第8章
"But——but——sheisn’tthatkindofagirl。"
"Howdoyouknow?Youdidn’tputhertothetest。Youowedherthat。Itseemstomeyouoweittohernow。"
Theanswertothiswasonhistongue。Itwasreadybehindhisclosedlips,eagertoburstforth。Thathedidn’tlovetheDavidsongirl,neverhadlovedher。Thatduringthepastmonthhehadcometorealizetherewasbutonewomaninthewideworldforhim。Anddidthatwomanmeanwhatshesaidaboutwaitingyears——andyears——
providedshecared?Anddidshecare?
Hedidn’tutteronewordofthis。Hewantedto,butitseemedsopreposterous。Suchanidiotic,outrageousthingtoask。Yetitisprobablethathewouldhaveaskeditiftheyoungladyhadgivenhimthechance。Butshedidnot;afterasidelongglanceathisface,shehurriedlyrosefromtherockandannouncedthatshemustbegettingbacktothehouse。
"Ihavesomepackingtodo,"sheexplained;"and,besides,Ithinkitisgoingtorain。"
"But,MissGraham,I——"
Abigdropofrainsplashinguponhisshoeconfirmedtheweatherprophecy。Shebegantowalkbrisklytowardthebungalow,andhewalkedatherside。
"Anotherstorm,"shesaid。"Ishouldthinktheonewehavejustpassedthroughwassufficientforawhile。IhopeMrs。Bascomwon’tgetwet。"
"Shehasgonetothevillage,hasn’tshe?"
"Yes。Shehasreceivedsomemessageorother——Idon’tknowhowitcame——whichsentheroffinahurry。Aliverycarriagecameforher。Shewillbebackbeforenight。"
"Atkinshasgone,too。Hehadsomeerrands,Ibelieve。Ican’tmakeoutwhathascomeoverhimoflate。Hehaschangedgreatly。
Heusedtobesojollyandgood-humored,exceptwhenfemalepicnickerscame。Nowheisassolemnasanowl。Whenhewentawayhescarcelyspokeaword。Ithoughtheseemedtobeintrouble,butwhenIaskedhim,heshutmeupsopromptlythatIdidn’tpressthematter。"
"Didhe?That’sodd。Mrs。Bascomseemedtobeintrouble,too。I
thoughtshehadbeencryingwhenshecameoutofherroomtogotothecarriage。Shedeniedit,buthereyeslookedred。Whatcanbethematter?"
"Idon’tknow。"
"NorI。Mr。——er——Brooks——OrshallIstillcallyou’Brown’?"
"No。Brownisdead;drowned。Lethimstayso。"
"Verywell。Mr。Brooks,hasitoccurredtoyouthatyourMr。Atkinsisapeculiarcharacter?Thatheactspeculiarly?"
"HehasactedpeculiarlyeversinceIknewhim。Buttowhatparticularpeculiaritydoyourefer?"
"Hisqueerbehavior。SeveraltimesIhaveseenhim——Iamalmostsureitwashe——hidingorcrouchingbehindthesandhillsattherearofourbungalow。"
"Youhave?Why,I——"
Hehesitated。Beforehecouldgoonorshecontinue,theraincameinadeluge。Theyreachedtheporchjustintime。
"Well,I’msafeandreasonablydry,"shepanted。"I’mafraidyouwillbedrenchedbeforeyougettothelights。Don’tyouwantanumbrella?"
"No。No,indeed,thankyou。"
"Well,youmusthurrythen。Good-by。"
"But,MissGraham,"anxiously,"Ishallseeyouagainbeforeyougo。
To-morrow,atbathingtime,perhaps?"
"Judgingbytheoutlookjustatpresent,bathingwillbeoutofthequestionto-morrow。"
"ButIwanttoseeyou。Imust。"
Sheshookherheaddoubtfully。"Idon’tknow,"shesaid。"Ishallbeverybusygettingreadytoleave;butperhapswemaymeetagain。"
"Wemust。I——MissGraham,I——"
Shehadclosedthedoor。Heranhomewardthroughtherain,thestormwhichsoakedhimtotheskinbeingbutatriflecomparedtothetornadoinhisbreast。
Hespentthebalanceofthedaysomehow,hecouldnothavetoldhow。
Therainandwindcontinued;sixo’clockcame,andSethshouldhavereturnedanhourbefore,buttherewasnosignofhim。HewonderedifMrs。Bascomhadreturned。Hehadnotseenthecarriage,butshemighthavecomewhilehewasinsidethehouse。Thelightkeeper’snonappearancebegantoworryhimatrifle。
Atseven,asitwasdark,hetookuponhimselftheresponsibilityofclimbingthewindingstairsineachtowerandlightingthegreatlanterns。Itwasthefirsttimehehaddoneit,butheknewhow,andthedutywassuccessfullyaccomplished。Then,asAtkinswasstillabsentandtherewasnothingtodobutwait,hesatinthechairinthekitchenandthought。Occasionally,anditshowedthetrendofhisthoughts,heroseandpeeredfromthewindowacrossthedarktothebungalow。Inthelivingroomofthelatterstructurealightburned。Attenitwasextinguished。
AthalfpasttenhewenttoSeth’sbedroom,foundameagerassortmentofpens,inkandnotepaper,returnedtothekitchen,satdownbythetableandbegantowrite。
Foranhourhethought,wrote,toreupwhathehadwritten,andbeganagain。Atlasttheresultofhislaborreadsomethinglikethis:
"DEARMISSGRAHAM:
"Icouldnotsayitthisafternoon,althoughifyouhadstayedI
thinkIshould。ButImustsayitnoworitmaybetoolate。I
can’tletyougowithoutsayingit。Iloveyou。Willyouwaitforme?Itmaybeaverylongwait,althoughGodknowsImeantotryharderthanIhaveevertriedforanythinginmylife。IfIliveI
willmakesomethingofmyselfyet,withyouasmyinspiration。Youknowyousaidifagirlreallycaredforamanshewouldwillinglywaityearsforhim。Doyoucareformeasmuchasthat?Withyou,orforyou,IbelieveIcanaccomplishanything。DOyoucare?
"RUSSELLBROOKS。"
Heputthisinanenvelope,sealedandaddressedit,andwithoutstoppingtoputoneithercaporraincoatwentoutinthenight。
Therainwasstillfalling,althoughnotasheavily,butthewindwascominginfiercesqualls。Hedescendedthepathtothecove,flounderingthroughthewetbushes。Atthefootofthehillhewassurprisedtofindthesaltmarshaseaofwaternotavestigeofgroundabovethesurface。Thiswasindeedarecord-breakingtide,suchashehadneverknownbefore。Hedidnotpausetoreflectupontidesorsuchtrivialities,but,withagrowlatbeingobligedtomakethelongdetour,heroundedtheendofthecoveandclimbeduptothedoorofthebungalow。Undertheedgeofthatdoorhetuckedthenotehehadwritten。Assoonasthiswasaccomplishedhebecameawarethathehadexpressedhimselfveryclumsily。Hehadnotwrittenashemight。Adozenbrilliantthoughtscametohim。Hemustrewritethatnoteatallhazards。
Sohespentfivefranticminutestryingtocoaxthatenvelopefromunderthedoor。But,inhiscaretopushitfarenough,ithaddroppedbeyondthesill,andhecouldnotreachit。Thethingwasdoneforbetterorforworse。Perfectlycertainthatitwasforworse,hesplashedmournfullybacktothelights。Inthelanternroomoftheright-handtowerhespenttheremainderofthenight,occasionallywanderingoutonthegallerytonotetheweather。
Thestormwasdyingout。Thesquallswerelessandlessfrequent,andtherainhadbeensucceededbyathickfog。Thebreakerspoundedinthedarkbelowhim,andfromafarthefoghornsmoanedandwailed。Itwasabadnight,anightduringwhichnolightkeepershouldbeabsentfromhispost。AndwherewasSeth?
CHAPTERXIV
"BENNIED。"
Seth’sdrivetoEastborowasadismaljourney。Joshuapoundedalongoverthewetsandorthroughrutsfilledwithwater,andnotonceduringthetripwasheorderedto"Giddap"or"Showsomesignsoflife。"Notuntilthefirstscatteredhousesofthevillagewerereacheddidthelightkeeperawakenfromhistrancesufficientlytonoticethattheoldhorsewaslimpingslightlywiththerightforefoot。
"Hello!"exclaimedSeth。"What’sthematterwithyou,Josh?"
Joshuasloppedon,butthiswasasortofthree-leggedprogress。
Thedriverleanedforwardandthenpulledonthereins。
"Whoa!"heordered。"Standstill!"
Joshuastoodstill,almostwithenthusiasm。Sethtuckedtheendofthereinsbetweenthewhipsocketandthedashboard,andswungoutofthewagontomakeanexamination。Liftingthelamefoot,hefoundthetroubleatonce。Theshoewasloose。
"Humph!"hesoliloquized。"Cal’lateyouandme’llhavetogiveBenijahajob。Well,"climbingbackintothevehicle,"IsaidI’dnevergivehimanotheraftertherowwehadaboutthelast,butI
ain’tgotambitionenoughtogoclearovertotheDenboroblacksmith’s。Idon’tcare。Idon’tcareaboutnothin’anymore。
Giddap。"
BenijahEllis’slittle,tumble-downblacksmithshopwaslocatedinthemainstreetofEastboro,ifthathit-or-misstowncanbesaidtopossessamainstreet。Atkinsdroveuptoitsdoor,beforewhichhefoundBenijahandagroupofloungersinspectinganautomobile,thebodyofwhichhadbeenremovedinorderthattheengineandrunninggearmightbetheeasierreached。Theblacksmithwasbendingoverthecar,hisheadandshouldersdownamidstthemachinery;abigwrenchwasinhishand,andotherwrenches,hammers,andtoolsofvarioussizeswerescatteredonthegroundbesidehim。
"Hello,Benije,"gruntedSeth。
Ellisremovedhisnosefromitscloseproximitytothegearshaftandstraightenedup。Hewasanear-sighted,elderlyman,andworespectacles。Justnowhishands,arms,andapronwerecoveredwithgreaseandoil,and,ashewipedhisforeheadwiththehandnotholdingthewrench,heleftawidemourningbandacrossit。
"Well?"hepanted。"Whoisit?Whowantsme?"
Oneoftheloafers,whohadbeenassistingtheblacksmithbyholdinghispipewhilehedoveintothemachinery,languidlymotionedtowardthenewarrival。Benijahadjustedhisspectaclesandwalkedovertothewagon。
"Whoisit?"heaskedcrossly。Then,asherecognizedhisvisitor,hegrunted:"Ugh!it’syou,hey。Well,whatdoYOUwant?"
"Wantyoutoputanewshoeonthishorseofmine,"repliedSeth,nottoograciously。
"Isthatso!Well,I’mbusy。"
"Idon’tcareifyoube。Iguessyouain’tsobusyyoucan’tdoajobofwork。Ifyouare,you’rericher’nIeverheardyouwas。"
"Iwanttoknow!MaybeI’mparticularwhoIworkfor,SethAtkins。"
"Maybeyouare。Iain’tsoparticular;ifIwas,Iwouldn’tcomehere,Itellyouthat。Thishorseofmine’sgotalooseshoe,andI
wanthimattendedtoquick。"
"Thoughtyousaidyou’dnevertrustmewithanotherjob。"
"Iain’ttrustin’younow。I’llbeherewhileit’sdone。AndI
ain’taskin’youtotrustme,neither。I’llpaycash——cash,d’yeunderstand?"
Thebystandersgrinned。Mr。Ellis’sfrowndeepened。"I’mbusy,"hedeclared,withimportance。"I’vegotMr。DelanceyBarry’sautomobiletofix,andIcan’tstoptobotherwithhorses——speciallycertainkindofhorses。"
ThissneeratJoshuarousedhisowner’sire。Hedroppedthereinsandsprangtotheground。
"Seehere,BenijeEllis,"hegrowled,advancingupontherepairerofautomobiles,whoretreatedasteportwowithpromptness。"Idon’tcarewhatyou’refixin’,norwhoseitis,neither。Iguess’twillbe’fixed’allrightwhenyougetthroughwithit,butthatain’tneitherherenorthere。Anditdon’tmakenodifferenceifitdoesbelongtoMr。Barry。If’twasElijah’schariotoffire’twouldbejustthesame。Thatautowon’tbedonethisafternoon,andnobodyexpectsittobe。Here’smyhorsesufferin’tobeshod;IwanthimshodandI’vegotthemoneytopayforit。Whenit’swintertimeyou’rearoundcryin’thatyoucan’tearnmoneytopayyourbills。
Now,justbecauseit’ssummerandthere’scitybig-bugsintheneighborhoodinnocentenoughtoletyoutinkerwiththeirautos——
thoughthey’llneverdoitbutonce——Idon’tproposetobeputoff。
Ifyouwon’tshoethishorseofmineI’llknowit’sbecauseyou’vegotsomuchmoneyyoudon’tneedmore。Andifthat’sthecase,there’sawholelotoffolkswouldbemightygladtoknowit——HenryG。Goodspeedforone。I’mgoin’uptohisstorenow。ShallItellhim?"
Thiswasashotinthebull’s-eye。Mr。Ellisowedanumberofbills,hadowedthemforalongtime,andMr。Goodspeed’swasbynomeansthesmallest。Theloafersexchangedwinks,andtheblacksmith’smannerbecamemoreconciliatory。
"Ididn’tsayIwouldn’tdoitforyou,Seth,"hepleaded。"I’malwayswillin’todoyourwork。You’retheonethat’sbeencomplainin’。"
"Ugh!Well,I’mlikelytocomplainsomemore,butthecomplaint’sonething,andtheneed’sanother。I’mlikeJoelKnowles——hesaidwhenhecouldn’tgetwhiskyheworriedalongbesthecouldwithbayrum。Ineedablacksmith,andifIcan’tgetarealoneI’llputupwithanimitation。Willyoushoethishorseforme?"
"CourseI’llshoehim。ButIcan’tdoitthisminute。I’vegotthisconsarnedmachine,"wavingahandtowardtheautomobile,"outofdoorhereandalltopieces。Andit’sgoin’torain。Justletmeputenoughofittogetherso’sIcanshoveitintotheshopoutofthewet,andthenI’lltackleyourjob。Youleaveyourhorseandteamhereandgodoyourothererrands。He’llbereadywhenyoucomeback。"
Soonthisbasisthedealwasfinallymade。SethwasreluctanttotrustthepreciousJoshuaoutofhissight,but,aftersomeparley,heagreedtodoso。Thetraceswereunfastened,andtheanimalwasledintotheshop,thecarriagewasbackedunderashed,andthelightkeeperwentawaypromisingtobebackinanhour。Assoonashehadgone,Ellisdivedagainintothevitalsoftheauto。
TheargumentwiththeblacksmithhadonesatisfactoryresultsofarasSethwasconcerned。Inameasureitaffordedatemporaryventforhisfeelings。Hewasmoderatelyagreeableduringhisbriefstayatthegrocerystore,andwhenhisordersweregivenandhefoundthehournothalfover,hestrolledouttowalkaboutthevillage。
Andthen,aloneoncemore,allhismiseryandheartachereturned。
Hestrodealong,hisheaddown,scarcelyspeakingtoacquaintanceswhomhemet,untilhereachedtherailwaystation,wherehesatdownonthebaggagetrucktomentallyreview,overandoveragain,thescenewithEmelineandthedreadfulcollapseofhisnewbornhopesandplans。
Ashesatthere,thedoorofthestationopenedandamanemerged,amanevidentlynotanativeofEastboro。Hewasdressedinaratherloud,butsomewhatshabby,suitofsummerplaid,hisstrawhatwassetatrifleoveroneear,andhewassmokingthestumpofanottoofragrantcigar。Altogetherhelookedlikeasportingcharacterunderatemporaryfinancialcloud,buttheclouddidnotdimhisself-satisfactionnorshadowhismagnificentcomplaisance。HeregardedthesectionofEastborobeforehimwithcondescendingscorn,andthen,catchingsightofthedolefulfigureonthebaggagetruck,strolledoverandaddressedit。
"Isay,myfriend,"heobservedbriskly,"haveyouamatchconcealedaboutyourperson?Ifso,I——"
Hestoppedshort,forMr。Atkins,afteronelanguidglanceinhisdirection,hadsprungfromthetruckandwasgazingathimasifhewassomeapparition,somefigureinanightmare,insteadofhisblaseself。Andhe,ashelookedatthelightkeeper’sastoundedcountenance,droppedthecigarstumpfromhisfingersandsteppedbackwardinalarmedconsternation。
"You——you——YOU?"gaspedSeth。
"YOU!"repeatedthestranger。
"You!"criedSethagain;notabrilliantnororiginalobservation,but,underthecircumstances,excusable,forthenonchalantpersonintheplaidsuitwasEmelineBascom’sbrother-in-law,thegenius,the"inventor,"theonepersonwhomhehated——andfeared——morethananyoneelseintheworld——BennieD。himself。
Therewasaconsiderableintervalduringwhichneitherofthepairspoke。Seth,open-mouthedandhorror-stricken,wasincapableofspeech,andtheinventor’sastonishmentseemedtobecoupledwithacertainnervousness,almostasifhefearedaphysicalassault。
However,asthelightkeepermadenomove,andhisfistsremainedopen,thenervousnessdisappeared,andBennieD。characteristicallytookcommandofthesituation。
"Hum!"heobservedmusingly。"Hum!MayIaskwhatyouaredoinghere?"
"Huh——hey?"wasSeth’sincoherentreply。
"Iaskwhatyouaredoinghere?Haveyoufollowedme?"
"Fol-folleredyou?No。"
"You’resureofthat,areyou?"
"Yes,Ibe。"SethdidnotaskwhatBennieD。wasdoingthere。
Alreadythatquestionwassettledinhismind。Thebrother-in-lawhadfoundoutthatEmelinewaslivingnextdoortothemanshemarried,thathersummerengagementwasover,andhehadcometotakeheraway。
"Well?"queriedtheinventorsharply,"ifyouhaven’tfollowedme,whatareyoudoinghere?Whatdoyoumeanbybeinghere?"
"Ibelonghere,"desperately。"Iworkhere。"
"Youdo?AndmayIaskwhatparticularbeingisfortunateenoughtoemployyou?"
"I’mkeeperdowntothelighthouses,ifyouwanttoknow。ButI
cal’lateyouknowitalready。"
BennieD。’scoolnesswasnotproofagainstthis。Hestarted。
"Thelighthouses?"herepeated。"The——whatisittheycallthem?——
theTwin-Lights?"
"Yes。Youknowit;what’stheuseofaskin’foolquestions?"
Theinventorhadnotknownit——untilthatmoment,andhetooktimetoconsiderbeforemakinganotherremark。Hissister-in-lawwasemployedashousekeeperatsomebungaloworothersituatedincloseproximitytotheTwin-Lights;thathehaddiscoveredsincehisarrivalonthemorningtrain。PriortothathehadknownonlythatshewasinEastboroforthesummer。Beforethathehadnotbeenparticularlyinterestedinherlocation。Sincetheday,twoyearspast,when,havingdecidedthathehadusedherandherrapidlydepletingsupplyofcashaslongaswassafeorconvenient,hehadunceremoniouslyleftherandgonetoNewYorktoliveuponmoneysuppliedbyacredulouscitygentleman,whomhissmoothtonguehadinterestedinhis"inventions,"hehadnottakenthetroubleeventowritetoEmeline。ButwithinthepresentmonththeNewYorker’scredulityandhis"loans"hadceasedtobematerialassets。ThenBennieD。,facetofacewiththeneedoffunds,rememberedhissisterandthepromisegivenhisdeadbrotherthatheshouldbeprovidedwithahomeaslongasshehadone。
HejourneyedtoCapeAnnandfound,tohisdismay,thatshewasnolongerthere。Aftersomeskillfuldetectivework,helearnedoftheEastboroengagementandwrotetheletter——apiteous,appealingletter,fullofbrotherlyloveandhomesickness——which,heldbackbythestorm,reachedMrs。Bascomonlythatmorning。Inithestatedthathewasonhiswaytoherandwascountingtheminutesuntiltheyshouldbetogetheroncemore。Andhehad,assoonafterhisarrivalinthevillageaspossible,’phonedtotheLightsandspokenwithher。Hertone,assheanswered,was,hethought,alarminglycold。Ithadmadehimapprehensive,andhewonderedifhisinfluenceoverherwasonthewane。Butnow——nowheunderstood。
Herhusband——herhusband,ofallpeople——hadbeenlivingnextdoortoherallsummer。Nodoubtsheknewhewastherewhenshetooktheplace。Perhapstheyhadmetbymutualagreement。Why,thiswasappalling!Itmightmeananything。AndyetSethdidnotlooktriumphantorevenhappy。BennieD。resolvedtoshownosignsofperturbationordoubt,butfirsttofindout,ifhecould,thetruth,andthentoactaccordingly。
"Mr。Bascom——"hebegan。Thelightkeeper,greatlyalarmed,interruptedhim。
"Hush!"hewhispered。"Don’tsaythat。Thatain’tmyname——downhere。"
"Indeed?Whatisyourname?"
"DownheretheycallmeSethAtkins。"
BennieD。lookedpuzzled。Thenhisexpressionchanged。Hewasrelieved。Whenhe’phonedtotheLights——usingthedepot’phone——
thestationagenthadseemedtoconsiderhiscallingawomanoverthelighthousewiregreatfun。Thelightkeeper,sotheagentsaid,wasnamedAtkins,andwasasavagewoman-hater。Hewouldnotseeawoman,muchlessspeaktoone;itwasastandingjokeintheneighborhood,Seth’shatredoffemales。ThatseemedtoprovethatEmelineandherhusbandwerenotreconciledandlivingtogether,atleast。Possiblytheirbeingneighborswasmerelyacoincidence。Ifso,hemightnothavecometoolate。Whenhenextaddressedhiscompanionitwasinadifferenttoneandwithoutthe"Mister。"
"Bascom——or——er——Atkins,"hesaidsharply,"Ihoped——IsincerelyhopedthatyouandImightnotmeetduringmyshortstayhere;but,aswehavemet,Ithinkitbestthatweshouldunderstandeachother。Supposewewalkovertothatclumpoftreesontheothersideofthetrack。Weshallbealonethere,andIcansaywhatisnecessary。Idon’twish——evenwhenIrememberyourbehaviortowardmysister——tohumiliateyouinthetownwhereyoumaybetryingtoleadabetterlife。Come。"
Heledtheway,andSeth,yieldingasofoldtothisman’salmosthypnoticcommandoverhimandstillbewilderedbytheunexpectedmeeting,followedlikeawhippeddog。Undertheshelterofthetreestheypaused。
"Nowthen,"saidBennieD。,"perhapsyou’lltellmewhatyoumeanbydecoyingmysisterdownhereinmyabsence,whenIwasnotpresenttoprotecther。Whatdoyoumeanbyit?"
Sethstaredathimuncomprehendingly。"Decoyin’her?"herepeated。
"Ineverdecoyedher。I’vebeenhereeversinceIleft——leftyouandherthatnight。Ineveraskedhertocome。Ididn’tknowshewascomin’。Andshedidn’tknowIwashereuntil——untilamonthorsoago。I——"
BennieD。heldupahand。Hewasdelightedbythispieceofnews,buthedidnotshowit。
"Thatwilldo,"hesaid。"Iunderstandallthat。Butsincethen——
sincethen?Whatdoyoumeanbytryingtoinfluenceherasyouhave?Answerme!"
Thelightkeeperrubbedhisforehead。
"Iain’ttriedtoinfluenceher,"hedeclared。"Sheandmehavescarcelyseeneachother。Nobodyknowsthatwewasmarried,notevenMissGrahamnortheyoungfellerthat’s——that’smyhelperatthelights。Youmustknowthat。Shemusthavewroteyou。Whatareyoutalkin’about?"
Shehadnotwritten;hehadreceivednolettersfromherduringthetwoyears,butagainthewily"genius"wasequaltotheoccasion。
Helookedwiseandnodded。
"Ofcourse,"hesaidimportantly。"Ofcourse。Certainly。"
Hehesitated,notknowingexactlywhathisnextmoveshouldbe。AndSeth,havinghadtimetocollect,inameasure,hisscatteredwits,begantodosomethinkingonhisownaccount。
"Say,"hesaidsuddenly,"ifyouknewallthisaforehand,whatareyouaskin’thesequestionsfor?"
"That,"BennieD。’sgesturewasoneofloftydisdain,"ismybusiness。"
"Iwanttoknow!Well,then,maybeI’vegotsomebusinessofmyown。Whomademybusinessyourbusiness?Hey?"
"Thewelfareofmysister——"
"Neveryoumindyoursister。You’retalkin’withmenow。Andyouain’tgotmepennedupinahouse,neither。Byjiminycrimps!"Hisangerboiledover,and,totheinventor’seyes,hebegantolookalarminglyalive。"Byjiminycrimps!"repeatedSeth,"I’vebeenprayin’alltheseyearstomeetyousomewheresalone,andnowI’veagoodmindto——to——"
Hisbigfistclosed。BennieD。steppedbackwardoutofreach。
"Bascom——"hecried,"don’t——"
"Don’tyoucallmethat!"
"Bascom——"Theinventorwasthoroughlyfrightened,andhisvoicerosealmosttoashout。
Thelightkeeper’swrathvanishedatthesoundofthename。IfanynativeofEastboro,ifthedepotmasterontheothersideofthetrack,shouldhearhimaddressedas"Bascom,"thefatwouldbeinthefireforgoodandall。Thesecrethehadsojealouslyguardedwouldbeout,andallthemiserablestorywould,soonerorlater,beknown。
"Don’tcallmeBascom,"hebegged。Er——pleasedon’t。"
BennieD。’scouragereturned。Yetherealizedthatifatrumpcardwastobeplayeditmustbethen。Thismanwasdangerous,and,somehoworother,hisgunsmustbespiked。Abrilliantideaoccurredtohim。ExactlyhowmuchofthetruthSethknewhewasnotsure,buthetooktherisk。
"Verywellthen——Atkins,"hesaidcontemptuously。"Iamnotusedtoaliases——nothavingdealtwithpersonsfindingitnecessarytoemploythem——andIforget。ButbeforethisdisagreeableinterviewisendedIwishyoutounderstandthoroughlywhyIamhere。Iamheretoprotectmysisterandtoremoveherfromyourpersecution。
Iamheretoassistherinprocuringadivorce。"
"Adivorce!ADIVORCE!Goodheavensabove!"
"Yes,sir,"triumphantly,"adivorcefromthemanshewastrappedintomarryingandwhodesertedher。Youdiddeserther,youcan’tdenythat。Solongassheremainsyourwife,eveninname,sheisliabletopersecutionfromyou。Sheunderstandsthis。SheandI
aretoseealawyeratonce。ThatiswhyIamhere。"
Sethwascompletelyoverwhelmed。Adivorce!Acaseforthepaperstoprint,andallofOstablecountytoread!
"I——I——I——"hestammered,andthenaddedweakly,"Idon’tbelieveit。Shewouldn’t……Thereain’tnolawyerhere。"
Thenweshallseektheonenearesthere。Emelineunderstands。I
’phonedherthismorning。"
"WasitYOUthat’phoned?"
"Itwas。Now——er——Atkins,Iamdisposedtobeasconsiderateofyourwelfareaspossible。Iknowthatanypublicityinthismattermightprejudiceyouintheeyesofyour——ofthegovernmentofficials。Ishallnotseekpublicity,solelyonyouraccount。Thedivorcewillbeobtainedprivately,provided——PROVIDEDyouremainoutofsightanddonotinterfere。Iwarnyou,therefore,nottomaketroubleortoattempttoseemysisteragain。Ifyoudo——well,ifyoudo,theconsequenceswillbeunpleasantforyou。Doyouunderstand?"
Sethunderstood,orthoughthedid。Hegroanedandleanedheavilyagainstatreetrunk。
"Youunderstand,doyou?"repeatedBennieD。"Iseethatyoudo。
Verygoodthen。Ihavenothingmoretosay。Iadvisethatyouremain——er——inseclusionforthenextfewdays。Good-by。"
Hegaveafarewellglanceatthecrushedfigureleaningagainstthetree。Thenheturnedonhisheelandwalkedoff。
Sethremainedwherehewasforperhapstenminutes,notmovingamuscle。Thenheseemedtoawaken,lookedanxiouslyinthedirectionofthedepottomakesurethatnoonewaswatching,pulledhiscapoverhiseyes,jammedhishandsintohispockets,andstartedtowalkacrossthefields。Hehadnofixeddestinationinmind,hadnoideawherehewasgoingexceptthathemustgosomewhere,thathecouldnotkeepstill。
Hestumbledalong,throughbriersandbushes,payingnoattentiontoobstaclessuchasfencesorstonewallsuntilheranintothem,whenheclimbedoverandwentblindlyon。AmilefromEastboro,andhewasaloneinagroveofscrubpines。Herehestoppedshort,struckhishandstogether,andgroanedaloud:
"Idon’tbelieveit!Idon’tbelieveit!"
Forhewasbeginningnottobelieveit。AtfirsthehadnotthoughtofdoubtingBennieD。’sstatementconcerningthedivorce。Now,ashisthoughtsbecameclearer,hisdoubtsgrew。Hiswifehadnotmentionedthesubjectintheirmorninginterview。Possiblyshewouldnothavedonesoinanyevent,but,asthememoryofherbehaviorandspeechbecameclearerinhismind,itseemedtohimthatshecouldnothavekeptsuchasecret。Shehadbeenkinder,hadseemedtohimmore——yes,almost——why,whenheaskedhertobehisagain,togivehimanotherchance,shehadhesitated。Shehadnotsaidnoatonce,shehesitated。Ifshewasabouttodivorcehim,wouldshehaveactedinsuchaway?Ithardlyseemedpossible。
Thencametheletterandthetelephonemessage。Itwasafterthesethatshehadsaidnowithdecision。Perhaps……wasitpossiblethatshehadknownofherbrother-in-law’scomingonlythen?Nowthathethoughtofit,shehadnotgoneawayatonceafterthetalkoverthe’phone。Shehadwaitedamomentasifforhimtospeak。
He,staggeredandparalyzedbythesightofhisenemy’snameinthatletter,hadnotspokenandthenshe……Hedidnotbelieveshewasseekingadivorce!ItwasallanotherofBennieD。’slies!
Butsupposeshewasseekingit。Orsuppose——forheknewthepersuasivepowerofthatglibtongueonlytoowell——supposeherbrother-in-lawshouldpersuadehertodoit。Shouldhesitstill——
inseclusion,ashislateadviserhadcounseled——andletthisirrevocableandfinalmovebemade?Afteradivorce——Seth’sideaofdivorceswerevagueandPuritanical——therewouldbenohope。HeandEmelinecouldnevercometogetherafterthat。Andhemustgiveherupandallhishopesofhappiness,allthathehaddreamedoflate,wouldbebutdreams,neverrealities。No!hecouldnotgivethemup。Hewouldnot。Publicity,scandal,everything,hecouldface,buthewouldnotgivehiswifeupwithoutafight。Whatshouldhedo?
Foralongtimehepacedupanddownbeneaththepinestryingtoplan,tocometosomedecision。AllthathecouldthinkofwastoreturntotheLights,togoopenlytothebungalow,seeEmelineandmakeonelastappeal。BennieD。mightbethere,butifhewas——
well,byjiminycrimps,lethimlookout,that’sall!
Hehadreachedthispointinhismeditationswhenthewind,whichhadbeensteadilyincreasingandtossingthepinetopswarningly,suddenlybecameasquallwhichbroughtwithitaflurryofrain。Hestartedandlookedup。Theskywasdark,itwaslateintheafternoon,andthestormhehadprophesiedhadarrived。
Halfanhourlaterheran,pantingandwet,intotheblacksmith’sshop。Theautomobilewasstandinginthemiddleofthefloor,andMr。Elliswasstandingbesideit,perspiringandtroubled。
"Where’sJoshua?"demandedSeth。
"Hey?"inquiredtheblacksmithabsently。
"Where’smyhorse?Isheready?"
Benijahwipedhisforehead。
"Gosh!"heexclaimed。"By……gosh!"
"Whatareyoub’goshin’about?"
"Seth——Idon’tknowwhatyou’llsaytome——but——butIdeclareI
forgotallaboutyourhorse。"
"YouFORGOTabouthim?"
"Yes。Youseethatthing?"pointingpatheticallyattheauto。
"Well,sir,thatpeskything’sbreakin’myheart——tosaynothin’ofmyback。Igotitapartallright,notroubleaboutthat。AndbygoodrightsI’vegotittogetheragain,leastwaysitlooksso。Yet,bytime,"indistractedagitation,"there’sahalfbucketofboltsandnutsandoddsandendsthatain’tinityet——leftover,youmightsay。AndIcan’tfindanyplacetoputoneof’em。DoyouwonderIforgettrifles?"
Trifles!theshoeingofJoshuaatrifle!Thelightkeeperhadbeensufferingforanopportunitytoblowoffsteam,andtheopportunitywashere。Benijahwitheredundertheblast。
"S-sh-sh!sh-sh!"hepleaded。"Landsakes,SethAtkins,stopit!I
don’tblameyouforbein’mad,butyounornobodyelsesha’n’ttalktomethatway。I’llfixyourhorseinfiveminutes。Yes,sir,infiveminutes。Shutupnow,orIwon’tdoitatall!"
Herushedovertothestallintherearoftheshop,wokeJoshuafromthesweetslumberofoldage,andledhimtothehalterbesidetheforge。Thelightkeeper,beingoutofbreath,hadnothingfurthertosayatthemoment。
"What’sthematterwithallyoulighthousefolks?"askedBenijah,anxioustochangethesubject。"What’spossessedthewholelotofyoutocometothevillageatonetime?Whoa,boy,standstill!"
"Thewholelotofus?"repeatedSeth。"Whatdoyoumean?"
"MeanI’veseentwoofyouatleastthisafternoon。ThatBascomwoman,housekeeperattheGrahambungalowsheis,wentpastheretwice。FusttimeshewasinoneofSnow’sliverybuggies,Snow’sboydrivin’her。Then,aboutanhourago,shewentbyagain,buttheboy’dgone,andtherewasanotherfellerpilotin’theteam——astranger,nobodyIeverseeafore。"
Seth’sredfaceturnedpale。"What?"hecried。"Em——Mrs。Bascomridin’withastranger!Whatsortofastranger?"
"Oh,afellersomewheresbetweentwentyandfifty。Smooth-facedcritterwithacheckedsuitandastrawhat……Whatonearth’sthematterwithyounow?"
Forthelightkeeperwasshakingfromheadtofoot。
"Did——did——whichwaywastheygoin’?BacktotheLightsor——orwhere?"
"No,didn’tseemtobegoin’totheLightsatall。Theywentontheotherroad。Seemedtobeheadin’forDenboroiftheykeptonastheystarted……SethAtkins,haveyouturnedloony?"
Sethdidnotanswer。WithaleaphelandedatJoshua’shead,unhookedthehalter,andranoutoftheshopleadingthehorse。Theastonishedblacksmithfollowedasfarasthedoor。Sethwasbackingtheanimalintohiswagon,whichstoodbeneaththeshed。Hefastenedthetraceswithtremblingfingers。
"Whatintheworldhasstruckyou?"shoutedEllis。"Ain’tyougoin’
tohavethatshoefixed?Hecan’ttravelthatway。Seth!SethAtkins!……Bytime,heIScrazy!"
Sethdidnotdenythecharge。Climbingintothewagon,hetookupthereins。
"Areyousureandsartin’’twastheDenbororoadtheytook?"hedemanded。
"Whotook?ThatfellerandtheBascomwoman?CourseIam,but……
Well,Iswan!"
Forthelightkeeperwaitedtohearnomore。HestrucktheunsuspectingJoshuawiththeendofthereinsand,withajump,theoldhorsestartedforward。Anothermoment,andthelighthousewagonwassplashingandrattlingthroughthepouringrainalongtheroadleadingtoDenboro。
CHAPTERXV
THEVOYAGEOFTHEDAISYM。
DenboroismanylongmilesfromEastboro,andtheroad,eveninthebestofweather,isnotagoodone。Itwindsandtwistsandclimbsanddescendsthroughwoodsandoverhills。Therearestretchesofmarshyhollowswheretheyellowclayneedsbutalittlemoisteningtobecomeapastewhichstickstowheelsandhoofsandmakestraveling,evenbehindayoungandspiritedhorse,adishearteningprogress。
Joshuawasneitheryoungnorspirited。Andtheweathercouldnothavebeenmuchworse。Thethreedays’stormhadsoakedeverything,andtheclay-bottomedpuddleswerenearkintoquicksands。AsthelighthousewagondescendedthelongslopeatthesouthernendofthevillageandbeganthecircleoftheinnerextremityofEastboroBackHarbor,Sethrealizedthathisjourneywastobeahardone。Therain,drivenbythenortheastwind,cameoffthewaterinblindinggusts,andthewavesintheharborweretippedwithwhite。Also,althoughthetidewasalmostatitslowest,streaksofseaweedacrosstheroadshowedwhereithadreachedthatforenoon,andprophesiedevenagreaterfloodthatnight。HeturnedhisheadandgazeduptheharbortowhereitnarrowedandbecamePounddugSlough。
IntheSlough,nearitsoceanextremity,hisoldschooner,theDaisyM。,laystranded。Hehadnotvisitedherforaweek,andhewonderedifthe"spellofweather"hadinjuredhertoanyextent。
Thisspeculation,however,wasbutmomentary。TheDaisyM。mustlookoutforherself。HisbusinesswastoreachJudgeGould’s,inDenboro,beforeMrs。BascomandBennieD。couldarrangewiththatprominentcitizenandlegallightforthethreateneddivorce。
ThattheyhadstartedforJudgeGould’shedidnotdoubtforamoment。"Ishallseekthenearestlawyer,"BennieD。hadsaid。Andthejudgewasthenearest。Theymustbegoingthere,orwhyshouldtheytakethatroad?Neitherdidhedoubtnowthattheirobjectwastosecurethedivorce。Howdivorcesweresecured,orhowlongittooktogetone,Sethdidnotknow。Hissoleknowledgeonthatsubjectwasderivedfromthenewspapersandcomicweeklies,andherememberedreadingofplacesintheWestwherelawyerswiththenecessaryblanksintheirpocketsmetapplicantsatthearrivalofonetrainandsentthemaway,rejoicingandfree,onthenext。
"YoujumprightoffthecarsandthenTurnroundandjumprightonagain。"
Thisfragmentofasong,sungata"moving-picture"showinthetownhall,andresungmanytimesthereafterbyEzraPayne,JohnBrown’spredecessorasassistantkeeperatthelights,recurredtohimasheurgedthewearyJoshuaonward。SofarasSethknew,theRenocustommightbeuniversal。Atanyrate,hemustgettoJudgeGould’sbeforeEmelineandherbrother-in-lawleftthere。Whatheshoulddowhenhearrivedandfoundthemtherewasimmaterial;hemustgetthere,thatwasall。
EastboroBackHarborwasleftbehind,andthelongstretchofwoodsbeyondwasentered。Joshua,hishoofsswollenbythestickyclaytoyellowcannonballs,ploddedon,but,inspiteofcommandsandpleadings——thelightkeeperpossessednowhipandwouldnothaveusedoneifhehad——hewentslowerandslower。Hewaswalkingnow,andlimpingsadlyonthefootwherethelooseshoehungbyitsbentandbrokennails。
Fivemiles,six,seven,andthelimpwasworsethanever。Seth,whoseconsciencesmotehim,gotoutofthecarriageintotherainandmudandattemptedrepairs,usingastoneasahammer。Thisseemedtohelpmatterssome,butitwasalmostdarkwhenthegraniteblockmarkingthetownshiplinewaspassed,andthewindowsinthehouseswerealightwhenhepulledupatthejudge’sdoor。
Thejudgehimselfansweredtheknock,orseriesofknocks。HeseemedmuchsurprisedtofindthekeeperofEastboroTwin-Lightsstandingonhisfrontstep。
"Why,hello,Atkins!"hecried。"Whatintheworldareyoudoingoverhere?anightlikethis!"
"Has——hasMrs。Bascombeenhere?Issheherenow?"pantedSethanxiously。
"Mrs。Bascom?WhoisMrs。Bascom?"
"She——she’safriendofmine。Sheand——andarelationofherswascomin’overheretoseeyouonbusiness。Ain’ttheyhere?Ain’ttheybeenhere?"
"No。Noonehasbeenherethisafternoon。I’vebeeninsinceoneo’clock,andnotasoulhascalled,onbusinessorotherwise。"
Thelightkeepercouldscarcelybelieveit。
"You’resure?"hedemanded。
"Certainly。Iftheycamebeforeonemywifewouldhavetoldme,I
think。I’llaskher。"
"No,no,"hastily。"Youneedn’t。Iftheyain’tbeensinceonetheyain’tbeen。ButIdon’tunderstand……There’snootherlawyernighhere,isthere?"
"No;nonenearerthanBayport。"
"Myland!MyLAND!Then——thenI’moutofsoundin’ssomehow。Theynevercameforit,afterall。"
"Cameforwhat?"
"Nothin’,nothin’,Iguess,"withasicklysmile。"I’vemadesomesortofmistake,thoughIdon’tknowhow。Benijemusthave……
I’llbreakthatfeller’sneck;Iwill!"
Thelawyerbegantosharetheblacksmith’sopinionthathiscallerhadgonecrazy。
"Comein,Atkins,"heurged。"Comeinoutofthewet。WhatISthematter?WhatareyoudoinghereatthistimeofnightsofarfromtheLights?Isitanythingserious?Comeinandtellmeaboutit。"
ButSeth,insteadofacceptingtheinvitation,staredathimaghast。
Then,turningabout,heleapeddownthesteps,rantothewagonandclimbedin。
"Giddap!"heshouted。Poor,tiredJoshualiftedhisclay-daubedhoofs。
"You’renotgoingback?"criedGould。"Holdon,Atkins!Wait!"
ButSethdidnotwait。Alreadyhehadturnedhishorse’sheadtowardEastboro,andwasdrivingoff。Thelawyerstoodstill,amazedlylookingafterhim。ThenhewentintothehouseandspentthenextquarterofanhourtryingtocalltheTwin-Lightsbytelephone。Asthenortheastwindhadfinishedwhatthenorthwestonehadbegunandthewirewasdown,hisattemptwasunsuccessful。
Hegaveitupafteratimeandsatdowntodiscusstheastonishingaffairwithhiswife。Hewasworried。
ButhisworrimentwasasnothingcomparedtoSeth’s。Thelawyer’sreferencetotheLightshaddrivenevenmatrimonialtroublesfromtheAtkinsmind。Thelights!theTwin-Lights!Itwaslongpastthetimeforthemtobelit,andtherewasnoonetolightthembutBrown,agreenhand。Weretheylitatall?Ifnot,heavenknewwhatmighthappenorhadhappenedalready。
Hehadthoughtofthisbefore,ofcourse,hadvaguelyrealizedthathewasbetrayinghistrust,butthenhehadnotcared。TheLights,hispositionaskeeper,everything,weresideissuescomparedwiththeonethingtobedone,thegettingtoDenboro。HehadreachedDenboroandfoundhisjourneyallamistake;hiswifeandBennieD。
hadnot,apparently,visitedthatvillage;perhapshadnotevenstartedforit。Therefore,inameasurerelieved,hethoughtofotherthings。Hewasmanymilesfromhispostofduty,andnowhissoleideawastogetbacktoit。
Atteno’clockMrs。HepsibahDeacon,awidowlivinginalittlehouseinthewoodsonthetopofthehillontheDenborosideofEastboroBackHarbor,withnoneighborsforamileineitherdirection,wasawakenedbyshoutsunderherbedroomwindow。Openingthatwindowshethrustforthherhead。
"Whoisit?"shedemandedquaveringly。"What’sthematter?Isanythingafire?"
Fromtheblacknessoftherainandfogemergedavagueshape。
"It’sme,Mrs。Deacon;SethAtkins,downtotheLights,youknow。
I’veleftmyhorseandcarriageinyourbarn。Josh——he’sthehorse——
isgonelameandplayedhimselfout。Hecan’twalkanotherstep。
I’veunharnessedhimandlefthiminthestall。He’llbeallright。
I’vegivenhimsomewaterandhay。Justlethimstaythere,ifitain’ttoomuchtrouble,andI’llsendforhimto-morrerandpayforhiskeep。It’sallright,ain’tit?Muchobliged。Goodnight。"
Beforethefrightenedwidowcouldaskaquestionorutterawordhewasgone,ploughingdownthehillinthedirectionoftheBackHarbor。Whenhereachedthefootofthathillwheretheroadshouldhavebeen,hefoundthatithaddisappeared。Thetidehadrisenandcoveredit。
Itwaspitch-dark,therainwaslessheavy,andcloudsoffogweredriftinginbeforethewind。Sethwadedonforashortdistance,butsoonrealizedthatwadingwouldbeanimpossibility。Then,asindespair,hewasaboutreadytogiveuptheattempt,adarkobjectcameintoviewbesidehim。Itwasadorybelongingtooneofthelobstermen,which,attheendofitslonganchorrope,hadswunginshoreuntilitfloatedalmostovertheroad。Sethseizeditintimetopreventcollisionwithhisknees。Thetholepinswereinplace,andtheoarslaidlengthwiseonitsthwarts。Ashishandstouchedthegunwaleanewideacametohim。
HehadintendedwalkingtherestofthewaytoEastboro,routingouttheliverymanandhiringahorseandbuggywithwhichtoreachtheLights。Nowhebelievedchancehadofferedhimaneasierandmoredirectmethodoftravel。HecouldrowuptheHarborandSlough,landclosetowheretheDaisyM。lay,andwalktherestofthewayinaveryshorttime。Heclimbedintothedory,pulleduptheanchor,andseatedhimselfattheoars。
Thebottomoftheboatwastwoinchesdeepwithrainwater,andthethwartwasdrippingandcold。Seth,beingalreadyaboutaswetashecouldbe,didnotmindthis,butpulledwithlongstrokesoutintotheharbor。Thevagueblackshadowsofthelanddisappeared,andinaminutehewas,sofarashiseyescouldtellhim,afloatonashorelesssea。Hehadnocompass,butthisdidnottroublehim。
Thewind,heknew,wasblowingdirectlyfromthedirectionhewishedtogo,andhekeptthedory’sbowintheteethofit。Herowedonandon。Thewaves,outhereinthedeepwater,wereofgoodsize,andthesprayflewashesplashedintothem。Heknewthathewaslikelytogetoffthecourse,buttheBackHarborwas,exceptforitsupperentrance,landlocked,andhecouldnotgofarastray,nomatterwherehemighthittheshore。
Thefogclouds,drivenbythesqualls,driftedbyandpassed。Atrareintervalstheskywasalmostclear。Afterhehadrowedforhalfanhourandwasbeginningtothinkhemustbetravelingincircles,oneoftheseclearintervalscameand,farofftotheleftandahead,hesawsomethingwhichcausedhimtoutteranexclamationofjoy。Twofieryeyesshonethroughthedark。Thefogshuttheminagainalmostimmediately,butthatoneglancewassufficienttoshowthatallwaswellattheposthehaddeserted。ThefieryeyeswerethelanternsintheTwin-Lightstowers。JohnBrownhadbeenequaltotheemergency,andthelampswerelighted。