“Thereain’tany’buts’;haven’tgottimefor’em。“
Mr。Hamiltonregardedhisfriendwithanoddexpression。
“Shadrach,“heasked,“doyourealizewhatyou’resayin’?“
“Who’ssayin’?Yousaidit,Ididn’t。Besidestakin’herhomewithustodaydon’tmeannothin’,doesit?Avisitwon’thurtus。
Visitsdon’tbindanybodytoanything。Jumpin’Judas!Iguesswe’vegotroomenoughinthehousetohaveoneyoung-onecomevisitin’for——foracoupleofdays,ifwewantto。Whatareyoumakin’suchafussabout?Hereyou,“turningtothehousekeeper,“ain’tyougoneyet?You’vegotjustthirteenminutestogetthatsatchelready。“
Mrs。Hobbsdeparted,outrageddignityinherwalkandmanner。
“Am——amIgoin’?“falteredMary-’Gusta。
Zoethnodded。
“Yes,“hesaid,“you’regoin’。Unless,ofcourse,you’dratherstayhere。“
“No,I’drathergo,if——ifIcantakeDavidandthedolls。CanI?“
“Canshe,Shadrach?“
CaptainShad,whowaspacingthefloor,turnedsavagely。
“Whatdoyouaskmethatfor?“hedemanded。“Thisisyourdoin’s,’tain’tmine。Yousaiditfirst,didn’tyou?Yes,yes,lethertakethedollsandcats——andcowsandpigs,too,ifshewantsto。
Jumpin’fire!WhatdoIcare?Ifafeller’sboundtobeafool,alittlelivestockmoreorlessdon’tmakehimanybiggerone……
Landsakes!Ibelieveshe’sgoin’tocryagain。Don’tdothat!
What’sthematternow?“
Thetearswerestartingoncemoreinthegirl’seyes。
“I——Idon’tthinkyouwantme,“shestammered。“Ifyoudidyou——youwouldn’ttalkso。“
TheCaptainwasgreatlytakenaback。Hehesitated,tuggedathisbeard,andthen,walkingovertothechild,tookherbythehand。
“Don’tyoumindthewayItalk,Mary-’Gusta,“hesaid。“I’mliabletotalk’mostanyway,butIdon’tmeannothin’byit。Ilikelittlegirls,sameasZoethsaid。AndIain’tmadaboutthejig-
tunechair,neither。Say,“withasuddeninspiration;“herewearesettin’hereandoneofourpassengershasleftthedock。Wegottofindthatcat,ain’twe?Whatdidyousayhisnamewas——Solomon?“
“No,sir;David。“
“David,sureenough。IfI’dbeenupinScripturethewayZoeth——Mr。
Hamilton,here——is,Iwouldn’thavemadethatmistake,wouldI?
Comeon,let’syouandmegofindDavidandbreakthenewstohim。
Say,he’llbesomesurprisedtofindhe’sbookedforaforeignv’yage,won’the?Comeon,we’llgofindhim。“
Mary-’GustaslowlyrosefromMr。Hamilton’sknee。SheregardedtheCaptainsteadilyforamoment;then,handinhand,theyleftthebarntogether。
JudgeBaxterwhistled。“Well!“heexclaimed。“ImustsayIdidn’texpectthis。“
Zoethsmiled。“Thereain’tmanybettermenthanShadrachGould,“heobserved,quietly。
CHAPTERIV
Mary-’Gusta,eventhoughshelivestobeaveryoldwoman,willneverforgetthatridetoSouthHarniss。Itwasthelongestrideshehadevertaken,andthatofitselfwouldhavemadeitunforgettable。Then,too,shewasgoingvisiting,andshehadneverbeenvisitingbefore。Also,shewasleavingMrs。Hobbsand,foratimeatleast,thatladycouldnotremindherofherqueernessandbadness。Morethanall,shewasgoingonajourney,arealjourney,likeagrown-uporapersoninastory,andherfamily——Davidandthedolls——werejourneyingwithher。Whatthejourneymightmeantoher,ortowhatsortofplaceshewasgoing——thesequestionsdidnottroubleherintheleast。Childlike,shewasquitesatisfiedwiththewonderfulpresent,andtothefuture,eventhedreadedorphans’
home,shegavenotathought。
Perchedonthebuggyseat,squeezedinbetweenCaptainShadandMr。
Hamilton,shegazedwide-eyedatthehousesandfieldsandwoodsalongtheroadside。Shedidnotspeak,unlessspokento,andthetwomenspokebutseldom,eachapparentlythinkinghard。
OccasionallytheCaptainwouldsigh,orwhistle,orgroan,asifhisthoughtsweredisturbingandmostunusual。Onceheaskedherifshewascomfortable。
“Yes,sir,“shesaid。
“Havin’agoodtime?Liketogotoride,doyou?“
Mary-’Gustaassumedhermostgrown-upair。
“Yes,sir,“shesaid。“Ijustlovetotravel。It’sbeenthedreamofmylife。“
“Gosh!Iwanttoknow!“exclaimedtheastonishedShadrach;thenheshookhishead,chuckled,andorderedthehorsetohurryup。
Thedollswerearrangedinarowagainstthebackofthedashboard。
Infrontofthem,andbetweentheCaptain’sfeetandZoeth’s,thebatteredsatchelcontainingthechild’severydaydressandvisitingessentialswassqueezed。Mary-’Gusta’sfeetstuckstraightoutandrestedonthetopofthesatchel。David,inabasketwiththelidtiedfast,wasplantedbetweenthelastmentionedfeet。Daviddidnotappeartosharehis——orher——owner’sloveoftravel。Thecatwailedlugubriouslyatintervals。
Zoethmadethenextattemptatconversation。
“NeverbeentoSouthHarniss,haveyou,Mary’-Gusta?“heinquired。
“No,sir,“gravely。“But,“rememberingthehousekeeper’sfinalchargenottoforgethermanners,ifshehadany,“I’msureI’lllikeitverymuch。“
“Oh,youare,eh?Well,that’snice。Whatmakesyousosure?“
Mary-’Gustareflected。SherememberedwhatMrs。Baileyhadsaidafteraweek’svisitinBayport,whichisfourteenmilesfromOstable。“Ithinkeverybodyenjoysachangeofair,“sheobserved。
“Mysoulandbody!“exclaimedMr。Hamilton。
CaptainShadlookeddownathissmallpassenger。
“Howoldareyou,sis?“hedemanded。
“I’mseven。ButIain’tasis;Ihaven’tgotanybrothersorsisters。“
“Oh!Well,that’safact,too,nowIcometothinkofit。Howolddidyousay;seventy,wasit?“
“No,sir。Seven。DidyouthinkIsaidseventy?“
“Eh?No,Iguessnot。“
“Icouldn’tbeseventy。IfIwasI’dbelotsbigger,youknow。“
“That’sso;Ipresumelikelyyouwould。“
Morereflection。Then:“IfIwasseventyIguessyouwouldn’thaveaskedme。“
“Sho!Wouldn’tI?Whynot?“
“’Causegrown-upfolksdon’tliketobeaskedhowoldtheyare。I
askedMrs。Hobbshowoldshewasonceandshedidn’tlikeit。“
“Didn’tshe?“
“No,sir。Shetoldmetomindmyownbusiness。“
TheCaptainlaughedaloud。Then,turningtoMr。Hamilton,hesaid:
“Say,Zoeth,Isaiah’llbealittlemitesurprisedwhenheseesthiscraftmakeport,eh?“
Zoethsmiled。“Ishouldn’twonder,“hereplied。
“Um-hm。I’dliketohaveatintypeofIsaiah’sface。Well,sis——
er,Mary-’Gusta,Imean——there’sSouthHarnissdeadahead。Howdoyoulikethelooksofit?“
Theyhademergedfromalongstretchofwoodsandwereatthesummitofalittlehill。Fromthecrestofthishilltheroadwounddownpastanoldcemeterywithgray,moss-coveredslatetombstones,overabridgebetweenacreekandagood-sizedpond,onthroughaclumpofpines,whereitjoinedthemainhighwayalongthesouthshoreoftheCape。Thishighway,inturn,woundandtwisted——therearefewstraightroadsonCapeCod——betweenotherandlowerhillsuntilitbecameavillagestreet,themainstreetofSouthHarniss。Thesunwaslowinthewestanditslightbathedtheclusteredroofsinawarmglow,touchedwindowsandvaneswithfire,andtwinkledandglitteredonthewatersofNantucketSound,whichfilledthewholesouthernhorizon。Therewaslittlebreezeandthesmokefromthechimneysrosealmoststraight。So,too,didthesmokefromthedistanttugsandsteamers。Thereweretwoorthreeschoonersfarout,andnearershore,asailboat。Aprettypicture,onewhichartistshavepaintedandsummervisitorsenthusedovermanytimes。
ToMary-’Gustaitwasnewandwonderful。Thechildwasinamoodtolikealmostanythingjustthen。Mrs。Hobbswasmilesawayandthememoryofthemusicchairandherowndisgraceandshamewerebutmemories。Shedrewalongbreathandlookedandlooked。