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第20章

  Ifoundtheagentwilling,ofcourse,tosleepontheflooroftheoffice。Thetoystationwasalsohishome。Thefrontcompartmentheldtheticketandtelegraphandmailandexpresschattels,andtherailing,androomforthepublictostand;throughadooryouthenpassedtothesitting,dining,andsleepingbox;andthroughanothertoacooking-stoveinapigeon-hole。Hereflourishedtheagentandhislungs,andherethecompany’sstrictordersbadehimsleepincharge;soIhelpedhimputhisroomtorights。Butweneednothavehurriedourselves。Mr。McLeanwassolonginbringingtheladythatIwentoutandfoundhimwalkingandtalkingwithher,whilefiftyyardsawayskulkedpoorTexas,alone。Thisboy’snamewas,likehimself,ofthesomewhatunexpectedorder,beingManassasDonohoe。
  AsIcametowardsthenewfriendstheydidnotappeartobejoking,andonseeingmeMissBucknersaidtoLin,“Didheknow?“
  Linhesitated。
  “Youdidknow!“sheexclaimed,butlostherresentmentatonce,andcontinued,veryquietlyandwithafriendlytone,“Ireckonyoudon’tliketohavetotellfolksbadnews。“
  ItwasIthatnowhesitated。
  “Nottoastrangegirl,anyway!“saidshe。“Well,nowIhavegoodnewstotellyou。YouwouldnothavegivenmeanyshockifyouhadsaidyouknewaboutpoorNate,forthat’sthereason——Ofcoursethosethingscan’tbesecrets!Why,he’sonlytwenty,sir!Howshouldheknowaboutthisworld?
  Hehadn’tlearnedthefirstlittlethingwhenhelefthomefiveyearsago。AndIamtwenty-three——oldenoughtobeNate’sgrandmother,he’sthatyoungandthoughtless。Hecouldn’teverrealizebadcompanionswhentheycamearound。Seethat!“Sheshowedmeapaper,takingitoutlikeapreciousthing,asindeeditwas;foritwasapardonsignedbyGovernorBarker。“AndtheGovernorhasletmecarryittoNatemyself。Hewon’tknowathingaboutittillItellhim。TheGovernorwasrealkind,andwewillneverforgethim。IreckonNatemusthaveamustachebynow?“saidshetoLin。
  “Yes,“Linanswered,gruffly,lookingawayfromher,“hehasgotamustacheallright。“
  “He’llbegladtoseeyou,“saidI,forsomethingtosay。
  “Ofcoursehewill!Howmanyhoursdidyousaywewillbe?“sheaskedLin,turningfrommeagain,forMr。McLeanhadnotbeenlosingtime。ItwasplainthatbetweenthesetwohadarisenafreemasonryfromwhichI
  wasalreadyshutout。Herwoman’shearthadansweredhisrightimpulsetotellheraboutherbrother,andIhadbeenfoundwanting!
  Sonowshelistenedoveragaintothehoursofstagejoltingthat“we“
  hadbeforeus,andthatlaybetweenherandNate。“Wewouldbefour——
  herself,Lin,myself,andtheboyBilly。WasBillytheoneatsupper?Ohno;justBillyLusk,ofLaramie。“He’sakidI’mtakingupthecountry,“
  Linexplained。“Ain’tyoumosttuckeredout?“
  “Oh,me!“sheconfessed,withalaughandasigh。
  Thereagain!Shehadputasidemysolicitudelightly,butwaswillingLinshouldknowherfatigue。Yet,fatigueandall,shewouldnotsleepintheagent’sroom。Atsightofitandtheclosequartersshedrewbackintotheouteroffice,sopromptedbythatinner,unsuspectedstrictnessshehadshownmebefore。
  “Comeout!“shecried,laughing。“Indeed,Ithankyou。ButIcan’thaveyousleeponthishardfloorouthere。Nopoliteness,now!Thankyoueversomuch。I’musedtoroughingitprettynearaswellasifIwas——acowboy!“AndsheglancedatLin。“They’recallingforty-seven,“sheaddedtotheagent。
  “That’sme,“hesaid,comingouttothetelegraphinstrument。“Soyou’reoneofus?“
  “Ididn’tknowforty-sevenmeantSepar,“saidI。“Howintheworlddoyouknowthat?“
  “Ididn’t。Iheardforty-seven,forty-seven,forty-seven,startandgorightalong,soIguessedtheywantedhim,andhecouldn’thearthemfromhisroom。“
  “Canyu’doastronomyandSpanishtoo?“inquiredtheproudandsmilingMcLean。
  “Why,it’snothing!I’vebeendayoperatorbackhome。Whyisadeputycomingthroughonaspecialengine?“
  “Pleasedon’tsayitoutloud!“quaveredtheagent,asthemachineclickeditsnews。
  “Yu’needn’tbescaredofagirl,“saidLin。“Anothersheriff!Sothey’renotquitbotheringusyet。“
  However,thismeddlingwasnotthecompany’s,butthecounty’s;asheriffsenttoarrest,onachargeofmurder,amannamedTrampas,saidtobeattheSandHillRanch。ThatwasnearRawhide,twostationsbeyond,andtheenginemightnotstopatSepar,eventowater。SoherewasnomolestingofSepar’sliberties。
  “Allthesame,“Linsaid,forpistolsnowandthenstillsoundedatthecorrals,“theboys’llnotunderstandthattillit’sexplained,andtheymayactwaywardfirst。I’dfeeleasierifyouslepthere,“heurgedtothegirl。Butshewouldnot。“Well,then,wemustrustlesomeotherprivateplaceforyou。How’sthesection-house?“
  “Rank,“saidtheagent,“sincethoseItaliansusedit。Thepumpengineerhasbeenscouring,buthe’sscaredtobunkthereyethimself。“
  “Toobadyoucouldn’ttrymyplanofafreight-car!“saidI。
  “Anempty?“shecried。“Isthereacleanone?“
  “You’vesureneverdonethat?“Linburstout。
  “Soyou’rescandalized,“saidshe,punishinghiminstantly。“Ireckonitdoestakeadecentgirltoshockyou。“Andwhileshestoodlaughingathimwithrobustirony,poorLinbegantostammerthathemeantnooffence。“Why,tobesureyoudidn’t!“saidshe。“ButIdoenjoyyourealthoroughly。“
  “Well,m’m,“protestedthewincingcow-puncher,drivenbacktoaddressingheras“ma’am,““weain’tused——“
  “Don’ttangleyourselfupworse,Mr。McLean。NomoreamI’used。’Ihaveneversleptinanemptyinmylife。Andwhyisthat?JustbecauseI’veneverhadto。Andthere’sthedifferencebetweenyouboysandus。Youdolotsofthingsyoudon’tlike,andtellus。Andweputupwithlotsofthingswedon’tlike,butweneverletyoufindout。Iknowyoumeantnooffense,“shecontinued,heartily,softeningtowardshercrushedprotector,“becauseyou’reagentleman。Andlands!I’mnotcomplainingaboutanempty。Thatwillberich——ifIcanhavethedoorshut。“
  Uponthisshewentouttoviewthecars,Mr。McLeanhoveringbehindherwithadevoted,uneasycountenance,andfrequentlymuttering“Shucks!“
  whiletheagentandIfollowedwithalamp,forthedarkwascome。Withourhelpshemountedintothefirstcar,andthenintothenext,takingthelamp。Andwhileshescannedthefloorandcorners,andslidthedoorbackandforth,Linwhisperedinmyear:“Hername’sJessamine。Shetoldme。Don’tyu’likethatname?“SoIansweredhim,“Yes,verymuch,“
  thinkingthatsomelargerflower——butstillaflower——mighthavebeenmoreapt。
  “Nobodyseemstohavesleptinthese,“saidshe,steppingdown;andonlearningthateventhetrampavoidedSeparwhenhecould,sheexclaimed,“Whatlodgingcouldbehandierthanthis!OnlyitwouldbesocuteifyouhadaLouavullan’Nashvullcar,“saidshe。“TwouldseemlikemyoldKentuckyhome!“Andlaughingrathersweetlyatherjoke,sheheldthelampuptoreadthecar’slettering。“’D。andR。G。’Oh,that’saway-offstranger!Ireckonthey’reallstrange。“Shewentalongthetrainwithherlamp。“Yes,’B。andM。’and’S。C。andP。’Oh,thisisrich!Natewilllaughwhenhehears。I’llchoose’C。,B。andQ。’That’salittlenearermycountry。Whattimedoesthestagestart?Porter,pleasewake’C。,B。andQ。’atsix,sharp,“saidshetoLin。
  Fromthispointoftheeveningon,Ithinkofourdoings——theirdoings——
  withasortofunchanginghomesickness。Nothinglikethemcaneverhappenagain,Iknow;forit’sallgone——settled,sobered,andgone。Andwhateverwholesomerproseofgoodfortunewaitsinourcup,howIthankmyluckforthisswallowoffrontierpoetrywhichIcameintimefor!
  Toarrangesomesortofbedforherwasthenextthing,andwemadeagoodshake-down——cleanstrawandblanketsandapillow,andtheagentwouldhavebroughtsheets;butthoughshewouldnothavethese,shedidnotresist——whatdoyousuppose?——alooking-glassfornextmorning!Andwegotabucketofwaterandhervalise。Itwasallonetoher,shesaid,inwhatcarLinandIputup;andletitbenextdoor,byallmeans,ifitpleasedhimtothinkhecouldwatchoverhersafetybetterso;andsheshutherselfin,biddingusgood-night。Webeganspreadingstrawandblanketsforourselves,whenawhistlesoundedfarandlong,anditstoneroseinpitchasitcame。
  “I’llgethimtorunrighttothecorrals,“saidtheagent,“sothesheriffcantelltheboyshe’snotafterthem。“
  “That’llconvince’emheis,“saidLin。“Stophimhere,orlethimgothrough。“
  Butwewerenottosteerthecoursethateventstooknow。Therailsofthemainlinebesideusbrightenedinwaveringparallelsastheheadlightgrewdownuponus,andinthissamemomenttheshootingsatthecorralschorusedinawild,hilariousthreat。Theburdenofthecomingengineheavilythrobbedintheairandalongthesteel,andmetandmixedwiththehard,lightbeatingofhoofs。Thesoundsapproachedtogetherlikeasortofcharge,andIsteppedbetweenthefreight-cars,whereIheardLinorderingthegirlinsidetoliedownflat,andcouldseetheagentrunningaboutinthedust,flappinghisarmstosignalwithasmuchcoherenceasachickenwithitsheadoff。Ihadveryshortspaceforwonderoralarm。Theedgeofoneofmyfreight-carsglowedsuddenlywiththeimminentheadlight,andgallopingshotsinvadedtheplace。Thehorsemenflewby,overreaching,andleaningbackandluggingagainsttheirimpetus。Theypassedinatangledswirl,andtheirdustcoiledupthickfromthedarkgroundandluminouslyunfoldedacrosstheglareofthesharp-haltedlocomotive。Thentheywheeled,andclusteredarounditwhereitstoodbyourcars,itsair-brakepumpingdeepbreaths,andtheinternalsteamhummingthroughitsbowels;andIcameoutintimetoseeBillyLuskclimbitsfrontwithcallow,enterprisingshouts。Thatwaschild’splay;andtheuniversalyellnowraisedbythehorsemenwastheirchild’splaytoo;butthewholethingcouldsoprecipitatelyreelintothefatalthatmythoughtsstopped。IcouldonlylookwhenIsawthattheyhadsomehowrecognizedthemanontheengineforasheriff。Twohadsprungfromtheirhorsesandweremakingboisterouslytowardthecab,whileLinMcLean,neitherboisterousnorjoking,wasgoingtothecabfrommyside,withhispistoldrawn,tokeepthepeace。Theengineersatwithaneutralhandonthelever,thefiremanhadrunalongthetopofthecoalinthetenderanddescendedandcrouchedsomewhere,andthesheriff,cool,andwithagood-naturedeyeuponallparties,wasjustbeginningtoexplainhiserrand,whensomeriderfromthecrowdcuthimshortwithaninvitationtogetdownandhaveadrink。Atthewordofribaldendearmentbywhichhenamedthesheriff,apassingfiercenesshardenedtheofficer’sface,andthenewyelltheygavewaslessplayful。
  Waitingnomoreexplanations,theyswarmedagainstthelocomotive,andMcLeanpulledhimselfuponthestep。Theloudtalkingfellatastroketoletbusinessgoon,andinthissilencecamethenoiseofasliding-door。AtthatIlooked,andtheyalllooked,andstoodharmless,likechildrensurprised。Forthereonthethresholdofthefreight-car,withtheinteriordarknessbehindher,andtouchedbytheheadlight’sdivergingrays,stoodJessamineBuckner。
  “Willyougentlemendomeafavor?“saidshe。“Strangers,maybe,havenorighttoaskfavors,butIreckonyou’llletthatpassthistime。ForI’mrealsleepy!“Shesmiledasshebroughtthisout。“I’vebeenfourdaysandnightsonthecars,andto-morrowI’vegottostagetoBuffalo。YouseeI’llnotbeheretospoilyourfunto-morrownight,andIwantboystobeboysjustasmuchasevertheycan。Won’tyouputitofftillto-morrownight?“
  Intheiramazementtheyfoundnospokesman;butIsawLinbusyamongthem,andthatsomewordwaspassingthroughtheirgroups。Afterthebriefintervalofstand-stilltheybegansilentlytogetontheirhorses,whiletheloomingengineglowedandpumpeditsbreath,andthesheriffandengineerremainedastheywere。
  “Good-night,lady,“saidavoiceamongthemovinghorsemen,buttheotherskepttheirabashednativesilence;andthustheyslowlyfiledawaytothecorrals。Thefigures,intheirlooseshirtsandleathernchaps,passedfromthedimnessforamomentthroughtheconeoflightinfrontofthelocomotive,sothatthemetalaboutthemmadehereandthereafaint,vanishingglint;andhereandthereinthedepartingcolumnabold,half-laughingfaceturnedforalookatthegirlinthedoorway,andthenwasgoneagainintothedimness。
  ThesheriffinthecabtookoffhishattoMissBuckner,remarkingthatsheshouldbelongtotheforce;andasthebellrangandtheenginemoved,offpoppedyoungBillyLuskfromhiscow-catcher。Withanexclamationofhorrorshesprangdown,andMr。McLeanappeared,and,withallaparent’sfrightandrage,heldtheboybythearmgrotesquelyasthesheriffsteamedby。
  “Iain’ta-goingtochaseit,“saidyoungBilly,struggling。
  “I’veamindtocowhideyou,“saidLin。