“Iwasonlyinfun,“saidNed。
“YouareasneakyourselftobadgerNatroundthecorner。Letmecatchyouatitagain,andI’llsouseyouintherivernexttime。Getup,andclearout!“thunderedDan,inarage。
Nedfled,dripping,andhisimpromptusitz-bathevidentlydidhimgood,forhewasveryrespectfultoboththeboysafterthat,andseemedtohavelefthiscuriosityinthebrook。AshevanishedDanjumpedoverthewall,andfoundNatlying,asifquitewornoutandboweddownwithhistroubles。
“Hewon’tpesteryouagain,Iguess。Ifhedoes,justtellme,andI’llseetohim,“saidDan,tryingtocooldown。
“Idon’tmindwhathesaysaboutmesomuch,I’vegotusedtoit,“answeredNatsadly;“butIhatetohavehimpitchintoyou。“
“Howdoyouknowheisn’tright?“askedDan,turninghisfaceaway。
“What,aboutthemoney?“criedNat,lookingupwithastartledair。
“Yes。“
“ButIdon’tbelieveit!Youdon’tcareformoney;allyouwantisyouroldbugsandthings,“andNatlaughed,incredulously。
“Iwantabutterflynetasmuchasyouwantafiddle;whyshouldn’tIstealthemoneyforitasmuchasyou?“saidDan,stillturningaway,andbusilypunchingholesintheturfwithhisstick。
“Idon’tthinkyouwould。Youliketofightandknockfolksroundsometimes,butyoudon’tlie,andIdon’tbelieveyou’dsteal,“andNatshookhisheaddecidedly。
“I’vedoneboth。Iusedtofiblikefury;it’stoomuchtroublenow;
andIstolethingstoeatoutofgardenswhenIranawayfromPage,soyouseeIamabadlot,“saidDan,speakingintherough,recklesswaywhichhehadbeenlearningtodroplately。
“ODan!don’tsayit’syou!I’dratherhaveitanyoftheotherboys,“
criedNat,insuchadistressedtonethatDanlookedpleased,andshowedthathedid,byturningroundwithaqueerexpressioninhisface,thoughheonlyanswered,­;
“Iwon’tsayanythingaboutit。Butdon’tyoufret,andwe’llpullthroughsomehow,seeifwedon’t。“
SomethinginhisfaceandmannergaveNatanewidea;andhesaid,pressinghishandstogether,intheeagernessofhisappeal,­;
“Ithinkyouknowwhodidit。Ifyoudo,beghimtotell,Dan。It’ssohardtohave’emallhatemefornothing。Idon’tthinkIcanbearitmuchlonger。IfIhadanyplacetogoto,I’drunaway,thoughIlovePlumfielddearly;butI’mnotbraveandbiglikeyou,soImuststayandwaittillsomeoneshowsthemthatIhaven’tlied。“
Ashespoke,Natlookedsobrokenanddespairing,thatDancouldnotbearit,and,mutteredhuskily,­;
“Youwon’twaitlong,“andhewalkedrapidlyaway,andwasseennomoreforhours。
“WhatisthematterwithDan?“askedtheboysofoneanotherseveraltimesduringtheSundaythatfollowedaweekwhichseemedasifitwouldneverend。Danwasoftenmoody,butthatdayhewassosoberandsilentthatnoonecouldgetanythingoutofhim。Whentheywalkedhestrayedawayfromtherest,andcamehomelate。Hetooknopartintheeveningconversation,butsatintheshadow,sobusywithhisownthoughtsthathescarcelyseemedtohearwhatwasgoingon。WhenMrs。JoshowedhimanunusuallygoodreportintheConscienceBook,helookedatitwithoutasmile,andsaid,wistfully,­;
“YouthinkIamgettingon,don’tyou?“
“Excellently,Dan!andIamsopleased,becauseIalwaysthoughtyouonlyneededalittlehelptomakeyouaboytobeproudof。“
Helookedupatherwithastrangeexpressioninhisblackeyes­;anexpressionofmingledprideandloveandsorrowwhichshecouldnotunderstandthen­;butrememberedafterward。
“I’mafraidyou’llbedisappointed,butIdotry,“hesaid,shuttingthebookwithnosignofpleasureinthepagethatheusuallylikedsomuchtoreadoverandtalkabout。
“Areyousick,dear?“askedMrs。Jo,withherhandonhisshoulder。
“Myfootachesalittle;IguessI’llgotobed。Good-night,mother,“
headded,andheldthehandagainsthischeekaminute,thenwentawaylookingasifhehadsaidgood-byetosomethingdear。
“PoorDan!hetakesNat’sdisgracetoheartsadly。Heisastrangeboy;
IwonderifIevershallunderstandhimthoroughly?“saidMrs。Jotoherself,asshethoughtoverDan’slateimprovementwithrealsatisfaction,yetfeltthattherewasmoreintheladthanshehadatfirstsuspected。
OneofthingswhichcutNatmostdeeplywasanactofTommy’s,forafterhislossTommyhadsaidtohim,kindly,butfirmly,­;
“Idon’twishtohurtyou,Nat,butyouseeIcan’taffordtolosemymoney,soIguesswewon’tbepartnersanylonger;“andwiththatTommyrubbedoutthesign,“T。Bangs&;Co。“
Nathadbeenveryproudofthe“Co。,“andhadhuntedeggsindustriously,kepthisaccountsallstraight,andhadaddedagoodsumtohisincomefromthesaleofhisshareofstockintrade。
“OTom!mustyou?“hesaid,feelingthathisgoodnamewasgoneforeverinthebusinessworldifthiswasdone。
“Imust,“returnedTommy,firmly。“Emilsaysthatwhenoneman’bezzlesbelievethat’stheword­;itmeanstotakemoneyandcutawaywithit
thepropertyofafirm,theotheronesueshim,orpitchesintohimsomehow,andwon’thaveanythingmoretodowithhim。Nowyouhave’bezzledmyproperty;Ishan’tsueyou,andIshan’tpitchintoyou,butImustdissolvethepartnership,becauseIcan’ttrustyou,andIdon’twishtofail。“
“Ican’tmakeyoubelieveme,andyouwon’ttakemymoney,thoughI’dbethankfultogiveallmydollarsifyou’donlysayyoudon’tthinkI
tookyourmoney。Doletmehuntforyou,Iwon’taskanywages,butdoitfornothing。Iknowalltheplaces,andIlikeit,“pleadedNat。
ButTommyshookhishead,andhisjollyroundfacelookedsuspiciousandhardashesaid,shortly,“Can’tdoit;wishyoudidn’tknowtheplaces。
Mindyoudon’tgohuntingonthesly,andspeculateinmyeggs。“
PoorNatwassohurtthathecouldnotgetoverit。Hefeltthathehadlostnotonlyhispartnerandpatron,butthathewasbankruptinhonor,andanoutlawfromthebusinesscommunity。Noonetrustedhisword,writtenorspoken,inspiteofhiseffortstoredeemthepastfalsehood;thesignwasdown,thefirmbrokenup,andhearuinedman。Thebarn,whichwastheboys’WallStreet,knewhimnomore。Cockletopandhersisterscackledforhiminvain,andreallyseemedtotakehismisfortunetoheart,foreggswerefewer,andsomeofthebiddiesretiredindisgusttonewnests,whichTommycouldnotfind。
“Theytrustme,“saidNat,whenheheardofit;andthoughtheboysshoutedattheidea,Natfoundcomfortinit,forwhenoneisdownintheworld,theconfidenceofevenaspeckledhenismostconsoling。
Tommytooknonewpartner,however,fordistrusthadenteredin,andpoisonedthepeaceofhisonceconfidingsoul。Nedofferedtojoinhim,buthedeclined,saying,withasenseofjusticethatdidhimhonor,­;
“ItmightturnoutthatNatdidn’ttakemymoney,andthenwecouldbepartnersagain。Idon’tthinkitwillhappen,butIwillgivehimachance,andkeeptheplaceopenalittlelonger。“
BillywastheonlypersonwhomBangsfelthecouldtrustinhisshop,andBillywastrainedtohunteggs,andhandthemoverunbroken,beingquitesatisfiedwithanappleorasugar-plumforwages。ThemorningafterDan’sgloomySunday,Billysaidtohisemployer,ashedisplayedtheresultsofalonghunt,­;
“Onlytwo。“
“Itgetsworseandworse;Ineversawsuchprovokingoldhens,“growledTommy,thinkingofthedayswhenheoftenhadsixtorejoiceover。“Well,put’eminmyhatandgivemeanewbitofchalk;Imustmark’emup,anyway。“
Billymountedapeck-measure,andlookedintothetopofthemachine,whereTommykepthiswritingmaterials。
“There’slotsofmoneyinhere,“saidBilly。
“No,thereisn’t。Catchmeleavingmycashroundagain,“returnedTommy。
“Isee’em­;one,four,eight,twodollars,“persistedBilly,whohadnotyetmasteredthefigurescorrectly。
“Whatajackyouare!“andTommyhoppeduptogetthechalkforhimself,butnearlytumbleddownagain,forthereactuallywerefourbrightquartersinarow,withabitofpaperonthemdirectedto“TomBangs,“thattheremightbenomistake。
“Thunderturtles!“criedTommy,andseizingthemhedashedintothehouse,bawlingwildly,“It’sallright!Gotmymoney!Where’sNat?“
Hewassoonfound,andhissurpriseandpleasureweresogenuinethatfewdoubtedhiswordwhenhenowdeniedallknowledgeofthemoney。
“HowcouldIputitbackwhenIdidn’ttakeit?Dobelievemenow,andbegoodtomeagain,“hesaid,soimploringly,thatEmilslappedhimontheback,anddeclaredhewouldforone。
“SowillI,andI’mjollygladit’snotyou。Butwhothedickensisit?“saidTommy,aftershakinghandsheartilywithNat。
“Nevermind,aslongasit’sfound,“saidDanwithhiseyesfixedonNat’shappyface。
“Well,Ilikethat!I’mnotgoingtohavemythingshooked,andthenbroughtbacklikethejugglingman’stricks,“criedTommy,lookingathismoneyasifhesuspectedwitchcraft。
“We’llfindhimoutsomehow,thoughhewasslyenoughtoprintthissohiswritingwouldn’tbeknown,“saidFranz,examiningthepaper。
“Demiprintstip-top,“putinRob,whohadnotaveryclearideawhatthefusswasallabout。
“Youcan’tmakemebelieveit’shim,notifyoutalktillyouareblue,“
saidTommy,andtheothershootedatthemereidea;forthelittledeacon,astheycalledhim,wasabovesuspicion。
NatfeltthedifferenceinthewaytheyspokeofDemiandhimself,andwouldhavegivenallhehadoreverhopedtohavetobesotrusted;forhehadlearnedhoweasyitistolosetheconfidenceofothers,howvery,veryhardtowinitback,andtruthbecametohimapreciousthingsincehehadsufferedfromneglectingit。
Mr。Bhaerwasverygladonestephadbeentakenintherightdirection,andwaitedhopefullyforyetfurtherrevelations。Theycamesoonerthanheexpected,andinawaythatsurprisedandgrievedhimverymuch。Astheysatatsupperthatnight,asquareparcelwashandedtoMrs。BhaerfromMrs。Bates,aneighbor。Anoteaccompaniedtheparcel,and,whileMr。Bhaerreadit,Demipulledoffthewrapper,exclaiming,ashesawitscontents,­;
“Why,it’sthebookUncleTeddygaveDan!“
“Thedevil!“brokefromDan,forhehadnotyetquitecuredhimselfofswearing,thoughhetriedveryhard。
Mr。Bhaerlookedupquicklyatthesound。Dantriedtomeethiseyes,butcouldnot;hisownfell,andhesatbitinghislips,gettingredderandreddertillhewasthepictureofshame。
“Whatisit?“askedMrs。Bhaer,anxiously。
“Ishouldhavepreferredtotalkaboutthisinprivate,butDemihasspoiltthatplan,soImayaswellhaveitoutnow,“saidMr。Bhaer,lookingalittlestern,ashealwaysdidwhenanymeannessordeceitcameupforjudgment。
“ThenoteisfromMrs。Bates,andshesaysthatherboyJimmytoldherheboughtthisbookofDanlastSaturday。Shesawthatitwasworthmuchmorethanadollar,andthinkingtherewassomemistake,hassentittome。Didyousellit,Dan?“
“Yes,sir,“wastheslowanswer。
“Why?“
“Wantedmoney。“
“Forwhat?“
“Topaysomebody。“
“Towhomdidyouoweit?“
“Tommy。“
“Neverborrowedacentofmeinhislife,“criedTommy,lookedscared,forheguessedwhatwascomingnow,andfeltthatonthewholehewouldhavepreferredwitchcraft,forheadmiredDanimmensely。
“Perhapshetookit,“criedNed,whoowedDanagrudgefortheducking,and,beingamortalboy,likedtopayitoff。
“ODan!“criedNat,claspinghishands,regardlessofthebreadandbutterinthem。
“Itisahardthingtodo,butImusthavethissettled,forIcannothaveyouwatchingeachotherlikedetectives,andthewholeschooldisturbedinthisway。didyouputthatdollarinthebarnthismorning?“askedMr。