The White Moll

第27章

“Igottohavemebitofcoke,“Pinkieanswered,withashrugofhisshoulders。“An’,anyway,I’mnopipe-hitter。

“It’sallthesamewhateverwayyoutakeit!“retortedShluker。

“Well,goonwithyourstory。YouwentdowntoCharlie’sdopeparlors,andjabbedaneedleintoyourself,ortookitsomeotheroldway。Igetyou!Whathappenedthen?“

“Itwasaboutanhourago,“resumedPinkieBonnwithundisturbedcomplacency。“JustasIwasbeatin’itoutoftherebythecellar,Ihearssomewhisperin’asIwaspassin’oneoftheenddoors。

Savvy?Ihadn’tmadenonoise,an’theyhadn’theardme。Igetsapeekin,’causethedoor’scracked。ItwasFrenchPetean’MarnyDay。Ilistens。An’afterabouttwosecondsIwasgoin’shakyforfearsomeonewouldcomealongan’Iwouldn’tgetthewholeofit。

Takeitfromme,Shluk,itwassomegoods!“

Shlukergruntednoncommittingly。

“Well,goon!“heprompted。

“Ididn’tgetallthefinepoints,“grinnedPinkie;“butIgotenough。TherewasaguybythenameofDaineywhousedtolivesomewhereontheEastSidehere,an’heusedtoworkinsomesweat-shop,an’heworkedtillhegotprettyold,an’thenhislungs,orsomething,wentbadonhim,an’hewentbroke。An’thedoctorsaidhehadtobeatitoutofheretoamoresalubriousclimate。Somenutfilledhisearfull’boutgoldhuntin’upinAlaska,an’hefellforit。Hecheweditoverwithhiswife,an’

shewasforittoo,’causethedoctor’dtoldherheroldmanwouldbumpoffifhestuckaroundhere,an’theyhadn’tanymoneytogetawaytogether。Shefiguredshecouldgetalongworkin’outbythedaytillhecamebackamillionaire;an’oldDaineystartedoff。

“Idunnohowhegotthere。I’mjustfillin’inwhatIhearsFrenchPetean’Marnytalkin’about。Iguessmostlyhebeathiswaythereridin’therods;but,anyway,hegotthere。See?An’thenhegoesdownsickthereagain,an’ahospital,orsomeoutfit,hastotakecareofhimforacoupleofyears;an’backheretheoldwomangotkindoffeeblean’onheruppers,antherewashelltopay,an’-“

“Wot’sbitin’youse,Nan?“ThePug’slispingwhisperbrokesharplyinuponPinkieBonn’sstory。

RhodaGraystarted。Shewasconsciousnowthatshehadbeenleaningforward,staringinastartledwayatPinkieashetalked;consciousnowthatforamomentshehadforgotten-thatshewasGypsyNan。

Butshewasmistressofherselfontheinstant,andshescowledblacklyatthePug。

“Mabbeit’smesoftheartdat’stouched!“sheflungoutacidly。

“Yousecloseyertrap,an’letPinkietalk!“

“Yes,shutup!“saidPinkie。“WhatwasIsayin’?Oh,yes!An’

thentheoldguymakesastrike。Canyoubeatit!Idunnonothingaboutthewaytheypullthemthings,buthe’soffbyhislonesomeoutsomewhere,an’hefindsgold,an’stakesouthisclaim,buthetakessickagainan’can’tworkit

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