINE?Thepapersays:
  'WhenCongressmanAtkinsdeliveredthisnoblesentimentahushfellupontheexcitedthrong。'Ishouldthink'twould。IrememberwhenIwasmarriedtheministersaidprettynighthesamething,andI
  COULDN'Tspeak。Icouldn'thaveopenedmymouthtosaveme。Don'tyourememberIcouldn't,Bailey?”
  Mr。Bangsnoddedgloomily。Itispossiblethathewishedtheeffectoftheminister'sdeclarationmighthavebeenmorelasting。
  Asaphstirredinhischair。
  “Idon'tcare,“hesaid。“Thisputtin'asunderbusinessisallright,butthere'salwaystwosidestoeverything。IseethisThomascritterwhenhefustcome,andhedidn'tlooklikenosaintthen——norsmelllikeone,neither,unless'twasaspecimenpickledinalcohol。“
  Herewasirreverencealmostatheistic。Keturah'sfaceshowedhershockeddisapproval。MatildaTrippvoicedthegeneralsentiment。
  “Humph!”shesniffed。“Well,allIcansayisthatI'vemetMr。
  Thomastwoorthreetimes,and_I_didn'tnoticeanythingbutpolitenessandgoodmanners。Maybemynoseain'tsofineforsmellin'liquorassomefolks's——p'rapsitain'thadtheexperience——butall_I_sawwasapoorlamemanwithablackeye。
  Ipitiedhim,andIdon'tcarewhohearsmesayit。“
  “Yes,“concurredMissPhinney,“andifhewasadrinkin'man,doyousupposeMr。Atkinswouldhaveanythingtodowithhim?CyrusWhittakermadeawholelotoftalkabouthisinsultin'somewomanorother,butnobodyknowswhothewomanwas。'Bouttimeforhertospeakup,Ishouldthink。Teacher,“turningtoMissDawes,“youwasattheWhittakerplacewhenMr。AtkinsandEmily'sfathercomeforher,Iunderstand。IwishI'dhavebeenthere。Itmusthavebeenwuthseein'。“
  “Itwas,“repliedMissDawes。Shehadkeptsilentthroughoutthevariousdiscussionsoftheweekfollowingthetownmeeting,butnow,thusappealedto,sheansweredpromptly。
  Angeline'snewscreatedasensation。Theschoolmistressimmediatelybecamethecenterofinterest。
  “Isthatso?Wasyouthere,teacher?Well,Ideclare!”Thequestionsandexclamationsflewroundthetable。
  “Tellus,teacher,“pleadedKeturah。“Wasn'tHemangrand?I
  shouldsoliketohaveheardhim。Didn'tCap'nWhittakerlookashamedofhimself?”
  “No,hedidnot。IfanyonelookedashameditwasMr。Atkinsandhisfriends。PerhapsIoughttotellyouthatmysympathiesareentirelywithCaptainWhittakerinthisaffair。Togivethatlittlegirluptoadrunkenscoundrellikeherfatherwould,inmyopinion,beacrime。“
  Theboardersandthelandladygasped。AsaphgrinnedandnudgedBaileyunderthetable。Keturahwasthefirsttorecover。
  “Well!”sheexclaimed。“Everybody'sgotarighttotheiropinion,ofcourse。ButIcan'tseethecrime,myself。Andasforthedrunkenness,I'dliketoknowwho'sseenMr。Thomasdrunk。CyrusWhittakerSAYShehas,but——“
  Shewavedherhandscornfully。Phoeberosefromherchair。
  “Ihaveseenhiminthatcondition,“shesaid。“Infact,Iamthepersonheinsulted。IsawCaptainWhittakerknockhimdown,andI
  honoredthecaptainforit。IonlywishedIwereamanandcouldhavedoneitmyself。“
  Shelefttheroom,and,afewmomentslater,thehouse。Mr。
  Tiddittchuckledaloud。EvenBaileydaredtolookpleased。
  “There!”sneeredthewidowTripp。“Ain'tthat——PerhapsyourememberthatCap'nWhittakergothertheteacher'splace?”
  “Yes,“putinMissPhinney,“andnobodyknowsWHYhegotitforher。Thatis,nobodyhasknownuptonow。Maybewecanbegintoguessalittleafterthis。“
  “Shewasathishouse,wasshe?”observedKeturah。“Humph!I
  wonderwhy?Seemstomeif_I_wasayoung——thatis,asinglewomanlikeher,I'dbekindofcarefulaboutcallin'onbachelors。
  Humph!itlooksfunnytome。“
  Asaphroseandpushedbackhischair。
  “Ical'lateshecalledtoseeEmily,“hesaidsharply。“Thechildwasherscholar,andIpresumelikely,knowin'thekindoffatherthathasturnedupforthepooryoungone,shefeltsorryforher。
  Ofcourse,nobody'shintin'anythingagainstPhoebeDawes'scharacter。Ifyouwantacertificateofthat,you'veonlygottogotoWellmouth。Folksoverthereareprettykeenonthatsubject。
  Iguessthetownwouldgotolawaboutitrather'nhearawordagainsther。Libelsuitsarekindofuncomf'tablethingsforthemthatain'tsureoftheirfacts。I'Dhatetogetmixedupinone,myself。Bailey,I'mgoingupstreet。Comeon,whenyoucan,won'tyou?”
  Asiffrightenedathisowndisplayofspirit,hehurriedout。
  Therewassilenceforatime;thenMissPhinneyspokeconcerningtheweather。
  UpattheCyWhittakerplacethedayswerefullones。There,also,legalquestionswerediscussed,withGeorgianna,theBoardofStrategy,JosiahDimickoccasionally,and,moreinfrequentlystill,MissDawes,asparticipantswithCaptainCyinthediscussions。
  RumorsweretrueinsofarastheyrelatedtoMr。Atkins'sappealtothecourts,andthecaptain'sretainingLawyerPeabody,ofOstable。Mr。Peabody'sopinionofthecasewasnotencouraging。
  “Yousee,captain,“hesaid,whenhisclientvisitedhimathisoffice,“theoddsareverymuchagainstus。ThecourtappointedyouasguardianwiththeunderstandingthatthismanThomaswasdead。Nowheisaliveandclaimshischild。Morethanthat,hehasthemostinfluentialpoliticianinthiscountybackofhim。
  Wewouldn'tstandafightingchanceexceptforonething——Thomashimself。Helefthiswifeandthebaby;desertedthem,soshesaid;wenttogetwork,HEsays。WecanprovehewasadrunkenblackguardBEFOREhewent,andthathehasbeendrunksincehecameback。ButTHEY'LLsay——Atkinsandhislawyer——thatthemanwasdesperateanddespairingbecauseofyourrefusaltogivehimhischild。They'llholdhimupasarepentantsinner,anxioustoreform,andneedingthelittlegirl'sinfluencetohelpkeephimstraight。That'stheirgame,andthey'llplayit,besureofthat,Itsoundsreasonableenough,too,forsinnershaverepentedbeforenow。Andthelong-lostfathercomingbacktohischildistheonesurethingtowinapplausefromthegallery,youknowthat。“
  CaptainCynodded。
  “Yup,“hesaid,“Iknowit。Theothernight,whenMissPh——whenafriendofminewasatthehouse,shesaidthisbusinesswaslikeaplay。Ididn'tsaysotoher,butallthesameIrealizeitain'tlikeaplayatall。Inaplaydadcomeshome,havin'beensnakedbodilyoutofthejawsofthetombbyhiscoatcollar,andtheyoungonesingsout'Papa!Papa!'andhesobs,'Mechild!Mechild!'andit'salllovely,andyouputonyourhatfeelin'thattheoldmanisgoin'toberichandrighteousfortherestofhisdays。Buthereit'sdifferent;dad'sarascal,andanybodywho'sseenanythingoftheworldknowshe'sboundtostayso;andasforthepoorlittlegirl,why——why——“
  Hestopped,rose,and,stridingovertothewindow,stoodlookingout。Afteraninterval,duringwhichthegood-naturedattorneyreadadullbusinessletterthroughforthesecondtime,hespokeagain。
  “Ihopeyouunderstand,Peabody,“hesaid。“Itain'tjustselfishnessthatmakesmesteerthecourseI'mrunnin'。Course,Bos'n'sgottobetheworldandalltome,andifshe'stakenawayIdon'tknow'sIcareatinker'sdarnwhathappensafterwards。
  But,allthesame,ifherdadwasarealman,sorryforwhathe'sdoneandtryin'tomakeupforit——why,then,Ical'lateI'mdecentenoughtotakeoffmyhat,handherover,andsay:'Godblessyouandgoodluck。'Buttothinkofhimcarryin'herofftheLordknowswhere,toneglectherandcruelizeher,andtolethergrowupamongfellerslikehim,I——I——bythebigdipper,Ican'tdoit!
  That'sall;Ican't!”
  “Howdoesshefeelaboutit,herself?”askedPeabody。
  “Her?Bos'n?Why,that'sthehardestofall。Someofthechildrenatschoolpesterheraboutherfather。Idon'tknow'syoucanblame'em;youngonesaremadethatway,Iguess——butshecomeshometomecryin',andit's'OUncleCy,heAIN'Tmytrulyfather,ishe?'and'Youwon'tlethimtakemeawayfromyou,willyou?'
  tillitseemsasifIshouldflyoutofthewindow。Thepoorlittlething!Andthatpuffed-uphumbugAtkinsblowin'abouthisChristianityandall!D——nsuchChristianityasthat,Isay!I'veseenheathenInjuns,whoneverheardofChrist,withmoreofHisspiritinside'em。There!I'veshockedyou,Iguess。SometimesIthinkthisplaceistoonarrerandcrampedforme。I'vebeenaround,youknow,andmyNewEnglandbringin'uphasworethininspots。Seem'sifImustgetsomewheresandspreadout,orI'llbust。“
  Hethrewhimselfintoachair。Thelawyerclappedhimontheshoulder。
  “There,there,captain,“hesaid。“Don't'bust'yetawhile。Don'tgiveuptheship。Ifweloseinonecourt,wecanappealtoanother,andsoonuptheline。Andmeantimewe'lldoalittleinvestigatingoffriendThomas'scareersinceheleftConcord。
  I'vewrittentoalegalacquaintanceofmineinButte,givinghimthefactsasweknowthem,andadescriptionofThomas。HewilltrytofindoutwhatthefellowdidinhisyearsoutWest。It'sourbestchance,asItoldyou。Keepyourpluckupandwaitandsee。“
  ThecaptainrepeatedthisconversationtotheBoardofStrategywhenhereturnedtoBayport。MissDaweshadwalkedhomefromschoolwithBos'n,andhadstoppedatthehousetohearthereport。
  Shelistened,butitwasevidentthatsomethingelsewasonhermind。
  “CaptainWhittaker,“sheasked,“hasiteverstruckyouasqueerthatMr。Atkinsshouldtakesuchaninterestinthismatter?HeisgivingtimeandcounselandmoneytohelpthismanThomas,whoisaperfectstrangertohim。Whydoeshedoit?”
  CaptainCysmiled。
  “Why?”herepeated。“Why,todownme,ofcourse。Iwasgettin'
  tooeverlastin'prominentinpoliticstosuithim。I'dgotyouinasteacher,andIhad'LonzoSnowasgoodaslickedforschoolcommittee。GoodnessknowswhatImighthaverunfornext,'cordin'
  toHeman'sreasonin',andIsimplyhadtobesmashed。Itworkedallright。I'msounhealthynowinthesightofmostfolksinthistown,thatIcal'latetheygohomeandsulphur-smoketheirclothesaftertheymeetme,so'snottocatchmywickedness。“
  Buttheteachershookherhead。
  “Thatdoesn'tseemreasonenoughtome,“shedeclared。“JustseewhatMr。Atkinshasdone。Heneveropenlyadvocatedanythingintownmeetingbefore;yousaidsoyourself。Evenwhenhemusthaverealizedthatyouhadthevotesforcommitteemanhekeptstill。
  HemighthavetakenmanyofthemfromyoubysimplycomingoutanddeclaringforMr。Snow;buthedidn't。Andthen,allatonce,hetakesthisastonishingstand。CaptainWhittaker,Mr。Tiddittsaysthat,thenightofEmily'sbirthdayparty,youandhetoldwhoshewas,byaccident,andthatMr。Atkinsseemedverymuchsurprisedandupset。Isthatso?”
  CaptainCylaughed。
  “Hislemonadewasupset;that'sallInoticedspecial。Oh!yes,andhelosthishatoff,goin'home。Butwhatofit?Whatareyoudrivin'at?”
  “Iwaswonderingif——ifitcouldbethat,forsomereason,Mr。
  AtkinshadaspiteagainstEmilyorherpeople。Orifhehadanyreasontofearher。“
  “Fear?FearBos'n?Oh,my,that'sfunny!You'vebeenreadin'
  novels,I'm'fraid,teacher,'thoughIdidn'tsuspectitofyou。“
  Helaughedheartily。MissDawessmiled,too,butshestillpersisted。
  “Well,“shesaid,“Idon'tknow。PerhapsitisbecauseI'mawoman,andpoliticsdon'tmeanasmuchtomeastoyoumen,buttomepoliticalreasonsdon'tseemstrongenoughtoaccountforsuchactionsasthoseofMr。Atkins。Emily'smotherwasaThayer,wasn'tshe?andtheThayersoncelivedinOrham。Iwishwecouldfindoutmoreaboutthemwhiletheylivedthere。“
  AsaphTiddittpulledhisbeardthoughtfully。
  “Well,“heobserved,“maybewecan,ifwewantto,thoughIdon'tthinkwhatwefindout'llamounttonothin'。Iwaskindofcal'latin'togotoOrhamnextweekonalittlevisit。SethWingateoverthere——BarzillaWingate'scousin,Whit——isasortofrelationofmine,andwevisitbackandfortheverynineortenyearorso。Thetenyear'smostup,andhe'sbeenpesterin'metocomeover。Seth'sbeenOrhamtownclerkaboutaslongasI'vebeentheBayportone,andhe'slivedthereallhislife。Whathedon'tknowaboutOrhamfolksain'twuthknowin'。Ifyousayso,I'llpumphimabouttheThayersandtheRichards。'Twon'tdonoharm,andtheoldfoollikestotalk,anyhow。Idon'tknow'sIoughttospeakthatwayaboutmyrelations,“headdeddoubtfully,“butSethISsortofstubbornandunlikelyatoddtimes。Wedon'talwaysagreeastowhichisthebesttowntolivein,youunderstand。“
  SoitwassettledthatMr。Wingateshouldbesubjectedtothe“pumping“processwhenAsaphvisitedhim。Hedepartedforthisvisitthefollowingweek,andremainedawayfortendays。
  MeanwhileseveralthingshappenedinBayport。
  OneofthesethingswasthefarewelloftheHonorableHemanAtkins。
  CongresswastoopenatWashington,andtheHonorableheededthecallofduty。Aliciaandthehousekeeperwentwithhim,andthebighousewasclosedforthewinter。Atthegatebetweenthestoneurns,andbackedbytheirondogs,thegreatmanbadeagroupofadmiringconstituentsgood-by。Hethankedthemfortheirtrustinhim,andpromisedthatitshouldnotbebetrayed。
  “Ileaveyou,myfellowtownsmen,er——ladiesandfriends,“hesaid,“withregret,temperedbypride——anotinexcusablepride,I
  believe。Inthetryingexperiencewhichmyself-respectandsympathyhassorecentlyforceduponme,youhavestoodfirmandcheeredmeon。ThetaskIhaveundertaken,thetaskofrestoringtoaworthymanhisown,shallbecarriedontothebitterestextremity。Ihaveputmyhandtotheplow,anditshallnotbewithdrawn。And,furthermore,IgotomyworkatWashingtondeterminedtosecureformynativetowntheappropriationwhichitsosorelyneeds。IshallsecureitifIcan,eventhough——“andthesarcasmwashugelyenjoyedbyhislisteners——“Iam,asIseemlikelytobe,deprivedofthehelpofthe'committee,'self-
  appointedatourrecenttownmeeting。IfIfail——andIdonotconcealthefactthatImayfail——Iamcertainyouwillnotblameme。NowIshouldliketoshakeeachoneofyoubythehand。“
  Thehandswereshaken,andthetrainboretheAtkinsdelegationaway。And,onthedayfollowing,Mr。Thomas,theprodigalfather,alsolefttown。ApositioninBostonhadbeenofferedhim,hesaid,andhefeltthathemustacceptit。Hewouldcomebacksomeofthesedays,withthewarrantfromthecourt,andgethislittlegirl。
  “Positionofferedhim!Um——ya-as!”quothDimickthecynical,inconversationwithCaptainCy。“Inspectorofsidewalks,Ishouldn'twonder。Well,pleasedon'taskmeifIthinkHemansenthimtoBostonso'stohavehimoutoftheway,and'causehe'dfeelconsider'blesaferthanifhewasloosedownhere。Don'taskmethat,for,withmystrictscruplesagainstthetruthImightsay,No。Asitis,Isaynothin'——andwinkmyporteye。“
  Theten-dayvisitended,Mr。TiddittreturnedtoBayport。OntheafternoonofhisreturnheandBaileycalledattheWhittakerplace,andtheretheywerejoinedbyMissDawes,whohadbeensummonedtotheconclavebyanoteintrustedtoBos'n。
  “Now,Ase,“orderedCaptainCy,asthequartetgatheredinthesittingroom,“hereweare,hangin'onyourwords,asthefellersaid。Don'tkeepusstrunguptoolong。Whatdidyoufindout?”
  Thetownclerkclearedhisthroat。Whenhespoke,therewasatraceofdisappointmentinhistone。TohavebeenabletoelectrifyhisaudiencewiththenewsofsomestartlingdiscoverywouldhavebeenpurejoyforAsaph。
  “Well,“hebegan,“Idon'tknow'sIfoundoutanythingmuch。YetI
  didfindoutsomethin',too;butitdon'treallyamounttonothin'。
  Ihoped'twouldbesomethin'more'n'twas,butwhennothin'comeofitexceptthelittlesomethin'itbegunwith,I——“
  “Forthelandsakes!”snappedBaileyBangs,whowasatrifleenviousofhisfriend'spositioninthecenterofthestage,“stopthem'nothin's'and'somethin's,'won'tyou?Youkeepwhirlin''emroundandoverandovertillmyhead'sFULLof'nothin','and——“
  “That'swhatit'sfullofmostofthetime,“interruptedAsaphtartly。CaptainCyhastenedtoactaspeacemaker。
  “Nevermind,Bailey,“hesaid;“youletAsealone。Telluswhatyoudidfindout,Ase,andcutoutthetrimmin's。“
  “Well,“continuedMr。Tidditt,withaglareatBangs,“IaskedSethabouttheThayersandtheRichardsfolkstheveryfustnightI
  struckOrham。Heremembered'em,ofcourse;hecanrememberAdam,ifyoulethimtellit。HetoldmeawholemessaboutoldmanThayerandoldmanRichardsandtheirgranddadsandgrandmarms,andwhathousestheylivedin,andhowmanyhenstheykept,andwhattheirdog'snamewas,andhowtheycometonamehimthat,andenoughmoretofillahogshead。'Twasteno'clockaforehegotoutofGenesis,anddownsofurasJohnandEmily。Herememberedtheirbein'married,andtheirbaby——MaryThayer,Bos'n'sma——bein'born。
  “FolksusedtocallJohnThayerasmartyoungfeller,soSethsaid。
  Theyusedtocal'latethathe'drisehighintheseafarin'andship-ownin'line。Maybehewould,onlyhediedsomewheresinCaliforny'longin'54orthereabouts。'Twasthetimeofthegoldcrazinessoutthere,andhelefthisshipandwentgoldhuntin'。
  Andthenextthingtheyknewhewasdeadandburied。“
  “Whenwasthat?”inquiredtheschoolmistress。
  “In'54,Itellyou。SoSethsays。“
  “Whatshipwasheon?”askedBailey。
  “Wan'tonanyship。Whydon'tyoulisten,insteadofsettin'theremoonin'?Hewasgolddiggin',Itellyou。“
  “He'dBEENonaship,hadn'the?Whatwasthenameofher?”
  “Ididn'task。Whatdiff'rencedoesthatmake?”
  “Wasn'tMr。Atkinsatseainthosedays?”putintheteacher。Thecaptainansweredher。
  “Yes,hewas,“hesaid。“Thatis,Ithinkhewas。HewasawayfromherewhenIskippedout,andhedidn'tgetbacktill'61orthereabouts。“
  “Well,anyhow,“wentonAsaph,“that'sallIcouldfindout。Sethandmewentrummagin'throughtownrecordsfromwaybacktoglory,himgassin'awayandstringin'alongaboutthisoldsettlerandthat,tillI'mostwishedhe'dchokehimselfwiththedusthewasraisin'。WefoundJohn'sgrandad'swill,andEmily'sdad'swill,andJohn'sownwill,andthat'sall。Johnlefteverythinghehadandallhemightbecomepossessedoftohiswifeandbabyandtheirheirsforever。Hediedpoorer'npoverty。What'stheuseofawillwhenyouain'tgotnothin'toleave?”
  “Why!”exclaimedCaptainCy。“Theanswertothat'seasy。Johnwasgoin'tosea,and,more'nlikely,intendedtohaveashyatthediggin'saforehegotback。So,ifhedidmakeanymoney,hewantedhiswifeandbabytohaveit。“
  “Well,whattheygotwan'twuthhavin'。Emilyhadtoscrimpalonganddodressmakin'tillshedied。Shedonefairlywellatthat,though,andsavedsomethin'andpasseditovertoMary。AndMarymarriedHenryThomas,aftershewentwiththeHowestribetoConcord,andhegotridofitforherindoublequicktime——allbuttheOrhamland。“
  “Sothatwasallyoucouldfindout,hey,Ase?”askedthecaptain。
  “Well,it'satleastasmuchasIexpected。Yousee,teacher,thesestory-booknotionsdon'tworkoutwhenitcomestoreallife。“
  MissDaweswasplainlydisappointed。
  “Iwishweknewmore,“shesaid。“WhowasonthisshipwithMr。
  Thayer?Andwhosentthenewsofhisdeathhome?”
  “Oh,Icantellyouthat,“saidAsaph。“'Twassomeone-hossdoctoroutthere,goldminin'himself,hewas。Johndiedofaquickfever。Gotcoldandwentoffinnotime。Sethrememberedthatmuch,thoughhecouldn'trememberthedoctor'sname。Hesaid,ifI
  wantedtolearnmoreabouttheThayers,Imightgosee——Humph,well,nevermindthat。'Twasjustfoolishness,anyhow。“
  ButPhoebepersisted。
  “Toseewhom?”sheasked。“Someoneyouknew?Afriendofyours?”
  Asaphturnedred。
  “Friendofmine!”hesnarled。“No,SIR!sheain'tnofriendofmine,I'mthankfultosay。MoreafriendofBailey's,here,ifshe'sanybody's。Oneofhispets,shewas,foraspell。Apatientofhis,youmightsay;anyhow,heprescribedforher。'Twasthatdeefidiot,DebbyBeasley,Cy;that'swho'twas。HernamewasBriggsaforeshemarriedBeasley,andshewashiredhelpforEmilyThayer,whenMarywasborn,anduntilJohndied。“
  CaptainCyburstintoaroaroflaughter。Baileysprangoutofhischair。
  “De——DebbyBeasley!”hestammered。“DebbyBeasley!”
  “ShewasthatdeefhousekeeperBaileyhiredforme,teacher,“
  explainedthecaptain。“I'vetoldyouabouther。Ho!ho!sothat'stheendofthemysteryhuntin'。Wegogunnin'forHemanAtkins,andwebringdownDebby!Well,Ase,goin'toseetheoldlady?”
  Mr。Tidditt'sretortwasemphatic。
  “Goin'toSEEher?”herepeated。“Iguessnot!Godfreyscissors!
  ItoldSeth,saysI,'I'vehadalltheDebbyBeasley_I_want,andIcal'lateCyWhittakerfeelsthesameway。'Gotoseeher!I
  wouldn'tgotoseeherifshewasupinParadisea-hollerin'forme。“
  “Nobodyupthere'sgoin'tohollerforYOU,AseTidditt,“remarkedBailey,withsarcasm;“sodon'tletthatworryyounone。“
  “AreYOUgoingtoseeher,CaptainWhittaker?”askedPhoebe。
  Thecaptainshookhishead。
  “Why,no,Iguessnot,“hesaid。“Idon'ttakemuchstockinwhatshe'dbelikelytoknow;besides,I'magooddeallikeAse——I'vehadaboutalltheDebbyBeasleyIwant。“
  CHAPTERXV
  DEBBYBEASLEYTOTHERESCUE
  “Mrs。Bangs,“saidtheschoolmistress,asifitwasthemostcasualthingintheworld,“Iwanttoborrowyourhusbandto-morrow。“
  ItwasFridayevening,andsupperattheperfectboardinghousehadadvancedasfarasthestewedprunesandfruit-cakestage。
  Keturah,whowascarefullydealingouttheprunes,exactlyfourtoeachsaucer,stoppedshort,spooninair,andgazedatMissDawes。
  “You——youwanttoWHAT?”sheasked。
  “Iwanttoborrowyourhusband。Iwanthimallday,too,becauseI'mthinkingofdrivingovertoTrumet,andIneedacoachman。
  You'llgo,won'tyou,Mr。Bangs?”
  Bailey,whohadbeenconsideringtheadvisabilityofaskingforasecondcupoftea,brightenedupandlookedpleased。
  “Why,yes,“heanswered,“I'llgo。Icangojustaswellasnot。
  Factis,I'dliketo。Ain'tbeentoTrumetIdon'tknowwhen。“
  MissPhinneyandthewidowTripplookedateachother。ThentheybothlookedatKeturah。Thatlady'smouthclosedtightly,andsheresumedherprunedistribution。
  “I'msorry,“shesaidcrisply,“butI'm'fraidhecan'tgo。It'sSaturday,andI'llneedhimroundthehouse。Doyoucareforcaketo-night,Elviry?I'm'fraidit'sprettydry;Iain'thadtimetodomuchbakin'thisweek。“
  “Ofcourse,“continuedthesmilingPhoebe,“Ishouldn'tthinkofaskinghimtogofornothing。Ididn'tmeanborrowhiminjustthatway。Iwasthinkingofhiringyourhorseandbuggy,and,asI'mnotusedtodriving,IthoughtperhapsImightengageMr。Bangstodriveforme。Iexpectedtopayfortheprivilege。But,asyouneedhim,IsupposeImustgetmyriganddriversomewhereelse。
  I'msosorry。“
  Thelandlady'sexpressionchanged。Thiswasthedullseason,andopportunitiesto“let“thefamilysteedandbuggy——“horseandteam,“wecallitinBayport——werefew。
  “Well,“sheobserved,“Idon'twanttobeunlikelyanddisobligin'。
  Far'she'sconcerned,he'dratherbetraipsin'roundthecountrythanstaytohome,anyday;thoughit'sbeensolongsencehetookMEtoridethatIdon'tknow'sI'dknowhowtoact。“
  “Why,Ketury!”protestedherhusband。“Howyoutalk!Didn'tI
  driveyoudowntothegraveyardonlylastSunday——ortheSundayafore?”
  “Graveyard!Yes,Inoticeourridesalwaysfetchupatthegraveyard。You'realwayswillin'totakemeTHERE。Seemssometimesasifyouenjoyeddoin'it。“
  “Now,Keturah!youknowyourselfthat'twasyouproposedgoin'
  there。Yousaidyouwantedtolookatourlot,'causeyouwasafraid'twan'tbigenough,andyoudidn'tknowbutwe'doughttoaddonanotherpiece。Yousaidthatitkeptyouawakenightsworryin'forfearwhenIpassedawayyouwouldn'thaveroominthatlotforme。Landsakes!don'tIremember?Didn'tyougivemethebluecreepstalkin'aboutit?”
  Mrs。Bangsignoredthisoutburst。Turningtotheschoolteacher,shesaidwithasigh:
  “Well,Iguesshecango。I'llgetalongsomehow。Ihopehe'llbecarefulofthebuggy;wehaditpaintedonlylastJanuary。“
  Mrs。Trippventuredahintedquestionconcerningtheteacher'serrandatTrumet。Thereplybeingnoncommittal,thewidowcheerfullyprophesiedthatsheguessed'twasgoingtorainorsnownextday。“It'sabouttimeforthelinestorm,“sheadded。
  Butitdidnotstorm,althoughabrisk,coldgalewasblowingwhen,afterbreakfastnextmorning,the“horseandteam,“withBaileyinhisSundaysuitandovercoat,andMissDawesonthebuggyseatbesidehim,turnedoutoftheboarding-houseyardandstartedonthetwelve-milejourneytoTrumet。
  Itwasableakride。Denboro,thevillageadjoiningBayportonthebayside,isaprettyplace,witholdelmsandsilverleafsshadingthemainstreetinsummer,andwithsubstantialhousesseteachinitstrimyard。ButbeyondDenborotheTrumetroadwindsoutoverrolling,barehills,withcranberrybogs,nowfloodedandskimmedwithice,inthehollowsbetweenthem,clumpsofbayberryandbeach-plumbushesscatteredovertheirroundedslopes,andwhitescarsintheirsidesshowingwherethecranberrygrowershavecutawaythethinlayerofcoarsegrassandmosstoreachthesandbeneath,sandwhichtheyuseinpreparingtheirbogsforthenewvines。
  Andthewind!ThereisalwaysabreezealongtheTrumetroad,eveninsummer——whenthemosquitoeslieinwaittoleewardlikebuccaneersuntil,sightingthelucklesswayfarerintheoffing,theydrivedownbeforethewindinclouds,literallytoeathimalive。Theyareskillednavigators,thoseTrumetroadmosquitoes,andtheyknowtheadvantageofsnugharborsunderhatbrimsandbehindspreadingears。AndeachindividualsmashedbyafranticpalmleavesathousandbloodrelativestoattendhisfuneralandexactrevengeaftertheCorsicanfashion。
  Now,inDecember,therewere,ofcourse,nomosquitoes,butthewindtoreacrossthosebarehilltopsinguststhatrockedthebuggyonitssprings。Thebayberrybusheshuddledandcrouchedbeforeit。Theskywascoveredwithtumbling,flyingclouds,whichchangedshapecontinually,andrippedintolong,fleecyravelings,thatbrokelooseandpeltedonuntilmergedintothenextbillowymass。Thebaywasgrayandwhite,andinthespotswhereanoccasionalsunbeambrokethroughandstruckit,flashedlikeaturnedknifeblade。
  Baileydrovewithonehandandheldhishatonhisheadwiththeother。TheroadhadbeendeeplyruttedduringtheNovemberrains,andnowtherutswerefrozen。Thebuggywheelstwistedandscrapedastheyturnedinthefurrows。
  “What'sthematter?”askedtheschoolmistress,shoutingsoastobeheardabovetheflappingofthebuggycurtains。“Whydoyouwatchthatwheel?”
  “'Fraidoftheaxle,“whoopedMr。Bangsinreply。“Nut'skindofloose,foronething,andthewaythewheelwobblesI'mscartshe'llcomeoff。Callthisaroad!”hesnortedindignantly。“Morelikeaplowedfieldaconsider'blesight。Jerushy,howsheblows!
  NowondertheyraisesomanydeefanddumbfolksinTrumet。I'dtalksignlanguagemyselfifIlivedhere。What'stheuseofwastin'strengthpumpin'upwordswhenthey'reblowedbackdownyourthroatfastenoughtochokeyou?Gitdap,Henry!Don'tyouseethemeetin'housesteeple?We'remostthere,thankthegoodness。“
  InTrumetCenter,whichisnotmuchofacenter,MissDawesalightedfromthebuggyandenteredabuildingbearingasignwiththewords“MetropolitanVarietyStore,JoshuaAtwood,Prop'r,Groceries,Coal,DryGoods,Insurance,BootsandShoes,GardenSeeds,etc。“Asmallersignbeneaththiswaslettered“JusticeofthePeace,“andonebelowthatread“PostOffice。“
  Sheemergedamomentlater,followedbyanelderlypersoninaredcardiganjacketandoveralls。
  “Takethefustturnin'totheleft,marm,“hesaidpointing。“It'sprettynightoEastTrumettownhall。Fusthousethissideoftheblacksmithshop。Abouttwomile,I'dsay。Windydayfordrivin',ain'tit?ThathorseofyoursbelongsinBayport,Ical'late。
  Lookstomelike——Hello,Bailey!”
  “Hello,Josh!”gruntedMr。Bangs,addinganexplanatoryasidetotheeffectthatheknewJoshAtwood,thelatterhavingoncelivedinBayport。
  “Butsay,“heaskedastheymovedononcemore,“havewegottogotoEASTTrumet?Jerushy!that'stheplacewherethewindCOMES
  from。Theyraiseitoverthere;anyhow,theydon'traisemuchelse。Whosehouseyougoin'to?”
  Hehadaskedthesamequestionatleasttentimessinceleavinghome,andeachtimeMissDaweshadevadedit。Shedidsonow,sayingthatshewassuresheshouldknowthehousewhentheygottoit。
  ThetwomilestoEastTrumetwereworsethanthetwelvewhichtheyhadcome。Thewindfairlyshriekedhere,fortheroadparalleledtheedgeofhighsandbluffsclosebytheshore,andtherutsand“thank-you-marms“weretryingtothetemper。Bailey'swascompletelywrecked。
  “Teacher,“hesnappedastheyreachedthecrestofalonghill,andaquickgrabathishatalonepreventeditsstartingonaballoonascension,“getoutaspell,willyou?I'vegottoswearorbust,and'long'syou'reaboardIcan'tswear。Whatyoustandin'stillfor,you?”hebellowedatpoorHenry,thehorse,whohadstoppedtorest。“Ical'latethecritterthinksthatlastcyclonemusthaveblowedmeskyhigh,andhe'swaitin'toseewhereIlight。Gitdap!”
  “IguessIshallgetoutverysoonnow,“pantedPhoebe。“There'stheblacksmithshopovertherenearthenexthill,andthishouseinthehollowmustbetheoneI'mlookingfor。“
  Theypulledupbesidethehouseinthehollow。Alittle,story-
  and-a-halfhouseitwas,and,judgingbytheneglectedappearanceoftheweedsandbushesintheyard,ithadbeenunoccupiedforsometime。However,theblindswerenowopen,andafewfowlsaboutthebackdoorseemedtopromisethatsomeonewaslivingthere。Thewoodenletterboxbythegatehadanamestencileduponit。MissDawessprangfromthebuggyandlookedatthebox。
  “Yes,“shesaid。“Thisistheplace。Willyoucomein,Mr。Bangs?
  Youcanputyourhorseinthatbarn,I'msure,ifyouwantto。“
  ButBaileydeclinedtocomein。Hedeclaredhewasgoingontotheblacksmith'sshoptohavethatwheelfixed。Hewouldnotfeelsafetostartforhomewithitasitwas。Hedroveoff,andMissDawes,knowingfromlifelongexperiencethatfrontdoorsaremerelyforshow,passedaroundthemainbodyofthehouseandrappedonthedoorintheell。Therapwasnotanswered,thoughshecouldhearsomeonemovingaboutwithin,andashrillvoicesinging“TheSweetByandBy。“Sosherappedagainandagain,butstillnoonecametothedoor。Atlastsheventuredtoopenit。
  Athinwoman,withherheadtiedupinacoloredcottonhandkerchief,wasintheroom,vigorouslywieldingabroom。Shewassinginginahighcrackedvoice。Theopeningofthedoorletinagustofcoldwindwhichstruckthesingerinthebackoftheneck,andcausedhertoturnaroundhastily。
  “Hey?”sheexclaimed。“Landsakes!youscareabodytodeath!
  Shutthatdoorquick!Iain'thankeringforinfluenzy。Whoareyou?Whatdoyouwant?Whydidn'tyouknock?Where'smyspecs?”
  Shetookapairofspectaclesfromthemantelshelf,rubbedthemwithherapron,andsetthemonthebridgeofherthinnose。Thensheinspectedtheschoolmistressfromheadtofoot。
  “Ibegpardonforcomingin,“shoutedPhoebe。“Iknocked,butyoudidn'thear。YouareMrs。Beasley,aren'tyou?”
  “Idon'twantnone,“repliedDebby,withemphasis。“Sothere'snouseyourwastin'yourbreath。“
  “Don'twant——“repeatedtheastonishedteacher。“Don'twantwhat?”
  “Hey?IsayIdon'twantnone。“
  “Don'twantWHAT?”
  “Whatever'tisyou'repeddlin'。Booksorsoaportea,orwhatever'tis。Idon'twantnothin'。“
  Aftersomestrenuousminutes,thevisitormanagedtomakeitcleartoMrs。Beasley'smindthatshewasnotapeddler。Shetriedtoaddawordoffurtherexplanation,butitwaseffortwasted。
  “'Tain'tnouse,“snappedDebby,“Ican'thearyou,youspeaksofaint。WaittillIgetmyhorn;it'sinthesettin'room。“
  Phoebe'swonderastowhatthe“horn“mightbewasrelievedbythewidow'sappearance,amomentlater,withthebiggesteartrumpethercallerhadeverseen。
  “There,now!”shesaid,adjustingtheinstrumentandthrustingthebell-shapedendundertheteacher'snose。“Talkintothat。Ifyouain'tapeddler,whatbeyou——sewin'machineagent?”
  PhoebeexplainedthatshehadcomesomedistanceonpurposetoseeMrs。Beasley。ShewasinterestedintheThayers,whousedtoliveinOrham,particularlyinMr。JohnThayer,whodiedin1854。ShehadbeentoldthatDebbyformerlylivedwiththeThayers,andcould,nodoubt,rememberagreatdealaboutthem。Wouldshemindansweringafewquestions,andsoon?