"No!Iwanttoapologize。Sitdown,co’nnle。"
"But,MissSally"——
"Sitdown,quick!"
Hedidso,seatinghimselfsidewaysonthebank。MissSallystoodbesidehim。
"Takeoffyo’hat,sir。"
Heobeyedsmilingly。MissSallysuddenlyslippedbehindhim。Hefeltthesofttouchofhersmallhandsonhisshoulders;warmbreathstirredtherootsofhishair,andthen——thelightpressureonhisscalpofwhatseemedthelipsofachild。
Heleapedtohisfeet,yetbeforehecouldturncompletelyround——adifficultytheyoungladyhadevidentlycalculatedupon——hewastoolate!ThefloatingdraperiesoftheartfulandshamelessMissSallywerealreadydisappearingamongthetombsinthedirectionofthehollow。
CHAPTERV。
ThehouseoccupiedbythemanageroftheDrummondSyndicateinRedlands——theformerresidenceofalocallawyerandjusticeofthepeace——wasnotlarge,buthadanimposingporticoofwoodenDoriccolumns,whichextendedtotheroofandfrontedthemainstreet。
Theall—pervadingcreepercloselycoveredit;thesidewalkbeforeitwasshadedbyarowofbroad—leavedailantus。Thefrontroom,withFrenchwindowsopeningontheportico,wasusedbyColonelCourtlandasageneraloffice;beyondthisasitting—roomanddining—roomoverlookedtheold—fashionedgardenwithitsdetachedkitchenandinevitablenegrocabin。Itwasacloseevening;thereweredarkcloudscomingupinthedirectionoftheturnpikeroad,buttheleavesoftheailantushungheavyandmotionlessinthehushofanimpendingstorm。Thesparksoflazilyfloatingfirefliessoftlyexpandedandwentoutinthegloomoftheblackfoliage,orinthedarkrecessesoftheoffice,whosewindowswerewidelyopen,andwhoselightsCourtlandhadextinguishedwhenhebroughthisarmchairtotheporticoforcoolness。Oneofthesesparksbeyondthefence,althoughalternatelyglowingandpaling,wasstillsopersistentandstationarythatCourtlandleanedforwardtowatchitmoreclosely,atwhichitdisappeared,andavoicefromthestreetsaid:——
"Isthatyou,Courtland?"
"Yes。Comein,won’tyou?"
ThevoicewasChampney’s,andthelightwasfromhiscigar。Asheopenedthegateandcameslowlyupthestepsoftheporticotheusualhesitationofhismannerseemedtohaveincreased。Alongsightrilledthelimpleavesoftheailantusandasquicklysubsided。Afewheavyperpendicularraindropscrashedandspatteredthroughthefoliagelikemoltenlead。
"You’vejustescapedtheshower,"saidCourtlandpleasantly。HehadnotseenChampneysincetheypartedinthecemeterysixweeksbefore。
"Yes!——I——IthoughtI’dliketohavealittletalkwithyou,Courtland,"saidChampney。Hehesitatedamomentbeforetheprofferedchair,andthenadded,withacautiousglancetowardsthestreet,"Hadn’twebettergoinside?"
"Asyoulike。Butyou’llfinditwofullyhot。We’requitealonehere;there’snobodyinthehouse,andthisshowerwilldriveanyloungersfromthestreet。"Hewasquitefrank,althoughtheirrelationstoeachotherinregardtoMissSallywerestillsoundefinedastoscarcelyinvitehisconfidence。
HowbeitChampneytooktheprofferedchairandtheglassofjulepwhichCourtlandbroughthim。
"YouremembermyspeakingtoyouofDumont?"hesaidhesitatingly,"MissDows’Frenchcousin,youknow?Well——he’scominghere:he’sgotpropertyhere——thosethreehousesoppositetheCourtHouse。
FromwhatIhear,he’scomeoverwithalotofnew—fangledFrenchideasontheniggerquestion——rotaboutequalityandfraternity,don’tyouknow——andthehighesteducationandhighestofficesforthem。Youknowwhatthefeelingisherealready?YouknowwhathappenedatthelastelectionatCoolidgeville——howthewhiteswouldn’tlettheniggersgotothepollsandthejollyrowthatwaskickedupoverit?Well,itlooksasifthatsortofthingmighthappenHERE,don’tyouknow,ifMissDowstakesuptheseideas。"
"ButI’vereasontosuppose——Imean,"saidCourtlandcorrectinghimselfwithsomedeliberation,"thatanyonewhoknowsMissDows’
opinionsknowsthatthesearenotherviews。Whyshouldshetakethemup?"
"BecauseshetakesHIMup,"returnedChampneyhurriedly;"andevenifshedidn’tbelieveinthemherself,she’dhavetosharetheresponsibilitywithhimintheeyesofeveryunreconstructedrowdylikeTomHigbeeandtherestofthem。They’dmakeshortworkofherniggersallthesame。"
"ButIdon’tseewhysheshouldbemaderesponsiblefortheopinionsofhercousin,nordoIexactlyknewwhat’takinghimup’
means,"returnedCourtlandquietly。
Champneymoistenedhisdrylipswiththejulepandutteredanervouslaugh。"Supposewesayherhusband——forthat’swhathiscomingbackheremeans。Everybodyknowsthat;youwould,too,ifyouevertalkedwithheraboutanythingbutbusiness。"
AbrightflashoflightningthatlitupthefacesofthetwomenwouldhaverevealedChampney’sflushedfeaturesandCourtland’slackofcolorhadtheybeenlookingateachother。Buttheywerenot,andthelongreverberatingcrashofthunderwhichfollowedpreventedanyaudiblereplyfromCourtland,andcoveredhisagitation。
ForwithoutfullyacceptingChampney’sconclusionshewascruellyshockedattheyoungman’sutteranceofthem。HehadscrupulouslyrespectedthewishesofMissSallyandhadfaithfully——althoughneverhopelessly——heldbackanyexpressionofhisownlovesincetheirconversationinthecemetery。ButwhilehisnativetruthfulnessandsenseofhonorhadoverlookedtheseeminginsincerityofherattitudetowardsChampney,hehadneverjustifiedhisowntacitparticipationinit,andtheconcealmentofhisownpretensionsbeforehispossiblerival。Itwastruethatshehadforbiddenhimtoopenlyenterthelistswithheradmirers,butChampney’sinnocentassumptionofhisindifferencetoherandhisconsequenthalfconfidencesaddedpoignancytohisstory。
Thereseemedtobeonlyonewaytoextricatehimself,andthatwasbyaquarrel。WhetherhedidordidnotbelieveChampney’sstory,whetheritwasonlythejealousexaggerationofarival,orMissSallywasactuallydeceivingthemboth,hispositionhadbecomeintolerable。
"Imustremindyou,Champney,"hesaid,withfreezingdeliberation,"thatMissMirandaDowsandherniecenowrepresenttheDrummondCompanyequallywithmyself,andthatyoucannotexpectmetolistentoanyreflectionsuponthewaytheychoosetoadministertheirpartinitsaffairs,eithernow,ortocome。StilllessdoI
caretodiscusstheidlegossipwhichcanaffectonlythePRIVATE
interestsoftheseladies,withwhichneitheryounorIhaveanyrighttointerfere。"
ButthenaiveteoftheyoungEnglishmanwasasinvincibleasMissSally’sown,andasfataltoCourtland’sattitude。"OfcourseI
haven’tanyRIGHT,youknow,"hesaid,calmlyignoringtheseverepreambleofhiscompanion’sspeech,"butIsay!hangitall!evenifafellowhasnochanceHIMSELF,hedon’tliketoseeagirlthrowherselfandherpropertyawayonamanlikethat。"
"Onemoment,Champney,"saidCourtland,undertheinfectionofhisguest’ssimplicity,abandoninghisformersuperiorattitude。"Yousayyouhavenochance。DoyouwantmetounderstandthatyouareregularlyasuitorofMissDows?"
"Y—e—e—s,"saidtheyoungfellow,butwiththehesitationofconscientiousnessratherthanevasion。"Thatis——youknowIWAS。
Butdon’tyousee,itcouldn’tbe。Itwouldn’tdo,youknow。Ifthoseclannishneighborsofhers——thatSouthernset——suspectedthatMissSallywascourtedbyanEnglishman,don’tyouknow——apoacherontheirpreserves——itwouldbeallupwithherpositiononthepropertyandherinfluenceoverthem。Idon’tmindtellingyouthat’sonereasonwhyIleftthecompanyandtookthatotherplantation。Buteventhatdidn’twork;theyhadtheirsuspicionsexcitedalready。"
"DidMissDowsgivethatasareasonfordecliningyoursuit?"
askedCourtlandslowly。
"Yes。Youknowwhatastraightforwardgirlsheis。Shedidn’tcomenorotabout’notexpectinganythingofthekind,’orabout’beingasistertome,’andallthat,for,byJove!she’salwaysmorelikeafellow’ssister,don’tyouknow,thanhisgirl。Ofcourse,itwashardlinesforme,butIsupposeshewasaboutright。"Hestopped,andthenaddedwithakindofgentlepersistency:"YOUthinkshewasaboutright,don’tyou?"
WithwhatwaspassinginCourtland’smindthequestionseemedsobitterlyironicalthatatfirstheleanedhalfangrilyforward,inanunconsciousattempttocatchthespeaker’sexpressioninthedarkness。"Ishouldhardlyventuretogiveanopinion,"hesaid,afterapause。"MissDows’relationswithherneighborsaresoverypeculiar。Andfromwhatyoutellmeofhercousinitwouldseemthatherdesiretoplacatethemisnotalwaystobedependedupon。"
"I’mnotfindingfaultwithHER,youknow,"saidChampneyhastily。
"I’mnotsuchabeastlycadasthat;Iwouldn’thavespokenofmyaffairsatall,butyouasked,youknow。Ionlythought,ifshewasgoingtogetherselfintotroubleonaccountofthatFrenchman,youmighttalktoher——she’dlistentoyou,becauseshe’dknowyouonlydiditoutofbusinessreasons。Andthey’rereallybusinessreasons,youknow。Isupposeyoudon’tthinkmuchofmybusinesscapacity,colonel,andyouwouldn’tgomuchonmyjudgment——
especiallynow;butI’vebeenherelongerthanyouand"——heloweredhisvoiceslightlyanddraggedhischairnearerCourtland——"Idon’tlikethelooksofthingshere。There’ssomedevilmentplottingamongthoserascals。They’reonlyawaitinganopportunity;asingleflashwouldbeenoughtosettheminablaze,evenifthefirewasn’tlitandsmoulderingalreadylikeasparkinabaleofcotton。I’dcutthewholethingandclearoutifIdidn’tthinkitwouldmakeitharderforMissDows,whowouldbeleftalone。"
"You’reagoodfellow,Champney,"saidCourtland,layinghishandontheyoungman’sshoulderwithasuddenimpulse,"andIforgiveyouforoverlookinganyconcernthatImighthave。Indeed,"headded,withanoddseriousnessandahalfsigh,"it’snotstrangethatyoushould。ButImustremindyouthattheDowsesarestrictlytheagentsandtenantsofthecompanyIrepresent,andthattheirrightsandpropertyunderthattenancyshallnotbeinterferedwithbyothersaslongasIamhere。Ihavenoright,however,"headdedgravely,"tokeepMissDowsfromimperilingthembyhersocialrelations。"
Champneyroseandshookhandswithhimawkwardly。"Theshowerseemstobeholdingup,"hesaid,"andI’lltoddlealongbeforeitstartsafresh。Good—night!Isay——youdidn’tmindmycomingtoyouthisway,didyou?ByJove!Ithoughtyouwerealittlestand—
offishatfirst。ButyouknowwhatImeant?"
"Perfectly,andIthankyou。"Theyshookhandsagain。Champneysteppedfromtheportico,and,reachingthegate,seemedtovanishashehadcome,outofthedarkness。
Thestormwasnotyetover;theairhadagainbecomecloseandsuffocating。Courtlandremainedbroodinginhischair。WhetherhecouldacceptChampney’snewsastrueornot,hefeltthathemustendthissuspenseatonce。Ahalf—guiltyconsciousnessthathewasthinkingmoreofitinreferencetohisownpassionthanhisdutytothecompanydidnotrenderhismeditationslessunpleasant。YetwhilehecouldnotreconcileMissSally’sconfidencesinthecemeteryconcerningtheindifferenceofherpeopletoChampney’sattentionswithwhatChampneyhadjusttoldhimofthereasonsshehadgivenHIMfordecliningthem,Iamafraidhewasnotshockedbyherpeculiarethics。Aloverseldomfindsfaultwithhismistressfordeceivinghisrival,andisaslittleapttoconsiderthelogicaldeductionthatshecoulddeceivehimalso,asOthellowastoacceptBrabantio’swarning,Themasculinesenseofhonorwhichmighthaveresentedthefriendshipofamancapableofsuchtreacherydidnothesitatetoaccepttheloveofawomanunderthesameconditions。Perhapstherewasanimpliedcomplimentinthusallowinghertotakethesoleethicalresponsibility,whichfewwomenwouldresist。
InthemidstofthisgloomyabstractionCourtlandsuddenlyraisedhisheadandlistened。
"Cato。"
"Yes,sah。"
Therewasasoundofheavyfootstepsinthehallcomingfromtherearofthehouse,andpresentlyadarkerbulkappearedintheshadoweddoorway。Itwashisprincipaloverseer——astrongandsuperiornegro,selectedbyhisfellow—freedmenfromamongtheirnumberinaccordancewithCourtland’snewregime。
"Didyoucomeherefromtheplantationorthetown?"
"Thetown,sah。"
"Ithinkyouhadbetterkeepoutofthetownintheeveningsforthepresent,"saidCourtlandinatoneofquietbutpositiveauthority。
"Aredeygoin’tobringbackdeole’patterrollers,’*sah?"askedthemanwithaslightsneer。
*The"patrol"orlocalpolicewhoformerlyhadthesurveillanceofslaves。
"Idon’tknow,"returnedCourtlandcalmly,ignoringhisoverseer’smanner。"ButiftheydidyoumustcomplywiththelocalregulationsunlesstheyconflictwiththeFederallaws,whenyoumustappealtotheFederalauthorities。Ipreferyoushouldavoidanytroubleuntilyouaresure。"
"Ireckontheywon’ttryanygamesonme,"saidthenegrowithashortlaugh。
Courtlandlookedathimintently。
"Ithoughtasmuch!You’recarryingarms,Cato!Handthemover。"
Theoverseerhesitatedforamoment,andthenunstrappedarevolverfromhisbelt,andhandedittoCourtland。
"Nowhowmanyofyouareinthehabitofgoingroundthetownarmedlikethis?"
"Onlydemenwho’vebeeninsulted,sah。"
"AndhowhaveYOUbeeninsulted?"
"MarseTomHigheedownindemarketreckoneditwashightimefancyniggerswasdrovintodeswamp,andIallowedthatloafersandbeggarshadbetterroosthighwhenworkin’folkswasaround,andMarseTomsaidhe’dcutmyhahtout。"
"Anddoyouthinkyourcarryingarevolverwillpreventhimandhisfriendsperformingthatoperationifyouprovokedthem?"
"Yousaidwewastopertectourse’fs,sah,"returnedthenegrogloomily。"Whatfohdendidyoudrillustousedemriflesindearmory?"
"TodefendyourselvesTOGETHERunderordersifattacked,nottosinglythreatenwiththeminastreetrow。Together,youwouldstandsomechanceagainstthosemen;separatelytheycouldeatyouup,Cato。"
"Iwouldn’ttrusttoomuchtosomeofdemniggersstandingtogether,sah,"saidGatedarkly。"Dey’drunbeforedeoldmasters——iftheydidn’trunto’em。Shuah!"
AfearofthiskindhadcrossedCourtland’smindbefore,buthemadenopresentcomment。"Ifoundtwoofthearmoryriflesinthemen’scabinsyesterday,"heresumedquietly。"Seethatitdoesnotoccuragain!Theymustnotbetakenfromthearmoryexcepttodefendit。"
"Yes,sah。"
Therewasamomentofsilence。Thenitwasbrokenbyasuddengustthatsweptthroughthecolumnsoftheportico,stirringthevines。
Thebroadleavesoftheailantusbegantorustle;anominouspatteringfollowed;therainhadrecommenced。AndasCourtlandroseandwalkedtowardstheopenwindowitsblankpanesandtheinterioroftheofficeweresuddenlyilluminatedbyagleamofreturninglightning。
Heenteredtheoffice,biddingCatofollow,andlitthelampabovehisdesk。Thenegroremainedstandinggloomilybutrespectfullybythewindow。
"Cato,doyouknowanythingofMr。Dumont——MissDows’cousin?"
Thenegro’swhiteteethsuddenlyflashedinthelamplight。"Ya!
ha!Ireckon,sah。"
"Thenhe’sagreatfriendofyourpeople?"
"Idon’tknowaboutdat,sah。Buthe’sapow’fulenemyofdeReedsanddeHigbees!"
"Onaccountofhisviews,ofcourse?"
"’Deedno!"saidCatowithanastoundedair。"Jessonaccountofdevendetta!"
"Thevendetta?"
"Yes,sah。Deoldbloodquo’llofdefamilies。It’sbeengoin’onoverfiftyyears,sah。Degranfader,fader,andbrudderofdeHigbeeswaskilledbydegranfader,fader,andbrudderofdeDoomonts。DeReedschippedinwhenalldeHigbeeswasplayedout,fo’deywasrelations,butdeywaschawedupbysomeofdeDowses,firstcousinstodeDoomonts。"
"What?AretheDowsinthisvendetta?"
"No,sah。Nomo’。Dey’sbinnomanindefamilysinceMissSally’sfaderdied——dat’sletdeDowsoutfo’ever。Delas’
shootin’wasdonebyMarseJackDoomont,whocrippledMarseTomHigbee’sbrudderJo,anddenskippedtoEurope。Deysayhe’scomeback,andislyinglowoveratAtlanty。Dar’llbelivelytimesofhecomesheretoseeMissSally。"
"Buthemayhavechangedhisideaswhilelivingabroad,wherethissortofthingissimplemurder。"
Thenegroshookhisheadgrimly。"Denhewouldn’tcome,sah。No,sah。HeknowsdatTomHigbee’sboundtogofo’himorleavedeplace,andMarseJackwouldn’tmindsettlin’HIMtooaswellashisbrudder,fordescoresisagin’deDoomontsyet。AndMarseJackain’tnoslouchwidascattergun。"
AtanyothertimetheimminenceofthissurvivalofalawlessbarbarismofwhichhehadheardsomuchwouldhaveimpressedCourtland;nowhewasonlyinterestedinitonaccountoftheinconceivablepositioninwhichitleftMissSally。Hadsheanythingtodowiththisbalefulcousin’sreturn,orwassheonlytobeahelplessvictimofit?
Awhite,dazzling,andbewilderingflashoflightningsuddenlylituptheroom,theporch,thedrippingailantus,andthefloodedstreetbeyond。Itwasfollowedpresentlybyacrashofthunder,withwhatseemedtobeasecondfainterflashoflightning,orratherasifthefirstflashhadsuddenlyignitedsomeinflammablesubstance。Withthelongreverberationofthethunderstillshakingthehouse,Courtlandslippedquicklyoutofthewindowandpasseddowntothegate。
"Diditstrikeanything,sah?"saidthestartlednegro,asCourtlandreturned。
"NotthatIcansee,"saidhisemployershortly。"Goinside,andcallZoeandherdaughterfromthecabinandbringtheminthehall。StaytillIcome。Go!——I’llshutthewindowsmyself。"
"Itmusthavestrucksomewhere,sah,shuah!Deh’sapow’fulsmellofsulphurrighthere,"saidthenegroashelefttheroom。
Courtlandthoughtsotoo,butitwasakindofsulphurthathehadsmelledbefore——onthebattlefield!Forwhenthedoorwasclosedbehindhisoverseerhetookthelamptotheoppositewallandexamineditcarefully。TherewasthedistinctholemadebyabulletwhichhadmissedCato’sheadattheopenwindowbyaninch。
CHAPTERVI。
InaninstantCourtlandhadregainedcompletepossessionofhimself。Hisdistractingpassion——howdistractinghehadneverbeforerealized——wasgone!Hisclearsight——nolongerdistortedbysentiment——hadcomeback;hesaweverythinginitsjustproportion——
hisduty,theplantation,thehelplessfreedmanthreatenedbylawlessfury;thetwowomen——nolongerhisonetantalizingvision,butnowonlyapassingdetailoftheworkbeforehim。Hesawthemthroughnoaberratingmistoftendernessorexpediency——butwiththesingledirectnessofthemanofaction。
TheshothadclearlybeenintendedforCato。Evenifitwereanactofmerepersonalrevenge,itshowedaconfidenceandsecurityinthewould—beassassinthatbetokenedcooperationandanorganizedplan。Hehadavailedhimselfofthethunderstorm,theflashandlongreverberatingrollofsound——anartificenotunknowntoborderambush——toconfusediscoveryattheinstant。Yettheattackmightbeonlyanisolatedone;oritmightbethebeginningofageneralraidupontheSyndicate’sfreedmen。IftheformerhecouldprotectCatofromitsrepetitionbyguardinghimintheofficeuntilhecouldbeconveyedtoaplaceofsafety;ifthelatter,hemustatoncecollectthenegroesattheirquarters,andtakeCatowithhim。Heresolveduponthelattercourse。ThequarterswerehalfamilefromtheDows’dwelling——whichwastwomilesaway。
HesatdownandwroteafewlinestoMissDowsstatingthat,inviewofsomethreateneddisturbancesinthetown,hethoughtitadvisabletokeepthenegroesintheirquarters,whitherhewashimselfgoing。Hesentherhishousekeeperandthechild,astheyhadbothbetterremaininaplaceofsecurityuntilhereturnedtotown。HegavethenotetoZoe,biddingherhastenbythebackgardenacrossthefields。ThenheturnedtoCato。
"Iamgoingwithyoutothequarterstonight,"hesaidquietly,"andyoucancarryyourpistolbacktothearmoryyourself。"Hehandedhimtheweapon。Thenegroreceiveditgratefully,butsuddenlycastasearchingglanceathisemployer。Courtland’sface,however,betrayednochange。WhenZoehadgone,hecontinuedtranquilly,"Wewillgobythebackwaythroughthewoods。"Asthenegrostartedslightly,Courtlandcontinuedinthesameeventone:
"Thesulphuryousmelledjustnow,Cato,wasthesmokeofagunfiredatYOUfromthestreet。Idon’tproposethattheshotshallberepeatedunderthesameadvantages。"
Thenegrobecameviolentlyagitated。"Itwasdatsneakin’hound,TomHigbee,"hesaidhuskily。
Courtlandlookedathimsharply。"ThentherewassomethingmorethanWORDSpassedbetweenhimandyou,Cato。Whathappened?Come,speakout!"
"Helashedmewithhiswhip,andIgibhimonerightundertheyeah,anddruppedhim,"saidCato,recoveringhiscouragewithhisangerattherecollection。"Ihadarighttodefendmyse’f,sah。"
"Yes,andIhopeyou’llbeabletodoit,now,"saidCourtlandcalmly,hisfacegivingnosignofhisconvictionthatCato’sfatewasdoomedbythatsingleretaliatingblow,"butyou’llbesaferatthequarters。"Hepassedintohisbedroom,tookarevolverfromhisbedheadandaderringerfromthedrawer,bothofwhichhequicklyslippedbeneathhisbuttonedcoat,andreturned。
"Whenweareinthefields,clearofthehouse,keepclosebymyside,andeventrytokeepstepwithme。Whatyouhavetosay,sayNOW;theremustbenotalkingtobetrayourposition——wemustgosilently,andyou’llhaveenoughtodotoexerciseyoureyesandears。Ishallstandbetweenyouandanyattack,butIexpectyoutoobeyorderswithouthesitation。"Heopenedthebackdoor,motionedtoCatotopassout,followedhim,lockedthedoorbehindthem,andtakingthenegro’sarmwalkedbesidethelowpalingstotheendofthegarden,wheretheyclimbedthefenceandstoodupontheopenfieldbeyond。
Unfortunately,ithadgrownlighterwiththebreakingoftheheavyclouds,andgustygleamsofmoonlightchasedeachotheroverthefield,orstruckaglitterfromstandingrain—poolsbetweenthelittlehillocks。Tocrosstheopenfieldandgainthefringeofwoodsontheothersidewasthenearestwaytothequarters,butforthemomentwasthemostexposedcourse;tofollowthehedgetothebottomofthefieldandtheboundaryfenceandthencrossatrightangles,initsshadow,wouldbesafer,buttheywouldlosevaluabletime。BelievingthatCato’svengefulassailantwasstillhoveringnearwithhiscomrades,CourtlandcastaquickglancedowntheshadowylineofOsagehedgebesidethem。SuddenlyCatograspedhisarmandpointedinthesamedirection,wheretheboundaryfencehehadnoticed——abarrierofroughpalings——crossedthefield。
Withthemoonlowontheothersideofit,itwasamereblacksilhouette,brokenonlybybrightsilveropeningsandgapsalongitssurfacethatindicatedthemoonlitfieldbeyond。AtfirstCourtlandsawnothingelse。Thenhewasstruckbythefactthattheseopeningsbecamesuccessivelyandregularlyeclipsed,aswiththepassingofsomeopaqueobjectbehindthem。Itwasafileofmenontheothersideofthefence,keepinginitsshelterastheycrossedthefieldtowardshishouse。Roughlycalculatingfromthepassingobscurations,theremusthavebeentwelveorfifteeninall。
Hecouldnolongerdoubttheircombinedintentions,norhesitatehowtomeetthem。HemustatoncemakeforthequarterswithCato,evenifhehadtocrossthatopenfieldbeforethem。Heknewthattheywouldavoidinjuringhimpersonally,inthefearofpossibleFederalandpoliticalcomplications,andheresolvedtousethatfeartoinsureCato’ssafety。Placinghishandsonthenegro’sshoulders,heshovedhimforwards,fallingintoa"lockstep"soclosebehindhimthatitbecameimpossibleforthemostexpertmarksmantofireatonewithoutimperilingtheother’slife。Whenhalfwayacrossthefieldhenoticedthattheshadowsseenthroughtheopeningsofthefencehadpaused。Theambushedmenhadevidentlyseenthedoubleapparition,understoodit,and,asheexpected,darednotfire。HereachedtheothersidewithCatoinsafety,butnotbeforehesawthefatefulshadowsagainmoving,andthistimeintheirowndirection。Theywereevidentlyintendingtopursuethem。ButoncewithinthewoodsCourtlandknewthathischanceswereequal。Hebreathedmorefreely。Cato,nowlessagitated,hadevenregainedsomethingofhisformeremotionalcombativenesswhichCourtlandhadchecked。Althoughfarfromconfidentofhishenchman’sprowessinanemergency,theprospectofgettinghimsafeintothequartersseemedbrighter。
Itwasnecessary,also,totrusttohissuperiorwood—craftandknowledgeofthelocality,andCourtlandstillwalkingbetweenhimandhispursuersandcoveringhisretreatallowedhimtoleadtheway。Itlayovergroundthatwasbeginningtoslopegently;theunderbrushwaspresentlyexchangedforspringymoss,thecharacterofthetreeschanged,theblacktrunksofcypressesmadethegloomthicker。Trailingvinesandparasitesbrushedtheirfaces,acurrentofdampairseemedtoflowjustabovethesoilinwhichtheirlowerlimbsmovedsluggishlyasthroughstagnantwater。Asyettherewasnoindicationofpursuit。ButCourtlandfeltthatitwasnotabandoned。Indeed,hehadbarelytimetocheckanexclamationfromthenegro,beforethedullgallopofhorse—hoofsintheopenaheadofthemwasplaintothemboth。Itwasasecondpartyoftheirpursuers,mounted,whohadevidentlybeensenttopreventtheirfinalegressfromthewoods,whilethosetheyhadjustevadedwerenodoubtslowlyandsilentlyfollowingthemonfoot。Theyweretobecaughtbetweentwofires!
"Whatistheretotheleftofus?"whisperedCourtlandquickly。
"Deswamp。"
Courtlandsethisteethtogether。Hisdull—wittedcompanionhadevidentlywalkedthembothintothetrap!Nevertheless,hisresolvewasquicklymade。Hecouldalreadyseethroughthethinningfringeoftimberthefiguresofthemountedmeninthemoonlight。
"Thisshouldbetheboundarylineoftheplantation?Thisfieldbesideusisours?"hesaidinterrogatively。
"Yes,"returnedthenegro,"butdequartersisamilefurder。"
"Good!StayhereuntilIcomebackorcallyou;I’mgoingtotalktothesefellows。Butifyouvalueyourlife,don’tYOUspeaknorstir。"
Hestrodequicklythroughtheinterveningtreesandsteppedoutintothemoonlight。Asuppressedshoutgreetedhim,andhalfadozenmountedmen,maskedandcarryingrifles,rodedowntowardshim,butheremainedquietlywaitingthere,andasthenearestapproachedhim,hemadeastepforwardandcried,"Halt!"
Themenpulledupsharplyandmechanicallyatthatringofmilitaryimperiousness。
"Whatareyoudoinghere?"saidCourtland。
"Wereckonthat’sOURbusiness,co’nnle。"
"It’smine,whenyou’reonpropertythatIcontrol。"
Themanhesitatedandlookedinterrogativelytowardshisfellows。
"Iallowyou’vegotusthere,co’nnle,"hesaidatlastwiththelazyinsolenceofconsciouspower,butIdon’tmindtellingyouwe’rewantinganiggeraboutthesizeofyourCato。Wehain’tgotanythingaginYOU,co’nnle;wedon’twanttointerferewithYOUR
property,andYOURways,butwedon’tcalculatetohavestrangersinterferewithOURwaysandOURcustoms。Trotoutyournigger——youNo’th’nfolksdon’tcallHIM’property,’youknow——andwe’llclearoffyourland。"
"AndmayIaskwhatyouwantofCato?"saidCourtlandquietly。
"ToshowhimthatalltheFederallawinh—llwon’tprotecthimwhenhestrikesawhiteman!"burstoutoneofthemaskedfigures,ridingforward。
"ThenyoucompelmetoshowYOU,"saidCourtlandimmovably,"whatanyFederalcitizenmaydointhedefenseofFederallaw。ForI’llkillthefirstmanthatattemptstolayhandsuponhimonmyproperty。Someofyou,whohavealreadytriedtoassassinatehimincoldblood,Ihavemetbeforeinlessdishonorablewarfarethanthis,andTHEYknowIamabletokeepmyword。"
Therewasamoment’ssilence;thebarreloftherevolverhewasholdingathissideglistenedforaninstantinthemoonlight,buthedidnotmove。Thetwomenrodeuptothefirstspeakerandexchangedwords。Alightlaughfollowed,andthefirstspeakerturnedagaintoCourtlandwithamockingpoliteness。
"Verywell,co’nnle,ifthat’syouropinion,andyouallowwecan’tfollowourgameoveryourproperty,why,wereckonwe’llhavetogivewayTOTHOSEWHOCAN。SorrytohavetroubledYOU。Good—
night。"
Heliftedhishatironically,wavedittohisfollowers,andthenextmomentthewholepartyweregallopingfuriouslytowardsthehighroad。
ForthefirsttimethateveninganervoussenseofapprehensionpassedoverCourtland。Theimpendingofsomeunknowndangerisalwaysmoreterribletoabravemanthanthemostoverwhelmingoddsthathecanseeandrealize。Hefeltinstinctivelythattheyhadutterednovaguebravadotocoveruptheirdefeat;therewasstillsomeadvantageonwhichtheyconfidentlyreckoned——butwhat?Wasitonlyareferencetotheotherpartytrackingthemthroughthewoodsonwhichtheirenemiesnowsolelyrelied?HeregainedCatoquickly;thewhiteteethofthefoolishlyconfidentnegrowerealreadyflashinghisimaginedtriumphtohisemployer。Courtland’sheartgrewsickashesawit。
"We’renotoutofthewoodsyet,Cato,"hesaiddryly;"norarethey。Keepyoureyesandearsopen,andattendtome。Howlongcanwekeepinthecoverofthesewoods,andstillpushoninthedirectionofthequarters?"
"There’sawayroun’deedgeo’deswamp,sah,butwe’dhavetogobackaspelltofindit。"
"Goon!"
"Anddar’smoccasinsandcopperheadslyingroundhereindetrail!
Deydon’tgoforusginerally——but,"behesitated,"whitemendon’tstandmuchshow。"
"Good!Thenitisasbadforthosewhoarechasingusasforme。
Thatwilldo。Leadon。"
Theyretracedtheirstepscautiously,untilthenegroturnedintoalighterby—way。Astrangemephiticodorseemedtocomefromsoddenleavesandmossesthatbegantooozeundertheirfeet。Theyhadpickedtheirwayinsilenceforsomeminutes;thestuntedwillowsandcypressstandingfartherandfartherapart,andtheopeningswithclumpsofsedgewerefrequent。Courtlandwasbeginningtofearthisexposureofhisfollower,andhadmovedupbesidehim,whensuddenlythenegrocaughthisarm,andtrembledviolently。
Hislipswerepartedoverhisteeth,thewhitesofhiseyesglistened,heseemedgaspingandspeechlesswithfear。
"What’sthematter,Cato?"saidCourtlandglancinginstinctivelyatthegroundbeneath。"Speak,man!——haveyoubeenbitten?"
Thewordseemedtowringanagonizedcryfromthemiserableman。
"Bitten!No;butdon’tyouhear’emcoming,sah!GodAlmighty!
don’tyouheardat?"
"What?"
"Dedogs!dehouns!——DEBLOODHOUNS!Dey’veset’emlooseonme!"
Itwastrue!AfaintbayinginthedistancewasnowdistinctlyaudibletoCourtland。Heknewnowplainlythefull,cruelpurportoftheleader’sspeech,——thosewhocouldgoanywhereweretrackingtheirgame!
Everytraceofmanhoodhadvanishedfromthenegro’scoweringframe。Courtlandlaidhishandassuringly,appealingly,andthensavagelyonhisshoulder。
"Come!Enoughofthis!Iamhere,andwillstandbyyou,whatevercomes。Thesedogsarenomoretobefearedthantheothers。Rouseyourself,man,andatleasthelpMEmakeafightofit。"
"No!no!"screamedtheterrifiedman。"Lemmego!LemmegobacktodeMassas!Tell’emI’llcome!Tell’emtocalldehounsoffme,andI’llgoquiet!Lemmego!"Hestruggledviolentlyinhiscompanion’sgrasp。
InallCourtland’sself—control,habitsofcoolness,anddiscipline,itistobefearedtherewasstillsomethingoftheoldBerserkertemper。Hisfacewaswhite,hiseyesblazedinthedarkness;onlyhisvoicekeptthatleveldistinctnesswhichmadeitforamomentmoreterriblethaneventhebayingofthetrackinghoundstothenegro’sear。"Cato,"hesaid,"attempttorunnow,and,byGod!I’llsavethedogsthetroubleofgrapplingyourlivingcarcass!Comehere!Upthattreewithyou!"pointingtoaswampmagnolia。"Don’tmoveaslongasIcanstandhere,andwhenI’mdown——butnottillthen——saveyourself——thebestyoucan。"
Hehalfhelped,halfdragged,thenowpassiveAfricantothesolitarytree;asthebayofasinglehoundcamenearer,thenegroconvulsivelyscrambledfromCourtland’skneeandshouldertotheforkofbranchesadozenfeetfromtheground。Courtlanddrewhisrevolver,and,steppingbackafewyardsintotheopen,awaitedtheattack。
Itcameunexpectedlyfrombehind。AsuddenyelpofpantingcrueltyandfrenziedanticipationatCourtland’sbackcausedhimtochangefrontquickly,andthedrippingfangsandsnakyboa—likeneckofagrayweirdshadowpassedhim。Withanawfulsupernaturalnessofinstinct,itkeptoninanunerringlinetothefatefultree。ButthatdreaddirectnessofscentwasCourtland’sopportunity。Hisrevolverflashedoutinanaimasunerring。Thebrute,piercedthroughneckandbrain,dashedonagainstthetreeinhisimpetus,andthenrolledoveragainstitinaquiveringbulk。AgainanotherbaycomingfromthesamedirectiontoldCourtlandthathispursuershadoutflankedhim,andthewholepackwerecrossingtheswamp。
Buthewasprepared;againthesameweirdshadow,asspectralandmonstrousasadream,dashedoutintothebrieflightoftheopen,butthistimeitwasstopped,androlledoverconvulsivelybeforeithadcrossed。Flushed,withthefireoffightinhisveins,Courtlandturnedalmostfuriouslyfromthefallenbrutesathisfeettomeettheonsetofthemorecowardlyhunterswhomheknewwereathisheels。Atthatmomentitwouldhavefaredillwiththeforemost。Nolongerthecalculatingstewardanddiplomaticmanager,nolongerthecool—headedarbiterofconflictinginterests,hewasreadytomeetthem,notonlywiththeintrepidinstinctsofasoldier,butwithanarousedpartisanfuryequaltotheirown。Tohissurprisenoonefollowed;thebayingofathirdhoundseemedtobesilencedandchecked;thesilencewasbrokenonlybythesoundofdistantdisputingvoicesandtheuneasytramplingofhoofs。Thiswasfollowedbytwoorthreerifleshotsinthedistance,butnoteitherinthedirectionofthequartersnortheDows’dwelling—house。Thereevidentlywassomeinterruptioninthepursuit,——adiversionofsomekindhadtakenplace,——butwhatheknewnot。Hecouldthinkofnoonewhomighthaveinterferedonhisbehalf,andtheshoutingandwranglingseemedtobecarriedonintheaccentsoftheonesectionalparty。HecalledcautiouslytoCato。Thenegrodidnotreply。Hecrossedtothetreeandshookitimpatiently。Itsboughswereempty;Catowasgone!Themiserablenegromusthavetakenadvantageofthefirstdiversioninhisfavortoescape。Butwhere,andhow,therewasnothinglefttoindicate。
AsCourtlandhadtakenlittlenoteofthetrail,hehadnoideaofhisownwhereabouts。Heknewhemustreturntothefringeofcypresstobeabletocrosstheopenfieldandgainthenegroquarters,whereitwasstillpossiblethatCatohadfled。Takingageneraldirectionfromthefewstarsvisibleabovetheopening,hebegantoretracehissteps。Buthehadnolongerthenegro’swoodcrafttoguidehim。Attimeshisfeetwerecaughtintrailingvineswhichseemedtocoilaroundhisankleswithominoussuggestiveness;attimestheyieldingsoilbeneathhistreadshowedhisperilousproximitytotheswamp,aswellasthefactthathewasbeginningtoinclinetowardsthatdreadcirclewhichisthehopelessinstinctofalllostandstrayinghumanity。Luckilytheedgeoftheswampwasmoreopen,andhewouldbeenabledtocorrecthischangedcourseagainbythepositionofthestars。Buthewasbecomingchilledandexhaustedbythesefruitlessefforts,andatlength,afteramoredeviousandprolongeddetour,whichbroughthimbacktotheswampagain,heresolvedtoskirtitsedgeinsearchofsomeothermodeofissuance。Beyondhim,thelightseemedstronger,asofamoreextendedopeningorclearing,andtherewasevenasuperficialgleamfromtheendoftheswampitself,asiffromsomeignisfatuusortheglancingofapoolofunbrokenwater。Afewrodsfartherbroughthimtoitandafullviewoftheunencumberedexpanse。Beyondhim,faracrosstheswamp,hecouldseeahillsidebathedinthemoonlightwithsymmetricallinesofsmallwhitesquaresdottingitsslopesandstretchingdownintoavalleyofgleamingshafts,pyramids,andtombs。Itwasthecemetery;thewhitesquaresonthehillsidewerethesoldiers’graves。Andamongthemevenatthatdistance,upliftingsolemnly,likeareproachfulphantom,wasthebrokenshaftabovethedustofChesterBrooks。
Withtheviewofthatfatefulspot,whichhehadnotseensincehislastmeetingtherewithSallyDows,afloodofrecollectionrusheduponhim。Inthewhitemistthathunglowalongthefartheredgeoftheswamphefanciedhecouldseeagainthebatterysmokethroughwhichtheghostlyfigureofthedeadriderhadchargedhisgunthreeyearsbefore;inthevaporywhiteplumesofafunerealplantinthelongavenuehewasremindedofthelightfigureofMissSallyassheappearedattheirlastmeeting。Inanothermoment,inhisalreadydazedcondition,hemighthavesuccumbedtosomesensuousmemoryofherformerfascinations,buthethrewitoffsavagelynow,withaquickandbitterrecallingofherdeceitandhisownweakness。Turninghisbackuponthescenewithahalf—
superstitioustremor,heplungedoncemoreintothetracklesscovert。Buthewasconsciousthathiseyesightwasgraduallygrowingdimandhisstrengthfalling。Hewasobligedfromtimetotimetostopandrallyhissluggishsenses,thatseemedtogrowheavierundersomedeadlyexhalationthatflowedaroundhim。Heevenseemedtohearfamiliarvoices,——butthatmustbedelusion。
Atlasthestumbled。Throwingoutanarmtoprotecthimself,hecameheavilydownupontheooze,strikingadull,half—elasticrootthatseemed——itmusthavebeenanotherdelusion——tomovebeneathhim,andeven——soconfusedwerehissensesnow——tostrikebackangrilyuponhisprostratearm。Asharppainranfromhiselbowtoshoulderandforamomentstunghimtofullconsciousnessagain。
Therewerevoicessurely,——thevoicesoftheirformerpursuers!IftheywereseekingtorevengethemselvesuponhimforCato’sescape,hewasreadyforthem。Hecockedhisrevolverandstooderect。A
torchflashedthroughthewood。Butevenatthatmomentafilmcameoverhiseyes;hestaggeredandfell。
Anintervalofhelplesssemi—consciousnessensued。Hefelthimselfliftedbystrongarmsandcarriedforward,hisarmhanginguselesslyathisside。Thedankodorofthewoodwaspresentlyexchangedforthefreeairoftheopenfield;theflamingpine—knottorcheswereextinguishedinthebrightmoonlight。Peoplepressedaroundhim,butsoindistinctlyhecouldnotrecognizethem。Allhisconsciousnessseemedcentredintheburning,throbbingpainofhisarm。Hefelthimselflaiduponthegravel;thesleevecutfromhisshoulder,thecoolsensationofthehotandburstingskinbaredtothenightair,andthenasoft,cool,andindescribablepressureuponawoundhehadnotfeltbefore。Avoicefollowed,——high,lazilypetulant,andfamiliartohim,andyetonehestroveinvaintorecall。
"DeLawdy—Gawdsaveus,MissSally!Wotyo’doin’dah?Chile!
Chile!Yo’’llkillyo’se’f,shuah!"
Thepressurecontinued,strangeandpotenteventhroughhispain,andwasthenwithdrawn。Andavoicethatthrilledhimsaid:——
"It’stheonlythingtosavehim!Hush,yechatteringblackcrow!
Sayanythingaboutthistoalivingsoul,andI’llhaveyo’
flogged!Nowtrotoutthewhiskeybottleandpouritdownhim。"
CHAPTERVII。
WhenCourtland’seyesopenedagain,hewasinbedinhisownroomatRedlands,withthevividmorningsunoccasionallylightingupthewallwheneverthecloselydrawncurtainswerelightlyblownasidebythefresheningbreeze。Thewholeeventsofthenightmighthavebeenadreambutfortheinsupportablelanguorwhichnumbedhissenses,andthetorporofhisarm,that,swollenanddiscolored,layoutsidethecoverletonapillowbeforehim。
ClothsthathadbeenwrungoutinicedwaterwerereplaceduponitfromtimetotimebySophy,MissDows’housekeeper,who,seatednearhisbedhead,waslazilyfanninghim。Theireyesmet。
"Broken?"hesaidinterrogatively,withafaintreturnofhisolddeliberatemanner,glancingathishelplessarm。
"Deedyno,cunnle!Snakebite,"respondedthenegress。
"Snakebite!"repeatedCourtlandwithlanguidinterest,"whatsnake?"
"Moccasino’copperhead——ifyoudounknowyo’se’fwhich,"shereplied。"Butit’sallrightnow,honey!Depizen’sdraw’doutandcleangone。Wotyerfeelsnowisdewhiskey。DewhiskeySTAYS,sah。Itgetsintodelubricationsofdeskin,sah,andhastobeabso’bed。"
Somefaintchordofmemorywastouchedbythegirl’speculiarvocabulary。
"Ah,"saidCourtlandquickly,"you’reMissDows’Sophy。Thenyoucantellme"——
"Nuffin,sahabsomlutelynuffin!"interruptedthegirl,shakingherheadwithimpressiveofficialdignity。"It’sdonegonefo’bidbydedoctor!Yo’’retoliedarandshutyo’reye,honey,"sheadded,forthemomentrevertingunconsciouslytothenativematernaltendernessofherrace,"andyo’’renottobodderyo’se’fefschoolkeepso’not。Demedicalmansaydistinctly,sah,"sheconcluded,sternlyrecallingherdutyagain,"noconversationwiddepatient。"
ButCourtlandhadwinningwayswithalldependents。"ButyouwillanswermeONEquestion,Sophy,andI’llnotaskanother。Has"——hehesitatedinhisstilluncertaintyastotheactualityofhisexperienceanditsprobableextent——"has——Cato——escaped?"
"Ifyo’meandatsassy,bull—niggeroberseerofyo’se,cunnle,HE’S
safe,yo’bet!"returnedSophysharply。"Safeinhisownquo’tahsnightafo’las’,afterbraggin’aboutthebloodhaownshekilled;
andsafeoberthecountylineyes’daymoan’in,afterkickingupalldisrumpus。Ifdarisasassy,highfalutin’niggerIjiss’spises——
itsdatblackniggerCatoo’yo’se!Now,"——relenting——"yo’jisswinkyo’eye,honey,anddon’texciteyo’se’faboutsachblacktrash;drapofftosleepcomfor’ble。Fo’youdo’angetannuderwordouto’Sophy,shuah!"
Asifinobedience,Courtlandclosedhiseyes。ButeveninhisweakstatehewasconsciousofthebloodcomingintohischeekatSophy’srelentlesscriticismofthemanforwhomhehadjustperiledhislifeandposition。Muchofithefeltwastrue;buthowfarhadhebeenadupeinhisquixoticdefenseofaquarrelsomeblustererandcowardlybully?Yettherewastheunmistakableshotandcold—bloodedattemptatCato’sassassination!Andtherewerethebloodhoundssenttotracktheunfortunateman!Thatwasnodream——butabrutalinexcusablefact!
ThemedicalpractitionerofRedlandsherememberedwasconservative,old—fashioned,anddiplomatic。Buthissympathieshadbeenbroadenedbysomearmyexperiences,andCourtlandtrustedtosomesoldierlyandfrankexpositionofthematterfromhim。Nevertheless,Dr。Maynardwasfirsthealer,and,likeSophy,professionallycautious。Thecolonelhadbetternottalkaboutitnow。Itwasalreadytwodaysold;thecolonelhadbeennearlyforty—eighthoursinbed。Itwasaregrettableaffair,butthenaturalclimaxoflong—continuedpoliticalandracialirritation——andnotwithoutGREATprovocation!Assassinationwasastrongword;couldColonelCourtlandswearthatCatowasactuallyAIMEDAT,orwasitnotmerelyademonstrationtofrightenabullyingnegro?Itmighthavebeennecessarytoteachhimalesson——whichthecolonelbythistimeoughttoknowcouldonlybetaughttotheseinferiorracesbyFEAR。
Thebloodhounds!Ah,yes!——well,thebloodhoundswere,infact,onlyapartofthatwholesomediscipline。SurelyColonelCourtlandwasnotsofoolishastobelievethat,evenintheoldslave—holdingdays,planterssentdogsafterrunawaystomangleanddestroyTHEIR
OWNPROPERTY?Theymightaswell,atonce,letthemescape!No,sir!Theywereusedonlytofrightenanddrivetheniggersoutofswamps,brakes,andhiding—places——asnoniggerhadeverdaredtoface’em。Catomightlieasmuchasheliked,buteverybodyknewWHOitwasthatkilledMajorReed’shounds。Nobodyblamedthecolonelforit,——notevenMajorReed,——butifthecolonelhadlivedalittlelongerintheSouth,he’dhaveknownitwasn’tnecessarytodothatinself—preservation,asthehoundswouldneverhavegoneforawhiteman。ButthatwasnotamatterforthecoloneltobotheraboutNOW。Hewasdoingwell;hehadsleptnearlythirtyhours;
therewasnofever,hemustcontinuetodozeofftheexhaustionofhispowerfulstimulant,andhe,thedoctor,wouldreturnlaterintheafternoon。
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