The Man

第4章

Butwe\'vegottostayheretonight,nomatterwhocomesordoesn\'tcome,andwe\'vegottobekeerfulinspeakin\'tothewomanofthehouse。Ifsheisonekindofaperson,wecanoffertopayforlodgin\'sandhorse-feed;butifsheisanotherkind,wemuststeerclearofmentionin\'pay,foritwillmakeherangry。Youhadbetterleavetheexplainin\'businesstome。"

IwasabouttoreplythatIwasmorethanwillingtodosowhenthedooropenedandapersonentered——evidentlythemistressofthehouse。Shewastallandthin,pastmiddleage,andplainlydressed。Herpalecountenanceworeadefiantlook,andbehindherspectaclesblazedapairofdarkeyes,which,afteraninstant\'ssurveyofhervisitors,werefixedsteadilyuponme。Shemadebutastepintotheroom,andstoodholdingthedoor。Webothrosefromourchairs。

"Youcansitdownagain,"shesaidsharplytome。"Idon\'twantyou。Now,sir,"shecontinued,turningtoUncleBeamish,"pleasecomewithme。"

UncleBeamishgaveaglanceofsurpriseatme,butheimmediatelyfollowedtheoldladyoutoftheroom,andthedoorwasclosedbehindthem。

Fortenminutes,atleast,Isatquietlywaitingtoseewhatwouldhappennext——verymuchsurprisedattheremarkthathadbeenmadetome,andwonderingatUncleBeamish\'sprotractedabsence。Suddenlyheenteredtheroomandclosedthedoor。

"Here\'sago!"saidhe,slappinghisleg,butverygently。

"We\'remistooktheworstkind。We\'remistookfordoctors。"

"Thatisonlyhalfamistake,"saidI。"Whatisthematter,andwhatcanIdo?"

"Nothin\',"saidhe,quickly,——"thatis,nothin\'yourownself。Justtheminuteshegotmeoutsidethatdoorshebeganpitchin\'intoyou。`Isupposethat\'syoungDr。Glover,\'saidshe。Itoldheritwas,andthenshewentontosay,givin\'menochancetoexplainnothin\',thatshedidn\'twanttohaveanythingtodowithyou;thatshethoughtitwasashametoturnpeople\'shousesintopaupers\'hospitalsforthepurposeofteachin\'medicalstudents;thatshehadheardofyou,andwhatshehadheardshehadn\'tliked。Allthistimeshekeptgoin\'up-

stairs,andIfollerin\'her,andthefustthingIknowedsheopenedadoorandwentintoaroom,andIwentinafterher,andthere,inabed,wasapatientofsomekind。Iwastookbackdreadful,forthestateofthecasecametomelikeaflash。

Yourunclehadbeensentfor,andIwasmistookforhim。Now,whattosaywasapuzzletome,andIbegantothinkprettyfast。

Itwasanawkwardbusinesstohavetoexplainthingstothatsharp-setoldwoman。Thefactis,Ididn\'tknowhowtobegin,andwasagooddealafraid,besides,butshedidn\'tgivemenotimeforconsiderin\'。`Ithinkit\'sherbrain,\'saidshe,`butperhapsyou\'llknowbetter。Catherine,uncoveryourhead!\'Andwiththatthepatientturnedoveralittleanduncoveredherhead,whichshehadhadthesheetover。Itwasayoungwoman,andshegavemeagoodlook,butshedidn\'tsaynothin\'。NowI

WASinastateofmind。"

"Ofcourseyoumusthavebeen,"Ianswered。"Whydidn\'tyoutellherthatyouwerenotadoctor,butthatIwas。Itwouldhavebeeneasyenoughtoexplainmatters。Shemighthavethoughtmyunclecouldnotcomeandhehadsentme,andthatyouhadcomealongforcompany。Thepatientoughttobeattendedtowithoutdelay。"

"She\'sgottobe-attendedto,"saidUncleBeamish,"orelsetherewillbearowandwe\'llhavetotravel——stormornostorm。

Butifyouhadheardwhatthatoldwomansaidaboutyoungdoctors,andyouinparticular,youwouldknowthatyouwasn\'tgoin\'tohaveanythingtodowiththiscase——atleast,youwouldn\'tshowinit。ButI\'vegotnomoretimefortalkin\'。I

camedownhereonbusiness。Whentheoldladysaid,`Catherine,holdoutyourhand!\'andshehelditout,Ihadnothin\'todobutstepupandfeelherpulse。Iknowhowtodothat,forIhavedonealotofnussin\'inmylife。Andthenitseemednat\'raltoaskhertoputouthertongue,andwhenshediditI

gavealookatitandnoddedmyhead。`Doyouthinkitisherbrain?\'saidtheoldwoman,halfwhisperin\'。`Can\'tsayanythingaboutthatyit,\'saidI。`Imustgodown-stairsandgetthemedicine-case。Thefustthingtodoistogiveheradraught,andIwillbringituptoherassoonasitismixed。\'Youhavegotapocketmedicine-casewithyou,haven\'tyou?"

"Oh,yes,"saidI。"Itisinmyovercoat。"

"Iknowedit,"saidUncleBeamish。"Anolddoctormightgovisitin\'withouthismedicine-case,butayoungonewouldbesuretotakeitalong,nomatterwherehewasgoin\'。Nowyougetit,please,quick。"

"Mynotionis,"saidhe,whenIreturnedfromthekitchenwiththecase,"thatyoumixsomethin\'thatmightsootheheralittle,ifshehasgotanythingthematterwithherbrain,andwhichwon\'thurtherifshehasn\'t。Andthen,whenItakeituptoher,youtellmewhatsymptomstolookfor。Icandoit——I

havespentnightslookin\'forsymptoms。Then,whenIcomedownandreport,youmightsendherupsomethin\'thatwouldkeepherfromgettin\'anywusstillthedoctorcancomeinthemornin\',forheain\'tcomin\'hereto-night。"

"Averygoodplan,"saidI。"Now,whatcanIgiveher?Whatisthepatient\'sage?"

"Oh,heragedon\'tmattermuch,"saidUncleBeamish,impatiently。"Shemaybetwenty,moreorless,andanymildstuffwilldotobeginwith。"

"Iwillgivehersomesweetspiritsofnitre,"saidI,takingoutalittlevial。"Willyouasktheservantforaglassofwaterandateaspoon?"

"Now,"saidI,whenIhadquicklypreparedthemixture,"shecanhaveateaspoonfulofthis,andanotherintenminutes,andthenwewillseewhetherwewillgoonwithitornot。"

"AndwhatamItolookfor?"saidhe。

"Inthefirstplace,"saidI,producingaclinicalthermometer,"youmusttakehertemperature。Youknowhowtodothat?"

"Oh,yes,"saidhe。"Ihavedoneithundredsoftimes。Shemustholditinhermouthfiveminutes。"

"Yes,andwhileyouarewaiting,"Icontinued,"youmusttrytofindout,inthefirstplace,ifthereare,orhavebeen,anysignsofdelirium。Youmightasktheoldlady,andbesides,youmaybeabletojudgeforyourself。"

"Icandothat,"saidhe。"Ihaveseenlotsofit。"

"Then,again,"saidI,"youmustobservewhetherornotherpupilsaredilated。Youmightalsoinquirewhethertherehadbeenanypartialparalysisornumbnessinanypartofthebody。

Thesethingsmustbelookedforinbraintrouble。Thenyoucancomedown,ostensiblytoprepareanotherprescription,andwhenyouhavereported,IhavenodoubtIcangiveyousomethingwhichwillmodify,orIshouldsay——"

"Holdherwheresheistillmornin\',"saidUncleBeamish。"That\'swhatyoumean。Bequick。Givemethatthermometerandthetumbler,andwhenIcomedownagain,Ireckonyoucanfitheroutwithaprescriptionjustasgoodasanybody。"

Hehurriedaway,andIsatdowntoconsider。Iwasfullofambition,fullofenthusiasmforthepracticeofmyprofession。

Iwouldhavebeenwillingtopaylargelyfortheprivilegeofundertakinganimportantcasebymyself,inwhichitwoulddependuponmewhetherornotIshouldcallinaconsultingbrother。Sofar,inthecasesIhadundertaken,aconsultingbrotherhadalwayscalledhimselfin——thatis,Ihadpractisedinhospitalsorwithmyuncle。Perhapsitmightbefoundnecessary,notwithstandingallthathadbeensaidagainstme,thatIshouldgouptotakechargeofthiscase。IwishedIhadnotforgottentoasktheoldmanhowhehadfoundthetongueandpulse。

InlessthanaquarterofanhourUncleBeamishreturned。

"Well,"saidI,quickly,"whatarethesymptoms?"

"I\'llgivethemtoyou,"saidhe,takinghisseat。"I\'mnotinsuchahurrynow,becauseItoldtheoldwomanIwouldliketowaitalittleandseehowthatfustmedicineacted。Thepatientspoketomethistime。WhenItookthethermometeroutofhermouthshesays,`Youarecomin\'upag\'in,doctor?\'speakin\'lowandquickish,asifshewantednobodybutmetohear。"

"Buthowaboutthesymptoms?"saidI,impatiently。

"Well,"heanswered,"inthefustplacehertemperatureisninety-eightandahalf,andthat\'saboutnat\'ral,Itakeit。"

"Yes,"Isaid,"butyoudidn\'ttellmeabouthertongueandpulse。"

"Therewasn\'tnothin\'remarkableaboutthem,"saidhe。

"Allofwhichmeans,"Iremarked,"thatthereisnofever。Butthatisnotatallanecessaryaccompanimentofbrainderangements。Howaboutthedilatationofherpupils?"

"Thereisn\'tnone,"saidUncleBeamish;"theyareruthersquinchedup,ifanything。Andastodelirium,Icouldn\'tseenosignsofit,andwhenIaskedtheoldladyaboutthenumbness,shesaidshedidn\'tbelievetherehadbeenany。"

"Notendencytoshiver,nodispositiontostretch?"

"No,"saidtheoldman,"nochanceforquinine。"

"Thetroubleis,"saidI,standingbeforethestoveandfixingmyminduponthecasewithearnestintensity,"thattherearesofewsymptomsinbrainderangement。IfIcouldonlygetholdofsomethingtangible——"

"IfIwasyou,"interruptedUncleBeamish,"Iwouldn\'ttrytogetholdofnothin\'。Iwouldjustgivehersomethin\'tokeepherwheresheistillmornin\'。Ifyoucandothat,I\'llguaranteethatanygooddoctorcantakeherupandgoonwithherto-

morrow。"

Withoutnoticingtheimplicationcontainedintheseremarks,I

continuedmyconsiderationofthecase。

"IfIcouldgetadropofherblood,"saidI。

"No,no!"exclaimedUncleBeamish,"I\'mnotgoin\'todoanythingofthatsort。Whatinthenameofcommonsensewouldyoudowithherblood?"

"Iwouldexamineitmicroscopically,"Isaid。"ImightfindoutallIwanttoknow。"

UncleBeamishdidnotsympathizewiththismethodofdiagnosis。

"Ifyoudidfindouttherewasthewrongkindofgerms,youcouldn\'tdoanythingwiththemto-night,anditwouldjustworryyou,"saidtheoldman。"Ibelievethatnaturewillgetalongfust-ratewithoutanyhelp,atleasttillmornin\'。Butyou\'vegottogivehersomemedicine——notsomuchforhergoodasforourgood。Ifshe\'snottreatedwe\'rebounced。Can\'tyougivehersomethin\'thatwoulddoanybodygood,nomatterwhat\'sthematterwith\'em?IfitwasthespringoftheyearIwouldsaysarsaparilla。Ifyoucouldmixherupsomethin\'andputintoitsomeofthembenevolentmicrobesthedoctorstalkabout,itwouldbeagooddeedtodotoanybody。"

"Thebenignbacilli,"saidI。"UnfortunatelyIhaven\'tanyofthemwithme。"

"Andifyouhad,"heremarked,"I\'dbeinfavorofgivin\'\'emtotheoldwoman。Itakeittheywoulddo,hermoregoodthananybodyelse。Comealongnow,doctor;itisabouttimeformetogoup-stairsandseehowtheotherstuffacted——notonthepatient,Idon\'tmean,butontheoldwoman。Thefactis,youknow,it\'sherwe\'redosin\'。"

"Notatall,"saidI,speakingalittleseverely。"Iamtryingtodomyverybestforthepatient,butIfearIcannotdoitwithoutseeingher。Don\'tyouthinkthatifyoutoldtheoldladyhowabsolutelynecessary——"

"Don\'tsayanythingmoreaboutthat!"exclaimedUncleBeamish。

"IhopedIwouldn\'thavetomentionit,butshetoldmeag\'inthatshewouldneverhaveoneofthoseunfledgedmedicalstudents,justoutoftheegg-shell,experimentin\'onanyofherfamily,andfromwhatshesaidaboutyouinparticular,Ishouldsaysheconsideredyouasamedicalchickwithoutevendownonyou。"

"Whatcansheknowofme?"Iaskedindignantly。

"Giveitup,"saidhe。"Can\'tguessit。Butthatain\'tthep\'int。Thep\'intis,whatareyougoin\'togiveher?WhenIwasyoungthedoctorsusedtosay,Whenyouareindoubt,givecalomel——asifyouwereplayin\'trumps。"

"Nonsense,nonsense,"saidI,myeyesearnestlyfixeduponmyopenmedicalcase。

"Isupposeamustard-plasteronthebackofherneck——"

"Wouldn\'tdoatall,"Iinterrupted。"Waitaminute,now——

yes——IknowwhatIwilldo:Iwillgivehersodiumbromide——tengrains。"

"`Whichwillhitifit\'sadeerandmissifit\'sacalf\'asthehuntersaid?"inquiredUncleBeamish。

"Itwillcertainlynotinjureher,"saidI,"andIamquitesureitwillbeapositiveadvantage。Iftherehasbeencerebraldisturbance,whichhassubsidedtemporarily,itwillassisthertotideovertheinterimbeforeitsrecurrence。"

"Allright,"saidUncleBeamish,"giveittome,andI\'llbeoff。It\'stimeIshowedupag\'in。"

Hedidnotstayup-stairsverylongthistime。

"Nosymptomsyit,butthepatientlookedatmeasifshewantedtosaysomethin\';butshedidn\'tgitnochance,fortheoldladysetherselfdownasifshewasplantedinagarden-bedandintendedtostaythere。Butthepatienttookthemedicineasmildasalamb。"

"Thatisverygood,"saidI。"Itmaybethatsheappreciatestheseriousnessofherewebetterthanwedo。"

"Ishouldsayshewantstogitwell,"hereplied。"Shelookslikethatsortofapersontome。Theoldwomansaidshethoughtwewouldhavetostayawhiletillthestormslackened,andI

said,yes,indeed,andtherewasn\'tanychanceofitsslackenin\'

to-night;besides,Iwantedtoseethepatientbeforebedtime。"

Atthismomentthedooropenedandtheservant-womancamein。

"Shesaysyouaretohavesupper,anditwillbereadyinabouthalfanhour。Oneofyouhadbettergooutandattendtoyourhorse,forthemanisnotcomingbackto-night。"

"Iwillgotothebarn,"saidI,rising。UncleBeamishalsoroseandsaidhewouldgowithme。

"Iguessyoucanfindsomehayandoats,"saidthewoman,aswewereputtingonourcoatsandovershoesinthekitchen,"andhere\'salantern。Wedon\'tkeepnohorsenow,butthere\'sfeedleft。"

Aswepushedthroughthedeepsnowintothebarn,UncleBeamishsaid:

"I\'vebeentryin\'mybesttothinkwherewearewithoutaskin\'anyquestions,andI\'mdeadbeat。Idon\'tremembernosuchhouseasthisontheroad。"

"Perhapswegotofftheroad,"saidI。

"Thatmaybe,"saidhe,asweenteredthebarn。"It\'sastraightroadfromWarburtontothepikenearmysister\'shouse,butthere\'stwootherroadsthatbranchofftotherightandstrikethepikefurtherofftotheeast。Perhapswegotononeoftheminallthatdarknessandperplexin\'whiteness,whenitwasn\'teasytoseewhetherwewerekeepin\'astraightroadornot。"

Thehorseneighedasweapproachedwithalight。

"Iwouldnotbeatallsurprised,"saidI,"ifthishorsehadoncebelongedhereandthatwasthereasonwhy,assoonashegotachance,heturnedandmadestraightforhisoldhome。"

"Thatisn\'tunlikely,"saidUncleBeamish,"andthat\'sthereasonwedidnotpassCrocker\'s。Buthereweare,whereveritis,andherewe\'vegottostaytillmornin\'。"

Wefoundhayandoatsandapumpinthecornerofthewagon-

house,andhavingputthehorseinthestallandmadehimascomfortableaspossiblewithsomeoldblankets,wereturnedtothehouse,bringingourvaliseswithus。

Oursupperwasservedinthesitting-roombecausetherewasagoodfirethere,andtheservanttolduswewouldhavetoeatbyourselves,as"she"wasnotcomingdown。

"We\'llexcuseher,"saidUncleBeamish,withanalacrityofexpressionthatmighthavecausedsuspicion。

Wehadagoodsupper,andwerethenshownaroomonthefirstfloorontheothersideofthehall,wheretheservantsaidweweretosleep。

Wesatbythestoveawhile,waitingfordevelopments,butasUncleBeamish\'sbedtimewasrapidlyapproaching,hesentwordtothesick-chamberthathewascomingupforhisfinalvisit。

Thistimehestayedup-stairsbutafewminutes。

"She\'sfastasleep,"saidhe,"andtheoldwomansaysshe\'llcallmeifI\'mneededinthenight,andyou\'llhavetojumpupsharpandoverhaulthatmedicine-caseifthathappens。"

Thenextmorning,andveryearlyinthemorning,IwasawakedbyUncleBeamish,whostoodatmyside。

"Lookhere,"saidhe,"I\'vebeenoutside。It\'sstoppedsnowin\'

andit\'sclearin\'off。I\'vebeentothebarnandI\'vefedthehorse,andItellyouwhatI\'minfavorofdoin\'。There\'snobodyupyit,andIdon\'twanttostayhereandmakenoexplanationstothatoldwoman。Idon\'tfancygittin\'intorowsonChristmasmornin\'。We\'vedoneallthegoodwecanhere,andthebestthingwecandonowistogitawaybeforeanybodyisup,andleaveanotesayin\'thatwe\'vegottogoonwithoutlosin\'time,andthatwewillsendanotherdoctorassoonaspossible。Mysister\'sdoctordon\'tlivefurawayfromher,andIknowshewillbewillin\'tosendforhim。Thenourdutywillbedone,andwhattheoldwomanthinksofuswon\'tmakeno,differencetonobody。"

"Thatplansuitsme,"saidI,rising。"Idon\'twanttostayhere,andasIamnottobeallowedtoseethepatient,thereisnoreasonwhyIshouldstay。Whatwehavedonewillmorethanpayforoursupperandlodgings,sothatourconsciencesareclear。"

"Butyoumustwriteanote,"saidUncleBeamish。"Gotanypaper?"

Itorealeaffrommynote-book,andwenttothewindow,whereitwasbarelylightenoughformetoseehowtowrite。

"Makeitshort,"saidtheoldman。"I\'mawfulfidgetytogitoff。"

Imadeitveryshort,andthen,valisesinhand,wequietlytookourwaytothekitchen。

"Howthisfloordoescreak!"saidUncleBeamish。"Gitonyourovercoatandshoesasquickasyoucan,andwe\'llleavethenoteonthistable。"

IhadjustshakenmyselfintomyovercoatwhenUncleBeamishgaveasubduedexclamation,andquicklyturning,Isawenteringthekitchenafemalefigureinwinterwrapsandcarryingahand-bag。

"ByGeorge!"whisperedtheoldman,"it\'sthepatient!"

Thefigureadvanceddirectlytowardme。

"Oh,Dr。Glover!"shewhispered,"Iamsogladtogetdownbeforeyouwentaway!"

Istaredinamazementatthespeaker,buteveninthedimlightI

recognizedher。ThiswasthehumanbeingwhoseexpectedpresenceattheCollingwoodmansionwastakingmetheretospendChristmas。

"Kitty!"Iexclaimed——"MissBurroughs,Imean,——whatisthemeaningofthis?"

"Don\'taskmeforanymeaningsnow,"shesaid。"IwantyouandyouruncletotakemetotheCollingwoods\'。Isupposeyouareonyourwaythere,fortheywroteyouwerecoming。Andoh!

letusbequick,forI\'mafraidJanewillcomedown,andshewillbesuretowakeupaunty。Isawoneofyougoouttothebarn,andknewyouintendedtoleave,soIgotreadyjustasfastasI

could。ButImustleavesomewordforaunty。"

"Ihavewrittenanote,"saidI。"Butareyouwellenoughtotravel?"

"Justletmeaddalinetoit,"saidshe。"IamaswellasI

everwas。"

Igaveherapencil,andshehurriedlywrotesomethingonthepaperwhichIhadleftonthekitchentable。Then,quicklyglancingaround,shepickedupalargecarving-fork,andstickingitthroughthepaperintothesoftwoodofthetable,sheleftitstandingthere。

"Nowitwon\'tblowawaywhenweopenthedoor,"shewhispered。"Comeon。"

"Youcannotgoouttothebarn,"Isaid;"wewillbringupthesleigh。"

"Oh,no,no,no,"sheanswered,"Imustnotwaithere。IfI

oncegetoutofthehouseIshallfeelsafe。OfcourseIshallgoanyway,butIdon\'twantanyquarrellingonthisChristmasmorning。"

"I\'mwithyouthere,"saidUncleBeamish,approvingly。"Doctor,wecantakehertothebarnwithouthertouchingthesnow。Lethersitinthisarm-chair,andwecancarryherbetweenus。

She\'snoweight。"

Inhalfaminutethekitchendoorwassoftlyclosedbehindus,andwewerecarryingMissBurroughstothebarn。Mysoulwasinawildtumult。Dozensofquestionswereonmytongue,butI

hadnochancetoaskanyofthem。

UncleBeamishandIreturnedtotheporchforthevalises,andthen,closingthebackdoor,werapidlybegantomakepreparationsforleaving。

"Isuppose,"saidUncleBeamish,aswewentintothestable,leavingMissBurroughsinthewagon-house,"thatthisbusinessisallright?Youseemtoknowtheyoungwoman,andsheisofagetoactforherself。"

"Whatevershewantstodo,"Ianswered,"isperfectlyright。

Youmaytrusttothat。Idonotunderstandthematteranymorethanyoudo,butIknowsheisexpectedattheCollingwoods\',andwantstogothere。"

"Verygood,"saidUncleBeamish。"We\'llgitawayfustandaskexplanationsafterwards。"

"Dr。Glover,"saidMissBurroughs,asweledthehorseintothewagon-house,"don\'tputthebellsonhim。Stuffthemgentlyundertheseat——assoftlyasyoucan。Buthowarewealltogoaway?Ihavebeenlookingatthatsleigh,anditisintendedonlyfortwo。"

"It\'sratherlatetothinkofthat,miss,"saidUncleBeamish,"butthere\'sonethingthat\'scertain。We\'rebothverypolitetoladies,butneitherofusiswillin\'tobeleftbehindonthistrip。Butit\'sagood-sizedsleigh,andwe\'llallpackin,wellenough。Youandmecansitontheseat,andthedoctorcanstandupinfrontofusanddrive。Inoldtimesitwasconsideredtherightthingforthedriverofthesleightostandupanddohisdrivin\'。"

Thebaggagewascarefullystowedaway,and,afteralookaroundthedimlylightedwagon-house,MissBurroughsandUncleBeamishgotintothesleigh,andItuckedthebigfurrobearoundthem。

"Ihatetomakeajourneybeforebreakfast,"saidUncleBeamish,asIwasdoingthis,"especiallyonChristmasmornin\',butsomehoworotherthereseemstobesomethin\'jollyaboutthisbusiness,andwewon\'thavetowaitsolongforbreakfast,nuther。Itcan\'tbefarfrommysister\'s,andwe\'llallstopthereandhavebreakfast。Thenyoutwocanleavemeandgoon。

She\'llbeasgladtoseeanyfriendsofmineasiftheywereherown。Andshe\'llbeprettysure,onamornin\'likethis,tohavebuckwheatcakesandsausages。"

MissBurroughslookedattheoldmanwithapuzzledair,butsheaskedhimnoquestions。

"Howareyougoingtokeepyourselfwarm,Dr。Glover?"shesaid。

"Oh,thislongulsterwillbeenoughforme,"Ireplied,"andasIshallstandup,Icouldnotusearobe,ifwehadanother。"

Infact,thethoughtofbeingwithMissBurroughsandtheanticipationofasleigh-ridealonewithherafterwehadleftUncleBeamishwithhissister,hadputmeintosuchaglowthatIscarcelyknewitwascoldweather。

"You\'dbetterbekeerful,doctor,"saidUncleBeamish。"Youdon\'twanttogitrheumatisminyourj\'intsonthisChristmasmornin\'。Here\'sthishorse-blanketthatwearesettin\'on。Wedon\'tneedit,andyou\'dbetterwrapitroundyou,afteryougitin,tokeepyourlegswarm。"

"Oh,do!"saidMissBurroughs。"Itmaylookfunny,butwewillnotmeetanybodysoearlyasthis。"

"Allright!"saidI,"andnowwearereadytostart。"

Islidbackthebarndoorandthenledthehorseoutside。

Closingthedoor,andmakingaslittlenoiseaspossibleindoingit,Igotintothesleigh,findingplentyofroomtostandupinfrontofmycompanions。NowIwrappedthehorse-blanketaboutthelowerpartofmybody,andasIhadnobeltwithwhichtosecureit,MissBurroughskindlyofferedtofastenitroundmywaistbymeansofalongpinwhichshetookfromherhat。Itisimpossibletodescribetheexhilarationthatpervadedmeassheperformedthiskindlyoffice。Afterthankingherwarmly,Itookthereinsandwestarted。

"Itissolucky,"whisperedMissBurroughs,"thatIhappenedtothinkaboutthebells。Wedon\'tmakeanynoiseatall。"

Thiswastrue。Theslowlyupliftedhoofsofthehorsedescendedquietlyintothesoftsnow,andthesleigh-runnersslippedalongwithoutasound。

"Drivestraightforthegate,doctor,"whisperedUncleBeamish。"Itdon\'tmatternothin\'aboutgoin\'overflower-bedsandgrass-platsinsuchweather。"

Ifollowedhisadvice,fornoroadwaycouldbeseen。Butwehadgonebutashortdistancewhenthehorsesuddenlystopped。

"What\'sthematter?"askedMissBurroughs,inalowvoice。

"Isittoodeepforhim?"

"We\'reinadrift,"saidUncleBeamish。"Butit\'snottoodeep。Makehimgoahead,doctor。"

Iclickedgentlyandtappedthehorsewiththewhip,buthedidnotmove。

"Whatadreadfulthing,"whisperedMissBurroughs,leaningforward,"forhimtostopsonearthehouse!Dr。Glover,whatdoesthismean?"And,asshespoke,shehalfrosebehindme。

"WheredidSirRohancomefrom?"

"Who\'she?"askedUncleBeamish,quickly。

"Thathorse,"sheanswered。"That\'smyaunt\'shorse。Shesoldhimafewdaysago。"

"ByGeorge!"ejaculatedUncleBeamish,unconsciouslyraisinghisvoicealittle。"Wilsonboughthim,andhisbringin\'ushereisasplainasABC。Andnowhedon\'twanttoleavehome。"

"Buthehasgottodoit,"saidI,jerkingthehorse\'sheadtoonesideandgivinghimacutwiththewhip。

"Don\'twhiphim,"whisperedMissBurroughs;"italwaysmakeshimmorestubborn。HowgladIamIthoughtofthebells!Theonlywaytogethimtogoistomollifyhim。"

"Buthowisthattobedone?"Iaskedanxiously。

"Youmustgivehimsugarandpathisneck。IfIhadsomesugarandcouldgetout——"

"Butyouhaven\'tit,andyoucan\'tgitout,"saidUncleBeamish。"Tryhimagaindoctor!"

Ijerkedthereinsimpatiently。"Goalong!"saidI。Buthedidnotgoalong。

"Haven\'tyougotsomethin\'inyourmedicine-caseyoucouldmollifyhimwith?"saidUncleBeamish。"Somethin\'sweetthathemightlike?"

ForaninstantIcaughtatthisabsurdsuggestion,andmymindranoverthecontentsofmylittlebottles。IfIhadknownhischaracter,somesodiumbromideinhismorningfeedmight,bythistime,havemollifiedhisobstinacy。

"IfIcouldbefreeofthisblanket,"saidI,fumblingatthepinbehindme,"Iwouldgetoutandleadhimintotheroad。"

"Youcouldnotdoit,"saidMissBurroughs。"Youmightpullhisheadoff,buthewouldn\'tmove。Ihaveseenhimtried。"

Atthismomentawindow-sashinthesecondstoryofthehousewasraised,andthere,notthirtyfeetfromus,stoodanelderlyfemale,wrappedinagrayshawl,withpiercingeyesshiningthroughgreatspectacles。

"Youseemtobestuck,"saidshe,sarcastically。"Youareworsestuckthantheforkwasinmykitchentable。"

Wemadenoanswer。IdonotknowhowMissBurroughslookedorfelt,orwhatwastheappearanceofUncleBeamish,butIknowImusthavebeenveryredintheface。Igavethehorseapowerfulcrackandshoutedtohimtogoon。Therewasnoneedforlowspeakingnow。

"Youneedn\'tbecrueltodumbanimals,"saidtheoldlady,"andyoucan\'tbudgehim。Heneverdidlikesnow,especiallyingoingawayfromhome。Youcutapowerfulqueerfigure,youngman,withthathorse-blanketaroundyou。Youdon\'tlookmuchlikeapractisingphysician。"

"MissBurroughs,"Iexclaimed,"pleasetakethatpinoutofthisblanket。IfIcangetathisheadIknowIcanpullhimaroundandmakehimgo。"

Butshedidnotseemtohearme。"Aunty,"shecried,"it\'sashametostandthereandmakefunofus。Wehavegotaperfectrighttogoawayifwewantto,andweoughtnottobelaughedat。"

Theoldladypaidnoattentiontothisremark。

"Andthere\'sthatfalsedoctor,"shesaid。"Iwonderhowhefeelsjustnow。"

"Falsedoctor!"exclaimedMissBurroughs。"Idon\'tunderstand。"

"Younglady,"saidUncleBeamish,"I\'mnofalsedoctor。I

intendedtotellyouallaboutitassoonasIgotachance,butIhaven\'thadone。And,oldlady,I\'dlikeyoutoknowthatI

don\'tsayI\'madoctor,butIdosayI\'manuss,andagoodnuss,andyoucan\'tdenyit。"

Tothischallengethefigureatthewindowmadenoanswer。

"Catherine,"saidshe,"Ican\'tstandhereandtakecold,butIjustwanttoknowonething:Haveyoupositivelymadeupyourmindtomarrythatyoungdoctorinthehorse-blanket?"

Thisquestionfelllikeabomb-shellintothemiddleofthestationarysleigh。

IhadneveraskedKittytomarryme。Ilovedherwithallmyheartandsoul,andIhoped,almostbelieved,thatshelovedme。

Ithadbeenmyintention,whenweshouldbelefttogetherinthesleighthismorning,afterdroppingUncleBeamishathissister\'shouse,toaskhertomarryme。

Theoldwoman\'squestionpiercedmeasifithadbeenaflashoflightningcomingthroughthefrostyairofawintermorning。

Idroppedtheuselessreinsandturned。Kitty\'sfacewasablaze。

Shemadeamovementasifshewasabouttojumpoutofthesleighandflee。

"Oh,Kitty!"saidI,bendingdowntowardher,"tellheryes!

IbegIentreat,Iimploreyoutotellheryes!Oh,Kitty!ifyoudon\'tsayyesIshallneverknowanotherhappyday。"

ForonemomentKittylookedupintomyface,andthensaidshe:

"Itismypositiveintentiontomarryhim!"

Withtheagilityofayouth,UncleBeamishthrewtherobefromhimandsprangoutintothedeepsnow。Then,turningtowardus,hetookoffhishat。

"ByGeorge!"saidhe,"you\'reapairoftrumps。Ineverdidseeanyhumanbein\'sstepuptothemarkmoreprompt。Madam,"hecried,addressingtheoldlady,"yououghttobetheproudestwomaninthiscountyatseein\'suchathingasthishappenunderyourwindowofaChristmasmornin\'。Andnowthebestthingthatyoucandoistoinviteusallintohavebreakfast。"

"You\'llhavetocomein,"saidshe,"orelsestayoutthereandfreezetodeath,forthathorseisn\'tgoingtotakeyouaway。

Andifmyniecereallyintendstomarrytheyoungman,andhasgonesofarastostarttorunawaywithhim,——andwithafalsedoctor,——ofcourseI\'vegotnomoretosayaboutit,andyoucancomeinandhavebreakfast。"Andwiththatsheshutdownthewindow。

"That\'stalkin\',"saidUncleBeamish。"Sitstill,doctor,andI\'llleadhimaroundtothebackdoor。Iguesshe\'llmovequickenoughwhenyouwanthimtoturnback。"

WithouttheslightestobjectionSirRohanpermittedhimselftobeturnedbackandleduptothekitchenporch。

"Nowyoutwosparklin\'angelsgetout,"saidUncleBeamish,"andgoin。I\'llattendtothehorse。"

Jane,withabroadgrinonherface,openedthekitchendoor。

"MerryChristmastoyouboth!"saidshe。

"MerryChristmas!"wecried,andeachofusshookherbythehand。

"Gointhesitting-roomandgetwarm,"saidJane。"She\'llbedownprettysoon。"

Idonotknowhowlongweweretogetherinthatsitting-room。Wehadthousandsofthingstosay,andwesaidmostofthem。

Amongotherthings,wemanagedtogetinsomeexplanationsoftheoccurrencesofthepreviousnight。Kittytoldhertalebriefly。

Sheandheraunt,towhomshewasmakingavisit,andwhowantedhertomakeherhouseherhome,hadhadaquarreltwodaysbefore。KittywaswildtogototheCollingwoods\',andtheoldlady,who,forsomereason,hatedthefamily,wasdeterminedsheshouldnotgo。ButKittywasimmovable,andnevergaveupuntilshefoundthatheraunthadgonesofarastodisposeofherhorse,thusmakingitimpossibletotravelinsuchweather,therebeingnopublicconveyancespassingthehouse。Kittywasanorphan,andhadaguardianwhowouldhavecometoheraid,butshecouldnotwritetohimintime,and,inutterdespair,shewenttobed。Shewouldnoteatordrink,shewouldnotspeak,andshecoveredupherhead。

"Afteradayandanight,"saidKitty,"auntygotdreadfullyfrightenedandthoughtsomethingwasthematterwithmybrain。

Herfamilyareawfullyanxiousabouttheirbrains。IknewshehadsentforthedoctorandIwasgladofit,forIthoughthewouldhelpme。ImustsayIwassurprisedwhenIfirstsawthatMr。Beamish,forIthoughthewasDr。Morris。Nowtellmeaboutyourcominghere。"

"Andso,"shesaid,whenIhadfinished,"youhadnoideathatyouwereprescribingforme!PleasedotellmewhatwerethosemedicinesyousentuptomeandwhichItooklikeatrulygoodgirl。"

"Ididn\'tknowitatthetime,"saidI,"butIsentyousixtydropsofthedeepest,strongestloveinaglassofwater,andtengrainsofperfectadoration。"

"Nonsense!"saidKitty,withablush,andatthatmomentUncleBeamishknockedatthedoor。

"IthoughtI\'djuststepinandtellyou,"saidhe,"thatbreakfastwillbecomin\'alonginaminute。Ifoundtheyweregoin\'tohavebuckwheatcakes,anyway,andIprevailedonJanetoputsausagesinthebilloffare。MerryChristmastoyouboth!

Iwouldliketosaymore,butherecomestheoldladyandJane。"

Thebreakfastwasastrangemeal,butaveryhappyone。Theoldladywasverydignified。ShemadenoallusiontoChristmasortowhathadhappened,buttalkedtoUncleBeamishaboutpeopleinWarburton。

Ihaveapracticalmind,and,inspiteofthepresentjoy,I

couldnothelpfeelingalittleanxietyaboutwhatwastobedonewhenbreakfastwasover。Butjustaswewereabouttorisefromthetablewewereallstartledbyagreatjingleofsleigh-bellsoutside。Theoldladyaroseandstoppedtothewindow。

"There!"saidshe,turningtowardus。"Here\'saprettykettleoffish!There\'satwo-horsesleighoutside,withamandriving,andagentlemaninthebackseatwhoIamsureisDr。

Morris,andhehascomeallthewayonthisbittercoldmorningtoseethepatientIsentforhimtocometo。Now,whoisgoingtotellhimhehascomeonafool\'serrand?"

"Fool\'serrand!"Icried。"EveryoneofyouwaitinhereandI\'llgooutandtellhim。"

WhenIdashedoutofdoorsandstoodbythesideofmyuncle\'ssleigh,hewastrulyanamazedman。

"Iwillgetin,uncle,"saidI,"andifyouwillletJohndrivethehorsesslowlyaroundtheyard,IwilltellyouhowI

happentobehere。"

ThestorywasamuchlongeronethanIexpectedittobe,andJohnmusthavedriventhosehorsesbackwardandforwardforhalfanhour。

"Well,"saidmyuncle,atlast,"IneversawyourKitty,butIknewherfatherandhermother,andIwillgoinandtakealookather。IfIlikeher,IwilltakeyouallontotheCollingwoods\',anddropUncleBeamishathissister\'shouse。"

"I\'lltellyouwhatitis,youngdoctor,"saidUncleBeamish,atparting,"yououghttobuythatbigroanhorse。HehasbeenaregularguardianangeltousthisChristmas。"

"Oh,thatwouldneverdoatall,"criedKitty。"Hispatientswouldalldiebeforehegotthere。"

"Thatis,iftheyhadanythingthematterwiththem,"addedmyuncle。

APIECEOFREDCALICO

Beforebeginningtherelationofthefollowingincidents,IwishtostatethatIamayoungmarriedman,doingbusinessinalargecity,inthesuburbsofwhichIlive。

Iwasgoingintotowntheothermorning,whenmywifehandedmealittlepieceofredcalico,andaskedmeifIwouldhavetime,duringtheday,tobuyhertwoyardsandahalfofcalicolikeit。Iassuredherthatitwouldbenotroubleatall,andputtingthepieceofcalicoinmypocket,Itookthetrainforthecity。

Atlunch-timeIstoppedinatalargedry-goodsstoretoattendtomywife\'scommission。Isawawell-dressedmanwalkingthefloorbetweenthecounters,wherelonglinesofgirlswerewaitingonmuchlongerlinesofcustomers,andaskedhimwhereI

couldseesomeredcalico。

"Thisway,sir,"andheledmeupthestore。"MissStone,"

saidhetoayounglady,"showthisgentlemansomeredcalico。"

"Whatshadedoyouwant!"askedMissStone。

Ishowedherthelittlepieceofcalicothatmywifehadgivenme。Shelookedatitandhandeditbacktome。Thenshetookdownagreatrollofredcalicoandspreaditoutonthecounter。

"Why,thatisn\'ttheshade!"saidI。

"No,notexactly,"saidshe。"Butitisprettierthanyoursample。"

"Thatmaybe,"saidI。"But,yousee,Iwanttomatchthispiece。Thereissomethingalreadyinmyhouse,madeofthiskindofcalico,whichneedstobemadelarger,ormended,orsomething。Iwantsomecalicoofthesameshade。"

Thegirlmadenoanswer,buttookdownanotherroll。

"That\'stheshade,"saidshe。

"Yes,"Ireplied,"butit\'sstriped。"

"Stripesaremorewornthananythingelseincalicoes,"saidshe。

"Yes。Butthisisn\'ttobeworn。It\'sforfurniture,I

think。Atanyrate,Iwantperfectlyplainstuff,tomatchsomethingalreadyinuse。"

"Well,Idon\'tthinkyoucanfinditperfectlyplain,unlessyougetTurkeyred。"

"WhatisTurkeyred?"Iasked。

"Turkeyredisperfectlyplainincalicoes,"sheanswered。

"Well,letmeseesome。"

"Wehaven\'tanyTurkeyredcalicoleft,"shesaid,"butwehavesomeveryniceplaincalicoesinothercolors。"

"Idon\'twantanyothercolor。Iwantstufftomatchthis。"

"It\'shardtomatchcheapcalicolikethat,"shesaid,andsoIlefther。

InextwentintoastoreafewdoorsfartherupBroadway。WhenI

enteredIapproachedthe"floorwalker,"andhandinghimmysample,said:

"Haveyouanycalicolikethis?"

"Yes,sir,"saidhe。"Thirdcountertotheright。"Iwenttothethirdcountertotheright,andshowedmysampletothesalesmaninattendancethere。Helookedatitonbothsides。

Thenhesaid:

"Wehaven\'tanyofthis。"

"Thefloorwalkersaidyouhad,"saidI。

"Wehadit,butwe\'reoutofitnow。You\'llgetthatgoodsatanupholsterers。"

Iwentacrossthestreettoanupholsterer\'s。

"Haveyouanystufflikethis?"Iasked。

"No,"saidthesalesman,"wehaven\'t。Isitforfurniture?"

"Yes,"Ireplied。

"ThenTurkeyrediswhatyouwant。"

"IsTurkeyredjustlikethis?"Iasked。

"No,"saidhe,"butit\'smuchbetter。"

"Thatmakesnodifferencetome,"Ireplied。"Iwantsomethingjustlikethis。"

"Buttheydon\'tusethatforfurniture,"hesaid。

"Ishouldthinkpeoplecoulduseanythingtheywantedforfurniture,"Iremarked,somewhatsharply。

"Theycan,buttheydon\'t,"hesaidquitecalmly。"Theydon\'tuseredlikethat。TheyuseTurkeyred。"

Isaidnomore,butleft。ThenextplaceIvisitedwasaverylargedry-goodsstore。OfthefirstsalesmanIsawI

inquirediftheykeptredcalicolikemysample。

"You\'llfindthatonthesecondstory,"saidhe。

Iwentup-stairs。ThereIaskedaman:

"WhereshallIfindredcalico?"

"Inthefarroomtotheleft,"andhepointedtoadistantcorner。

Iwalkedthroughthecrowdsofpurchasersandsalespeople,aroundthecountersandtablesfilledwithgoods,tothefarroomtotheleft。WhenIgotthereIaskedforredcalico。

"Thesecondcounterdownthisside,"saidtheman。Iwentthereandproducedmysample。"Calicoesdown-stairs,"saidtheman。

"Theytoldmetheywereuphere,"Isaid。

"Nottheseplaingoods。You\'llfindthemdownstairsatthebackofthestore,overonthatside。"

Iwentdown-stairstothebackofthestore。

"WherecanIfindredcalicolikethis?"Iasked。

"Nextcounterbutone,"saidthemanaddressed,walkingwithmeinthedirectionpointedout。"Dunn,showredcalicoes。"

Mr。Dunntookmysampleandlookedatit。"Wehaven\'tthisshadeinthatqualityofgoods,"hesaid。

"Well,haveyouitinanyqualityofgoods?"Iasked。

"Yes。We\'vegotitfiner。"Hetookdownapieceofcalico,andunrolledayardortwoofit。

"That\'snotthisshade,"Isaid。

"No,"saidhe。"Thegoodsisfinerandthecolor\'sbetter。"

"Iwantittomatchthis,"Isaid。

"Ithoughtyouweren\'tparticularaboutthematch,"saidthesalesman。"Yousaidyoudidn\'tcareforthequalityofthegoods,andyouknowyoucan\'tmatchwithoutyoutakeintoconsiderationqualityandcolorboth。Ifyouwantthatqualityofgoodsinred,yououghttogetTurkeyred。"

Ididnotthinkitnecessarytoanswerthisremark,butsaid:

"Thenyou\'vegotnothingtomatchthis?"

"No,sir。Butperhapstheymayhaveitintheupholsterydepartment,inthesixthstory。"

Igotintotheelevatorandwentuptothetopofthehouse。

"Haveyouanyredstufflikethis?"Isaidtoayoungman。

"Redstuff?Upholsterydepartment——otherendofthisfloor。"

Iwenttotheotherendofthefloor。

"Iwantsomeredcalico,"Isaidtoaman。

"Furnituregoods?"heasked。

"Yes,"saidI。

"Fourthcountertotheleft。"

Iwenttothefourthcountertotheleft,andshowedmysampletoasalesman。Helookedatit,andsaid:"You\'llgetthisdownonthefirstfloor——calicodepartment。"

Iturnedonmyheel,descendedintheelevator,andwentoutonBroadway。Iwasthoroughlysickofredcalico。ButI

determinedtomakeonemoretrial。Mywifehadboughtherredcaliconotlongbefore,andtheremustbesometobehadsomewhere。Ioughttohaveaskedherwheresheboughtit,butI

thoughtasimplelittlethinglikethatcouldbeprocuredanywhere。

Iwentintoanotherlargedry-goodsstore。AsIenteredthedoorasuddentremorseizedme。Icouldnotbeartotakeoutthatpieceofredcalico。IfIhadhadanyotherkindofaragaboutme——apen-wiperoranythingofthesort——IthinkI

wouldhaveaskedthemiftheycouldmatchthat。

ButIsteppeduptoayoungwomanandpresentedmysample,withtheusualquestion。

"Backroom,counterontheleft,"shesaid。

Iwentthere。

"Haveyouanyredcalicolikethis?"Iaskedoftheladybehindthecounter。

"No,sir,"shesaid,"butwehaveitinTurkeyred。"

Turkeyredagain!Isurrendered。

"Allright,"Isaid。"GivemeTurkeyred。"

"Howmuch,sir?"sheasked。

"Idon\'tknow——sayfiveyards。"

Theladylookedatmeratherstrangely,butmeasuredofffiveyardsofTurkeyredcalico。Thensherappedonthecounterandcalledout,"Cash!"Alittlegirl,withyellowhairintwolongplaits,cameslowlyup。Theladywrotethenumberofyards;thenameofthegoods;herownnumber;theprice;theamountofthebank-noteIhandedher;andsomeothermatters——probablythecolorofmyeyesandthedirectionandvelocityofthewind——onaslipofpaper。Shethencopiedallthisinalittlebookwhichshekeptbyher。Thenshehandedtheslipofpaper,themoney,andtheTurkeyredtotheyellow-hairedgirl。Thisyounggirlcopiedtheslipinalittlebookshecarried,andthenshewentawaywiththecalico,thepaperslip,andthemoney。

Afteraverylongtime——duringwhichthelittlegirlprobablytookthegoods,themoney,andthesliptosomecentraldesk,wherethenotewasreceived,itsamountandnumberenteredinabook;changegiventothegirl;acopyoftheslipmadeandentered;girl\'sentryexaminedandapproved;goodswrappedup;

girlregistered;plaitscountedandenteredonaslipofpaperandcopiedbythegirlinherbook;girltakentoahydrantandwashed;numberoftowelenteredonapaperslipandcopiedbythegirlinherbook;valueofmynoteandamountofchangebrandedsomewhereonthechild,andsaidprocessnotedonaslipofpaperandcopiedinherbook——thegirlcametome,bringingmychangeandthepackageofTurkeyredcalico。

Ihadtimeforbutverylittleworkattheofficethatafternoon,andwhenIreachedhomeIhandedthepackageofcalicotomywife。Sheunrolleditandexclaimed:

"Why,thisdoesn\'tmatchthepieceIgaveyou!"

"Matchit!"Icried。"Ohno!itdoesn\'tmatchit。Youdidn\'twantthatmatched。Youweremistaken。WhatyouwantedwasTurkeyred——thirdcountertotheleft。Imean,Turkeyrediswhattheyuse!"

Mywifelookedatmeinamazement,andthenIdetailedtohermytroubles。

"Well,"saidshe,"thisTurkeyredisagreatdealprettierthanwhatIhad,andyou\'veboughtsomuchofitthatIneedn\'tusetheotheratall。IwishIhadthoughtofTurkeyredbefore。"

"Iwishfrommyheartyouhad!"saidI。

THECHRISTMASWRECK

"Well,sir,"saidoldSilas,ashegaveapreliminarypufftothepipehehadjustlighted,andsosatisfiedhimselfthatthedraughtwasallright,"thewind\'sa-comin\',an\'so\'sChristmas。

Butit\'snousebein\'inahurryfureitherof\'em,fursometimestheycomeaforeyouwant\'em,anyway。"

Silaswassittinginthesternofasmallsailing-boatwhichheowned,andinwhichhesometimestooktheSandportvisitorsoutforasail,andatothertimesappliedtoitsmorelegitimatebutlessprofitableuse,thatoffishing。ThatafternoonhehadtakenyoungMr。NugentforabriefexcursiononthatportionoftheAtlanticOceanwhichsendsitsbreakersuponthebeachofSandport。Buthehadfounditdifficult,nay,impossible,justnow,tobringhimback,forthewindhadgraduallydiedawayuntiltherewasnotabreathofitleft。Mr。Nugent,towhomnauticalexperienceswereasnewastheverynauticalsuitofblueflannelwhichhewore,ratherlikedthecalm。Itwassucharelieftothemonotonyofrollingwaves。Hetookoutacigarandlightedit,andthenheremarked:

"Icaneasilyimaginehowawindmightcomebeforeyousailorsmightwantit,butIdon\'tseehowChristmascouldcometoosoon。"

"Itcomewunstonmewhenthingscouldn\'t`a\'lookedmoreonreadyfurit,"saidSilas。

"Howwasthat?"askedMr。Nugent,settlinghimselfalittlemorecomfortablyonthehardthwart。"Ifit\'sastory,let\'shaveit。Thisisagoodtimetospinayarn。"

"Verywell,"saidoldSilas。"I\'llspinher。"

Thebare-leggedboywhosedutyitwastostayforwardandmindthejibcameaftassoonashesmeltastory,andtookanauticalposition,whichwasdulystudiedbyMr。Nugent,onabagofballastinthebottomoftheboat。

"It\'snighontofifteenyearago,"saidSilas,"thatIwasonthebarkMaryAuguster,boundforSydney,NewSouthWales,withacargoofcannedgoods。Wewassomewhereaboutlongitoodahundredan\'seventy,latitoodnothin\',an\'itwasthetwenty-

secondo\'December,whenwewasketchedbyareg\'lartyphoonwhichblewstraightalong,endon,furadayan\'ahalf。Itblewawaythestorm-sails。Itblewawayeveryyard,spar,shroud,an\'

everystrando\'riggin\',an\'snappedthemastsoffclosetothedeck。Itblewawayalltheboats。Itblewawaythecook\'scaboose,an\'everythin\'elseondeck。Itblewoffthehatches,an\'sent\'emspinnin\'intheairaboutamiletoleeward。An\'

aforeitgotthrough,itwashedawaythecap\'nan\'allthecrew\'ceptmean\'twoothers。ThesewasTomSimmons,thesecondmate,an\'AndyBoyle,achapfromtheAdirondackMount\'ins,who\'dneverbeentoseaafore。Ashewasalandsman,heought,byrights,to\'a\'beenswep\'offbythewindan\'water,consid\'rin\'thatthecap\'nan\'sixteengoodseamenhadgonea\'ready。Buthehadhandselevenincheslong,an\'thatgivehimagripwhichnotyphooncouldgitthebetterof。AndyhadletoutthathisfatherwasamillerupthereinYorkState,an\'astoryhadgotroundamongthecrewthathisgranfatheran\'great-gran\'fatherwasmillers,too;an\'thewaythefam\'lygotsuchbighandscomefromtheirhabitofscoopin\'upaextryquartortwoofmealorflourfurthemselveswhentheywaslevellin\'offtheircustomers\'

measures。Hewasagood-nateredfeller,though,an\'nevergotriledwhenI\'dtellhimtoclaphisflour-scoopsonterahalyard。

"Wewasallsoaked,an\'washed,an\'beat,an\'battered。Weheldonsomewayorothertillthewindbloweditselfout,an\'

thenwegotonourlegsan\'begantolookaboutustoseehowthingsstood。Theseahadwashedintotheopenhatchestillthevesselwasmore\'nhalffullofwater,an\'thathadsunkher,sodeepthatshemust\'a\'lookedlikeacanal-boatloadedwithgravel。Wehadn\'thadathingtoeatordrinkdurin\'thatwholeblow,an\'wewasprettyravenous。Wefoundakegofwaterwhichwasallright,andaboxofbiscuitwhichwaswhatyoumightcallsofttack,furtheywassoakedthroughan\'throughwithsea-water。

Weeatalotofthemso,furwecouldn\'twait,an\'therestwespreadonthedecktodry,furthesunwasnowshinin\'hotenoughtobakebread。Wecouldn\'tgobelowmuch,furtherewasaprettygoodswellonthesea,an\'thingswasfloatin\'aboutso\'stomakeitdangerous。Butwefishedoutapieceofcanvas,whichweriggedupag\'in\'thestumpofthemainmastsothatwecouldhavesomethin\'thatwecouldsitdownan\'grumbleunder。Whatstruckusallthehardestwasthatthebarkwasloadedwithawholecargoofjollythingstoeat,whichwasjustasgoodasevertheywas,furthewatercouldn\'tgitthroughthetincansinwhichtheywasallputup,an\'herewewaswithnothin\'toliveonbutthemsaltedbiscuit。Therewasn\'tnowayofgittin\'atanyoftheship\'sstores,oranyofthefancyprog,fureverythin\'wasstowedawaytightundersixorsevenfeetofwater,an\'prettynighalltheroomthatwasleftbetweendeckswasfilledupwithextryspars,lumber,boxes,an\'otherfloatin\'stuff。Allwasshiftin\',an\'bumpin\',an\'bangin\'everytimethevesselrolled。

"AsIsaidafore,Tomwassecondmate,an\'Iwasbo\'s\'n。

SaysItoTom,`Thethingwe\'vegottodoistoputupsomekindofasparwitharagonitfuradistressflag,sothatwe\'lllosenotimebein\'tookoff。\'`There\'snousea-slavin\'atanythin\'likethat,\'saysTom,`furwe\'vebeenblowedoffthetrackoftraders,an\'themoreweworkthehungrierwe\'llgit,an\'thesoonerwillthembiscuitbegone。\'

"NowwhenIhearedTomsaythisIsotstillan\'begantoconsider。Bein\'secondmate,Tomwas,byrights,incommandofthiscraft。Butitwaseasyenoughtoseethatifhecommandedthere\'dneverbenothin\'furAndyan\'metodo。Allthegrithehadinhimhe\'dusedupinholdin\'ondurin\'thattyphoon。WhathewantedtodonowwastomakehimselfcomfortabletillthetimecomeforhimtogotoDavyJones\'slocker——an\'thinkin\',mostlikely,thatDavycouldn\'tmakeitanyhotterfurhimthanitwasonthatdeck,stillinlatitoodnothin\'atall,furwe\'dbeenblowedalongthelineprettynighduewest。SoIcallstoAndy,whowasbusyturnin\'overthebiscuitsonthedeck。`Andy,\'saysI,whenhehadgotunderthecanvas,`we\'sgoin\'tohavea\'lectionfurskipper。Tom,here,isaboutplayedout。He\'sonecandydate,an\'I\'manother。Now,whodoyouvotefur?An\'mindyereye,youngster,thatyoudon\'tmakenomistake。\'`Ivotefuryou\'saysAndy。`Carriedunanermous!\'saysI。`An\'IwantyoutotakenoticethatI\'mcap\'nofwhat\'sleftoftheMaryAuguster,an\'youtwohasgottokeepyourmindsonthat,an\'

obeyorders。\'IfDavyJoneswastodoallthatTomSimmonssaidwhenhehearedthis,theoldchapwouldbekeptbusierthanheeverwasyit。ButIlethimgrowlhisgrowlout,knowin\'he\'dcomeroundallright,furtherewasn\'tnohelpfurit,consid\'rin\'Andyan\'mewastwotohisone。Prettysoonweallwenttowork,an\'gotupasparfrombelow,whichweriggedtothestumpoftheforemast,withAndy\'sshirtatopofit。

"Themsea-soaked,sun-driedbiscuitwasprettymeanprog,asyoumightthink,butweeatsomanyof\'emthatafternoon,an\'

\'cordinglydranksomuchwater,thatIwasobligedtoputusallonshortrationsthenextday。`ThisisthedayaforeChristmas,\'saysAndyBoyle,`an\'to-nightwillbeChristmaseve,an\'it\'sprettytoughfurustobesittin\'herewithnotevensomuchhardtackaswewant,an\'allthetimethinkin\'thattheholdofthisshipispackedfullofthegayestkindofgoodthingstoeat。\'`ShutupaboutChristmas!\'saysTomSimmons。`Themtwoyoungstersofmine,upinBangor,ishavin\'theirtoesandnosesprettynighfroze,I\'spect,butthey\'llhanguptheirstockin\'sallthesameto-night,neverthinkin\'thattheirdad\'sbein\'

cookedaliveonaemptystomach。\'`Ofcoursetheywouldn\'thang\'emup,\'saysI,iftheyknowedwhatafixyouwasin,buttheydon\'tknowit,an\'what\'stheuseofgrumblin\'at\'emfurbein\'alittlejolly?\'`Well,\'saysAndy`theycouldn\'tbemorejollierthanI\'dbeifIcouldgitatsomeofthemfancyfixin\'sdowninthehold。Iworkedwellontoaweekat\'Friscoputtin\'

inthemboxes,an\'thenamesofthethingswasontheoutsideofmostof\'em;an\'Itellyouwhatitis,mates,itmademymouthwater,eventhen,toread\'em,an\'Iwasn\'thungry,nuther,havin\'plentytoeatthreetimesaday。Therewasroastbeef,an\'roastmutton,an\'duck,an\'chicken,an\'soup,an\'peas,an\'

beans,an\'termaters,an\'plum-puddin\',an\'mince-pie——\'`Shutupwithyourmince-pie!\'sungoutTomSimmons。`Isn\'titenoughtohavetognawonthesesaltchips,withouthearin\'aboutmince-

pie?\'`An\'more\'nthat\'saysAndy,`therewascannedpeaches,an\'pears,an\'plums,an\'cherries。\'

"Nowthesethingsdidsoundsocoolan\'goodtomeonthatbr\'ilin\'deckthatIcouldn\'tstandit,an\'IleansovertoAndy,an\'Isays:`Nowlook-ahere;ifyoudon\'tshutuptalkin\'aboutthemthingswhat\'sstowedbelow,an\'whatwecan\'tgitatnohow,overboardyougo!\'`Thatwouldmakeyoushort-handed,\'saysAndy,withagrin。`Whichismore\'nyoucouldsay,\'saysI,`ifyou\'dchuckToman,meover\'——alludin\'tohiseleven-inchgrip。

Andydidn\'tsaynomorethen,butafterawhilehecomestome,asIwaslookin\'roundtoseeifanythingwasinsight,an\'sayshe,`Isposeyouain\'tgotnothin\'tosayag\'in\'mydivin\'intotheholdjustaftoftheforemast,wherethereseemstobeabitofprettyclearwater,an\'seeifIcan\'tgitupsomethin\'?\'

`Youkindoit,ifyoulike,\'saysI,`butit\'satyourownrisk。

Youcan\'ttakeoutnoinsuranceatthisoffice。\'`Allright,then,\'saysAndy;`an\'ifIgitstoveinbyfloatin\'

boxes,youan\'Tom\'llhavetoeattherestofthemsaltcrackers。\'`Now,boy,\'saysI,——an\'hewasn\'tmuchmore,bein\'

onlynineteenyearold,——`you\'dbetterkeepouto\'thathold。

You\'lljustgityourselfsmashed。An\'astomovin\'anyofthemthereheavyboxes,whichmustbeswelledupastightasiftheywaspartoftheship,youmightaswelltrytopulloutoneoftheMaryAuguster\'sribs。\'`I\'lltryit,\'saysAndy,`furto-morrerisChristmas,an\'ifIkinhelpitIain\'tgoin\'tobefloatin\'atopofaChristmasdinnerwithouteatin\'anyonit。\'I

lethimgo,furhewasagoodswimmeran\'diver,an\'Ididhopehemightrootoutsomethin\'orother,furChristmasisabouttheworstdayintheyearfurmentobestarvin\'on,an\'that\'swhatwewasa-comin\'to。

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