Drift from Two Shores

第5章

Aftertheboyshadtakenhismeasure,theyconcludedthathe’dalreadytackledsomuchinthewayofdifficultiesthataghostmoreorlesswouldn’tbeofmuchaccount。Sotheysenthimtothehauntedcabin。Hehadabigyellowdogwithhim,aboutasuglyandassavageashimself;andtheboyssorto’congratulatedthemselves,fromapracticalview-point,thatwhiletheyweregivingtheoldruffianashelter,theywerehelpinginthecauseofChristianityagainstghostsandgoblins。Theyhadlittlefaithintheoldman,butwenttheirwholepileonthatdog。That’swheretheyweremistaken。

"Thehousestoodalmostthreehundredfeetfromthenearestcave,andondarknights,beinginahollow,wasaslonelyasifithadbeenonthetopofShasta。Ifyoueversawthespotwhentherewasjustmoonenoughtobringoutthelittlesurroundingclumpsofchapparaluntiltheylookedlikecrouchingfigures,andmakethebitsofbrokenquartzglistenlikeskulls,you’dbegintounderstandhowbigacontractthatmanandthatyellowdogundertook。

"Theywentintopossessionthatafternoon,andoldHardTimessetouttocookhissupper。Whenitwasoverhesatdownbytheembersandlithispipe,theyellowdoglyingathisfeet。Suddenly’Rap!

rap!’comesfromthedoor。’Comein,’saystheman,gruffly。

’Rap!’again。’Comeinandbed——dtoyou,’saystheman,whohasnoideaofgettinguptoopenthedoor。Butnooneresponded,andthenextmomentsmashgoestheonlysoundpaneintheonlywindow。

Seeingthis,oldHardTimesgetsup,withthedevilinhiseye,andarevolverinhishand,followedbytheyellowdog,witheverytoothshowing,andswingsopenthedoor。Noonethere!Butasthemanopenedthedoor,thatyellowdog,thathadbeensochipperbefore,suddenlybeginstocrouchandstepbackward,stepbystep,tremblingandshivering,andatlastcrouchesdowninthechimney,withoutevensomuchaslookingathismaster。Themanslamsthedoorshutagain,buttherecomesanothersmash。

Thistimeitseemstocomefrominsidethecabin,anditisn’tuntilthemanlooksaroundandseeseverythingquietthathegetsup,withoutspeaking,andmakesadashforthedoor,andtearsroundoutsidethecabinlikemad,butfindsnothingbutsilenceanddarkness。Thenhecomesbackswearingandcallsthedog。Butthatgreatyellowdogthattheboyswouldhavestakedalltheirmoneyoniscrouchingunderthebunk,andhastobedraggedoutlikeacoonfromahollowtree,andliesthere,hiseyesstartingfromtheirsockets;everylimbandmusclequiveringwithfear,andhisveryhairdrawnupinbristlingridges。Themancallshimtothedoor。

Hedragshimselfafewsteps,stops,sniffs,andrefusestogofurther。Themancallshimagain,withanoathandathreat。

Then,whatdoesthatyellowdogdo?Hecrawlsedgewisetowardsthedoor,crouchinghimselfagainstthebunktillhe’sflatterthanaknifeblade;then,halfway,hestops。Thenthatd——dyellowdogbeginstowalkgingerly——liftingeachfootupintheair,oneaftertheother,stilltremblingineverylimb。Thenhestopsagain。

Thenhecrouches。Thenhegivesonelittleshudderingleap——notstraightforward,butup,——clearingtheflooraboutsixinches,asif——"

"Oversomething,"interruptedtheJudge,hastily,liftinghimselfonhiselbow。

TheDoctorstoppedinstantly。"Juan,"hesaidcoolly,tooneoftheMexicanpackers,"quitfoolin’withthatriata。You’llhavethatstakeoutandthatmulelooseinanotherminute。Comeoverthisway!"

TheMexicanturnedascared,whitefacetotheDoctor,mutteringsomething,andletgothedeer-skinhide。Weallup-raisedourvoiceswithoneaccord,theJudgemostpenitentlyandapologetically,andimploredtheDoctortogoon。"I’llshootthefirstmanwhointerruptsyouagain,"addedThornton;persuasively。

ButtheDoctor,withhishandslanguidlyunderhishead,hadlosthisinterest。"Well,thedogranofftothehills,andneitherthethreatsnorcajoleriesofhismastercouldevermakehimenterthecabinagain。Thenextdaythemanleftthecamp。Whattimeisit?

Gettingontosundown,ain’tit?Keepoffmyleg,willyou,youd——dGreaser,andstopstumblingroundthere!Liedown。"

ButweknewthattheDoctorhadnotcompletelyfinishedhisstory,andwewaitedpatientlyfortheconclusion。Meanwhiletheold,graysilenceofthewoodsagainasserteditself,butshadowswerenowbeginningtogatherintheheavybeamsoftheroofabove,andthedimaislesseemedtobenarrowingandclosinginaroundus。

PresentlytheDoctorrecommencedlazily,asifnointerruptionhadoccurred。

"AsIsaidbefore,Ineverputmuchfaithinthatstory,andshouldn’thavetoldit,butforarathercuriousexperienceofmyown。Itwasinthespringof’62,andIwasoneofapartyoffour,comingupfromO’Neill’s,whenwehadbeensnowedup。Itwasawfulweather;thesnowhadchangedtosleetandrainafterwecrossedthedivide,andthewaterwasouteverywhere;everyditchwasacreek,everycreekariver。WehadlosttwohorsesontheNorthFork,weweredeadbeat,offthetrail,andsloshinground,withnightcomingon,andthelevelhaillikeshotinourfaces。

Thingswerelookingbleakandscarywhen,ridingalittleaheadoftheparty,Isawalighttwinklinginahollowbeyond。Myhorsewasstillfresh,andcallingouttotheboystofollowmeandbearforthelight,Istruckoutforit。InanothermomentIwasbeforealittlecabinthathalfburrowedintheblackchapparal;I

dismountedandrappedatthedoor。Therewasnoresponse。Ithentriedtoforcethedoor,butitwasfastenedsecurelyfromwithin。

Iwasallthemoresurprisedwhenoneoftheboys,whohadovertakenme,toldmethathehadjustseenthroughawindowamanreadingbythefire。Indignantatthisinhospitality,webothmadearesoluteonsetagainstthedoor,atthesametimeraisingourangryvoicestoayell。Suddenlytherewasaquickresponse,thehurriedwithdrawingofabolt,andthedooropened。

"Theoccupantwasashort,thick-setman,withapale,carewornface,whoseprevailingexpressionwasoneofgentlegoodhumorandpatientsuffering。Whenweentered,heaskedushastilywhywehadnot’sungout’before。

"’ButweKNOCKED!’Isaid,impatiently,’andalmostdroveyourdoorin。’

"’That’snothing,’hesaid,patiently。’I’musedtoTHAT。’

"Ilookedagainattheman’spatient,fatefulface,andthenaroundthecabin。Inaninstantthewholesituationflashedbeforeme。

’ArewenotnearCaveCity?’Iasked。

"’Yes,’hereplied,’it’sjustbelow。Youmusthavepasseditinthestorm。’

"’Isee。’Iagainlookedaroundthecabin。’Isn’tthiswhattheycallthehauntedhouse?’

"Helookedatmecuriously。’Itis,’hesaid,simply。

"Youcanimaginemydelight!Herewasanopportunitytotestthewholestory,toworkdowntothebedrock,andseehowitwouldpanout!Weweretoomanyandtoowellarmedtofeartricksordangersfromoutsiders。If——asonetheoryhadbeenheld——thedisturbancewaskeptupbyabandofconcealedmaraudersorroadagents,whosepurposewastopreservetheirhauntsfromintrusion,wewerequiteabletopaythembackinkindforanyassault。Ineednotsaythattheboysweredelightedwiththisprospectwhenthefactwasrevealedtothem。Theonlyonedoubtfulorapatheticspirittherewasourhost,whoquietlyresumedhisseatandhisbook,withhisoldexpressionofpatientmartyrdom。Itwouldhavebeeneasyformetohavedrawnhimout,butIfeltthatIdidnotwanttocorroborateanybodyelse’sexperience;onlytorecordmyown。AndIthoughtitbettertokeeptheboysfromanypredisposingterrors。

"Weateoursupper,andthensat,patientlyandexpectant,aroundthefire。Anhourslippedaway,butnodisturbance;anotherhourpassedasmonotonously。Ourhostreadhisbook;onlythedashofhailagainsttheroofbrokethesilence。But——"

TheDoctorstopped。Sincethelastinterruption,Inoticedhehadchangedtheeasyslangystyleofhisstorytoamoreperfect,artistic,andevenstudiedmanner。Hedroppednowsuddenlyintohisoldcolloquialspeech,andquietlysaid:"Ifyoudon’tquitstumblingoverthoseriatas,Juan,I’llhobbleYOU。Comehere,there;liedown,willyou?"

Weallturnedfiercelyonthecauseofthisseconddangerousinterruption,butasightofthepoorfellow’spaleandfrightenedfacewithheldourvindictivetongues。AndtheDoctor,happily,ofhisownaccord,wenton:——

"ButIhadforgottenthatitwasnoeasymattertokeepthesehigh-

spiritedboys,bentonarow,indecentsubjection;andafterthethirdhourpassedwithoutasupernaturalexhibition,Iobserved,fromcertainwinksandwhispers,thattheyweredeterminedtogetupindicationsoftheirown。Inafewmomentsviolentrappingswereheardfromallpartsofthecabin;largestones(adroitlythrownupthechimney)fellwithaheavythudontheroof。Strangegroansandominousyellsseemedtocomefromtheoutside(wheretheintersticesbetweenthelogswerewideenough)。Yet,throughallthisuproar,ourhostsatstillandpatient,withnosignofindignationorreproachuponhisgood-humoredbuthaggardfeatures。

BeforelongitbecameevidentthatthisexhibitionwasexclusivelyforHISbenefit。UnderthethindisguiseofaskinghimtoassistthemindiscoveringthedisturbersOUTSIDEthecabin,thoseinsidetookadvantageofhisabsencetoturnthecabintopsy-turvy。

"’Youseewhatthespiritshavedone,oldman,’saidthearchleaderofthismischief。’They’veupsetthatthereflourbarrelwhilewewasn’tlooking,andthenkickedoverthewaterjugandspilledallthewater!’

"Thepatientmanliftedhisheadandlookedattheflour-strewnwalls。Thenheglanceddownatthefloor,butdrewbackwithaslighttremor。

"’Itain’twater!’hesaid,quietly。

"’Whatisit,then?’

"’It’sBLOOD!Look!’

"Thenearestmangaveasuddenstartandsankbackwhiteasasheet。

"Forthere,gentlemen,onthefloor,justbeforethedoor,wheretheoldmanhadseenthedoghesitateandlifthisfeet,there!

there!——gentlemen——uponmyhonor,slowlywidenedandbroadenedadarkredpoolofhumanblood!Stophim!Quick!Stophim,Isay!"

Therewasablindingflashthatlitupthedarkwoods,andasharpreport!WhenwereachedtheDoctor’ssidehewasholdingthesmokingpistol,justdischarged,inonehand,whilewiththeotherhewaspointingtotherapidlydisappearingfigureofJuan,ourMexicanvaquero!

"Missedhim!byG-d!"saidtheDoctor。"Butdidyouhearhim?Didyouseehislividfaceasheroseupatthenameofblood?Didyouseehisguiltyconscienceinhisface。Eh?Whydon’tyouspeak?

Whatareyoustaringat?"

"Wasitthemurderedman’sghost,Doctor?"weallpantedinonequickbreath。

"Ghostbed——d!No!ButinthatMexicanvaquero——thatcursedJuanRamirez!——Isawandshotathismurderer!"

THEHOODLUMBAND

OR

THEBOYCHIEF,THEINFANTPOLITICIAN,ANDTHEPIRATEPRODIGY

BYJACKWHACKAWAY

Authorof"TheBoySlaver,""TheImmatureIncendiary,""ThePrecociousPugilist,"etc。,etc。

CHAPTERI

ItwasaquietNewEnglandvillage。NowhereinthevalleyoftheConnecticuttheautumnsunshoneuponamorepeaceful,pastoral,manufacturingcommunity。Thewoodennutmegswereslowlyripeningonthetrees,andthewhitepinehamsforWesternconsumptionweregraduallyroundingintoformunderthedeftmanipulationofthehardyAmericanartisan。ThehonestConnecticutfarmerwasquietlygatheringfromhisthreshingfloortheshoe-pegs,which,whenintermixedwithafairproportionofoats,offeredapleasingsubstituteforfoddertotheeffetecivilizationsofEurope。AnalmostSabbath-likestillnessprevailed。DoemvillewasonlysevenmilesfromHartford,andthesurroundinglandscapesmiledwiththeconvictionofbeingfullyinsured。

Fewwouldhavethoughtthatthispeacefulvillagewasthehomeofthethreeyoungheroeswhoseexploitswouldhereafter——butweanticipate。

DoemvilleAcademywastheprincipalseatoflearninginthecounty。

UnderthegraveandgentleadministrationofthevenerableDoctorContext,ithadattainedjustpopularity。Yettheincreasinginfirmitiesofageobligedthedoctortorelinquishmuchofhistrusttohisassistants,who,itisneedlesstosay,abusedhisconfidence。Beforelongtheirbrutaltyrannyanddeep-laidmalevolencebecameapparent。Boyswereabsolutelyforcedtostudytheirlessons。Thesickeningfactwillhardlybebelieved,butduringschoolhourstheywereobligedtoremainintheirseatswiththeappearanceatleastofdiscipline。Itisstatedbygoodauthoritythattherollingofcroquetballsacrossthefloorduringrecitationwasobjectedto,underthefiendishexcuseofitsinterferingwiththeirstudies。Thebreakingofwindowsbybaseballs,andthebeatingofsmallscholarswithbats,weredeclaredagainst。Atlast,bloatedandarrogantwithsuccess,theunder-

teachersthrewasidealldisguiseandrevealedthemselvesintheirtruecolors。Acigarwasactuallytakenoutofadayscholar’smouthduringprayers!Aflaskofwhiskywasdraggedfromanother’sdesk,andthenthrownoutofthewindow。Andfinally,Profanity,Hazing,Theft,andLyingwerealmostdiscouraged!

CouldtheyouthofAmerica,consciousoftheirpowerandaliteratureoftheirown,tamelysubmittothistyranny?Never!Werepeatitfirmly。Never!Werepeatittoparentsandguardians。

Never!Butthefiendishtutors,chucklingintheirglee,littleknewwhatwaspassingthroughthecold,haughtyintellectofCharlesFanuelHallGolightly,agedten;whatcurledthelipofBenjaminFranklinJenkins,agedseven;orwhatshoneintheboldblueeyesofBromleyChitterlings,agedsixandahalf,astheysatinthecorneroftheplaygroundatrecess。Theironlyothercompanionandconfidantwasthenegroporterandjanitoroftheschool,knownas"PirateJim。"

Fitly,indeed,washenamed,asthesecretsofhisearlywildcareer——confessedfreelytohisnobleyoungfriends——plainlyshowed。Aslaverattheageofseventeen,theringleaderofamutinyontheAfricanCoastattheageoftwenty,aprivateersmanduringthelastwarwithEngland,thecommanderofafire-shipanditssolesurvivorattwenty-five,withawildintermediatecareerofunmixedpiracy,untiltheRebellioncalledhimtocivilserviceagainasablockade-runner,andpeaceandadesireforruralreposeledhimtoseekthejanitorshipoftheDoemvilleAcademy,wherenoquestionswereaskedandreferencesnotexchanged:hewas,indeed,afitmentorforourdaringyouth。Althoughamanwhosedayshadexceededtheusualspaceallottedtohumanity,thevariousepisodesofhiscareerfootinghisageuptonearlyonehundredandfifty-

nineyears,hescarcelylookedit,andwasstillhaleandvigorous。

"Yes,"continuedPirateJim,critically,"Idon’tthinkhewasanybiggernoryou,MasterChitterlings,ifasbig,whenhestoodonthefork’stleofmyship,andshotthecaptaino’thatEastInjymendead。WeusedtocallhimlittleWeevils,hewassoyoung-like。

But,blessyourhearts,boys!hewa’n’tanythingtolittleSammyBarlow,ezoncecrep’upinterthecaptain’sstateroomonaRooshinfrigate,stabbedhimtotheheartwithajack-knife,thenputonthecaptain’suniformandhiscockedhat,tookcommandoftheshipandfoutherhisself。"

"Wasn’tthecaptain’sclothesbigforhim?"askedB。FranklinJenkins,anxiously。

ThejanitoreyedyoungJenkinswithpaineddignity。

"Didn’tIsaytheRooshincaptainwasasmall,averysmallman?

Rooshinsissmall,likewiseGreeks。"

Anobleenthusiasmbeamedinthefacesoftheyouthfulheroes。

"WasBarlowaslargeasme?"askedC。F。HallGolightly,liftinghiscurlsfromhisJove-likebrow。

"Yes;butthenhehedhed,sotospeak,experiences。Itwasallowedthathehadpizenedhisschoolmasteraforehewenttosea。

Butit’sdrytalking,boys。"

Golightlydrewaflaskfromhisjacketandhandedittothejanitor。Itwashisfather’sbestbrandy。Theheartofthehonestoldseamanwastouched。

"Blessye,myownpirateboy!"hesaid,inavoicesuffocatingwithemotion。

"I’vegotsometobacco,"saidtheyouthfulJenkins,"butit’sfine-

cut;Iuseonlythatnow。"

"Ikinbuysomeplugatthecornergrocery,"saidPirateJim,"onlyIleftmyport-moneyathome。"

"Takethiswatch,"saidyoungGolightly;"itismyfather’s。Sincehebecameatyrantandusurper,andforcedmetojoinacorsair’sband,I’vebeganbydividingtheproperty。"

"Thisisidletrifling,"saidyoungChitterlings,mildly。"Everymomentisprecious。Isthisanhourtogivetowineandwassail?

Ha,wewantaction——action!Wemuststriketheblowforfreedomto-night——aye,thisverynight。Thescowisalreadyanchoredinthemill-dam,freightedwithprovisionsforathreemonths’voyage。

Ihaveablackflaginmypocket。Why,then,thiscowardlydelay?"

Thetwoelderyouthsturnedwithaslightfeelingofaweandshametogazeontheglowingcheeks,andhigh,haughtycrestoftheiryoungestcomrade——thebright,thebeautifulBromleyChitterlings。

Alas!thatverymomentofforgetfulnessandmutualadmirationwasfraughtwithdanger。Athin,dyspeptic,half-starvedtutorapproached。

"Itistimetoresumeyourstudies,younggentlemen,"hesaid,withfiendishpoliteness。

Theywerehislastwordsonearth。

"Down,tyrant!"screamedChitterlings。

"Sichim——Imean,Sicsempertyrannis!"saidtheclassicalGolightly。

Aheavyblowontheheadfromabase-ballbat,andtherapidprojectionofabaseballagainsthisemptystomach,broughtthetutoralimpandlifelessmasstotheground。Golightlyshuddered。

Letnotmyyoungreadersblamehimtoorashly。Itwashisfirsthomicide。

"Searchhispockets,"saidthepracticalJenkins。

Theydidso,andfoundnothingbutaHarvardTriennialCatalogue。

"Letusfly,"saidJenkins。

"Forwardtotheboats!"criedtheenthusiasticChitterlings。

ButC。F。HallGolightlystoodgazingthoughtfullyattheprostratetutor。

"This,"hesaidcalmly,"istheresultofatoofreegovernmentandthecommonschoolsystem。Whatthecountryneedsisreform。I

cannotgowithyou,boys。"

"Traitor!"screamedtheothers。

C。F。H。Golightlysmiledsadly。

"Youknowmenot。Ishallnotbecomeapirate——butaCongressman!"

JenkinsandChitterlingsturnedpale。

"Ihavealreadyorganizedtwocaucusesinabaseballclub,andbribedthedelegatesofanother。Nay,turnnotaway。Letusbefriends,pursuingthroughvariouswaysonecommonend。Farewell!"

Theyshookhands。

"ButwhereisPirateJim?"askedJenkins。

"Heleftusbutforamomenttoraisemoneyonthewatchtopurchasearmamentforthescow。Farewell!"

Andsothegallant,youthfulspiritsparted,brightwiththesunriseofhope。

ThatnightaconflagrationragedinDoemville。TheDoemvilleAcademy,mysteriouslyfired,firstfellavictimtothedevouringelement。Thecandyshopandcigarstore,bothholdingheavyliabilitiesagainsttheacademy,quicklyfollowed。Bytheluridgleamsoftheflames,along,low,sloop-riggedscow,witheverymastgoneexceptone,slowlyworkedherwayoutofthemill-damtowardstheSound。Thenextdaythreeboysweremissing——C。F。

HallGolightly,B。F。Jenkins,andBromleyChitterlings。Hadtheyperishedintheflameswhoshallsay?Enoughthatnevermoreunderthesenamesdidtheyagainappearinthehomesoftheirancestors。

Happy,indeed,wouldithavebeenforDoemvillehadthemysteryendedhere。Butadarkerinterestandscandalresteduponthepeacefulvillage。Duringthatawfulnighttheboarding-schoolofMadamBrimborionwasvisitedstealthily,andtwoofthefairestheiressesofConnecticut——daughtersofthepresidentofasavingsbank,andinsurancedirector——werethenextmorningfoundtohaveeloped。WiththemalsodisappearedtheentirecontentsoftheSavingsBank。andonthefollowingdaytheFlamingoFireInsuranceCompanyfailed。

CHAPTERII

Letmyyoungreadersnowsailwithmetowarmerandmorehospitableclimes。OffthecoastofPatagoniaalong,low,blackschoonerproudlyridestheseas,thatbreakssoftlyuponthevine-cladshoresofthatluxuriantland。Whoisthisthat,wrappedinPersianrugs,anddressedinthemostexpensivemanner,calmlyreclinesonthequarter-deckoftheschooner,toyinglightlyeverandanonwiththelusciousfruitsofthevicinity,heldinbasketsofsolidgoldbyNubianslaves?oratintervals,withdaringgrace,guidesanebonyvelocipedeoverthepolishedblackwalnutdecks,andinandouttheintricaciesoftherigging。Whoisit?wellmaybeasked。WhatnameisitthatblancheswithterrorthecheeksofthePatagoniannavy?WhobutthePirateProdigy——therelentlessBoyScourerofPatagonianseas?VoyagersslowlydriftingbytheSilurianbeach,coastersalongtheDevonianshore,stillshudderatthenameofBromleyChitterlings——theBoyAvenger,lateofHartford,Connecticut。

Ithasbeenoftenaskedbytheidlycurious,WhyAvenger,andofwhat?Letusnotseektodisclosetheawfulsecrethiddenunderthatyouthfuljacket。Enoughthattheremayhavebeenthatofbitternessinhispastlifethathe"Whosesoulwouldsickeno’ertheheavingwave,"

or"whosesoulwouldheaveabovethesickeningwave,"didnotunderstand。Onlyoneknewhim,perhapstoowell——aqueenoftheAmazons,takenprisoneroffTerradelFuegoaweekprevious。ShelovedtheBoyAvenger。Butinvain;hisyouthfulheartseemedobdurate。

"Hearme,"atlasthesaid,whenshehadfortheseventhtimewildlyprofferedherhandandherkingdominmarriage,"andknowonceandforeverwhyImustdeclineyourflatteringproposal:I

loveanother。"

Withawild,despairingcry,sheleapedintothesea,butwasinstantlyrescuedbythePirateProdigy。Yet,eveninthatsuprememoment,suchwashiscoolnessthatonhiswaytothesurfacehecapturedamermaid,and,placingherinchargeofhissteward,withdirectionstogiveherastateroom,withhotandcoldwater,calmlyresumedhisplacebytheAmazon’sside。Whenthecabindoorclosedonhisfaithfulservant,bringingchampagneandicestotheinterestingstranger,Chitterlingsresumedhisnarrativewithachokingvoice:——

"WhenIfirstfledfromtheroofofatyrannicalparent,IlovedthebeautifulandaccomplishedElizaJ。Sniffen。HerfatherwaspresidentoftheWorkingmen’sSavingsBank,anditwasperfectlyunderstoodthatinthecourseoftimetheentiredepositswouldbehis。But,likeavainfool,Iwishedtoanticipatethefuture,andinawildmomentpersuadedMissSniffentoelopewithme;and,withtheentirecashassetsofthebank,wefledtogether。"Hepaused,overcomewithemotion。"Butfatedecreeditotherwise。Inmyfeverishhaste,IhadforgottentoplaceamongthestoresofmypiratecraftthatpeculiarkindofchocolatecarameltowhichElizaJanewasmostpartial。WewereobligedtoputintoNewRochelleontheseconddayout,toenableMissSniffentoprocurethatdelicacyatthenearestconfectioner’s,andmatchsomezephyrworstedsatthefirstfancyshop。Fatalmistake。Shewent——sheneverreturned!"Inamomentheresumedinachokingvoice,"Afteraweek’swearywaiting,Iwasobligedtoputtoseaagain,bearingabrokenheartandthebrokenbankofherfather。Ihaveneverseenhersince。"

"Andyoustillloveher?"askedtheAmazonqueen,excitedly。

"Aye,forever!"

"Nobleyouth。Heretaketherewardofthyfidelity,forknow,BromleyChitterlings,thatIamElizaJane。Weariedwithwaiting,IembarkedonaPeruvianguanoship——butit’salongstory,dear。"

"Andaltogethertoothin,"saidtheBoyAvenger,fiercely,releasinghimselffromherencirclingarms。"ElizaJane’sage,ayearago,wasonlythirteen,andyouareforty,ifaday。"

"True,"shereturned,sadly,"butIhavesufferedmuch,andtimepassesrapidly,andI’vegrown。Youwouldscarcelybelievethatthisismyownhair。"

"Iknownot,"hereplied,ingloomyabstraction。

"Forgivemydeceit,"shereturned。"Ifyouareaffiancedtoanother,letmeatleastbe——amothertoyou。"

ThePirateProdigystarted,andtearscametohiseyes。Thescenewasaffectingintheextreme。Severaloftheoldestseamen——menwhohadgonethroughscenesofsufferingwithtearlesseyesandunblanchedcheeks——nowretiredtothespirit-roomtoconcealtheiremotion。Afewwentintocaucusintheforecastle,andreturnedwiththerequestthattheAmazonianqueenshouldhereafterbeknownasthe"QueenofthePirates’Isle。"

"Mother!"gaspedthePirateProdigy。

"Myson!"screamedtheAmazonianqueen。

Theyembraced。Atthesamemomentaloudflopwasheardonthequarter-deck。Itwastheforgottenmermaid,who,emergingfromherstate-roomandascendingthecompanion-wayatthatmoment,hadfaintedatthespectacle。ThePirateProdigyrushedtohersidewithabottleofsmelling-salts。

Sherecoveredslowly。"Permitme,"shesaid,risingwithdignity,"toleavetheship。Iamunaccustomedtosuchconduct。"

"Hearme——sheismymother!"

"Shecertainlyisoldenoughtobe,"repliedthemermaid;"andtospeakofthatbeingherownhair!"sheaddedwithascornfullaugh,assherearrangedherownluxurianttresseswithcharacteristicgrace,acomb,andasmallhand-mirror。

"IfIcouldn’taffordanyotherclothes,Imightwearaswitch,too!"hissedtheAmazonianqueen。"Isupposeyoudon’tdyeitonaccountofthesaltwater。Butperhapsyouprefergreen,dear?"

"Alittlesaltwatermightimproveyourowncomplexion,love。"

"Fishwoman!"screamedtheAmazonianqueen。

"Bloomerite!"shriekedthemermaid。

Inanotherinstanttheyhadseizedeachother。

"Mutiny!Overboardwiththem!"criedthePirateProdigy,risingtotheoccasion,andcastingasideallhumanaffectionintheperilofthemoment。

Aplankwasbroughtandtwowomenplaceduponit。

"Afteryou,dear,"saidthemermaid,significantly,totheAmazonianqueen;"you’retheoldest。"

"Thankyou!"saidtheAmazonianqueen,steppingback。"Fishisalwaysservedfirst。"

Stungbytheinsult,withawildscreamofrage,themermaidgrappledherinherarmsandleapedintothesea。

Asthewatersclosedoverthemforever,thePirateProdigysprangtohisfeet。"Upwiththeblackflag,andbearawayforNewLondon,"heshoutedintrumpet-liketones。"Ha,ha!OncemoretheRoverisfree!"

Indeeditwastootrue。Inthatfatalmomenthehadagainloosedhimselffromthetrammelsofhumanfeeling,andwasoncemoretheBoyAvenger。

CHAPTERIII

AgainImustaskmyyoungfriendstomountmyhippogriffandhiewithmetothealmostinaccessibleheightsoftheRockyMountains。

There,foryears,abandofwildanduntamablesavages,knownasthe"PigeonFeet,"hadresistedtheblanketsandBiblesofcivilization。Foryearsthetrailsleadingtotheircampweremarkedbythebonesofteamstersandbrokenwagons,andthetreesweredeckedwiththedryingscalplocksofwomenandchildren。Theboldestofmilitaryleadershesitatedtoattackthemintheirfortresses,andprudentlyleftthescalpingknives,rifles,powder,andshot,providedbyapaternalgovernmentfortheirwelfare,lyingonthegroundafewmilesfromtheirencampment,withtherequestthattheywerenottobeuseduntilthemilitaryhadsafelyretired。Hitherto,saveanoccasionalincursionintotheterritoryofthe"Knock-knees,"arivaltribe,theyhadlimitedtheirdepredationstothevicinity。

Butlatelyabalefulchangehadcomeoverthem。Actingundersomeevilinfluence,theynowpushedtheirwarfareintothewhitesettlements,carryingfireanddestructionwiththem。AgainandagainhadthegovernmentofferedthemafreepasstoWashingtonandtheprivilegeofbeingphotographed,butunderthesameevilguidancetheyrefused。Therewasasingularmysteryintheirmodeofaggression。School-houseswerealwaysburned,theschoolmasterstakenintocaptivity,andneveragainheardfrom。ApalacecarontheUnionPacificRailway,containinganexcursionpartyofteachersenroutetoSanFrancisco,wassurrounded,itsinmatescaptured,and——theirvacanciesintheschoolcatalogueneveragainfilled。EvenaBoardofEducationalExaminers,proceedingtoCheyenne,weretakenprisoners,andobligedtoanswerquestionstheythemselveshadproposed,amidsthorribletortures。Bydegreestheseatrocitiesweretracedtothemaligninfluenceofanewchiefofthetribe。Asyetlittlewasknownofhimbutthroughhisbalefulappellations,"YoungManwhoGoesforhisTeacher,"and"HeLiftstheHairoftheSchoolMarm。"Hewassaidtobesmallandexceedinglyyouthfulinappearance。Indeed,hisearlierappellative,"HeWipeshisNoseonhisSleeve,"wassaidtohavebeengiventohimtoindicatehisstillboy-likehabits。

Itwasnightintheencampmentandamongthelodgesofthe"PigeonToes。"Duskymaidensflittedinandoutamongthecamp-fireslikebrownmoths,cookingthetoothsomebuffalohump,fryingthefragrantbear’smeat,andstewingtheesculentbeanforthebraves。

Forafewfavoredonesspittedgrasshopperswerereservedasararedelicacy,althoughtheproudSpartansouloftheirchiefscornedallsuchluxuries。

Hewasseatedaloneinhiswigwam,attendedonlybythegentleMushymush,fairestofthe"PigeonFeet"maidens。Nowherewerethecharacteristicsofhergreattribemoreplainlyshownthaninthelittlefeetthatlappedovereachotherinwalking。Asingleglanceatthechiefwassufficienttoshowthetruthofthewildrumorsrespectinghisyouth。Hewasscarcelytwelve,ofproudandloftybearing,andcladcompletelyinwrappingsofvarious-coloredscallopedcloths,whichgavehimtheappearanceofasomewhatextra-sizedpen-wiper。Anenormouseagle’sfeather,tornfromthewingofabaldeaglewhoonceattemptedtocarryhimaway,completedhisattire。Itwasalsothemementoofoneofhismostsuperhumanfeatsofcourage。Hewouldundoubtedlyhavescalpedtheeaglebutthatnaturehadanticipatedhim。

"WhyistheGreatChiefsad?"askedMushymush,softly。"Doeshissoulstillyearnforthebloodofthepale-facedteachers?DidnotthescalpingoftwoprofessorsofgeologyintheYaleexploringpartysatisfyhiswarrior’sheartyesterday?HasheforgottenthatHaydenandClarenceKingarestilltofollow?ShallhisownMushymushbringhimabotanistto-morrow?Speak,forthesilenceofmybrotherliesonmyheartlikethesnowonthemountain,andcheckstheflowofmyspeech。"

StilltheproudBoyChiefsatsilent。Suddenlyhesaid:"Hist!"

androsetohisfeet。Takingalongriflefromthegroundheadjusteditssight。Exactlysevenmilesawayontheslopeofthemountainthefigureofamanwasseenwalking。TheBoyChiefraisedtherifletohisunerringeyeandfired。Themanfell。

Ascoutwasdispatchedtoscalpandsearchthebody。Hepresentlyreturned。

"Whowasthepaleface?"eagerlyaskedthechief。

"Alifeinsuranceagent。"

Adarkscowlsettledonthefaceofthechief。

"Ithoughtitwasabook-peddler。"

"Whyismybrother’sheartsoreagainstthebook-peddler?"askedMushymush。

"Because,"saidtheBoyChief,fiercely,"Iamagainwithoutmyregulardimenovel,andIthoughthemighthaveoneinhispack。

Hearme,Mushymush;theUnitedStatesmailsnolongerbringmemy’YoungAmerica,’ormy’Boys’andGirls’Weekly。’Ifinditimpossible,evenwithmyfastestscouts,tokeepupwiththerearofGeneralHoward,andreplenishmyliteraturefromthesutler’swagon。Withoutadimenovelora’YoungAmerica,’howamItokeepupthisInjinbusiness?"

Mushymushremainedinmeditationasinglemoment。Thenshelookedupproudly。

"Mybrotherhasspoken。Itiswell。Heshallhavehisdimenovel。

Heshallknowwhatkindofahair-pinhissisterMushymushis。"

Andshearoseandgamboledlightlyasthefawnoutofhispresence。

Intwohoursshereturned。Inonehandsheheldthreesmallflaxenscalps,intheother"TheBoyMarauder,"completeinonevolume,pricetencents。

"Threepale-facedchildren,"shegasped,"werereadingitinthetailendofanemigrantwagon。Icreptuptothemsoftly。Theirparentsarestillunawareoftheaccident,"andshesankhelplessathisfeet。

"Noblegirl!"saidtheBoyChief,gazingproudlyonherprostrateform;"andthesearethepeoplethatamilitarydespotismexpectstosubdue!"

CHAPTERIV

Butthecaptureofseveralwagon-loadsofcommissarywhisky,andthedestructionoftwotonsofstationeryintendedforthegeneralcommanding,whichinterferedwithhisregularcorrespondencewiththeWarDepartment,atlastawakenedtheUnitedStatesmilitaryauthoritiestoactiveexertion。Aquantityoftroopsweremassedbeforethe"PigeonFeet"encampment,andanattackwashourlyimminent。

"Shineyourboots,sir?"

Itwasthevoiceofayouthinhumbleattire,standingbeforetheflapofthecommandinggeneral’stent。

TheGeneralraisedhisheadfromhiscorrespondence。

"Ah,"hesaid,lookingdownonthehumbleboy,"Isee;Ishallwritethattheappliancesofcivilizationmovesteadilyforwardwiththearmy。Yes,"headded,"youmayshinemymilitaryboots。

Youunderstand,however,thattogetyourpayyoumustfirst——"

"Makearequisitiononthecommissary-general,haveitcertifiedtobythequartermaster,countersignedbythepost-adjutant,andsubmittedbyyoutotheWarDepartment——"

"Andchargedasstationery,"addedtheGeneral,gently。"Youare,Isee,anintelligentandthoughtfulboy。Itrustyouneitherusewhisky,tobacco,norareeverprofane?"

"Ipromisedmysaintedmother——"

"Enough!Goonwithyourblacking;Ihavetoleadtheattackonthe’PigeonFeet’ateightprecisely。Itisnowhalf-pastseven,"

saidtheGeneral,consultingalargekitchenclockthatstoodinthecornerofhistent。

Thelittleboot-blacklookedup;theGeneralwasabsorbedinhiscorrespondence。Theboot-blackdrewatinputtyblowerfromhispocket,tookunerringaim,andnailedinasingleshottheminutehandtothedial。Goingonwithhisblacking,yetstoppingeverandanontoglanceovertheGeneral’splanofcampaign,spreadonthetablebeforehim,hewasatlastinterruptedbytheentranceofanofficer。

"Everythingisreadyfortheattack,General。Itisnoweighto’clock。"

"Impossible!Itisonlyhalf-pastseven。"

"Butmywatchandthewatchesofyourstaff——"

"Areregulatedbymykitchenclock,thathasbeeninmyfamilyforyears。Enough!Itisonlyhalf-pastseven。"

Theofficerretired;theboot-blackhadfinishedoneboot。Anotherofficerappeared。

"Insteadofattackingtheenemy,General,weareattackedourselves。Ourpicketsarealreadydrivenin。"

"Militarypicketsshouldnotdifferfromotherpickets,"

interruptedtheboot-black,modestly。"Tostandfirmlytheyshouldbewelldrivenin。"

"Ha!thereissomethinginthat,"saidtheGeneral,thoughtfully。

"Butwhoareyou,whospeakthus?"

Risingtohisfullheight,theboot-blackthrewoffhisouterrags,andrevealedthefigureoftheBoyChiefofthe"PigeonFeet。"

"Treason!"shriekedtheGeneral;"orderanadvancealongthewholeline。"

Butinvain。ThenextmomenthefellbeneaththetomahawkoftheBoyChief,andwithinthenextquarterofanhourtheUnitedStatesArmywasdispersed。ThusendedthebattleofBoot-blackCreek。

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