AndIhaven”tacent。That”smytaleofwoe。”
“Toughluck,“saidThomas。“Amanalonecanpullthroughallright。ButIhatetoseethewomenandkidsgettheworstofit。”
JustthentherehummedupFifthAvenueamotorcarsosplendid,sored,sosmoothlyrunning,socraftilydemolishingthespeedregulationsthatitdrewtheattentionevenofthelistlessBedLiners。Suspendedandpinionedonitsleftsidewasanextratire。
Whenoppositetheunfortunatecompanythefasteningsofthistirebecameloosed。Itfelltotheasphalt,boundedandrolledrapidlyinthewakeoftheflyingcar。
ThomasMcQuade,scentinganopportunity,dartedfromhisplaceamongthePreacher”sgoats。Inthirtysecondshehadcaughttherollingtire,swungitoverhisshoulder,andwastrottingsmartlyafterthecar。Onbothsidesoftheavenuepeoplewereshouting,whistling,andwavingcanesattheredcar,pointingtotheenterprisingThomascomingupwiththelosttire。
Onedollar,Thomashadestimated,wasthesmallestguerdonthatsograndanautomobilistcouldofferfortheservicehehadrendered,andsavehispride。
Twoblocksawaythecarhadstopped。Therewasalittle,brown,muffledchauffeurdriving,andanimposinggentlemanwearingamagnificentsealskincoatandasilkhatonarearseat。
Thomasprofferedthecapturedtirewithhisbestex-coachmanmannerandalookinthebrighterofhisreddenedeyesthatwasmeanttobesuggestivetotheextentofasilvercoinortwoandreceptiveuptohigherdenominations。
Butthelookwasnotsoconstrued。Thesealskinnedgentlemanreceivedthetire,placeditinsidethecar,gazedintentlyattheex-
coachman,andmutteredtohimselfinscrutablewords。
“Strange——strange!“saidhe。“OnceortwiceevenI,myself,havefanciedthattheChaldeanChiroscopehasavailed。Coulditbepossible?“
ThenheaddressedlessmysteriouswordstothewaitingandhopefulThomas。
“Sir,Ithankyouforyourkindrescueofmytire。AndIwouldaskyou,ifImay,aquestion。DoyouknowthefamilyofVanSmuytheslivinginWashingtonSquareNorth?“
“Oughtn”tIto?“repliedThomas。“Ilivedthere。WishIdidyet。”
Thesealskinnedgentlemanopenedadoorofthecar。
“Stepinplease,“hesaid。“Youhavebeenexpected。”
ThomasMcQuadeobeyedwithsurprisebutwithouthesitation。A
seatinamotorcarseemedbetterthanstandingroomintheBedLine。Butafterthelap-robehadbeentuckedabouthimandtheautohadspedonitscourse,thepeculiarityoftheinvitationlingeredinhismind。
“Maybetheguyhasn”tgotanychange,“washisdiagnosis。“Lotsoftheseswellroundersdon”tlugaboutanyreadymoney。Guesshe”lldumpmeoutwhenhegetstosomejointwherehecangetcashonhismug。Anyhow,it”sacinchthatI”vegotthatopen-airbedconventionbeattoafinish。”
Submergedinhisgreatcoat,themysteriousautomobilistseemed,himself,tomarvelatthesurprisesoflife。“Wonderful!amazing!
strange!“herepeatedtohimselfconstantly。
WhenthecarhadwellenteredthecrosstownSeventies,itswungeastwardahalfblockandstoppedbeforearowofhigh-stooped,brownstone-fronthouses。
“Bekindenoughtoentermyhousewithme,“saidthesealskinnedgentlemanwhentheyhadalighted。“He”sgoingtodigup,sure,“
reflectedThomas,followinghiminside。
Therewasadimlightinthehall。Hishostconductedhimthroughadoortotheleft,closingitafterhimandleavingtheminabsolutedarkness。Suddenlyaluminousglobe,strangelydecorated,shonefaintlyinthecentreofanimmenseroomthatseemedtoThomasmoresplendidlyappointedthananyhehadeverseenonthestageorreadofinfairytales。
Thewallswerehiddenbygorgeousredhangingsembroideredwithfantasticgoldfigures。Attherearendoftheroomweredrapedporti`eresofdullgoldspangledwithsilvercrescentsandstars。
Thefurniturewasofthecostliestandrareststyles。Theex-
coachman”sfeetsankintorugsasfleecyanddeepassnowdrifts。
Therewerethreeorfouroddlyshapedstandsortablescoveredwithblackvelvetdrapery。
ThomasMcQuadetookinthesplendorsofthispalatialapartmentwithoneeye。Withtheotherhelookedforhisimposingconductor——tofindthathehaddisappeared。
“B”gee!“mutteredThomas,“thislistenslikeaspookshop。
Shouldn”twonderifitain”toneoftheseMoravianNights”
adventuresthatyoureadabout。Wonderwhatbecameofthefurryguy。”
Suddenlyastuffedowlthatstoodonanebonyperchneartheilluminatedglobeslowlyraisedhiswingsandemittedfromhiseyesabrilliantelectricglow。
Withafright-bornimprecation,ThomasseizedabronzestatuetteofHebefromacabinetnearbyandhurleditwithallhismightattheterrifyingandimpossiblefowl。Theowlandhisperchwentoverwithacrash。Withthesoundtherewasaclick,andtheroomwasfloodedwithlightfromadozenfrostedglobesalongthewallsandceiling。Thegoldporti`erespartedandclosed,andthemysteriousautomobilistenteredtheroom。Hewastallandworeeveningdressofperfectcutandaccuratetaste。AVandykebeardofglossy,goldenbrown,ratherlongandwavyhair,smoothlyparted,andlarge,magnetic,orientallyocculteyesgavehimamostimpressiveandstrikingappearance。IfyoucanconceiveaRussianGrandDukeinaRajah”sthroneroomadvancingtogreetavisitingEmperor,youwillgathersomethingofthemajestyofhismanner。
ButThomasMcQuadewastoonearhis_dt”s_tobemindfulofhis_p”s_and_q”s_。Whenheviewedthissilken,polished,andsomewhatterrifyinghosthethoughtvaguelyofdentists。
“Say,doc,“saidheresentfully,“that”sahotbirdyoukeepontap。I
hopeIdidn”tbreakanything。ButI”venearlygotthewilliwalloos,andwhenhethrewthem32-candle-power-lampsofhisonme,I
tookasnap-shotathimwiththatlittlebrassFlatironGirlthatstoodonthesideboard。”
“Thatismerelyamechanicaltoy,“saidthegentlemanwithawaveofhishand。“MayIaskyoutobeseatedwhileIexplainwhyI
broughtyoutomyhouse。Perhapsyouwouldnotunderstandnorbeinsympathywiththepsychologicalpromptingthatcausedmetodoso。SoIwillcometothepointatoncebyventuringtorefertoyouradmissionthatyouknowtheVanSmuythefamily,ofWashingtonSquareNorth。”
“Anysilvermissing,“askedThomastartly。“Anyjoolrydisplaced?
OfcourseIknow”em。Anyoftheoldladies”sunshadesdisappeared?Well,Iknow”em。Andthenwhat?“
TheGrandDukerubbedhiswhitehandstogethersoftly。
“Wonderful!“hemurmured。“Wonderful!ShallIcometobelieveintheChaldeanChiroscopemyself?Letmeassureyou,“hecontinued,“thatthereisnothingforyoutofear。Instead,IthinkI
canpromiseyouthatverygoodfortuneawaitsyou。Wewillsee。”
“Dotheywantmeback?“askedThomas,withsomethingofhisoldprofessionalprideinhisvoice。“I”llpromisetocutouttheboozeanddotherightthingifthey”lltrymeagain。Buthowdidyougetwise,doc?B”gee,it”stheswellestemploymentagencyI
waseverin,withitsflashlightowlsandsoforth。”
Withanindulgentsmilethegracioushostbeggedtobeexcusedfortwominutes。Hewentouttothesidewalkandgaveanordertothechauffeur,whostillwaitedwiththecar。Returningtothemysteriousapartment,hesatbyhisguestandbegantoentertainhimsowellbyhiswittyandgenialconversethatthepoorBedLineralmostforgotthecoldstreetsfromwhichhehadbeensorecentlyandsosingularlyrescued。Aservantbroughtsometendercoldfowlandteabiscuitsandaglassofmiraculouswine;andThomasfelttheglamourofArabiaenvelophim。Thushalfanhourspedquickly;andthenthehonkofthereturnedmotorcaratthedoorsuddenlydrewtheGrandDuketohisfeet,withanothersoftpetitionforabriefabsence。
Twowomen,wellmuffledagainstthecold,wereadmittedatthefrontdoorandsuavelyconductedbythemasterofthehousedownthehallthroughanotherdoortotheleftandintoasmallerroom,whichwasscreenedandsegregatedfromthelargerfrontroombyheavy,doubleporti`eres。herethefurnishingswereevenmoreelegantandexquisitelytastefulthanintheother。Onagold-inlaidrosewoodtablewerescatteredsheetsofwhitepaperandaqueer,triangularinstrumentortoy,apparentlyofgold,standingonlittlewheels。
Thetallerwomanthrewbackherblackveilandloosenedhercloak。Shewasfifty,withawrinkledandsadface。Theother,youngandplump,tookachairalittledistanceawayandtotherearasaservantoranattendantmighthavedone。
“Yousentforme,ProfessorCherubusco,“saidtheelderwoman,wearily。“Ihopeyouhavesomethingmoredefinitethanusualtosay。I”veaboutlostthelittlefaithIhadinyourart。Iwouldnothaverespondedtoyourcallthiseveningifmysisterhadnotinsisteduponit。”
“Madam,“saidtheprofessor,withhisprinceliestsmile,“thetrueArtcannotfail。Tofindthetruepsychicandpotentialbranchsometimesrequirestime。Wehavenotsucceeded,Iadmint,withthecards,thecrystal,thestars,themagicformulaeofZarazin,northeOracleofPo。Butwehaveatlastdiscoveredthetruepsychicroute。TheChaldeanChiroscopehasbeensuccessfulinoursearch。”
Theprofessor”svoicehadaringthatseemedtoproclaimhisbeliefinhisownwords。Theelderlyladylookedathimwithalittlemoreinterest。
“Why,therewasnosenseinthosewordsthatitwrotewithmyhandsonit,“shesaid。“Whatdoyoumean?“
“Thewordswerethese,“saidProfessorCherubusco,risingtohisfullmagnificentheight:_“Bythefifthwheelofthechariotheshallcome。”_
“Ihaven”tseenmanychariots,“saidthelady,“butIneversawonewithfivewheels。”
“Progress,“saidtheprofessor”progressinscienceandmechanicshasaccomplishedit——though,tobeexact,wemayspeakofitonlyasanextratire。Progressinoccultarthasadvancedinproportion。
Madam,IrepeatthattheChaldeanChiroscopehassucceeded。I
cannotonlyanswerthequestionthatyouhavepropounded,butI
canproducebeforeyoureyestheproofthereof。”
Andnowtheladywasdisturbedbothinherdisbeliefandinherpoise。
“Oprofessor!“shecriedanxiously”When?——where?Hashebeenfound?Donotkeepmeinsuspense。”
“Ibegyouwillexcusemeforaveryfewminutes,“saidProfessorCherubusco,“andIthinkIcandemonstratetoyoutheefficacyofthetrueArt。”
Thomaswascontentedlymunchingthelastcrumbsofthebreadandfowlwhentheenchanterappearedsuddenlyathisside。
“Areyouwillingtoreturntoyouroldhomeifyouareassuredofawelcomeandrestorationtofavor?“heasked,withhiscourteous,royalsmile。
“DoIlookbughouse?“answeredThomas。“Enoughofthefootbacklifeforme。Butwilltheyhavemeagain?Theoldladyisasfixedinherwaysasanutonanewaxle。”
“Mydearyoungman,“saidtheother,“shehasbeensearchingforyoueverywhere。”
“Great!“saidThomas。“I”monthejob。Thatteamofdropsicaldomedariestheycallhorsesisahandicapforafirst-classcoachmanlikemyself;butI”lltakethejobback,sure,doc。They”regoodpeopletobewith。”
Andnowachangecameo”erthesuavecountenanceoftheCaliphofBagdad。Helookedkeenlyandsuspiciouslyattheex-
coachman。
“MayIaskwhatyournameis?“hesaidshortly。
“You”vebeenlookingforme,“saidThomas,“anddon”tknowmyname?You”reafunnykindofsleuth。YoumustbeoneoftheCentralOfficegumshoers。I”mThomasMcQuade,ofcourse;andI”vebeenchauffeuroftheVanSmuytheelephantteamforayear。
Theyfiredmeamonthagofor——well,doc,yousawwhatIdidtoyouroldowl。Iwentbrokeonbooze,andwhenIsawthetiredropoffyourwhizwagonIwasstandinginthatsquadofhoboesattheWorthmonumentwaitingforafreebed。Now,what”stheprizeforthebestanswertoallthis?“
TohisintensesurpriseThomasfelthimselfliftedbythecollaranddragged,withoutawordofexplanation,tothefrontdoor。Thiswasopened,andhewaskickedforciblydownthestepswithoneheavy,disillusionizing,humiliatingimpactofthestupendousArabian”sshoe。
Assoonastheex-coachmanhadrecoveredhisfeetandhiswitshehastenedasfastashecouldeastwardtowardBroadway。
“Crazyguy,“washisestimateofthemysteriousautomobilist。
“Justwantedtohavesomefunkiddin”,Iguess。Hemighthavedugupadollar,anyhow。NowI”vegottohurryupandgetbacktothatgangofbumbedhuntersbeforetheyallgetpreachedtosleep。”
WhenThomasreachedtheendofhistwo-milewalkhefoundtheranksofthehomelessreducedtoasquadofperhapseightorten。
Hetooktheproperplaceofanewcomerattheleftendoftherearrank。Inafileinfrontofhimwastheyoungmanwhohadspokentohimofhospitalsandsomethingofawifeandchild。
“Sorrytoseeyoubackagain,“saidtheyoungman,turningtospeaktohim。“Ihopedyouhadstrucksomethingbetterthanthis。”
“Me?“saidThomas。“Oh,Ijusttookarunaroundtheblocktokeepwarm!Iseethepublicain”tlendingtotheLordveryfastto-
night。”
“Inthiskindofweather,“saidtheyoungman,“charityavailsitselfoftheproverb,andbothbeginsandendsathome。”
AndthePreacherandhisvehementlieutenantstruckupalasthymnofpetitiontoProvidenceandman。ThoseoftheBedLinerswhosewindpipesstillregisteredabove32degreeshopelesslyandtunelesslyjoinedin。
InthemiddleofthesecondverseThomassawasturdygirlwithwind-tosseddraperybattlingagainstthebreezeandcomingstraighttowardhimfromtheoppositesidewalk。“Annie!“heyelled,andrantowardher。
“Youfool,youfool!“shecried,weepingandlaughing,andhanginguponhisneck,“whydidyoudoit?“
“TheStuff,“explainedThomasbriefly。“Youknow。Butsubsequentlynit。Notadrop。”Heledhertothecurb。“Howdidyouhappentoseeme?“
“Icametofindyou,“saidAnnie,holdingtighttohissleeve。“Oh,youbigfool!ProfessorCherubuscotoldusthatwemightfindyouhere。”
“ProfessorCh——Dont”knowtheguy。Whatsaloondoesheworkin?“
“He”saclairvoyant,Thomas;thegreatestintheworld。HefoundyouwiththeChaldeantelescope,hesaid。”
“He”saliar,“saidThomas。“Ineverhadit。Heneversawmehaveanybody”stelescope。”
“Andhesaidyoucameinachariotwithfivewheelsorsomething。”
“Annie,“saidThomssolicitously,“you”regivingmethewheelsnow。IfIhadachariotI”dhavegonetobedinitlongago。Andwithoutanysingingandpreachingforanightcap,either。”
“Listen,youbigfool。TheMississaysshe”lltakeyouback。I
beggedherto。Butyoumustbehave。Andyoucangouptothehouseto-night;andyouroldroomoverthestableisready。”
“Great!“saidThomasearnestly。“YouareIt,Annie。Butwhendidthesestuntshappen?“
“To-nightatProfessorCherubusco”s。HesenthisautomobilefortheMissis,andshetookmealong。I”vebeentherewithherbefore。”
“What”stheprofessor”sline?“
“He”saclairvoyantandawitch。TheMissisconsultshim。Heknowseverything。Buthehasn”tdonetheMissisanygoodyet,thoughshe”spaidhimhundredsofdollars。Buthetoldusthatthestarstoldhimwecouldfindyouhere。”
“What”stheoldladywantthischerry-bustertodo?“
“That”safamilysecret,“saidAnnie。“Andnowyou”veaskedenoughquestions。Comeonhome,youbigfool。”
TheyhadmovedbutalittlewayupthestreetwhenThomasstopped。
“Gotanydoughwithyou,Annie?“heasked。
Annielookedathimsharply。
“Oh,Iknowwhatthatlookmeans,“saidThomas。“You”rewrong。
Notanotherdrop。Butthere”saguythatwasstandingnexttomeinthebedlineovertherethat”sinbadshape。He”stherightkind,andhe”sgotwivesorkidsorsomething,andhe”sonthesicklist。
Nobooze。IfyoucoulddiguphalfadollarforhimsohecouldgetadecentbedI”dlikeit。”
Annie”sfingersbegantowiggleinherpurse。
“Sure,I”vegotmoney,“saidshe。“Lotsofit。Twelvedollars。”
Andthensheadded,withwoman”sineradicablesuspicionofvicariousbenevolence:“Bringhimhereandletmeseehimfirst。”
Thomaswentonhismission。ThewanBedLinercamereadilyenough。Asthetwodrewnear,Annielookedupfromherpurseandscreamed:
“Mr。Walter——Oh——Mr。Walter!:
“Isthatyou,Annie?“saidtheyoungmanmeekly。
“Oh,Mr。Walter!——andtheMissishuntinghighandlowforyou!“
“Doesmotherwanttoseeme?“heasked,withaflushcomingoutonhispalecheek。
“She”sbeenhuntingforyouhighandlow。Sure,shewantstoseeyou。Shewantsyoutocomehome。She”striedpoliceandmorguesandlawyersandadvertisinganddetectivesandrewardsandeverything。Andthenshetookupclearvoyants。You”llgorighthome,won”tyou,Mr。Walter?“
“Gladly,ifshewantsme,“saidtheyoungman。“Threeyearsisalongtime。IsupposeI”llhavetowalkup,though,unlessthestreetcarsaregivingfreerides。Iusedtowalkandbeatthatoldplugteamofbaysweusedtodrivetothecarriage。Havetheygotthemyet?“
“Theyhave,“saidThomas,feelingly。“Andthey”llhave”emtenyearsfromnow。Thelifeoftheroyalelephantibustruckhorseibusisonehundredandforty-nineyears。I”mthecoachman。Justgotmyreappointmentfiveminutesago。Let”sallrideupinasurfacecar——thatis——er——ifAnniewillpaythefares。”
OntheBroadwaycarAnniehandedeachoneoftheprodigalsanickeltopaytheconductor。
“Seemstomeyouaremightyrecklessthewayyouthrowlargesumsofmoneyaround,“saidThomassarcastically。
“Inthatpurse,“saidAnniedecidedly,“isexactly$11。85。Ishalltakeeverycentofitto-morrowandgiveittoprofessorCherubusco,thegreatestmanintheworld。”
“Well,“saidThomas,“Iguesshemustbeaprettyflyguytopipeoffthingsthewayhedoes。I”mgladhisspookstoldhimwhereyoucouldfindme。Ifyou”llgivemehisaddress,somedayI”llgoupthere,myself,andshakehishand。”
PresentlyThomasmovedtentativelyinhisseat,andthoughtfullyfeltanabrasionortwoonhiskneesandhiselbows。
“Say,Annie,“saidheconfidentially,maybeit”soneofthelastdreamsofbooze,butI”veakindofarecollectionofridinginauthomobilewithaswellguythattookmetoahousefullofeaglesandarclights。Hefedmeonbiscuitsandhotair,andthenkickedmedownthefrontsteps。Ifitwasthe_dt”s_,whyamIsosore?“
“Shutup,youfool,“saidAnnie。
“IfIcouldfindthatfunnyguy”shouse,saidThomas,inconclusion,“I”dgouptheresomedayandpunchhisnoseforhim。”
VI
THEPOETANDTHEPEASANT
Theotherdayapoetfriendofmine,whohaslivedinclosecommunionwithnatureallhislife,wroteapoemandtookittoaneditor。
Itwasalivingpastoral,fullofthegenuinebreathofthefields,thesongofbirds,andthepleasantchatteroftricklingstreams。
Whenthepoetcalledagaintoseeaboutit,withhopesofabeefsteakdinnerinhisheart,itwashandedbacktohimwiththecomment:
“Tooartificial。”
SeveralofusmetoverspaghettiandDutchessCountychianti,andswallowedindignationwithslipperyforkfuls。
Andtherewedugapitfortheeditor。WithuswasConant,awell-
arrivedwriteroffiction——amanwhohadtrodonasphaltallhislife,andwhohadneverlookeduponbucolicscenesexceptwithsensationsofdisgustfromthewindowsofexpresstrains。
Conantwroteapoemandcalledit“TheDoeandtheBrook。”ItwasafinespecimenofthekindofworkyouwouldexpectfromapoetwhohadstrayedwithAmaryllisonlyasfarastheflorist”swindows,andwhosesoleornithologicaldiscussionhadbeencarriedonwithawaiter。Conantsignedthispoem,andwesentittothesameeditor。
Butthishasverylittletodowiththestory。
Justastheeditorwasreadingthefirstlineofthepoem,onthenextmorning,abeingstumbledofftheWestShoreferryboat,andlopedslowlyupForty-secondStreet。
Theinvaderwasayoungmanwithlightblueeyes,ahanginglipandhairtheexactcolorofthelittleorphan”safterwarddiscoveredtobetheearl”sdaughterinoneofMr。Blaney”splays。Histrouserswerecorduroy,hiscoatshort-sleeved,withbuttonsinthemiddleofhisback。Onebootlegwasoutsidethecorduroys。Youlookedexpectantly,thoughinvain,athisstrawhatforearholes,itsshapeinauguratingthesuspicionthatithadbeenravagedfromaformerequinepossessor。Inhishandwasavalise——descriptionofitisanimpossibletask;aBostonmanwouldnothavecarriedhislunchandlawbookstohisofficeinit。Andaboveoneear,inhishair,wasawispofhay——therustic”sletterofcredit,hisbadgeofinnocence,thelastclingingtouchoftheGardenofEdenlingeringtoshamethegold-brickmen。
Knowingly,smilingly,thecitycrowdspassedhimby。Theysawtherawstrangerstandinthegutterandstretchhisneckatthetallbuildings。Atthistheyceasedtosmile,andeventolookathim。Ithadbeendonesooften。AfewglancedattheantiquevalisetoseewhatConey“attraction“orbrandofchewinggumhemightbethusdinningintohismemory。Butforthemostparthewasignored。Eventhenewsboyslookedboredwhenhescamperedlikeacircusclownoutofthewayofcabsandstreetcars。
AtEighthAvenuestood“BuncoHarry,“withhisdyedmustacheandshiny,good-naturedeyes。Harrywastoogoodanartistnottobepainedatthesightofanactoroverdoinghispart。Heedgeduptothecountryman,whohadstoppedtoopenhismouthatajewelrystorewindow,andshookhishead。
“Toothick,pal,“hesaid,critically”toothickbyacoupleofinches。Idon”tknowwhatyourlayis;butyou”vegotthepropertiestoothick。Thathay,now——why,theydon”tevenallowthatonProctor”scircuitanymore。”
“Idon”tunderstandyou,mister,“saidthegreenone。“I”mnotlookin”foranycircus。I”vejustrundownfromUlsterCountytolookatthetown,bein”thatthehayin”soverwith。Gosh!butit”sawhopper。IthoughtPoughkeepsiewassomepunkins;butthisheretownisfivetimesasbig。”
“Oh,well,“said“BuncoHarry,“raisinghiseyebrows,“Ididn”tmeantobuttin。Youdon”thavetotell。Ithoughtyououghttotonedownalittle,soItriedtoputyouwise。Wishyousuccessatyourgraft,whateveritis。Comeandhaveadrink,anyhow。”
“Iwouldn”tmindhavingaglassoflagerbeer,“acknowledgedtheother。
Theywenttoacaf”efrequentedbymenwithsmoothfacesandshiftyeyes,andsatattheirdrinks。
“I”mgladIcomeacrossyou,mister,“saidHaylocks。“How”dyouliketoplayagameortwoofseven-up?I”vegotthekeerds。”
HefishedthemoutofNoah”svalise——arare,inimitabledeck,greasywithbaconsuppersandgrimywiththesoilofcornfields。
“BuncoHarry“laughedloudandbriefly。
“Notforme,sport,“hesaid,firmly。“Idon”tgoagainstthatmake-
upofyoursforacent。ButIstillsayyou”veoverdoneit。TheReubshaven”tdressedlikethatsince”79。IdoubtifyoucouldworkBrooklynforakey-windingwatchwiththatlayout。”
“Oh,youneedn”tthinkIain”tgotthemoney,“boastedHaylocks。
Hedrewforthatightlyrolledmassofbillsaslargeasateacup,andlaiditonthetable。
“Gotthatformyshareofgrandmother”sfarm,“heannounced。
“There”s$950inthatroll。ThoughtI”dcometothecityandlookaroundforalikelybusinesstogointo。”
“BuncoHarry“tookuptherollofmoneyandlookedatitwithalmostrespectinhissmilingeyes。
“I”veseenworse,“hesaid,critically。“Butyou”llneverdoitinthemclothes。Youwanttogetlighttanshoesandablacksuitandastrawhatwithacoloredband,andtalkagooddealaboutPittsburgandfreightdifferentials,anddrinksherryforbreakfastinordertoworkoffphonystufflikethat。”
“What”shisline?“askedtwoorthreeshifty-eyedmenof“BuncoHarry“afterHaylockshadgathereduphisimpugnedmoneyanddeparted。
“Thequeer,Iguess,“saidHarry。“Orelsehe”soneofJerome”smen。Orsomeguywithanewgraft。He”stoomuchhayseed。
Maybethathis——Iwondernow——oh,no,itcouldn”thavebeenrealmoney。”
Haylockswanderedon。Thirstprobablyassailedhimagain,forhedivedintoadarkgroggeryonasidestreetandboughtbeer。Atfirstsightofhimtheireyesbrightened;butwhenhisinsistentandexaggeratedrusticitybecameapparenttheirexpressionschangedtowarysuspicion。
Haylocksswunghisvaliseacrossthebar。
“Keepthatawhileforme,mister,“hesaid,chewingattheendofavirulentclaybankcigar。“I”llbebackafterIknockaroundaspell。
Andkeepyoureyeonit,forthere”s$950insideofit,thoughmaybeyouwouldn”tthinksotolookatme。”
Somewhereoutsideaphonographstruckupabandpiece,andHaylockswasoffforit,hiscoat-tailbuttonsfloppinginthemiddleofhisback。
“Divvy,Mike,“saidthemenhanginguponthebar,winkingopenlyatoneanother。
“Honest,now,“saidthebartender,kickingthevalisetooneside。
“Youdon”tthinkI”dfalltothat,doyou?Anybodycanseeheain”tnojay。OneofMcAdoo”scome-onsquad,Iguess。He”sashineifhemadehimselfup。Thereain”tnopartsofthecountrynowwheretheydresslikethatsincetheyrunruralfreedeliverytoProvidence,RhodeIsland。Ifhe”sgotnine-fiftyinthatvaliseit”saninety-eightcentWaterburythat”sstoppedattenminutestoten。”
WhenHaylockshadexhaustedtheresourcesofMr。Edisontoamusehereturnedforhisvalise。AndthendownBroadwayhegallivanted,cullingthesightswithhiseagerblueeyes。ButstillandevermoreBroadwayrejectedhimwithcurtglancesandsardonicsmiles。Hewastheoldestofthe“gags“thatthecitymustendure。Hewassoflagrantlyimpossible,soultrarustic,soexaggeratedbeyondthemostfreakishproductsofthebarnyard,thehayfieldandthevaudevillestage,thatheexcitedonlywearinessandsuspicion。Andthewispofhayinhishairwassogenuine,sofreshandredolentofthemeadows,soclamorouslyruralthatevenashellgamemanwouldhaveputuphispeasandfoldedhistableatthesightofit。
Haylocksseatedhimselfuponaflightofstonestepsandoncemoreexhumedhisrollofyellow-backsfromthevalise。Theouterone,atwenty,heshuckedoffandbeckonedtoanewsboy。
“Son,“saidhe,“runsomewhereandgetthischangedforme。I”mmightynighoutofchickenfeed。Iguessyou”llgetanickelifyou”llhurryup。”
Ahurtlookappearedthroughthedirtonthenewsy”sface。
“Aw,watchert”ink!G”wanandgetyerfunnybillchangedyerself。
Deyain”tnofarmclothesyergoton。G”wanwityerstagemoney。”
Onacornerloungedakeen-eyedsteererforagambling-house。HewasHaylocks,andhisexpressionsuddenlygrewcoldandvirtuous。
“Mister,“saidtheruralone。“I”veheardofplacesinthisheretownwhereafellowcouldhaveagoodgameofoldsledgeorpegacardatkeno。Igot$950inthisvalise,andIcomedownfromoldUlstertoseethesights。Knowwhereafellowcouldgetactiononabout$9or$10?I”mgoin”tohavesomesport,andthenmaybeI”llbuyoutabusinessofsomekind。”
Thesteererlookedpained,andinvestigatedawhitespeckonhisleftforefingernail。
“Cheeseit,oldman,“hemurmured,reproachfully。“TheCentralOfficemustbebughousetosendyououtlookinglikesuchagillie。
Youcouldn”tgetwithintwoblocksofasidewalkcrapgameinthemTonyPastorprops。TherecentMr。ScottyfromDeathValleyhasgotyoubeatacrosstownblockinthewayofElizabethansceneryandmechanicalaccessories。Letitbeskiddooforyours。
Nay,Iknowofnogildedhallswhereonemaybetapatrolwagonontheace。”
Rebuffedonceagainbythegreatcitythatissoswifttodetectartificialities,Haylockssatuponthecurbandpresentedhisthoughtstoholdaconference。
“It”smyclothes,“saidhe;“durnedifitain”t。TheythinkI”mahayseedandwon”thavenothin”todowithme。NobodynevermadefunofthishatinUlsterCounty。IguessifyouwantfolkstonoticeyouinNewYorkyoumustdressupliketheydo。”
SoHaylockswentshoppinginthebazaarswheremenspakethroughtheirnosesandrubbedtheirhandsandranthetapelineecstaticallyoverthebuldgeinhisinsidepocketwherereposedarednubbinofcornwithanevennumberofrows。AndmessengersbearingparcelsandboxesstreamedtohishotelonBroadwaywithinthelightsofLongAcre。
At9o”clockintheeveningonedescendedtothesidewalkwhomUlsterCountywouldhaveforesworn。Brighttanwerehisshoes;
hishatthelatestblock。Hislightgraytrousersweredeeplycreased;agaybluesilkhandkerchiefflappedfromthebreastpocketofhiselegantEnglishwalkingcoat。Hiscollarmighthavegracedalaundrywindow;hisblondhairwastrimmedclose;thewispofhaywasgone。
Foraninstanthestood,resplendent,withtheleisurelyairofaboulevardierconcoctinginhismindtherouteforhiseveningpleasures。Andthenheturneddownthegay,brightstreetwiththeeasyandgracefultreadofamillionaire。
Butintheinstantthathehadpausedthewisestandkeenesteyesinthecityhadenvelopedhimintheirfieldofvision。Astoutmanwithgrayeyespickedtwoofhisfriendswithaliftofhiseyebrowsfromtherowofloungersinfrontofthehotel。
“ThejuiciestjayI”veseeninsixmonths,“saidthemanwithgrayeyes。“Comealong。”
Itwashalf-pastelevenwhenamangallopedintotheWestForty-
seventhStreetPoliceStationwiththestoryofhiswrongs。
“Ninehundredandfiftydollars,“hegasped,“allmyshareofgrandmother”sfarm。”
ThedeskseargeantwrungfromhimthenameJabezBulltongue,ofLocustValleyfarm,UlsterCounty,andthenbagantotakedescriptionsofthestrong-armgentlemen。
WhenConantwenttoseetheeditoraboutthefateofhispoem,hewasreceivedovertheheadoftheofficeboyintotheinnerofficethatisdecoratedwiththestatuettesbyRodinandJ。G。Brown。
“WhenIreadthefirstlineof”TheDoeandtheBrook”“saidtheeditor,“IknewittobetheworkofonewhoselifehasbeenhearttoheartwithNature。Thefinishedartofthelinedidnotblindmetothatfact。Touseasomewhathomelycomparison,itwasasifawild,freechildofthewoodsandfieldsweretodonthegarboffashionandwalkdownBroadway。Beneaththeapparelthemanwouldshow。”
“Thanks,“saidConant。“IsupposethecheckwillberoundonThursday,asusual。”
Themoralsofthisstoryhavesomehowgottenmixed。Youcantakeyourchoiceof“StayontheFarm“or“Don”tWritePoetry。”
VII
THEROBEOFPEACE
MysteriesfollowoneanothersocloselyinagreatcitythatthereadingpublicandthefriendsofJohnnyBellchambershaveceasedtomarvelathissuddenandunexplaineddisappearancenearlyayearago。Thisparticularmysteryhasnowbeenclearedup,butthesolutionissostrangeandincredibletothemindoftheaveragemanthatonlyaselectfewwhowereinclosetouchwithBellchamberswillgiveitfullcredence。
JohnnyBellchambers,asiswellknown,belongedtotheintrinsicallyinnercircleofthe_”elite_。Withoutanyoftheostentationofthefashionableoneswhoendeavortoattractnoticebyeccentricdisplayofwealthandshowhestillwas_aufait_ineverythingthatgavedeservedlustretohishighpositionintheranksofsociety。
Especiallydidheshineinthematterofdress。Inthishewasthedespairofimitators。Alwayscorrect,exquisitelygroomed,andpossessedofanunlimitedwardrobe,hewasconcededtobethebest-dressedmaninNewYork,and,therefore,inAmerica。TherewasnotatailorinGothamwhowouldnothavedeemeditapreciousboontohavebeengrantedtheprivilegeofmakingBellchambers”clotheswithoutacentofpay。Asheworethem,theywouldhavebeenapricelessadvertisement。Trouserswerehisspecialpassion。Herenothingbutperfectionwouldhenotice。Hewouldhavewornapatchasquicklyashewouldhaveoverlookedawrinkle。Hekeptamaninhisapartmentsalwaysbusypressinghisamplesupply。Hisfriendssaidthatthreehourswasthelimitoftimethathewouldwearthesegarmentswithoutexchanging。
Bellchambersdisappearedverysuddenly。Forthreedayshisabsencebroughtnoalarmtohisfriends,andthentheybegantooperatetheusualmethodsofinquiry。Allofthemfailed。Hehadleftabsolutelynotracebehind。Thenthesearchforamotivewasinstituted,butnonewasfound。Hehadnoenemies,hehadnodebts,therewasnowoman。Therewereseveralthousanddollarsinhisbanktohiscredit。Hehadnevershowedanytendencytowardmentaleccentricity;infact,hewasofaparticularlycalmandwell-balancedtemperament。Everymeansoftracingthevanishedmanwasmadeuseof,butwithoutavail。Itwasoneofthosecases——morenumerousinlateyears——wheremenseemtohavegoneoutliketheflameofacandle,leavingnotevenatrailofsmokeasawitness。
InMay,TomEyresandLancelotGilliam,twoofBellchambers”
oldfriends,wentforalittlerunontheotherside。WhilepotteringaroundinItalyandSwitzerland,theyhappened,oneday,tohearofamonasteryintheSwissAlpsthatpromisedsomethingoutsideoftheordinarytourist-beguilingattractions。Themonasterywasalmostinaccessibletotheaveragesightseer,beingonanextremelyruggedandprecipitousspurofthemountains。Theattractionsitpossessedbutdidnotadvertisewere,first,anexclusiveanddivinecordialmadebythemonksthatwassaidtofarsurpassbenedictineandchartreuse。Nextahugebrassbellsopurelyandaccuratelycastthatithadnotceasedsoundingsinceitwasfirstrungthreehundredyearsago。Finally,itwasassertedthatnoEnglishmanhadeversetfootwithinitswalls。EyresandGilliamdecidedthatthesethreereportscalledforinvestigation。
IttookthemtwodayswiththeaidoftwoguidestoreachthemonasteryofSt。Gondrau。Itstooduponafrozen,wind-sweptcragwiththesnowpiledaboutitintreacherous,driftingmasses。
Theywerehospitablyreceivedbythebrotherswhosedutyitwastoentertaintheinfrequentguest。Theydrankofthepreciouscordial,findingitrarelypotentandreviving。Theylistenedtothegreat,ever-echoingbell,andlearnedthattheywerepioneertravelers,inthosegraystonewalls,overtheEnglishmanwhoserestlessfeethavetroddennearlyeverycorneroftheearth。
Atthreeo”clockontheafternoontheyarrived,thetwoyoungGothamitesstoodwithgoodBrotherCristoferinthegreat,coldhallwayofthemonasterytowatchthemonksmarchpastontheirwaytotherefectory。Theycameslowly,pacingbytwos,withtheirheadsbowed,treadingnoiselesslywithsandaledfeetupontheroughstoneflags。Astheprocessionslowlyfiledpast,EyressuddenlygrippedGilliambythearm。“Look,“hewhispered,eagerly,“attheonejustoppositeyounow——theoneonthisside,withhishandathiswaist——ifthatisn”tJohnnyBellchambersthenI
neversawhim!“
Gilliamsawandrecognizedthelostglassoffashion。
“Whatthedeuce,“saidhe,wonderingly,“isoldBelldoinghere?
Tommy,itsurelycan”tbehe!NeverheardofBellhavingaturnforthereligious。Factis,I”veheardhimsaythingswhenafour-in-
handdidn”tseemtotieupjustrightthatwouldbringhimupforcourt-martialbeforeanychurch。”
“It”sBell,withoutadoubt,“saidEyres,firmly,“orI”mprettybadlyinneedofanoculist。ButthinkofJohnnyBellchambers,theRoyalHighChancellorofswelltogsandtheMahatmaofpinkteas,uphereincoldstoragedoingpenanceinasnuff-coloredbathrobe!Ican”tgetitstraightinmymind。Let”saskthejollyoldboythat”sdoinghonors。”
BrotherCristoferwasappealedtoforinformation。Bythattimethemonkshadpassedintotherefectory。Hecouldnottelltowhichonetheyreferred。Bellchambers?Ah,thebrothersofSt。
Gondrauabandonedtheirworldlynameswhentheytookthevows。
Didthegentlemenwishtospeakwithoneofthebrothers?Iftheywouldcometotherefectoryandindicatetheonetheywishedtosee,thereverendabbotinauthoritywould,doubtless,permitit。
EyresandGilliamwentintothedininghallandpointedouttoBrotherCristoferthemantheyhadseen。Yes,itwasJohnnyBellchambers。Theysawhisfaceplainlynow,ashesatamongthedingybrothers,neverlookingup,eatingbrothfromacoarse,brownbowl。
Permissiontospeaktooneofthebrotherswasgrantedtothetwotravelersbytheabbot,andtheywaitedinareceptionroomforhimtocome。Whenhedidcome,treadingsoftlyinhissandals,bothEyresandGilliamlookedathiminperplexityandastonishment。
ItwasJohnnyBellchambers,buthehadadifferentlook。Uponhissmooth-shavenfacewasanexpressionofineffablepeace,ofrapturousattainment,ofperfectandcompletehappiness。Hisformwasproudlyerect,hiseyesshonewithasereneandgraciouslight。
Hewasasneatandwell-groomedasintheoldNewYorkdays,buthowdifferentlywasheclad!Nowheseemedclothedinbutasinglegarment——alongrobeofroughbrowncloth,gatheredbyacordatthewaist,andfallinginstraight,loosefoldsnearlytohisfeet。Heshookhandswithhisvisitorswithhisoldeaseandgraceofmanner。IftherewasanyembarrassmentinthatmeetingitwasnotmanifestedbyJohnnyBellchambers。Theroomhadnoseats;
theystoodtoconverse。
“Gladtoseeyou,oldman,“saidEyres,somewhatawkwardly。
“Wasn”texpectingtofindyouuphere。Notabadideathough,afterall。Society”sanawfulsham。Mustbearelieftoshakethegiddywhirlandretireto——er——contemplationand——er——prayerandhymns,andthosethings。
“Oh,cutthat,Tommy,“saidBellchambers,cheerfully。“Don”tbeafraidthatI”llpassaroundtheplate。Igothroughthesething-um-
bobswiththerestoftheseoldboysbecausetheyaretherules。I”mBrotherAmbrosehere,youknow。I”mgivenjusttenminutestotalktoyoufellows。That”sratheranewdesigninwaistcoatsyouhaveon,isn”tit,Gilliam?AretheywearingthosethingsonBroadwaynow?“
“It”sthesameoldJohnny,“saidGilliam,joyfully。“Whatthedevil——
Imeanwhy——Oh,confoundit!whatdidyoudoitfor,oldman?“
“Peelthebathrobe,“pleadedEyres,almosttearfully,“andgobackwithus。Theoldcrowd”llgowildtoseeyou。Thisisn”tinyourline,Bell。Iknowhalfadozengirlsthatworethewillowonthequietwhenyoushookusinthatunaccountableway。Handinyourresignation,orgetadispensation,orwhateveryouhavetodotogetareleasefromthisicefactory。You”llgetcatarrhhere,Johnny——
and——MyGod!youhaven”tanysockson!“
Bellchamberslookeddownathissandaledfeetandsmiled。
“Youfellowsdon”tunderstand,“hesaid,soothingly。“It”sniceofyoutowantmetogoback,buttheoldlifewillneverknowmeagain。Ihavereachedherethegoalofallmyambitions。Iamentirelyhappyandcontented。HereIshallremainfortheremainderofmydays。YouseethisrobethatIwear?“
Bellchamberscaressinglytouchedthestraight-hanginggarment:
“AtlastIhavefoundsomethingthatwillnotbagattheknees。I
haveattained”
Atthatmomentthedeepboomofthegreatbrassbellreverberatedthroughthemonastery。Itmusthavebeenasummonstoimmediatedevotions,forBrotherAmbrosebowedhishead,turnedandleftthechamberwithoutanotherword。Aslightwaveofhishandashepassedthroughthestonedoorwayseemedtosayafarewelltohisoldfriends。Theyleftthemonasterywithoutseeinghimagain。
AndthisisthestorythatTommyEyresandLancelotGilliambroughtbackwiththemfromtheirlatestEuropeantour。
VIII
THEGIRLANDTHEGRAFT
TheotherdayIranacrossmyoldfriendFergusonPogue。Pogueisaconscientiousgrafterofthehighesttype。HisheadquartersistheWesternHemisphere,andhislineofbusinessisanythingfromspeculatingintownlotsontheGreatStakedPlainstosellingwoodentoysinConnecticut,madebyhydraulicpressurefromnutmegsgroundtoapulp。
NowandthenwhenPoguehasmadeagoodhaulhecomestoNewYorkforarest。HesaysthejugofwineandloafofbreadandThouinthewildernessbusinessisaboutasmuchrestandpleasuretohimasslidingdownthebumpsatConeywouldbetoPresidentTaft。“Giveme,“saysPogue,“abigcityformyvacation。
EspeciallyNewYork。I”mnotmuchfondofNewYorkers,andManhattanisabouttheonlyplaceontheglobewhereIdon”tfindany。”
WhileinthemetropolisPoguecanalwaysbefoundatoneoftwoplaces。Oneisalittlesecond-handbookshoponFourthAvenue,wherehereadsbooksabouthishobbies,Mahometanismandtaxidermy。Ifoundhimattheother——hishallbedroominEighteenthStreet——wherehesatinhisstockingfeettryingtopluck“TheBanksoftheWabash“outofasmallzither。Fouryearshehaspractisedthistunewithoutarrivingnearenoughtocastthelongesttroutlinetothewater”sedge。Onthedresserlayablued-
steelColt”sforty-fiveandatightrolloftensandtwentieslargeenougharoundtobelongtothespringrattlesnake-storyclass。A
chambermaidwitharoom-cleaningairflutterednearbyinthehall,unabletoenterortoflee,scandalizedbythestockingfeet,aghastattheColt”s,yetpowerless,withhermetropolitaninstincts,toremoveherselfbeyondthemagicinfluenceoftheyellow-huedroll。
IsatonhistrunkwhileFergusonPoguetalked。Noonecouldbefrankerormorecandidinhisconversation。BesidehisexpressionthecryofHenryJamesforlactealnourishmentattheageofonemonthwouldhaveseemedlikeaChaldeancryptogram。Hetoldmestoriesofhisprofessionwithpride,forheconsidereditanart。
AndIwascuriousenoughtoaskhimwhetherhehadknownanywomenwhofollowedit。
“Ladies?“saidPogue,withWesternchivalry。“Well,nottoanygreatextent。Theydon”tamounttomuchinspeciallinesofgraft,becausethey”reallsobusyingenerallines。What?Why,theyhaveto。Who”sgotthemoneyintheworld?Themen。Didyoueverknowamantogiveawomanadollarwithoutanyconsideration?Amanwillshellouthisdusttoanothermanfreeandeasyandgratis。ButifhedropsapennyinoneofthemachinesrunbytheMadamEve”sDaughters”AmalgamatedAssociationandthepineapplechewinggumdon”tfalloutwhenhepullstheleveryoucanhearhimkicktothesuperintendentfourblocksaway。Manisthehardestpropositionawomanhastogoupagainst。He”sthelow-gradeone,andshehastoworkovertimetomakehimpay。Twotimesoutoffiveshe”ssalted。Shecan”tputincrushersandcostlymachinery。He”dnotice”emandbeontothegame。Theyhavetopanoutwhattheyget,andithurtstheirtenderhands。Someof”emarenaturalsluicetroughsandcancarryout$1,000totheton。Thedry-eyedoneshavetodependonsignedletters,falsehair,sympathy,thekangaroowalk,cowhidewhips,abilitytocook,sentimentaljuries,conversationalpowers,silkunderskirts,ancestry,rouge,anonymousletters,violetsachetpowders,witnesses,revolvers,pneumaticforms,carbolicacid,moonlight,coldcreamandtheeveningnewspapers。”
“Youareoutrageous,Ferg,“Isaid。“Surelythereisnoneofthis”graft”asyoucallit,inaperfectandharmoniousmatrimonialunion!“
“Well,“saidPogue,“nothingthatwouldjustifyyoueverytimeincallingPoliceHeadquartersandorderingoutthereservesandavaudevillemanageronadeadrun。Butit”sthisway:Supposeyou”reaFifthAvenuemillionaire,soaringhigh,ontherightsideofcopperandcappers。
“Youcomehomeatnightandbringa$9,000,000diamondbroochtotheladywho”sstakedyourforaclaim。Youhanditover。Shesays,”Oh,George!”andlookstoseeifit”sbacked。Shecomesupandkissesyou。You”vewaitedforit。Yougetit。Allright。It”sgraft。
“ButI”mtellingyouaboutArtemisiaBlye。ShewasfromKansasandshesuggestedcorninallofitsphases。Herhairwasasyellowasthesilk;herformwasastallandgracefulasastalkinthelowgroundsduringawetsummer;hereyeswereasbigandstartlingasbunions,andgreenwasherfavoritecolor。
“OnmylasttripintothecoolrecessesofyoursequesteredcityI
metahumannamedVaucross。Hewasworth——thatis,hehadamillion。Hetoldmehewasinbusinessonthestreet。”Asidewalkmerchant?”saysI,sarcastic。”Exactly”sayshe,”Seniorpartnerofapavingconcern。”
“Ikindoftooktohim。Forthisreason,ImethimonBroadwayonenightwhenIwasoutofheart,luck,tobaccoandplace。Hewasallsilkhat,diamondsandfront。Hewasallfront。Ifyouhadgonebehindhimyouwouldhaveonlylookedyourselfintheface。
IlookedlikeacrossbetweenCountTolstoyandaJunelobster。I
wasoutofluck。Ihad——butletmelaymyeyesonthatdealeragain。
“Vaucrossstoppedandtalkedtomeafewminutesandthenhetookmetoahigh-tonedrestauranttoeatdinner。Therewasmusic,andthensomeBeethoven,andBordelaisesauce,andcussinginFrench,andfrangipangi,andsomehauteurandcigarettes。WhenI
amflushIknowthemplaces。
“Ideclare,ImusthavelookedasbadasamagazineartistsittingtherewithoutanymoneyandmyhairallrumpledlikeIwasbookedtoreadachapterfrom”Elsie”sSchoolDays”ataBrooklynBohemiansmoker。ButVaucrosstreatedmelikeabearhunter”sguide。Hewasn”tafraidofhurtingthewaiter”sfeelings。
“”Mr。Pogue”heexplainstome,”Iamusingyou。”
“”Goon”saysI;”Ihopeyoudon”twakeup。”
“Andthenhetellsme,youknow,thekindofmanhewas。HewasaNewYorker。Hiswholeambitionwastobenoticed。Hewantedtobeconspicuous。Hewantedpeopletopointhimoutandbowtohim,andtellotherswhohewas。Hesaidithadbeenthedesireofhislifealways。Hedidn”thavebutamillion,sohecouldn”tattractattentionbyspendingmoney。Hesaidhetriedtogetintopublicnoticeonetimebyplantingalittlepublicsquareontheeastsidewithgarlicforfreeuseofthepoor;butCarnegieheardofit,andcovereditoveratoncewithalibraryintheGaeliclanguage。
Threetimeshehadjumpedinthewayofautomibiles;buttheonlyresultwasfivebrokenribsandanoticeinthepapersthatanunknownman,fivefeetten,withfouramalgam-filledteeth,supposedtobethelastofthefamousRedLearyganghadbeenrunover。
“”Evertrythereporters”Iaskedhim。
“”Lastmonth”saysMr。Vaucross,”myexpenditureforlunchestoreporterswas$124。80。”
“”Getanythingoutofthat?”Iasks。
“”Thatremindsme”sayshe;”add$8。50forperpsin。Yes,Igotindigestion。”
“”HowamIsupposedtopushalongyourscrambleforprominence?”
Iinquires。”Contrast?”
“”Somethingofthatsortto-night”saysVaucross。”Itgrievesme;
butIamforcedtoresorttoeccentricity。”Andherehedropshisnapkininhissoupandrisesupandbowstoagentwhoisdevastatingapotatounderapalmacrosstheroom。
“”ThePoliceCommissioner”saysmyclimber,gratified。”Friend”,saysI,inahurry,”haveambitionsbutdon”tkickarungoutofyourladder。WhenyouusemeasasteppingstonetosalutethepoliceyouspoilmyappetiteonthegroundsthatImaybedegradedandincriminated。Bethoughtful。”
“AttheQuakerCitysquabencasseroletheideaaboutArtemisiaBlyecomestome。
“”SupposeIcanmanagetogetyouinthepapers”saysI——”acolumnortwoeverydayinallof”emandyourpictureinmostof”emforaweek。Howmuchwoulditbeworthtoyou?”
“”Tenthousanddollars”saysVaucross,warminaminute。”Butnomurder”sayshe;”andIwon”twearpinkpantsatacotillon。”
“”Iwouldn”taskyouto”saysI。”Thisishonorable,stylishanduneffiminate。Tellthewaitertobringademitasseandsomeotherbeans,andIwilldisclosetoyoutheopusmoderandi。”
“Weclosedthedealanhourlaterintherococorougeetnoiseroom。ItelegraphedthatnighttoMissArtemisiainSalina。ShetookacoupleofphotographsandanautographlettertoanelderintheFourthPresbyterianChurchinthemorning,andgotsometransportationand$80。ShestoppedinTopekalongenoughtotradeaflashlightinteriorandavalentinetothevice-presidentofatrustcompanyforamileagebookandapackageoffive-dollarnoteswith$250scrawledontheband。
“Thefiftheveningaftershegotmywireshewaswaiting,alld”ecollet”eeanddressedup,formeandVaucrosstotakehertodinnerinoneoftheseNewYorkfeminineapartmenthouseswhereamancan”tgetinunlessheplaysbeziqueandsmokesdepilatorypowdercigarettes。
“”She”sastunner”saysVaucrosswhenhesawher。”They”llgiveheratwo-columncutsure。”
“Thiswastheschemethethreeofusconcocted。Itwasbusinessstraightthrough。VaucrosswastorushMissBlyewithallthestyleanddisplayandemotionhecouldforamonth。Ofcourse,thatamountedtonothingasfarashisambitionswereconcerned。Thesightofamaninawhitetieandpatentleatherpumpspouringgreenbacksthroughthelargeendofacornucopiatopurchasenutrimentandheartseasefortall,willowyblondesinNewYorkisascommonasightasblueturtlesindeliriumtremens。Buthewastowriteherloveletters——theworstkindofloveletters,suchasyourwifepublishesafteryouaredead——everyday。Attheendofthemonthhewastodropher,andshewouldbringsuitfor$100,000
forbreachofpromise。
“MissArtemisiawastoget$10,000。Ifshewonthesuitthatwasall;andifshelostshewastogetitanyhow。Therewasasignedcontracttothateffect。
“Sometimestheyhadmeoutwith”em,butnotoften。Icouldn”tkeepuptotheirstyle。Sheusedtopullouthisnotesandcriticizethemlikebillsoflading。
“”Say,you!”she”dsay。”Whatdoyoucallthis——lettertoaHardwareMerchantfromHisNephewonLearningthatHisAuntHasNettlerash?YouEasternduffersknowasmuchaboutwritinglovelettersasaKansasgrasshopperdoesabouttugboats。“MydearMissBlye!“——wouldn”tthatputpinkicingandalittleredsugarbirdonyourbridalcake?Howlongdoyouexpecttoholdanaudienceinacourt-roomwiththatkindofstuff?Youwanttogetdowntobusiness,andcallme“TweedlumsBabe“and“Honeysuckle,“andsingyourself“Mama”sOwnBigBadPuggyWuggyBoy“ifyouwantanylimelighttoconcentrateuponyoursparsegrayhairs。Getsappy。”
“AfterthatVaucrossdippedhispenintheindelibletabasco。Hisnotesreadlikesomethingorotherintheoriginal。Icouldseeajurysittingup,andwomentearingoneanother”shatstohear”emread。AndIcouldseepilingupforMr。VaucrossasmuchnotoriousnessasArchbishopCrammerortheBrooklynBridgeorcheese-on-saladeverenjoyed。Heseemedmightypleasedattheprospects。
“Theyagreedonanight;andIstoodonFifthAvenueoutsideasolemnrestaurantandwatched”em。Aprocess-serverwalkedinandhandedVaucrossthepapersatthistable。Everybodylookedat”em;andhelookedasproudasCicero。Iwentbacktomyroomandlitafive-centcigar,forIknewthe$10,000wasasgoodasours。
“Abouttwohourslatersomebodyknockedatmydoor。TherestoodVaucrossandMissArtemisia,andshewasclinging——yes,sir,clinging——tohisarm。Andtheytellsmethey”dbeenoutandgotmarried。Andtheyarticulatedsometrivialcadencesaboutloveandsuch。Andtheylaiddownabundleonthetableandsaid”Goodnight”andleft。
“Andthat”swhyIsay,“concludedFergusonPogue,“thatawomanistoobusyoccupiedwithhernaturalvocationandinstinctofgraftsuchasisgivenherforself-preservationandamusementtomakeanygreatsuccessinspeciallines。”
“Whatwasinthebundletheyleft?“Iasked,withmyusualcuriosity。
“Why,“saidFerguson,“therewasascalper”srailroadticketasfarasKansasCityandtwopairsofMr。Vaucross”soldpants。”
IX
THECALLOFTHETAME
Whentheinaugurationwasaccomplished——theproceedingsweremadesmoothbythepresenceoftheRoughRiders——itiswellknownthataherdofthosecompetentandloyalex-warrriorspaidavisittothebigcity。Thenewspaperreportersdugoutoftheirtrunkstheoldbroad-brimmedhatsandleatherbeltsthattheyweartoNorthBeachfishfries,andmixedwiththevisitors。Nodamagewasdonebeyondtheemploymentofthewonderfulplural“tenderfeet“
ineachofthescribe”sstories。TheWesternersmildlycontemplatedtheskyscrapersashighasthethirdstory,yawnedatBroadway,huncheddowninthebigchairsinhotelcorridors,andaltogetherlookedasboredanddejectedasamemberofYeAncientandHonorableArtilleryseparatedduringashambattlefromhisvalet。
OutofthissightseeingdelegationsofgoodKingTeddy”sGentlemenoftheRoyalBear-houndsdroppedoneGreenbrierNye,ofPinFeather,Ariz。
ThedailycycloneofSixthAvenue”srushhourswepthimawayfromthecompanyofhispardnerstrue。Thedustfromathousandrustlingskirtsfilledhiseyes。Themightyroaroftrainsrushingacrosstheskydeafenedhim。Thelightning-flashoftwicetenhundredbeamingeyesconfusedhisvision。
ThestormwassosuddenandtremendousthatGreenbrier”sfirstimpulsewastoliedownandgrabaroot。Andthenherememberedthatthedisturbancewashuman,andnotelemental;andhebackedoutofitwithagrinintoadoorway。
ThereportershadwrittenthatbutforthewidebrimmedhatstheWestwasnotvisibleuponthesegauchosoftheNorth。Heavensharpentheireyes!Thesuitofblackdiagonal,wrinkledinimpossibleplaces;thebrightbluefour-in-hand,factorytied;thelow,turned-downcollar,patternofthedaysofSeymourandBlair,whiteglazedasthelettersonthewindowoftheopen-day-and-
night-except-Sundayrestaurants;theout-curveatthekneesfromthesaddlegrip;thepeculiarspreadofthehalf-closedrightthumbandfingersfromthestiffholduponthecirclinglasso;thedeeplyabsorbedweathertanthatthehottestsunofCapeMaycanneverequal;theseldom-winkingblueeyesthatunconsciouslydividedtherushingcrowdsintofours,asthoughtheywerebeingcountedoutofacorral;thesegregatedlonelinessandsolemnityofexpression,asofanEmperororofonewhosehorizonshavenotintrudeduponhimnearerthanaday”sride——thesebrandsoftheWestweresetuponGreenbrierNye。Oh,yes;heworeabroadbrimmedhat,gentlereader——justlikethosetheMadisonSquarePostOfficemailcarrierswearwhentheygouptoBronxParkonSundayafternoons。
SuddenlyGreenbrierNyejumpedintothedriftingherdofmetropolitancattle,seizeduponaman,draggedhimoutofthestreamandgavehimabuffetuponhiscollarbonethatsenthimreelingagainstawall。
Thevictimrecoveredhishat,withtheangrylookofaNewYorkerwhohassufferedanoutrageandintendstowritetotheTrib。aboutit。Buthelookedathisassailant,andknewthattheblowwasinconsiderationofloveandaffectionafterthemanneroftheWest,whichgreetsitsfriendswithcontumelyanduproarandpoundingfists,andreceivesitsenemiesindecorumandorder,suchasthejudiciousplacingofthewelcomingbulletdemands。
“Godinthemountains!“criedGreenbrier,holdingfasttotheforelegofhiscull。“CanthisbeLonghornMerritt?“
Theothermanwas——oh,lookonBroadwayanydayforthepattern——
businessman——latestrolled-brimderby——goodbarber,business,digestionandtailor。
“GreenbrierNye!“heexclaimed,graspingthehandthathadsmittenhim。“Mydearfellow!Sogladtoseeyou!Howdidyoucometo——oh,tobesure——theinauguralceremonies——IrememberyoujoinedtheRoughRiders。Youmustcomeandhaveluncheonwithme,ofcourse。”
Greenbrierpinnedhimsadlybutfirmlytothewallwithahandthesize,shapeandcolorofaMcClellansaddle。
“Longy,“hesaid,inamelancholyvoicethatdisturbedtraffic,“whathavetheybeendoingtoyou?Youactjustlikeacitizen。
Theydonemadeyouintoaninmateofthecitydirectory。YounevermadenosuchJohnnyBranchexecrationofyourselfasthatoutontheGila。”Comeandhavelunchingwithme!”Youneverdefinedgrubbyanysuchtermsofreproachinthemdays。”
“I”vebeenlivinginNewYorksevenyears,“saidMerritt。“It”sbeeneightsincewepunchedcowstogetherinOldManGarcia”soutfit。Well,let”sgotoacaf”e,anyhow。Itsoundsgoodtohearitcalled”grub”again。”
Theypickedtheirwaythroughthecrowdtoahotel,anddrifted,asbyanaturallaw,tothebar。
“Speakup,“invitedGreenbrier。
“AdryMartini,“saidMerritt。
“Oh,Lord!“criedGreenbrier;“andyetmeandyouoncesawthesamepinkGilamonsterscrawlingupthewallsofthesamehotelinCa~nonDiablo!Adry——butletthatpass。Whiskeystraight——andthey”reonyou。”
Merrittsmiled,andpaid。
Theylunchedinasmallextensionofthediningroomthatconnectedwiththecaf”e。Merrittdexterouslydivertedhisfriend”schoice,thathoveredoverhamandeggs,toapur”eeofcelery,asalmoncutlet,apartridgepieandadesirablesalad。
“Ontheday,“saidGreenbrier,grievedandthunderous,“whenI
can”tholdbutonedrinkbeforeeatingwhenImeetafriendIain”tseenineightyearsata2by4tableinathirty-centtownat1
o”clockonthethirddayoftheweek,Iwantninebroncostokickmefortytimesovera640-acresectionofland。Getthemstatistics?“
“Right,oldman,“laughedMerritt。“Waiter,bringanabsinthefrapp”eand——what”syours,Greenbrier?“
“Whiskeystraight,“mournedNye。“Outoftheneckofabottleyouusedtotakeit,Longy——straightoutoftheneckofabottleonagallopingpony——Arizonaredeye,notthisab——oh,what”stheuse?
They”reonyou。”
Merrittslippedthewinecardunderhisglass。
“Allright。IsupposeyouthinkI”mspoiledbythecity。I”masgoodaWesternerasyouare,Greenbrier;but,somehow,Ican”tmakeupmymindtogobackoutthere。NewYorkiscomfortable——
comfortable。Imakeagoodliving,andIliveit。Nomorewetblanketsandridingherdinsnowstorms,andbaconandcoldcoffee,andblowoutsonceinsixmonthsforme。IreckonI”llhangouthereinthefuture。We”lltakeinthetheatreto-night,Greenbrier,andafterthatwe”lldineat”
“I”lltellyouwhatyouare。Merritt,“saidGreenbrier,layingoneelbowinhissaladandtheotherinhisbutter。“Youareaconcentrated,effete,unconditional,short-sleeved,gotch-earedMissSallyWalker。Godmadeyouperpendicularandsuitabletoridestraddleandusecusswordsintheoriginal。WhereforeyouhavesufferedhishandiworktoelapsebyremovingyourselftoNewYorkandputtingonlittleshoestiedwithstrings,andmakingfaceswhenyoutalk。I”veseenyouropeandtieasteerin421/2。
Ifyouwastoseeonenowyou”dwritetothePoliceCommissioneraboutit。Andtheseflapdoodledrinksthatyouinoculateyoursystemwith——theselittleessencesofcowslipwithacornsin”em,andparegoricflip——theyain”tanywaysinassentwiththecordialityofmanhood。Ihatetoseeyouthisway。”
“Well,Mr。Greenbrier,“saidMerritt,withapologyinhistone,“inawayyouareright。SometimesIdofeellikeIwasbeingraisedonthebottle。But,Itellyou,NewYorkiscomfortable——comfortable。
There”ssomethingaboutit——thesightsandthecrowds,andthewayitchangeseveryday,andtheveryairofitthatseemstotieaone-
mile-longstakeropearoundaman”sneck,withtheotherendfastenedsomewhereaboutThirty-fourthStreet。Idon”tknowwhatitis。”
“Godknows,“saidGreenbriersadly,“andIknow。TheEasthasgobbledyouup。Youwasvenison,andnowyou”reveal。Youputmeinmindofajaponicainawindow。You”vebeensigned,sealedanddiskivered。Requiescatinhocsigno。Youmakemethirsty。”
“Agreenchartreusehere,“saidMerritttothewaiter。
“Whiskeystraight,“sighedGreenbrier,“andthey”reonyou,yourenegadeoftheround-ups。”
“Guilty,withanapplicationformercy,“saidMerritt。“Youdon”tknowhowitis,Greenbrier。It”ssocomfortableherethat”
“Pleaseloanmeyoursmellingsalts,“pleadedGreenbrier。“IfI
hadn”tseenyouoncebluffthreebluffersfromMazatzalCitywithanemptyguninPhoenix”
Greenbrier”svoicediedawayinpuregrief。
“Cigars!“hecalledharshlytothewaiter,tohidehisemotion。
“ApackofTurkishcigarettesformine,“saidMerritt。
“They”reonyou,“chantedGreenbrier,strugglingtoconcealhiscontempt。
AtseventheydinedintheWhere-to-Dine-Wellcolumn。
Thateveningagalaxyhadassembledthere。Brightshonethelightso”erfairwomenandbr——letitgo,anyhow——bravemen。Theorchestraplayedcharmingly。Hardlyhadatipfromadinerbeenplacedinitshandsbyawaiterwhenitwouldburstforthintosoniferousness。ThemorebeeryoucontributedtoitthemoreMeyerbeeritgaveyou。Whichisreciprocity。
Merrittputforthexertionsonthedinner。Greenbrierwashisoldfriend,andhelikedhim。Hepersuadedhimtodrinkacocktail。
“Itakethehorehoundtea,“saidGreenbrier,“foroldtimes”sake。
ButI”dpreferwhiskeystraight。They”reonyou。”
“Right!“saidMerritt。“Now,runyoureyedownthatbilloffareandseeifitseemstohitchonanyoftheseitems。”
“Laymeonmylavabed!“saidGreenbrier,withbulgingeyes。“Allthesespecimensofnutrimentinthegrubwagon!What”sthis?
Horsewiththeheaves?Ipass。Butlookalong!Here”struckfortwentyroundupsallspelledoutindifferentdirections。WaittillI
see。”
Theviandsordered,Merrittturnedtothewinelist。
“ThisMedocisn”tbad,“hesuggested。
“You”rethedoc,“saidGreenbrier。“I”dratherhavewhiskeystraight。It”sonyou。”
Greenbrierlookedaroundtheroom。Thewaiterbroughtthingsandtookdishesaway。Hewasobserving。HesawaNewYorkrestaurantcrowdenjoyingitself。
“HowwastherangewhenyoulefttheGila?“askedMerritt。
“Fine,“saidGreenbrier。“Youseethatladyintheredspeckledsilkatthattable。Well,shecouldwarmoverherbeansatmycampfire。
Yes,therangewasgood。ShelooksasniceasawhitemustangI
seeonceonBlackRiver。”
Whenthecoffeecame,Greenbrierputonefootontheseatofthechairnexttohim。
“Yousaiditwasacomfortabletown,Longy,“hesaid,meditatively。
“Yes,it”sacomfortabletown。It”sdifferentfromtheplainsinabluenorther。Whatdidyoucallthatmessinthecrockwiththehandle,Longy?Oh,yes,squabsinacashroll。They”reworththeroll。Thatwhitemustanghadjustsuchawayofturninghisheadandshakinghismane——lookather,Longy。IfIthoughtIcouldselloutmyranchatafairprice,IbelieveI”d——
“Gyar——song!“hesuddenlycried,inavoicethatparalyzedeveryknifeandforkintherestaurant。
Thewaiterdivedtowardthetable。
“Twomoreofthemcocktaildrinks,“orderedGreenbrier。
Merrittlookedathimandsmiledsignificantly。
“They”reonme,“saidGreenbrier,blowingapuffofsmoketotheceiling。