WhenMaryreadthisportionofthelettertoherUncleShadrachhisscornwasoutspoken。
“Gettired!“hescoffed。“JerryCliffordgettiredofbein’dunned!
DON’Ttalksofoolish!Why,hegetsfatonthatkindofthing;it’sthemainexcitementhehas,thatandspendin’acenttwiceadayfornewspapers。DidyoueverwatchJerrybuyapaper?No?Well,yougouptoEllis’ssomedaywhenthemornin’papersareputoutforsaleandwatchhim。He’lldriveuptothedoorwiththatoldhoopskirtofahorseofhis——that’swhatthecritterlookslike,oneofthemold-fashionedhoop-skirts;therewasnothin’tothembutframeworkandahollowinside,andthat’sallthereistothathorse——Well,Jerryhe’lldriveupandcomeintothepapercounter,hiseyesshinin’andhisnervesallkeyedupandonehandshoveddownintohisbritchespocket。He’llstandandlookoverthepapersonthecounter,readin’asmuchofeveryoneashecanfornothin’,andthenbyandbythathand’llcomeoutofhispocketwithacentinit。Thentheotherhand’llreachoverandgetholdofthepaperhe’scal’latin’tobuy,getagoodclovehitchontoit,andthenforaminutehe’llstandtherelookin’firstatthecentandthenatthepaperandrubbin’themoneybetweenhisfingerandthumb——he’sfiggerin’tohavealittleofthecoppersmellleftonhishandevenifhehastoletgoofthecoin,yousee——and——“
Marylaughed。
“UncleShad,“sheexclaimed,“whatridiculousnonsenseyoudotalk!“
“Nononsenseaboutit。It’sdeadserious。Itain’tanyjoketoJerry,youcanbetonthat。Well,afteraspell,hekindofgetshisspunkuptomaketheplunge,asyoumightsay,laysdownthepenny——Oh,heneverthrowsitdown;hewouldn’ttreatrealmoneyasdisrespectfulasthat——grabsupthepaperandmakesabreakforoutdoors,neveroncelookin’backforfearhemightchangehismind。
Whenhedrivesoffinhisbuggyyoucanseethathe’sallhetupandtrembly,likeoneofthemrecklessWallStreetspeculatorsyoureadabout。He’sspentacent,buthe’shadalovelynerve-wrackin’timedoin’it。Oh,afellerhastosatisfyhiscravin’forexcitementsomehow,andJerrysatisfieshisbuyin’one-centnewspapersandseein’hiscreditorsgetmad。Doyousupposeyoucanworrysuchacritterasthatbytalkin’tohimaboutwhatheowes?Mightaswelltrytoworryacodfishbyleanin’overtherailoftheboatandhollerin’toitthatit’sdrownin’。“
Marylaughedagain。“I’mafraidyoumayberight,UncleShad,“shesaid,“butIshan’tgiveuphope。Mychancemaycomesomeday,ifI
waitandwatchforit。“
Itcameunexpectedlyandinaratheroddmanner。Oneraw,windyMarchafternoonshewasverymuchsurprisedtoseeSamKeithwalkintothestore。Sam,sincehisgraduationfromcollege,was,asheexpressedit,“moaningonthebar“inBoston——thatistosay,hewasattendingtheHarvardLawSchoolwiththehope,onhisparents’
part,thathemightultimatelybecomealawyer。
“Why,Sam!“exclaimedMary。“Isthisyou?“
Samgrinnedcheerfully。“’TisI,“hedeclared。“Iamhere。Thatistosay,thehandsomeyouthwhosefootfallsyouhearapproachinguponhorsebackisnoneotherthanourhero。Mary,youare,asusual,asighttobethankfulfor。Howdoyoudo?“
MaryadmittedthatshewasingoodhealthandthendemandedtoknowwhathewasdoingdownontheCapeatthattimeoftheyear。Hesatdowninachairbythestoveandproppedhisfeetagainstthehearthbeforereplying。
“Why!Haven’tyouguessed?“heasked,inmockamazement。“Dearme!
I’msurprised。Ishouldhavethoughttheweatherwouldhavesuggestedmyerrand。Hearthatzephyr;doesn’titsuggestbathingsuitsandoutingflannelsandmosquitoesandhammockflirtations?
Eh?“
Thezephyrwasasixty-mile-an-hourMarchgale。Samrepliedtohisownquestion。
“Answer,“hesaid,“itdoesnot。Right,mychild;gouphead。But,honestInjun,Iamdownhereonsummerbusiness。ThatMr。Raymond,Dad’sfriend,whowasvisitingusthissummeriscrazyabouttheCape。HehasdecidedtobuildasummerhomehereatSouthHarniss,andthefirstrequisitebeinglandtobuilditonhehasaskedDadtobuythestripbetweenourownpropertyandtheNorthInlet,alwaysprovideditcanbebought。Dadaskedmetocomedownhereandseeaboutit,sohereIam。“
Maryconsidered。“Oh,yes,“shesaid,afteramoment,“Iknowthelandyoumean。Whoownsit?“
“That’swhatIdidn’tknow,“saidSam。“ButIdoknownow。IaskedthefirstpersonImetafterIgotoffthetrainandoddlyenoughheturnedouttobetheownerhimself。ItwasoldClifford——Isaiah,Elisha,Hosea——Jeremiah,that’sit。Iknewitwasoneoftheprophets。“
“SoMr。Cliffordownsthatland。Ididn’tknowthat。“
“NeitherdidI。Hedidn’ttellmeatfirstthathedidownit。
AskedmewhatIwantedtoknowfor。“
“Didyoutellhim?“askedMary。
ForthefirsttimesinceMr。Keith’sarrivalthatyounggentleman’seasyassuranceseemedalittleshaken。Heappearedtofeelratherfoolish。
“Why,yes,tobehonest,Idid,“headmitted。“Iwasanidiot,I
suppose,buteveryoneasksabouteveryone’selsebusinessdownhereandIdidn’tthink。HekepttalkingandpumpingandbeforeI
realizeditItoldhimaboutRaymond’sbeingsoanxioustogetthatproperty,beingdeadsetonitandallthat,andaboutmybeingcommissionedtobuyatanyreasonablefigure。Andthen,afterawhile,heastonishedmebysayingheownedthelandhimself。
Confoundit!Isupposehe’lljamthepriceawayupafterwhatI
toldhim。“
“Oh,thenyouhaven’tbought?“
“Notyet。Iwaswilling,butforsomereasonhewouldn’tsellatonce——wouldn’teventalkprice。Wantedtothinkitover,hesaid。
Ican’twaitnow,butIamcomingdownagainonMondayandweshallclosethedealthen。“
ThateveningMarytoldShadrachwhatSamhadsaid。TheCaptainlookedpuzzled。
“Ididn’tknowJerryCliffordownedthatland,“hesaid。“Idon’tbelievehedoes。“
“Ofcoursehedoes,UncleShad。Hewouldn’thavetoldSamhedidownitifhedidn’t。Whatintheworldwouldhegainbythat?“
“Why,nothin’,Ipresumelikely。Buthemusthaveboughtitmightyrecent。LastIheardJimmieG。ownedthatpiece。’Twaspartofthepropertyhisfatherlefthim。NexttimeIseeJimmieI’llaskhim。“
So,threedayslater,whenJimmieG——hislastnamewasPeters——
passedthestoretheCaptainhailedhimand,invitinghimin,wentstraighttothepoint。
“WhendidyousellJerryCliffordthatNorthInletlandofyours,Jim?“heasked。
JimmieG。lookedsurprised。“HowintimedidyouknowIhadsoldit?“hedemanded。“Itbeatsallhowthingsgetaroundinthistown。
Ineversoldthatlanduntildayaforeyesterdayevenin’andthedeeddidn’tpasstillyesterday,andyetyouknowthewholebusiness。NotthatIcare;’twasJerrywanteditkeptstill。Whotoldyou?“
CaptainShadwhistled。“Isee,“hesaidslowly。“Isee。Yes,yes。
WhenJerrytoldSamheownedthatlandhe……Humph!It’sjustanothercaseoftheboylied,that’sall。Tut,tut,tut!WhenyougetaheadofJerryCliffordyou’vegottoturnoutearly,ain’tyou?
Ihopeyougotagoodpricefortheland,Jim。“
“Well,Ididn’t;thatis,notverybig。What’sup,anyway?Whatareyouhintin’at,Cap’nShad?“
BeforetheCaptaincouldanswer,Mary,whohadbeenlisteningtotheconversation,brokeintoaskaquestion。
“Mr。Peters,“shecriedeagerly,“wouldyoumindtellingmethis:
Whosenameisthenewdeedin,Mr。Clifford’sorhiswife’s?“
JimmieG。laughed。“Why,thatwaskindoffunny,too,“hesaid。
“YouknowJerry,Cap’nShad;heneverhasnothin’inhisownname——
it’sallinhiswife’s。That’saprincipleofhis。“
“I’dcallitalackofprinciple,“gruntedShadrach。“Nevermind,Jim;goon。“
“Buthewasinaterriblerushtoclosethesale,forsomereasonorother,“wentonPeters,“andIforgot,myself,andhadthedeedmadeinthenameofJeremiahClifford。Hemadeabigrowatfirst,butitseemedasifhecouldn’twaitformetohaveitchanged,sohehandedoverhischeckand——“
“Wait!Wait,please,Mr。Peters!“brokeinMary,hereyesflashingwithexcitement。“JusttellmeifIunderstandyoucorrectly。YousoldthatlandtoMr。CliffordandheownsitnowINHISOWNNAME?“
“Why,yes——sartin。“
Marywaitedtohearnomore。Sheranoutofthestoreandtothepost-office。AfewminuteslatershewastalkingwithJudgeBaxteroverthetelephone。WhenshereturnedtheCaptainwascurioustoknowwhereshehadbeen,butshewouldnottellhim。
“Wait,“shesaid。“Wait,UncleShad;Ithinksomethingisgoingtohappen。“
IthappenedonMondaymorning。Marywasatthedesk;Simeonwasinthebackroomgettingreadyhisearlymorningorders,andCaptainShadwasstandingbythewindowlookingout。SuddenlyMaryheardhimutteranexclamation。