投诉 阅读记录

第5章

AtthistheotherplayersbegantoregardClarencesingularly,oneortwoofthespectatorssmiled,andtheboy,coloring,movedawkwardlyaway。Buthissleevewascaughtbythesuccessfulplayer,who,detaininghimgently,putthreegoldpiecesintohishand。

"That"sYOURshare,sonny,"hewhispered。

"Share——forwhat?"stammeredtheastoundedClarence。

"Forbringingme"theluck,""saidtheman。

Clarencestared。"AmI——to——toplaywithit?"hesaid,glancingatthecoinsandthenatthetable,inignoranceofthestranger"smeaning。

"No,no!"saidthemanhurriedly,"don"tdothat。You"llloseit,sonny,sure!Don"tyousee,YOUBRINGTHELUCKTOOTHERS,nottoyourself。Keepit,oldman,andrunhome!"

"Idon"twantit!Iwon"thaveit!"saidClarencewithaswiftrecollectionofthemanipulationofhispursethatmorning,andasuddendistrustofallmankind。

"There!"Heturnedbacktothetableandlaidthemoneyonthefirstvacantcardhesaw。Inanothermoment,asitseemedtohim,itwasrakedawaybythedealer。Asenseofreliefcameoverhim。

"There!"saidtheman,withanawedvoiceandastrange,fatuouslookinhiseye。"WhatdidItellyou?Yousee,it"sallusso!

Now,"headdedroughly,"getupandgetouto"this,aforeyoulosethebootsandshirtoffye。"

Clarencedidnotwaitforasecondcommand。Withanotherglanceroundtheroom,hebegantomakehiswaythroughthecrowdtowardsthefront。Butinthatpartingglancehecaughtaglimpseofawomanpresidingovera"wheeloffortune"inacorner,whosefaceseemedfamiliar。Helookedagain,timidly。Inspiteofanextraordinaryhead-dressorcrownthatsheworeasthe"GoddessofFortune,"herecognized,twistedinitstinsel,acertainscarletvinewhichhehadseenbefore;inspiteofthehoarseformulawhichshewascontinuallyrepeating,herecognizedtheforeignaccent。

Itwasthewomanofthestage-coach!Withasuddendreadthatshemightrecognizehim,andlikewisedemandhisservices"forluck,"

heturnedandfled。

Oncemoreintheopenair,therecameuponhimavagueloathingandhorroroftherestlessmadnessandfeverishdistractionofthishalf-civilizedcity。Itwasthemorepowerfulthatitwasvague,andtheoutcomeofsomeinwardinstinct。Hefoundhimselflongingforthepureairandsympatheticlonelinessoftheplainsandwilderness;hebegantoyearnforthecompanionshipofhishumbleassociates——theteamster,thescoutGildersleeve,andevenJimHooker。Butaboveallandbeforeallwasthewilddesiretogetawayfromthesemaddeningstreetsandtheirbewilderingoccupants。

Heranbacktothebaker"s,gatheredhispurchasestogether,tookadvantageofafriendlydoorwaytostrapthemonhisboyishshoulders,slippedintoasidestreet,andstruckoutatoncefortheoutskirts。

Ithadbeenhisfirstintentiontotakestagetothenearestminingdistrict,butthediminutionofhissmallcapitalforbadethatoutlay,andhedecidedtowalktherebythehighroad,ofwhosegeneraldirectionhehadinformedhimself。Inhalfanhourthelightsoftheflat,strugglingcity,andtheirreflectionintheshallow,turbidriverbeforeit,hadsunkwellbehindhim。Theairwascoolandsoft;ayellowmoonswamintheslighthazethatroseabovethetules;inthedistanceafewscatteredcottonwoodsandsycamoresmarkedlikesentinelstheroad。Whenhehadwalkedsomedistancehesatdownbeneathoneofthemtomakeafrugalsupperfromthedryrationsinhispack,butintheabsenceofanyspringhewasforcedtoquenchhisthirstwithaglassofwaterinawaysidetavern。Herehewasgood-humoredlyofferedsomethingstronger,whichhedeclined,andrepliedtocertaincuriousinterrogationsbysayingthatheexpectedtoovertakehisfriendsinawagonfurtheron。Anewdistrustofmankindhadbeguntomaketheboyanadeptininnocentfalsehood,themoredeceptiveashiscareless,cheerfulmanner,theresultofhisreliefatleavingthecity,andhisperfecteaseinthelovingcompanionshipofnightandnature,certainlygavenoindicationofhishomelessnessandpoverty。

Itwaslongpastmidnight,when,wearyinbody,butstillhopefulandhappyinmind,heturnedoffthedustyroadintoavastrollingexpanseofwildoats,withthesamesenseofsecurityofrestasatravelertohisinn。Here,completelyscreenedfromviewbythetallstalksofgrainthatrosethicklyaroundhimtotheheightofaman"sshoulder,hebeatdownafewofthemforabed,onwhichhedepositedhisblanket。Placinghispackforapillow,hecurledhimselfupinhisblanket,andspeedilyfellasleep。

Heawokeatsunrise,refreshed,invigorated,andhungry。Buthewasforcedtodeferhisfirstself-preparedbreakfastuntilhehadreachedwater,andalessdangerousplacethanthewild-oatfieldtobuildhisfirstcampfire。Thishefoundamilefurtheron,nearsomedwarfwillowsonthebankofahalf-drystream。Ofhisvariouseffortstopreparehisfirstmeal,thefirewasthemostsuccessful;thecoffeewassomewhattoosubstantiallythick,andthebaconandherringlackeddefinitenessofqualityfromhavingbeencookedinthesamevessel。InthisboyishpicnichemissedSusy,andrecalled,perhapsalittlebitterly,hercoldnessatparting。Butthenoveltyofhissituation,thebrilliantsunshineandsenseoffreedom,andtheroadalreadyawakeningtodustylifewithpassingteams,dismissedeverythingbutthefuturefromhismind。Readjustinghispack,hesteppedoncheerily。Atnoonhewasovertakenbyateamster,whoinreturnforamatchtolighthispipegavehimaliftofadozenmiles。ItistobefearedthatClarence"saccountofhimselfwasequallyfancifulwithhispreviousstory,andthattheteamsterpartedfromhimwithagenuineregret,andahopethathewouldsoonbeovertakenbyhisfriendsalongtheroad。"Andmindthatyouain"tsuchafoolagintolet"emmakeyoutotetheirdod-blastedtoolsfurthem!"headdedunsuspectingly,pointingtoClarence"sminingoutfit。Thussavedtheheaviestpartoftheday"sjourney,fortheroadwascontinuallyrisingfromtheplainsduringthelastsixmiles,Clarencewasyetabletocoveraconsiderabledistanceonfootbeforehehaltedforsupper。Herehewasagainfortunate。Anemptylumberteamwateringatthesamespring,itsdriverofferedtotakeClarence"spurchases——fortheboyhadprofitedbyhislatefriend"ssuggestiontopersonallydetachhimselffromhisequipment——toBuckeyeMillsforadollar,whichwouldalsoincludea"shakedownpassage"forhimselfonthefloorofthewagon。"I

reckonyou"vebeenfoolin"awayinSacramentothemoneyyerparentsgiveyerforreturnstagefare,eh?Don"tlie,sonny,"headdedgrimly,asthenowartfulClarencesmileddiplomatically,"I"vebeentharmyself!"Luckily,theexcusethathewas"tiredandsleepy"preventedfurtherdangerousquestioning,andtheboywassoonreallyindeepslumberonthewagonfloor。

Heawokebetimestofindhimselfalreadyinthemountains。BuckeyeMillswasastragglingsettlement,andClarenceprudentlystoppedanyembarrassinginquiryfromhisfriendbydroppingoffthewagonwithhisequipmentastheyenteredit,andhurriedlysaying"Good-

by"fromacrossroadthroughthewoods。Hehadlearnedthatthenearestminingcampwasfivemilesaway,anditsdirectionwasindicatedbyalongwooden"flume,"orwater-way,thatalternatelyappearedanddisappearedontheflankofthemountainopposite。

Thecooleranddrierair,thegratefulshadowofpineandbay,andthespicybalsamicodorsthateverywheregreetedhim,thrilledandexhilaratedhim。Thetrailplungingsometimesintoanundisturbedforest,hestartedthebirdsbeforehimlikeaflightofarrowsthroughitsdimrecesses;attimeshehungbreathlesslyoverthebluedepthsofcanyonswherethesameforestswererepeatedathousandfeetbelow。Towardsnoonhestruckintoaruderoad——

evidentlythethoroughfareofthelocality——andwassurprisedtofindthatit,aswellastheadjacentsoilwhereverdisturbed,wasadeepIndianred。Everywhere,alongitssides,powderingthebanksandbolesoftreeswithitsruddystain,inmoundsandhillocksofpileddirtontheroad,orinliquidpaint-likepools,whenatricklingstreamhadformedagutteracrossit,therewasalwaysthesamedeepsanguinarycolor。Onceortwiceitbecamemorevividincontrastwiththewhiteteethofquartzthatpeepedthroughitfromthehillsideorcrossedtheroadincrumbledstrata。OneofthosepiecesClarencepickedupwithaquickeningpulse。ItwasveinedandstreakedwithshiningmicaandtinyglitteringcubesofmineralthatLOOKEDlikegold!

Theroadnowbegantodescendtowardsawindingstream,shrunkenbydroughtandditching,thatglareddazzinglyinthesunlightfromitswhitebarsofsand,orglistenedinshiningsheetsandchannels。Alongitsbanks,andevenencroachinguponitsbed,werescatteredafewmudcabins,strange-lookingwoodentroughsandgutters,andhereandthere,glancingthroughtheleaves,thewhitecanvasoftents。Thestumpsoffelledtreesandblackenedspaces,asofrecentfires,markedthestreamoneitherside。AsuddensenseofdisappointmentovercameClarence。Itlookedvulgar,common,andworsethanall——FAMILIAR。Itwasliketheunlovelyoutskirtsofadozenotherprosaicsettlementshehadseeninlessromanticlocalities。Inthatmuddyredstream,pouringoutofawoodengutter,inwhichthreeorfourbearded,slouching,half-

nakedfigureswererakinglikechiffonniers,therewasnothingtosuggesttheroyalmetal。Yethewassoabsorbedingazingatthescene,andhadwalkedsorapidlyduringthepastfewminutes,thathewasstartled,onturningasharpcorneroftheroad,tocomeabruptlyuponanoutlyingdwelling。

Itwasanondescriptbuilding,halfcanvasandhalfboards。Theinteriorseenthroughtheopendoorwasfittedupwithsideshelves,acountercarelesslypiledwithprovisions,groceries,clothing,andhardware——withnoattemptatdisplayorevenordinaryselection——andatable,onwhichstoodademijohnandthreeorfourdirtyglasses。Tworoughlydressedmen,whoselong,mattedbeardsandhairleftonlytheireyesandlipsvisibleinthetangledhirsutewildernessbelowtheirslouchedhats,wereleaningagainsttheoppositesidesofthedoorway,smoking。Almostthrownagainstthemintherapidmomentumofhisdescent,Clarencehaltedviolently。

"Well,sonny,youneedn"tcapsizetheshanty,"saidthefirstman,withouttakinghispipefromhislips。

"Ifyerlookingfuryerma,sheandyerAuntJanehevjestgoneovertoParsonDoolittle"stotaketea,"observedthesecondmanlazily。"Sheallowedthatyou"dwait。"

"I"m——I"m——goingto——tothemines,"explainedClarence,withsomehesitation。"Isupposethisistheway。"

Thetwomentooktheirpipesfromtheirlips,lookedateachother,completelywipedeveryvestigeofexpressionfromtheirfaceswiththebackoftheirhands,turnedtheireyesintotheinteriorofthecabin,andsaid,"Willyercomeyer,nowWILLyer?"Thusadjured,halfadozenmen,alsobeardedandcarryingpipesintheirmouths,straggledoutoftheshanty,and,filinginfrontofit,squatteddown,withtheirbacksagainsttheboards,andgazedcomfortablyattheboy。Clarencebegantofeeluneasy。

"I"llgive,"saidone,takingouthispipeandgrimlyeyingClarence,"ahundreddollarsforhimashestands。"

"Andseein"ashe"sgotthatbran-newrig-outo"tools,"saidanother,"I"llgiveahundredandfifty——andthedrinks。I"vebeen,"headdedapologetically,"wantin"sunthin"likethisalongtime。"

"Well,gen"lemen,"saidthemanwhohadfirstspokentohim,"lookin"athimbyandlarge;takin"in,sotospeak,thegin"ralgaitofhiminsingleharness;bearin"inmindtheperfectfreshnessofhim,andthecoolnessandsizeofhischeek——theeasydownyness,previousness,andutterdon"t-care-a-damnativenessofhiscomingyer,Ithinktwohundredain"ttoomuchforhim,andwe"llcallitabargain。"

Clarence"spreviousexperienceofthisgrim,smilelessCalifornianchaffwasnotcalculatedtorestorehisconfidence。Hedrewawayfromthecabin,andrepeateddoggedly,"Iaskedyouifthiswasthewaytothemines。"

"ItAREthemines,andtheseyerearetheminers,"saidthefirstspeakergravely。"Permitmetointerdoose"em。Thisyere"sShastaJim,thisyere"sShotcardBilly,thisisNastyBob,andthisSlumgullionDick。Thisyere"stheDooko"ChathamStreet,theLivin"Skeleton,andme!"

"Mayweask,fairyoungsir,"saidtheLivingSkeleton,who,however,seemedinfairlyrobustcondition,"whencecameyeonthewingsofthemorning,andwhoseMarbleHallsyehevleftdesolate?"

"Icameacrosstheplains,andgotintoStocktontwodaysagoonMr。Peyton"strain,"saidClarence,indignantly,seeingnoreasonnowtoconcealanything。"IcametoSacramentotofindmycousin,whoisn"tlivingthereanymore。Idon"tseeanythingfunnyinTHAT!Icameheretotheminestodiggold——because——becauseMr。

Silsbee,themanwhowastobringmehereandmighthavefoundmycousinforme,waskilledbyIndians。"

"Holdup,sonny。Letmehelpye,"saidthefirstspeaker,risingtohisfeet。"YOUdidn"tgetkilledbyInjinsbecauseyougotlostoutofatrainwithSilsbee"sinfantdarter。Peytonpickedyouupwhileyouwastakin"careofher,andtwodaysarteryoukemuptothebroken-downSilsbeewagons,withallthefolkslyin"thereslartered。"

"Yes,sir,"saidClarence,breathlesslywithastonishment。

"And,"continuedtheman,puttinghishandgravelytohisheadasiftoassisthismemory,"whenyouwasallaloneontheplainswiththatlittlechildyousawoneofthoseredskins,asneartoyouasIbe,watchin"thetrain,andyoudidn"tbreatheormovewhilehewasthere?"

"Yes,sir,"saidClarenceeagerly。

"AndyouwasshotatbyPeyton,hethinkin"youwasanInjuninthemesquitegrass?Andyouonceshotabuffalothathadbeenpitchedwithyoudownagully——allbyyourself?"

"Yes,"saidClarence,crimsonwithwonderandpleasure。"Youknowme,then?"

"Well,ye-e-es,"saidthemangravely,partinghismustachewithhisfingers。"Yousee,YOU"VEBEENHEREBEFORE。"

"Before!Me?"repeatedtheastoundedClarence。

"Yes,before。Lastnight。Youwastallerthen,andhadn"tcutyourhair。Youcursedagooddealmorethanyoudonow。Youdrankaman"sshareofwhiskey,andyouborrowedfiftydollarstogettoSacramentowith。Ireckonyouhaven"tgotitaboutyounow,eh?"

Clarence"sbrainreeledinutterconfusionandhopelessterror。

Washegoingcrazy,orhadthesecruelmenlearnedhisstoryfromhisfaithlessfriends,andthiswasapartoftheplot?Hestaggeredforward,butthemenhadrisenandquicklyencircledhim,asiftopreventhisescape。Invagueandhelplessdesperationhegasped——

"Whatplaceisthis?"

"FolkscallitDeadman"sGulch。"

Deadman"sGulch!Aflashofintelligencelituptheboy"sblindconfusion。Deadman"sGulch!CouldithavebeenJimHookerwhohadreallyrunaway,andhadtakenhisname?Heturnedhalf-

imploringlytothefirstspeaker。

"Wasn"theolderthanme,andbigger?Didn"thehaveasmooth,roundfaceandlittleeyes?Didn"thetalkhoarse?Didn"the——"

Hestoppedhopelessly。

"Yes;oh,hewasn"tabitlikeyou,"saidthemanmusingly。"Yesee,that"stheh-llofit!You"realtogetherTOOMANYandTOO

VARIOUSfurthiscamp。"

"Idon"tknowwho"sbeenherebefore,orwhattheyhavesaid,"saidClarencedesperately,yeteveninthatdesperationretainingthedoggedloyaltytohisoldplaymate,whichwaspartofhisnature。

"Idon"tknow,andIdon"tcare——there!I"mClarenceBrantofKentucky;IstartedinSilsbee"strainfromSt。Jo,andI"mgoingtothemines,andyoucan"tstopme!"

Themanwhohadfirstspokenstarted,lookedkeenlyatClarence,andthenturnedtotheothers。Thegentlemanknownasthelivingskeletonhadobtrudedhishugebulkinfrontoftheboy,and,gazingathim,saidreflectively,"Darnedifitdon"tlooklikeoneofBrant"spups——sure!"

"AiryeanyrelationtoKernelHamiltonBrantofLooeyville?"askedthefirstspeaker。

Againthatoldquestion!PoorClarencehesitated,despairingly。

Washetogothroughthesamecross-examinationhehadundergonewiththePeytons?"Yes,"hesaiddoggedly,"Iam——buthe"sdead,andyouknowit。"

"Dead——ofcourse。""Sartin。""He"sdead。""TheKernel"splanted,"saidthemeninchorus。

"Well,yes,"reflectedtheLivingSkeletonostentatiously,asonewhospokefromexperience。"HamBrant"saboutasbonynowastheymake"em。"

"Youbet!Aboutthedustiest,deadestcorpseyoukinturnout,"

corroboratedSlumgullionDick,noddinghisheadgloomilytotheothers;"inpointo"fack,esacorpse,aboutthelastoneIshouldkeertogohuntin"fur。"

"TheKernel"stech"udbecoldandclammy,"concludedtheDukeofChathamStreet,whohadnotyetspoken,"sure。Butwhatdidyermammysayaboutit?Isshegettin"marriedagin?DidSHEsendyehere?"

ItseemedtoClarencethattheDukeofChathamStreetherereceivedakickfromhiscompanions;buttheboyrepeateddoggedly——

"IcametoSacramentotofindmycousin,JacksonBrant;buthewasn"tthere。"

"JacksonBrant!"echoedthefirstspeaker,glancingattheothers。

"Didyourmothersayhewasyourcousin?"

"Yes,"saidClarencewearily。"Good-by。"

"Hullo,sonny,whereareyougoing?"

"Todiggold,"saidtheboy。"Andyouknowyoucan"tpreventme,ifitisn"tonyourclaim。Iknowthelaw。"HehadheardMr。

PeytondiscussitatStockton,andhefanciedthatthemen,whowerewhisperingamongthemselves,lookedkinderthanbefore,andasiftheywerenolonger"acting"tohim。Thefirstspeakerlaidhishandonhisshoulder,andsaid,"Allright,comewithme,andI"llshowyouwheretodig。"

"Whoareyou?"saidClarence。"Youcalledyourselfonly"me。""

"Well,youcancallmeFlynn——TomFlynn。"

"Andyou"llshowmewhereIcandig——myself?"

"Iwill。"

"Doyouknow,"saidClarencetimidly,yetwithahalf-conscioussmile,"thatI——Ikinderbringluck?"

Themanlookeddownuponhim,andsaidgravely,but,asitstruckClarence,withanewkindofgravity,"Ibelieveyou。"

"Yes,"saidClarenceeagerly,astheywalkedalongtogether,"I

broughtlucktoamaninSacramentotheotherday。"Andherelatedwithgreatearnestnesshisexperienceinthegamblingsaloon。Notcontentwiththat——thesealedfountainsofhischildishdeepbeingbrokenupbysomemysterioussympathy——hespokeofhishospitableexploitwiththepassengersatthewaysidebar,ofthefindingofhisFortunatuspurseandhisdepositatthebank。Whetherthatcharacteristicold-fashionedreticencewhichhadbeensuchanimportantfactorforgoodorillinhisfuturehadsuddenlydesertedhim,orwhethersomeextraordinaryprepossessioninhiscompanionhadaffectedhim,hedidnotknow;butbythetimethepairhadreachedthehillsideFlynnwasinpossessionofalltheboy"shistory。Ononepointonlywashisreserveunshaken。

ConsciousalthoughhewasofJimHooker"sduplicity,heaffectedtotreatitasacomrade"sjoke。

Theyhaltedatlastinthemiddleofanapparentlyfertilehillside。Clarenceshiftedhisshovelfromhisshoulders,unslunghispan,andlookedatFlynn。"Diganywherehere,whereyoulike,"

saidhiscompanioncarelessly,"andyou"llbesuretofindthecolor。Fillyourpanwiththedirt,gotothatsluice,andletthewaterruninonthetopofthepan——workin"itroundso,"headded,illustratingarotarymotionwiththevessel。"Keepdoingthatuntilallthesoiliswashedoutofit,andyouhaveonlytheblacksandatthebottom。Thenworkthatthesamewayuntilyouseethecolor。Don"tbeafraidofwashingthegoldoutofthepan——youcouldn"tdoitifyoutried。There,I"llleaveyouhere,andyouwaittillIcomeback。"Withanothergravenodandsomethinglikeasmileintheonlyvisiblepartofhisbeardedface——hiseyes——hestroderapidlyaway。

Clarencedidnotlosetime。Selectingaspotwherethegrasswaslessthick,hebrokethroughthesoilandturneduptwoorthreespadefulsofredsoil。Whenhehadfilledthepanandraisedittohisshoulder,hewasastoundedatitsweight。Hedidnotknowthatitwasduetotheredprecipitateofironthatgaveititscolor。

Staggeringalongwithhisburdentotherunningsluice,whichlookedlikeanopenwoodengutter,atthefootofthehill,hebegantocarefullycarryoutFlynn"sdirection。Thefirstdipofthepanintherunningwatercarriedoffhalfthecontentsofthepaninliquidpaint-likeooze。Foramomenthegavewaytoboyishsatisfactioninthesightandtouchofthisunctuoussolution,anddabbledhisfingersinit。Afewmomentsmoreofrinsingandhecametothesedimentoffineblacksandthatwasbeneathit。

Anotherplungeandswillingofwaterinthepan,and——couldhebelievehiseyes!——afewyellowtinyscales,scarcelylargerthanpins"heads,glitteredamongthesand。Hepoureditoff。Buthiscompanionwasright;thelightersandshiftedfromsidetosidewiththewater,buttheglitteringpointsremainedadheringbytheirowntinyspecificgravitytothesmoothsurfaceofthebottom。Itwas"thecolor"——gold!

Clarence"sheartseemedtogiveagreatleapwithinhim。Avisionofwealth,ofindependence,ofpower,sprangbeforehisdazzledeyes,and——ahandlightlytouchedhimontheshoulder。

Hestarted。Inhiscompletepreoccupationandexcitement,hehadnotheardtheclatterofhorse-hoofs,andtohisamazementFlynnwasalreadybesidehim,mounted,andleadingasecondhorse。

"Youkinride?"hesaidshortly。

"Yes"stammeredClarence;"but——"

"BUT——we"veonlygottwohourstoreachBuckeyeMillsintimetocatchthedownstage。Dropallthat,jumpup,andcomewithme!"

"ButI"vejustfoundgold,"saidtheboyexcitedly。

"AndI"vejustfoundyour——cousin。Come!"

HespurredhishorseacrossClarence"sscatteredimplements,halfhelped,halflifted,theboyintothesaddleofthesecondhorse,and,withacutofhisriataovertheanimal"shaunches,thenextmomenttheywerebothgallopingfuriouslyaway。

CHAPTERIX

Tornsuddenlyfromhisprospectivefuture,buttoomuchdominatedbythemanbesidehimtoprotest,Clarencewassilentuntilariseintheroad,afewminuteslater,partlyabatedtheirheadlongspeed,andgavehimchancetorecoverhisbreathandcourage。

"Whereismycousin?"heasked。

"IntheSoutherncounty,twohundredmilesfromhere。"

"Arewegoingtohim?"

"Yes。"

Theyrodefuriouslyforwardagain。Itwasnearlyhalfanhourbeforetheycametoalongerascent。ClarencecouldseethatFlynnwasfromtimetotimeexamininghimcuriouslyunderhisslouchedhat。Thissomewhatembarrassedhim,butinhissingularconfidenceinthemannodistrustmingledwithit。

"Yeneversawyour——cousin?"heasked。

"No,"saidClarence;"norheme。Idon"tthinkheknewmemuch,anyway。

"Howoldmoutyebe,Clarence?"

"Eleven。"

"Well,asyou"resuthinofapup"——Clarencestarted,andrecalledPeyton"sfirstcriticismofhim——"Ireckontotellyesuthin。Yeain"tgoin"tobeskeert,orafeard,orloseyersand,Ikalkilate,forskunkin"ain"tinyourbreed。Well,wotefItoldyethatthishyer——thishyer——COUSINo"yourswasthebiggestdevilonhung;

thathe"djustkilledaman,andhadtoliteoutelsewhere,andTHET"Swhyhedidn"tshowupinSacramento——whatifItoldyouthat?"

Clarencefeltthatthiswassomehowalittletoomuch。Hewasperfectlytruthful,andliftinghisfrankeyestoFlynn,hesaid,"IshouldthinkyouweretalkingagooddeallikeJimHooker!"

Hiscompanionstared,andsuddenlyreineduphishorse;then,burstingintoashoutoflaughter,hegallopedahead,fromtimetotimeshakinghishead,slappinghislegs,andmakingthedimwoodsringwithhisboisterousmirth。Thenassuddenlybecomingthoughtfulagain,herodeonrapidlyforhalfanhour,onlyspeakingtoClarencetourgehimforward,andassistinghisprogressbylashingthehaunchesofhishorse。Luckily,theboywasagoodrider——afactwhichFlynnseemedtothoroughlyappreciate——orhewouldhavebeenunseatedadozentimes。

AtlastthestragglingshedsofBuckeyeMillscameintosofterpurpleviewontheoppositemountain。ThenlayinghishandonClarence"sshoulderashereinedinathisside,Flynnbrokethesilence。

"There,boy,"hesaid,wipingthemirthfultearsfromhiseyes。"I

wasonlyfoolin"——onlytryin"yergrit!ThisyercousinI"mtakingyoutobeasquietandsoft-spokenandasold-fashionedezyoube。

Why,he"sthatwrappedupinbooksandstudythathelivesaloneinabigadoberancherieamongaloto"Spanish,andhedon"tkeertoseehisowncountrymen!Why,he"sevenchangedhisname,andcalleshimselfDonJuanRobinson!Buthe"sveryrich;heownsthreeleaguesoflandandheapsofcattleandhorses,and,"

glancingapprovinglyatClarence"sseatinthesaddle,"Ireckonyou"llhevplentyoffunthar。"

"But,"hesitatedClarence,towhomthisproposalseemedonlyarepetitionofPeyton"scharitableoffer,"IthinkI"dbetterstayhereanddiggold——WITHYOU。"

"AndIthinkyou"dbetternot,"saidtheman,withagravitythatwasverylikeasettleddetermination。

"ButmycousinnevercameformetoSacramento——norsent,norevenwrote,"persistedClarenceindignantly。

"NottoYOU,boy;buthewrotetothemanwhomhereckonedwouldbringyouthere——JackSilsbee——andleftitinthecareofthebank。

AndSilsbee,beingdead,didn"tcomefortheletter;andasyoudidn"taskforitwhenyoucame,anddidn"tevenmentionSilsbee"sname,thatsameletterwassentbacktoyourcousinthroughme,becausethebankthoughtweknewhiswhereabouts。Itcametothegulchbyanexpressrider,whilstyouwereprospectin"onthehillside。Rememberin"yourstory,Itookthelibertyofopeningit,andfoundoutthatyourcousinhadtoldSilsbeetobringyoustraighttohim。SoI"monlydoin"nowwhatSilsbeewouldhavedone。"

AnymomentarydoubtorsuspicionthatmighthaveriseninClarence"smindvanishedashemethiscompanion"ssteadyandmasterfuleye。Evenhisdisappointmentwasforgotteninthecharmofthisnew-foundfriendshipandprotection。AndasitsoutsethadbeenmarkedbyanunusualburstofconfidenceonClarence"spart,theboy,inhisgratitude,nowfeltsomethingofthetimidshynessofadeeperfeeling,andoncemorebecamereticent。

TheywereintimetosnatchahastymealatBuckeyeMillsbeforethestagearrived,andClarencenoticedthathisfriend,despitehisroughdressandlawlessaspect,provokedamarkeddegreeofrespectfromthosehemet——inwhich,perhaps,awholesomefearwasmingled。Itiscertainthatthetwobestplacesinthestageweregivenuptothemwithoutprotest,andthatacareless,almostsuperciliousinvitationtodrinkfromFlynnwasrespondedtowithsingularalacritybyall,includingeventwofastidiouslydressedandpreviouslyreservedpassengers。IamafraidthatClarenceenjoyedthisproofofhisfriend"ssingulardominancewithaboyishpride,and,consciousofthecuriouseyesofthepassengers,directedoccasionallytohimself,wassomewhatostentatiousinhisfamiliaritywiththisbeardedautocrat。

Atnoonthenextdaytheyleftthestageatawaysideroadstation,andFlynnbrieflyinformedClarencethattheymustagaintakehorses。Thisatfirstseemeddifficultinthatout-of-the-waysettlement,wheretheyalonehadstopped,butawhisperfromthedriverintheearofthestation-masterproducedacoupleoffierymustangs,withthesameaccompanimentofcautiousaweandmystery。

Forthenexttwodaystheytraveledonhorseback,restingbynightatthelodgingsofoneorotherofFlynn"sfriendsintheoutskirtsofalargetown,wheretheyarrivedinthedarkness,andleftbeforeday。Toanyonemoreexperiencedthanthesimple-mindedboyitwouldhavebeenevidentthatFlynnwaspurposelyavoidingthemoretraveledroadsandconveyances;andwhentheychangedhorsesagainthenextday"sridewasthroughanapparentlyunbrokenwildernessofscatteredwoodandrollingplain。YettoClarence,withhispantheisticrelianceandjoyoussympathywithnature,thechangewasfilledwithexhilaratingpleasure。Thevastseasoftossingwildoats,thehillsidestillvariegatedwithstrangeflowers,thevirginfreshnessofuntroddenwoodsandleafyaisles,whosefloorsofmossorbarkwereundisturbedbyhumanfootprint,wereakeendelightandnovelty。Morethanthis,hisquickeye,trainedperceptions,andfrontierknowledgenowstoodhimingoodstead。Hisintuitivesenseofdistance,instinctsofwoodcraft,andhisunerringdetectionofthosesigns,landmarks,andguidepostsofnature,undistinguishabletoaughtbutbirdsandbeastsandsomechildren,werenowofthegreatestservicetohislessfavoredcompanion。Inthispartoftheirstrangepilgrimageitwastheboywhotookthelead。Flynn,whoduringthepasttwodaysseemedtohavefallenintoamoodofwatchfulreserve,noddedhisapprobation。"Thissortofthing"syerbestholt,boy,"hesaid。"Menandcitiesain"tyourlittlegame。"

Atthenextstopping-placeClarencehadasurprise。Theyhadagainenteredatownatnightfall,andlodgedwithanotherfriendofFlynn"sinroomswhichfromvaguesoundsappearedtobeoveragamblingsaloon。Clarencewokelateinthemorning,and,descendingintothestreettomountfortheday"sjourney,wasstartledtofindthatFlynnwasnotontheotherhorse,butthatawell-dressedandhandsomestrangerhadtakenhisplace。Butalaugh,andthefamiliarcommand,"Jumpup,boy,"madehimlookagain。ItWASFlynn,butcompletelyshavenofbeardandmustache,closelyclippedofhair,andinafastidiouslycutsuitofblack!

"Thenyoudidn"tknowme?"saidFlynn。

"Nottillyouspoke,"repliedClarence。

"Somuchthebetter,"saidhisfriendsententiously,asheputspurstohishorse。Butastheycanteredthroughthestreet,Clarence,whohadalreadybecomeaccustomedtothestranger"shirsuteadornment,feltalittlemoreaweofhim。Theprofileofthemouthandchinnowexposedtohissidelongglancewashardandstern,andslightlysaturnine。Althoughunableatthetimetoidentifyitwithanybodyhehadeverknown,itseemedtotheimaginativeboytobevaguelyconnectedwithsomesadexperience。

Buttheeyeswerethoughtfulandkindly,andtheboylaterbelievedthatifhehadbeenmorefamiliarwiththefacehewouldhaveloveditbetter。Foritwasthelastandonlydayhewastoseeit,as,latethatafternoon,afteradustyridealongmoretraveledhighways,theyreachedtheirjourney"send。

Itwasalow-walledhouse,withred-tiledroofsshowingagainstthedarkgreenofvenerablepearandfigtrees,andasquarecourt-yardinthecentre,wheretheyhaddismounted。AfewwordsinSpanishfromFlynntooneoftheloungingpeonsadmittedthemtoawoodencorridor,andthencetoalong,lowroom,whichtoClarence"seyesseemedliterallypiledwithbooksandengravings。HereFlynnhurriedlybadehimstaywhilehesoughtthehostinanotherpartofthebuilding。ButClarencedidnotmisshim;indeed,itmaybefeared,heforgoteventheobjectoftheirjourneyinthenewsensationsthatsuddenlythrongeduponhim,andtheboyishvistaofthefuturethattheyseemedtoopen。Hewasdazedandintoxicated。

Hehadneverseensomanybooksbefore;hehadneverconceivedofsuchlovelypictures。Andyetinsomevaguewayhethoughthemusthavedreamtofthematsometime。Hehadmountedachair,andwasgazingspellboundatanengravingofasea-fightwhenheheardFlynn"svoice。

Hisfriendhadquietlyreenteredtheroom,incompanywithanoldish,half-foreign-lookingman,evidentlyhisrelation。Withnohelpingrecollection,withnomeansofcomparisonbeyondavagueideathathiscousinmightlooklikehimself,Clarencestoodhopelesslybeforehim。Hehadalreadymadeuphismindthathewouldhavetogothroughtheusualcross-questioninginregardtohisfatherandfamily;hehadevenforlornlythoughtofinventingsomeinnocentdetailstofillouthisimperfectandunsatisfactoryrecollection。But,glancingup,hewassurprisedtofindthathiselderlycousinwasasembarrassedashewas,Flynn,asusual,masterfullyinterposed。

"Ofcourseyedon"tremembereachother,andtharain"tmuchthateitherofyouknowsaboutfamilymatters,Ireckon,"hesaidgrimly;"andasyourcousincallshimselfDonJuanRobinson,"headdedtoClarence,"it"sjustaswellthatyoulet"JacksonBrant"

slide。Iknowhimbetterthanyou,butyou"llgetusedtohim,andhetoyou,soonenough。Atleast,you"dbetter,"heconcluded,withhissingulargravity。

AsheturnedasiftoleavetheroomwithClarence"sembarrassedrelative——muchtothatgentleman"sapparentrelief——theboylookedupatthelatterandsaidtimidly——

"MayIlookatthosebooks?"

Hiscousinstopped,andglancedathimwiththefirstexpressionofinteresthehadshown。

"Ah,youread;youlikebooks?"

"Yes,"saidClarence。Ashiscousinremainedstilllookingathimthoughtfully,headded,"Myhandsareprettyclean,butIcanwashthemfirst,ifyoulike。"

"Youmaylookatthem,"saidDonJuansmilingly;"andastheyareoldbooksyoucanwashyourhandsafterwards。"And,turningtoFlynnsuddenly,withanairofrelief,"ItellyouwhatI"lldo——

I"llteachhimSpanish!"

Theylefttheroomtogether,andClarenceturnedeagerlytotheshelves。Theywereoldbooks,someindeedveryold,queerlybound,andworm-eaten。Somewereinforeignlanguages,butothersinclear,boldEnglishtype,withquaintwood-cutsandillustrations。

Oneseemedtobeachronicleofbattlesandsieges,withpicturedrepresentationsofcombatantsspittedwitharrows,cleanlyloppedoffinlimb,ortoppledoverdistinctlybyvisiblecannon-shot。Hewasdeepinitsperusalwhenheheardtheclatterofahorse"shoofsinthecourt-yardandthevoiceofFlynn。Herantothewindow,andwasastonishedtoseehisfriendalreadyonhorseback,takingleaveofhishost。

ForoneinstantClarencefeltoneofthosesuddenrevulsionsoffeelingcommontohisage,butwhichhehadalwaystimidlyhiddenunderdoggeddemeanor。Flynn,hisonlyfriend!Flynn,hisonlyboyishconfidant!Flynn,hislatesthero,wasgoingawayandforsakinghimwithoutawordofparting!Itwastruethathehadonlyagreedtotakehimtohisguardian,butstillFlynnneednothavelefthimwithoutawordofhopeorencouragement!WithanyoneelseClarencewouldprobablyhavetakenrefugeinhisusualIndianstoicism,butthesamefeelingthathadimpelledhimtoofferFlynnhisboyishconfidencesontheirfirstmeetingnowoverpoweredhim。Hedroppedhisbook,ranoutintothecorridor,andmadehiswaytothecourt-yard,justasFlynngallopedoutfromthearch。

Buttheboyutteredadespairingshoutthatreachedtherider。Hedrewrein,wheeled,halted,andsatfacingClarenceimpatiently。

ToaddtoClarence"sembarrassmenthiscousinhadlingeredinthecorridor,attractedbytheinterruption,andapeon,lounginginthearchway,obsequiouslyapproachedFlynn"sbridle-rein。Buttheriderwavedhimoff,and,turningsternlytoClarence,said:——

"What"sthematternow?"

"Nothing,"saidClarence,strivingtokeepbackthehottearsthatroseinhiseyes。"Butyouweregoingawaywithoutsaying"good-

by。"You"vebeenverykindtome,and——and——Iwanttothankyou!"

AdeepflushcrossedFlynn"sface。Thenglancingsuspiciouslytowardsthecorridor,hesaidhurriedly,——

"DidHEsendyou?"

"No,Icamemyself。Iheardyougoing。"

"Allright。Good-by。"HeleanedforwardasifabouttotakeClarence"soutstretchedhand,checkedhimselfsuddenlywithagrimsmile,andtakingfromhispocketagoldcoinhandedittotheboy。

Clarencetookit,tosseditwithaproudgesturetothewaitingpeon,whocaughtitthankfully,drewbackastepfromFlynn,andsaying,withwhitecheeks,"Ionlywantedtosaygood-by,"droppedhishoteyestotheground。Butitdidnotseemtobehisownvoicethathadspoken,norhisownselfthathadpromptedtheact。

Therewasaquickinterchangeofglancesbetweenthedepartingguestandhislatehost,inwhichFlynn"seyesflashedwithanodd,admiringfire,butwhenClarenceraisedhisheadagainhewasgone。

Andastheboyturnedbackwithabrokenhearttowardsthecorridor,hiscousinlaidhishanduponhisshoulder。

"Muyhidalgamente,Clarence,"hesaidpleasantly。"Yes,weshallmakesomethingofyou!"

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