PARTI。
CHAPTERI。
AsClarenceBrant,PresidentoftheRoblesLandCompany,andhusbandoftherichwidowofJohnPeyton,oftheRoblesRanche,mingledwiththeoutgoingaudienceoftheCosmopolitanTheatre,atSanFrancisco,heelicitedtheusualsmilingnodsandrecognitionduetohisgoodlooksandgoodfortune。Butashehurriedlyslippedthroughthestilllingeringwinter’srainintothesmartcoupethatwasawaitinghim,andgavetheorder"Home,"thewordstruckhimwithapeculiarlyironicalsignificance。Hishomewasahandsomeone,andlackednothinginappointmentandcomfort,buthehadgonetothetheatretoevadeitshollowloneliness。Norwasitbecausehiswifewasnotthere,forhehadamiserableconsciousnessthathertemporaryabsencehadnothingtodowithhishomelessness。
Thedistractionofthetheatreover,thatdull,vague,butachingsenseoflonelinesswhichwasdailygrowinguponhimreturnedwithgreatervigor。
Heleanedbackinthecoupeandgloomilyreflected。
Hehadbeenmarriedscarcelyayear,yetevenintheillusionsofthehoneymoonthewoman,olderthanhimself,andthewidowofhisoldpatron,hadhalfunconsciouslyreassertedherself,andslippedbackintothedominationofheroldposition。Itwasatfirstpleasantenough,——thishalf-maternalprotectoratewhichisapttomingleevenwiththeaffectionsofyoungerwomen,——andClarence,inhiseasy,half-feminineintuitionofthesex,yielded,asthestrongareapttoyield,throughtheveryconsciousnessoftheirownsuperiority。Butthisisaqualitytheweakerarenotapttorecognize,andthewomanwhohasoncetastedequalpowerwithherhusbandnotonlydoesnoteasilyrelegateit,butevenmakesitscontinuanceatestoftheaffections。Theusualtriumphantfeminineconclusion,"Thenyounolongerloveme,"hadinClarence’sbriefexperiencegoneevenfurtherandreacheditsinscrutableclimax,"ThenInolongerloveyou,"althoughshownonlyinamomentaryhardeningoftheeyeandvoice。Andaddedtothiswashissudden,butconfusedremembrancethathehadseenthateyeandheardthatvoiceinmaritalaltercationduringJudgePeyton’slife,andthathehimself,herboypartisan,hadsympathizedwithher。Yet,strangetosay,thishadgivenhimmorepainthanheroccasionalotherreversionstothepast——toheroldsuspiciousofhimwhenhewasayouthfulprotegeofherhusbandandapresumedsuitorofheradopteddaughterSusy。Highnaturesaremoreapttoforgivewrongdonetothemselvesthananyabstractinjustice。Andhercapricioustyrannyoverherdependentsandservants,oranunreasoningenmitytoaneighbororfriend,outragedhisfinersensemorethanherownmisconceptionofhimself。Nordidhedreamthatthiswasathingmostwomenseldomunderstand,or,understanding,everforgive。
Thecouperattledoverthestonesorswirledthroughthemuddypoolsofthemainthoroughfares。Newspaperandtelegraphicofficeswerestillbrilliantlylit,andcrowdsweregatheredamongthebulletinboards。HeknewthatnewshadarrivedfromWashingtonthateveningofthefirstactiveoutbreaksofsecession,andthatthecitywasbreathlesswithexcitement。Hadhenotjustcomefromthetheatre,wherecertaininsignificantallusionsintheplayhadbeensuddenlycaughtupandcheeredorhissedbyhithertounknownpartisans,tothedumbastonishmentofamajorityoftheaudiencecomfortablysettledtomoney-gettingandtheirownaffairsalone?
Hadhenotapplauded,albeithalf-scornfully,theprettyactress——
hisoldplaymateSusy——whohadaudaciouslyandallincongruouslywavedtheAmericanflagintheirfaces?Yes!hehadknownit;hadlivedforthelastfewweeksinanatmosphereelectricallysurchargedwithit——andyetithadchieflyaffectedhiminhispersonalhomelessness。ForhiswifewasaSoutherner,abornslaveholder,andasecessionist,whosenotedprejudicestotheNorthhadevenoutrunherlatehusband’spolitics。Atfirstthepiquancyandrecklessnessofheropinionativespeechamusedhimaspartofhercharacteristicflavor,orasalingeringyouthfulnesswhichthematurerintellectalwayspardons。Hehadnevertakenherpoliticsseriously——whyshouldhe?WithherheadonhisshoulderhehadlistenedtoherextravagantdiatribesagainsttheNorth。Hehadforgivenheroutrageousindictmentofhiscasteandhisassociatesforthesakeoftheimperiousbuthandsomelipsthatutteredit。Butwhenhewascompelledtolistentoherwordsechoedandrepeatedbyherfriendsandfamily;whenhefoundthatwiththeclannishnessofherraceshehaddrawnclosertotheminthiscontroversy,——thatshedependeduponthemforherintelligenceandinformationratherthanuponhim,——hehadawakenedtotherealityofhissituation。Hehadbornetheallusionsofherbrother,whoseoldscornforhisdependentchildhoodhadbeenembitteredbyhissister’smarriageandwasnowscarcelyconcealed。
Yet,whilehehadneveralteredhisownpoliticalfaithandsocialcreedinthisantagonisticatmosphere,hehadoftenwondered,withhisoldconscientiousnessandcharacteristicself-abnegation,whetherhisownpoliticalconvictionswerenotmerelyarevulsionfromhisdomestictyrannyandaliensurroundings。
Inthemidstofthisgloomyretrospectthecoupestoppedwithajerkbeforehisownhouse。Thedoorwasquicklyopenedbyaservant,whoappearedtobeawaitinghim。
"Someonetoseeyouinthelibrary,sir,"saidtheman,"and"——
Hehesitatedandlookedtowardsthecoupe。
"Well?"saidClarenceimpatiently。
"Hesaid,sir,ashowyouwerenottosendawaythecarriage。"
"Indeed,andwhoisit?"demandedClarencesharply。
"Mr。Hooker。HesaidIwastosayJimHooker。"
ThemomentaryannoyanceinClarence’sfacechangedtoalookofreflectivecuriosity。
"Hesaidheknewyouwereatthetheatre,andhewouldwaituntilyoucamehome,"continuedtheman,dubiouslywatchinghismaster’sface。"Hedon’tknowyou’vecomein,sir,and——andIcaneasilygetridofhim。"
"Nomatternow。I’llseehim,and,"addedClarence,withafaintsmile,"letthecarriagewait。"
Yet,asheturnedtowardsthelibraryhewasbynomeanscertainthataninterviewwiththeoldassociateofhisboyhoodunderJudgePeyton’sguardianshipwoulddiverthismind。Yetheletnotraceofhisdoubtsnorofhispastgloomshowinhisfaceasheenteredtheroom。
Mr。Hookerwasapparentlyexaminingtheelegantfurnitureandluxuriousaccommodationwithhisusualresentfulenviousness。
Clarencehadgota"softthing。"Thatitwasmoreorlesstheresultofhis"artfulness,"andthathewasunduly"puffedup"byit,was,inHooker’scharacteristicreasoning,equallyclear。Ashishostsmilinglyadvancedwithoutstretchedhand,Mr。Hooker’seffortstoassumeaproperabstractionofmannerandcontemptuousindifferencetoClarence’ssurroundingswhichshouldwoundhisvanityendedinhislollingbackatfulllengthinthechairwithhiseyesontheceiling。But,rememberingsuddenlythathewasreallythebearerofamessagetoClarence,itstruckhimthathissupinepositionwas,fromatheatricalview-point,infelicitous。
Inhisexperiencesofthestagehehadneverdeliveredamessageinthatway。Heroseawkwardlytohisfeet。
"Itwassogoodofyoutowait,"saidClarencecourteously。
"Sawyouinthetheatre,"saidHookerbrusquely。"Thirdrowinparquet。Susysaiditwasyou,andhadsuthin’tosaytoyou。
Suthin’yououghttoknow,"hecontinued,withaslightreturnofhisoldmysteryofmannerwhichClarencesowellremembered。"YousawHER——shefetchedthehousewiththatflagbusiness,eh?Sheknowswhichwaythecatisgoingtojump,youbet。Itellyou,foralltheblowingofthesesecessionists,theUnion’sgoin’topay!
Yes,sir!"Hestopped,glancedroundthehandsomeroom,andaddeddarkly,"Mebbeebetterthanthis。"
WiththememoryofHooker’scharacteristicfondnessformysterystillinhismind,Clarenceoverlookedtheinnuendo,andsaidsmilingly,——
"Whydidn’tyoubringMrs。Hookerhere?Ishouldhavebeenhonoredwithhercompany。"
Mr。Hookerfrownedslightlyatthisseeminglevity。
"Nevergoesoutafteraperformance。Nervousexhaustion。LeftheratourroomsinMarketStreet。Wecandrivethereintenminutes。
That’swhyIaskedtohavethecarriagewait。"
Clarencehesitated。Withoutcaringintheleasttorenewtheacquaintanceofhisoldplaymateandsweetheart,ameetingthatnightinsomevaguewaysuggestedtohimaprovidentialdiversion。
Norwashedeceivedbyanygravityinthemessage。WithhisremembranceofSusy’stheatricaltendencies,hewasquitepreparedforanycapriciousfutileextravagance。
"Youaresurewewillnotdisturbher?"hesaidpolitely。
"No。"
Clarenceledthewaytothecarriage。IfMr。HookerexpectedhimduringthejourneytotrytodivinethepurportofSusy’smessagehewasdisappointed。Hiscompaniondidnotalludetoit。Possiblylookinguponitasacombinedtheatricalperformance,ClarencepreferredtowaitforSusyasthebetteractor。Thecarriagerolledrapidlythroughthenowdesertedstreets,andatlast,underthedirectionsofMr。Hooker,whowasleaninghalfoutofthewindow,itdrewupatamiddle-classrestaurant,abovewhosestilllitandsteamingwindowsweresomeostentatiouslypublicapartments,accessiblefromasideentrance。Astheyascendedthestaircasetogether,itbecameevidentthatMr。Hookerwasscarcelymoreathiseaseinthecharacterofhostthanhehadbeenasguest。Hestaredgloomilyatadescendingvisitor,gruntedaudiblyatawaiterinthepassage,andstoppedbeforeadoor,wherearecentlydepositedtraydisplayedthehalf-eatencarcaseofafowl,anemptychampagnebottle,twohalf-filledglasses,andafadedbouquet。Thewholepassagewasredolentwithasingularblendingofdampcooking,stalecigarettesmoke,andpatchouli。
Puttingthetrayasidewithhisfoot,Mr。Hookeropenedthedoorhesitatinglyandpeeredintotheroom,mutteredafewindistinctwords,whichwerefollowedbyarapidrustlingofskirts,andthen,withhishandstillonthedoor-knob,turningtoClarence,whohaddiscreetlyhaltedonthethreshold,flungthedooropentheatricallyandbadehimenter。
"Sheissomewhereinthesuite,"headded,withalargewaveofthehandtowardsadoorthatwasstilloscillating。"Behereinaminit。"
Clarencetookintheapartmentwithaquietglance。Itsfurniturehadthefrayedanddiscoloredsplendorsofapublicparlorwhichhadbeenprivatelyusedandmaltreated;therewerestainsinthelargemedallionedcarpet;thegildedveneerhadbeenchippedfromaheavycentretable,showingtherough,whitedealbeneath,whichgaveittheappearanceofastage"property;"thewalls,paneledwithgilt-framedmirrors,reflectedeverydomesticdetailorprivaterelaxationwithshamelesspublicity。Adampwaterproof,shawl,andopennewspaperwerelyingacrosstheoncebrilliantsofa;apowder-puff,aplateoffruit,andaplay-bookwereonthecentretable,andonthemarble-toppedsideboardwasMr。Hooker’ssecond-besthat,withasoiledcollar,evidentlybutlatelyexchangedfortheonehehadon,peepingoveritsbrim。Thewholeapartmentseemedtominglethefurtivedisclosuresofthedressing-
roomwiththeopenostentationsofthestage,withevenaslightsuggestionoftheauditoriuminafewscatteredprogrammesonthefloorandchairs。
Theinnerdooropenedagainwithaslighttheatricalstart,andSusy,inanelaboratedressing-gown,movedlanguidlyintotheroom。
Sheapparentlyhadnothadtimetochangeherunderskirt,fortherewasthedustofthestageonitsdelicatelaceedging,asshethrewherselfintoanarmchairandcrossedherprettyslipperedfeetbeforeher。Herfacewaspale,itspallorincautiouslyincreasedbypowder;andasClarencelookedatitsstillyouthful,charmingoutline,hewasnotperhapssorrythattheexquisitepinkandwhiteskinbeneath,whichhehadoncekissed,washiddenfromthatawakenedrecollection。YettherewaslittletraceofthegirlishSusyinthepretty,butprematurelyjaded,actressbeforehim,andhefeltmomentarilyrelieved。Itwasheryouthandfreshnessappealingtohisownyouthandimaginationthathehadloved——notHER。Yetasshegreetedhimwithaslightexaggerationofglance,voice,andmanner,herememberedthatevenasagirlshewasanactress。
Nothingofthis,however,wasinhisvoiceandmannerashegentlythankedherfortheopportunityofmeetingheragain。Andhewasfrank,forthediversionhehadexpectedhehadfound;heevenwasconsciousofthinkingmorekindlyofhiswifewhohadsupplantedher。
"ItoldJimhemustfetchyouifhehadtocarryyou,"shesaid,strikingthepalmofherhandwithherfan,andglancingatherhusband。"IreckonheguessedWHY,thoughIdidn’ttellhim——I
don’ttellJimEVERYTHING。"
HereJimrose,andlookingathiswatch,"guessedhe’drunovertotheLickHouseandgetsomecigars。"Ifhewasactinguponsomehintfromhiswife,hissimulationwassobadlydonethatClarencefelthisfirstsenseofuneasiness。ButasHookerclosedthedoorawkwardlyandunostentatiouslybehindhim,Clarencesmilinglysaidhehadwaitedtohearthemessagefromherownlips。
"Jimonlyknowswhathe’sheardoutside:thetalkofmen,youknow,——andhehearsagooddealofthat——more,perhaps,thanYOU
do。Itwasthatwhichputmeuptofindingoutthetruth。AndI
didn’tresttillIdid。I’mnottobefooled,Clarence,——youdon’tmindmycallingyouClarencenowwe’rebothmarriedanddonefor,——
andI’mnotthekindtobefooledbyanybodyfromtheCowcounties——
andthat’stheRoblesRanche。I’maSouthernwomanmyselffromMissouri,butI’mfortheUnionfirst,last,andallthetime,andIcallmyselfamatchforanylazy,dawdling,lash-swingingslaveholderandslaveholderess——whetherthey’remixedblood,Heavenonlyknows,orwhat——ortheirfriendsorrelations,orthedirtyhalf-Spanishgrandeesandtheirmixedhalf-niggerpeonswhotruckletothem。Youbet!"
HisbloodhadstirredquicklyatthementionoftheRoblesRanche,buttherestofSusy’sspeechwastoomuchintheveinofheroldextravagancetotouchhimseriously。Hefoundhimselfonlyconsideringhowstrangeitwasthattheoldpetulanceandimpulsivenessofhergirlhoodwereactuallybringingbackwiththemherpinkcheeksandbrillianteyes。
"Yousurelydidn’taskJimtobringmehere,"hesaidsmilingly,"totellmethatMrs。Peyton"——hecorrectedhimselfhastilyasamalicioussparklecameintoSusy’sblueeyes——"thatmywifewasaSouthernwoman,andprobablysympathizedwithherclass?Well,I
don’tknowthatIshouldblameherforthatanymorethansheshouldblamemeforbeingaNorthernmanandaUnionist。"
"Andshedoesn’tblameyou?"askedSusysneeringly。
ThecolorcameslightlytoClarence’scheek,butbeforehecouldreplytheactressadded,——
"No,shepreferstouseyou!"
"Idon’tthinkIunderstandyou,"saidClarence,risingcoldly。
"No,youdon’tunderstandHER!"retortedSusysharply。"Lookhere,ClarenceBrant,you’reright;Ididn’taskyouheretotellyou——
whatyouandeverybodyknows——thatyourwifeisaSoutherner。I
didn’taskyouheretotellyouwhateverybodysuspects——thatsheturnsyouroundherlittlefinger。ButIdidaskyouheretotellyouwhatnobody,notevenyou,suspects——butwhatIknow!——andthatisthatshe’saTRAITOR——andmore,aSPY!——andthatI’veonlygottosaytheword,orsendthatmanJimtosaytheword,tohaveherdraggedoutofherCopperheaddenatRoblesRancheandshutupinFortAlcatrazthisverynight!"
Stillwiththepinkglowinginherroundingcheek,andeyessnappinglikesplinteredsapphires,sherosetoherfeet,withherprettyshoulderslifted,hersmallhandsandwhiteteethbothtightlyclenched,andtookasteptowardshim。Eveninherattitudetherewasareminiscenceofherwillfulchildhood,althoughstillblendedwiththeprovincialactresswhomhehadseenonthestageonlyanhourago。Thoroughlyalarmedatherthreat,inhiseffortstoconcealhisfeelingshewasnotaboveaweakretaliation。Steppingback,heaffectedtoregardherwithacriticaladmirationthatwasonlyhalfsimulated,andsaidwithasmile,——
"Verywelldone——butyouhaveforgottentheflag。"
Shedidnotflinch。Ratheracceptingthesarcasmasatributetoherart,shewentonwithincreasingexaggeration:"No,itisYOU
whohaveforgottentheflag——forgottenyourcountry,yourpeople,yourmanhood——everythingforthathigh-toned,double-dyedoldspyandtraitress!Forwhileyouarestandinghere,yourwifeisgatheringunderherroofatRoblesagangofspiesandtraitorslikeherself——secessionleadersandtheirbloated,drunken’chivalry’!
Yes,youmaysmileyoursuperiorsmile,butItellyou,ClarenceBrant,thatwithallyoursmartnessandbooklearningyouknownomoreofwhatgoesonaroundyouthanachild。Butothersdo!Thisconspiracyisknowntothegovernment,theFederalofficershavebeenwarned;GeneralSumnerhasbeensentouthere——andhisfirstactwastochangethecommandatFortAlcatraz,andsendyourwife’sSouthernfriend——CaptainPinckney——totherightabout!Yes——
everythingisknownbutONEthing,andthatisWHEREandHOWthispreciouscrewmeet!ThatIaloneknow,andthatI’vetoldyou!"
"AndIsuppose,"saidClarence,withanunchangedsmile,"thatthisvaluableinformationcamefromyourhusband——myoldfriend,JimHooker?"
"No,"sheansweredsharply,"itcomesfromCencho——oneofyourownpeons——whoismoretruetoyouandtheoldRanchothanYOUhaveeverbeen。Hesawwhatwasgoingon,andcametome,towarnyou!"
"Butwhynottomedirectly?"askedClarence,withaffectedincredulity。
"Askhim!"shesaidviciously。"Perhapshedidn’twanttowarnthemasteragainstthemistress。PerhapshethoughtWEarestillfriends。Perhaps"——shehesitatedwithalowervoiceandaforcedsmile——"perhapsheusedtoseeustogetherintheoldtimes。"
"Verylikely,"saidClarencequietly。"Andforthesakeofthoseoldtimes,Susy,"hewenton,withasingulargentlenessthatwasquitedistinctfromhispalingfaceandseteyes,"Iamgoingtoforgetallthatyouhavejustsaidofmeandmine,inalltheoldwillfulnessandimpatiencethatIseeyoustillkeep——withallyouroldprettiness。"Hetookhishatfromthetableandgravelyheldouthishand。
Shewasfrightenedforamomentwithhisimpassiveabstraction。Intheolddaysshehadknownit——hadbelieveditwashisdogged"obstinacy"——butsheknewthehopelessnessofopposingit。Yetwithfemininepersistencysheagainthrewherselfagainstit,asagainstawall。
"Youdon’tbelieveme!Well,goandseeforyourself。TheyareatRoblesNOW。IfyoucatchtheearlymorningstageatSantaClarayouwillcomeuponthembeforetheydisperse。Dareyoutryit?"
"WhateverIdo,"hereturnedsmilingly,"IshallalwaysbegratefultoyouforgivingmethisopportunityofseeingyouagainASYOU
WERE。Makemyexcusestoyourhusband。Good-night。"
"Clarence!"
Buthehadalreadyclosedthedoorbehindhim。Hisfacedidnotrelaxitsexpressionnorchangeashelookedagainatthetraywithitsbrokenviandsbeforethedoor,theworn,stainedhallcarpet,orthewaiterwhoshuffledpasthim。Hewasapparentlyascriticallyconsciousofthemandofthecloseodorsofthehall,andtheatmosphereoflistlessdecayandfadedextravagancearoundhim,asbeforetheinterview。Butifthewomanhehadjustpartedfromhadwatchedhimshewouldhavesupposedhestillutterlydisbelievedherstory。Yethewasconsciousthatallthathesawwasapartofhisdegradation,forhehadbelievedeverywordshehaduttered。
Throughallherextravagance,envy,andrevengefulnesshesawthecentraltruth——thathehadbeendeceived——notbyhiswife,butbyhimself!Hehadsuspectedallthisbefore。Thiswaswhathadbeenreallytroublinghim——thiswaswhathehadputaside,ratherthanhisfaith,notinher,butinhisideal。HerememberedlettersthathadpassedbetweenherandCaptainPinckney——lettersthatshehadopenlysenttonotoriousSouthernleaders;hernervousanxietytoremainattheRancho;theinnuendoesandsignificantglancesoffriendswhichhehadputaside——ashehadthiswoman’smessage!
Susyhadtoldhimnothingnewofhiswife——butthetruthofHIMSELF!
Andtherevelationcamefrompeoplewhohewasconsciousweretheinferiorsofhimselfandhiswife。Toanindependent,proud,andself-mademanitwastheculminatingstroke。
Inthesameabstractedvoicehetoldthecoachmantodrivehome。
Thereturnseemedinterminable——thoughhenevershiftedhisposition。Yetwhenhedrewupathisowndoorandlookedathiswatchhefoundhehadbeenabsentonlyhalfanhour。Onlyhalfanhour!Asheenteredthehouseheturnedwiththesameabstractiontowardsamirrorinthehall,asifheexpectedtoseesomeoutwardandvisiblechangeinhimselfinthattime。Dismissinghisservantstobed,hewentintohisdressing-room,completelychangedhisattire,putonapairoflongriding-boots,andthrowingaserapeoverhisshoulders,pausedamoment,tookapairofsmall"Derringer"
pistolsfromabox,puttheminhispockets,andthenslippedcautiouslydownthestaircase。Alackofconfidenceinhisowndomesticshadinvadedhimforthefirsttime。Thelightswereout。
Hesilentlyopenedthedoorandwasinthestreet。
Hewalkedhastilyafewsquarestoaliverystablewhoseproprietorheknew。Hisfirstinquirywasforone"Redskin,"aparticularhorse;thesecondforitsproprietor。Happilybothwerein。TheproprietoraskednoquestionofacustomerofClarence’scondition。
Thehorse,halfSpanish,powerfulandirascible,wasquicklysaddled。AsClarencemounted,themaninanimpulseofsociabilitysaid,——
"Sawyouatthetheatreto-night,sir。"
"Ah,"returnedClarence,quietlygatheringupthereins。
"Ratherasmarttrickofthatwomanwiththeflag,"hewentontentatively。Then,withapossibledoubtofhiscustomer’spolitics,headdedwithaforcedsmile,"Ireckonit’sallpartyfuss,though;thereain’tanyrealdanger。"
ButfastasClarencemightridethewordslingeredinhisears。Hesawthroughtheman’shesitation;he,too,hadprobablyheardthatClarenceBrantweaklysympathizedwithhiswife’ssentiments,anddarednotspeakfully。Andheunderstoodthecowardlysuggestionthattherewas"norealdanger。"IthadbeenClarence’sonefallacy。Hehadbelievedthepublicexcitementwasonlyatemporaryoutbreakofpartisanfeeling,soontosubside。EvennowhewasconsciousthathewaslessdoubtfuloftheintegrityoftheUnionthanofhisownhousehold。Itwasnotthedevotionofthepatriot,buttheindignationofanoutragedhusband,thatwasspurringhimon。
HeknewthatifhereachedWoodvillebyfiveo’clockhecouldgetferriedacrossthebayattheEmbarcadero,andcatchthedowncoachtoFairPlains,whencehecouldridetotheRancho。AsthecoachdidnotconnectdirectlywithSanFrancisco,thechanceofhissurprisingthemwasgreater。Onceclearofthecityoutskirts,hebulliedRedskinintoirasciblespeed,andplungedintotherainydarknessofthehighroad。Thewaywasfamiliar。Forawhilehewascontenttofeelthebuffeting,causedbyhisrapidpace,ofwindandrainagainsthisdepressedheadandshouldersinasheerbrutalsenseofoppositionandpower,ortorelievehispent-upexcitementbydashingthroughoverflowedgulliesintheroadoracrossthequaggy,soddenedgesofmeadowland,untilhehadcontrolledRedskin’srebelliousextravaganceintoalongsteadystride。Thenheraisedhisheadandstraightenedhimselfonthesaddle,tothink。Buttonopurpose。Hehadnoplan;everythingwoulddependuponthesituation;thethoughtofforestallinganyactionoftheconspirators,bywarningorcallingintheaidoftheauthorities,foraninstantcrossedhismind,butwasasinstantlydismissed。Hehadbutaninstinct——toseewithhisowneyeswhathisreasontoldhimwastrue。Daywasbreakingthroughdriftingscudandpewter-coloredcloudsashereachedWoodvilleferry,checkeredwithsplashesofthesoilandthespumeofhishorse,fromwhoseneckandflanksthesweatrolledlikelather。Yethewasnotconscioushowintenthadbeenhispurposeuntilhefeltasuddeninstinctiveshockonseeingthattheferryboatwasgone。
Foraninstanthiswonderfulself-possessionabandonedhim;hecouldonlygazevacantlyattheleaden-coloredbay,withoutathoughtorexpedient。Butinanothermomenthesawthattheboatwasreturningfromthedistance。Hadhelosthisonlychance?Heglancedhurriedlyathiswatch;hehadcomemorequicklythanheimagined;therewouldstillbetime。Hebeckonedimpatientlytotheferryman;theboat——aship’spinnace,withtwomeninit——creptinwithexasperatingslowness。Atlastthetworowerssuddenlyleapedashore。
"Yemighthavecomebefore,withtheotherpassenger。Wedon’treckontorunlightnin’tripsonthisferry。"
ButClarencewashimselfagain。"Twentydollarsfortwomoreoarsinthatboat,"hesaidquietly,"andfiftyifyougetmeoverintimetocatchthedownstage。"
ThemanglancedatClarence’seyes。"RunupandrouseoutJakeandSam,"hesaidtotheotherboatman;thenmoreleisurely,gazingathiscustomer’stravel-stainedequipment,hesaid,"Theremusthavebeenaheapo’passengersgotleftbylastnight’sboat。You’rethesecondmanthattookthisrouteinahurry。"
AtanyothertimethecoincidencemighthavestruckClarence。Butheonlyansweredcurtly,"UnlessweareunderwayintenminutesyouwillfindIamNOTthesecondman,andthatourbargain’soff。"
Butheretwomenemergedfromtheshantybesidetheferryhouse,andtumbledsleepilyintotheboat。Clarenceseizedanextrapairofscullsthatwerestandingagainsttheshed,andthrewthemintothestern。"Idon’tmindtakingahandmyselfforexercise,"hesaidquietly。
TheferrymanglancedagainatClarence’stravel-wornfigureanddeterminedeyeswithmingledapprovalandsurprise。Helingeredamomentwithhisoarslifted,lookingathispassenger。"Itain’tnobusinesso’mine,youngman,"hesaiddeliberately,"butI
reckonyouunderstandmewhenIsaythatI’vejusttakenanothermanoverthere。"
"Ido,"saidClarenceimpatiently。
"Andyoustillwanttogo?"
"Certainly,"repliedClarence,withacoldstare,takinguphisoars。
Themanshruggedhisshoulders,benthimselfforthestroke,andtheboatsprungforward。Theothersrowedstronglyandrapidly,thetoughashenbladesspringinglikesteelfromthewater,theheavyboatseemingtoleapinsuccessiveboundsuntiltheywerefairlybeyondthecurvinginshorecurrentandclearingtheplacid,mistysurfaceofthebay。Clarencedidnotspeak,butbentabstractedlyoverhisoar;theferrymanandhiscrewrowedinequalpantingsilence;afewstartledduckswhirredbeforethem,butdroppedagaintorest。InhalfanhourtheywereattheEmbarcadero。Thetimewasfairlyup。Clarence’seyeswereeagerlybentforthefirstappearanceofthestage-coacharoundthelittlepromontory;theferrymanwasaseagerlyscanningthebare,emptystreetofthestillsleepingsettlement。
"Idon’tseehimanywhere,"saidtheferrymanwithaglance,halfofastonishmentandhalfofcuriosity,athissolitarypassenger。
"Seewhom?"askedClarencecarelessly,ashehandedthemanhispromisedfee。
"TheothermanIferriedovertocatchthestage。Hemusthavegoneonwithoutwaiting。You’reinluck,youngfellow!"
"Idon’tunderstandyou,"saidClarenceimpatiently。"Whathasyourpreviouspassengertodowithme?"
"Well,Ireckonyouknowbest。He’sthekindofman,gin’rallyspeaking,thatothermen,inapow’fulhurry,don’tcaretomeet——
and,azarule,don’tFOLLERarter。It’sgin’rallytheotherway。"
"Whatdoyoumean?"inquiredClarencesternly。"Ofwhomareyouspeaking?"
"TheChiefofPoliceofSanFrancisco!"
CHAPTERII。
ThelaughthatinstinctivelybrokefromClarence’slipswassosincereandunaffectedthatthemanwasdisconcerted,andatlastjoinedinit,alittleshamefacedly。ThegrotesqueblunderofbeingtakenasafugitivefromjusticerelievedClarence’smindfromitsacutetension,——hewasmomentarilydiverted,——anditwasnotuntiltheboatmanhaddeparted,andhewasagainalone,thatitseemedtohaveanycollateralsignificance。ThenanuneasyrecollectionofSusy’sthreatthatshehadthepowertoputhiswifeinFortAlcatrazcameacrosshim。Couldshehavealreadywarnedthemunicipalauthoritiesandthisman?ButhequicklyrememberedthatanyactionfromsuchawarningcouldonlyhavebeentakenbytheUnitedStatesMarshal,andnotbyacivicofficial,anddismissedtheidea。
Nevertheless,whenthestagewithitshalf-spentlampsstillburningdimlyagainstthemorninglightsweptroundthecurveandrolledheavilyuptotherudeshantywhichservedascoach-office,hebecamewatchful。Asingleyawningindividualinitsdoorwayreceivedafewlettersandparcels,butClarencewasevidentlytheONLYwaitingpassenger。Anyhopethathemighthaveentertainedthathismysteriouspredecessorwouldemergefromsomeseclusionatthatmomentwasdisappointed。Asheenteredthecoachhemadearapidsurveyofhisfellow-travelers,butsatisfiedhimselfthatthestrangerwasnotamongthem。Theyweremainlysmalltradersorfarmers,aminerortwo,andapparentlyaSpanish-Americanofbetterdegreeandpersonality。Possiblythecircumstancethatmenofthisclassusuallypreferredtotravelonhorsebackandwererarelyseeninpublicconveyancesattractedhisattention,andtheireyesmetmorethanonceinmutualcuriosity。PresentlyClarenceaddressedaremarktothestrangerinSpanish;herepliedfluentlyandcourteously,butatthenextstopping-placeheaskedaquestionoftheexpressmaninanunmistakableMissouriaccent。
Clarence’scuriositywassatisfied;hewasevidentlyoneofthoseearlyAmericansettlerswhohadbeensolongdomiciledinSouthernCaliforniaastoadoptthespeechaswellasthehabilimentsoftheSpaniard。
Theconversationfelluponthepoliticalnewsofthepreviousnight,orratherseemedtobelazilycontinuedfromsomeprevious,moreexciteddiscussion,inwhichoneofthecontestants——ared-
beardedminer——hadsubsidedintoanoccasionalgrowlofsurlydissent。ItstruckClarencethattheMissourianhadbeenanamusedauditorandeven,judgingfromatwinkleinhiseye,amischievousinstigatorofthecontroversy。Hewasnotsurprised,therefore,whenthemanturnedtohimwithacertaincourtesyandsaid,——
"Andwhat,sir,isthepoliticalfeelinginYOURdistrict?"
ButClarencewasinnomoodtobedrawnout,andreplied,almostcurtly,thatashehadcomeonlyfromSanFrancisco,theywereprobablyaswellinformedonthatsubjectashimself。Aquickandsearchingglancefromthestranger’seyemadehimregrethisanswer,butinthesilencethatensuedthered-beardedminer,evidentlystillranklingatheart,sawhisopportunity。Slappinghishugehandsonhisknees,andleaningfarforwarduntilheseemedtoplungehisflamingbeard,likeafirebrand,intothecontroversy,hesaidgrimly,——
"Well,Ikintellyou,gen’l’men,THIS。Itain’tgoin’tobenomatterwot’sthePOLITICALFEELINGhereorthar——itain’tgoin’tobenomatterwot’stheState’srightsandwot’sFed’ralrights——itain’tgoin’tobenoquestionwhetherthegov’ment’sgottherighttorelieveitsownsoldiersthatthoseSeceshisbesieginginFortSumterorwhethertheyhaven’t——butthefirstgunthat’sfiredattheflagblowsthechainsoffeveryd——nniggersouthofMasonandDixon’sline!Youhearme!I’mshoutin’!Andwhetheryoucallyourselves’Secesh’or’Union’or’Copperhead’or’Peacemen,’
you’vegottofaceit!"
Therewasanangrystartinoneortwooftheseats;onemancaughtattheswingingside-strapandhalfrose,ahuskyvoicebegan,"It’sad————d"——andthenallassuddenlysubsided。Everyeyewasturnedtoaninsignificantfigureinthebackseat。Itwasawoman,holdingachildonherlap,andgazingoutofthewindowwithhersex’sprofoundunconcerninpolitics。Clarenceunderstoodtherudechivalryoftheroadwellenoughtocomprehendthatthisunconsciousbutomnipotentfigurehadmorethanoncethatdaycontrolledthepassionsofthedisputants。Theydroppedbackweaklytotheirseats,andtheirmutteringsrolledoffintherattleofthewheels。ClarenceglancedattheMissourian;hewasregardingthered-beardedminerwithasingularcuriosity。
Therainhadceased,buttheafternoonshadowsweredeepeningwhentheyatlastreachedFairPlains,whereClarenceexpectedtotakehorsetotheRancho。Hewasastonished,however,tolearnthatallthehorsesinthestablewereengaged,butrememberingthatsomeofhisownstockwereinpasturagewithatenantatFairPlains,andthatheshouldprobablyhaveabetterselection,heturnedhisstepsthither。Passingoutofthestable-yardherecognizedtheMissourian’svoiceinwhisperedconversationwiththeproprietor,butthetwomenwithdrewintotheshadowasheapproached。Anill-
defineduneasinesscameoverhim;heknewtheproprietor,whoalsoseemedtoknowtheMissourian,andthisevidentavoidanceofhimwassignificant。PerhapshisreputationasadoubtfulUnionisthadprecededhim,butthiswouldnotaccountfortheirconductinadistrictsostronglySoutherninsympathyasFairPlains。Moreimpressedbytheoccurrencethanhecaredtoadmit,whenatlast,aftersomedelay,hehadsecuredhishorse,andwasoncemoreinthesaddle,hekeptasharplookoutforhisquondamcompanion。Buthereanothercircumstanceaddedtohissuspicions:therewasamainroadleadingtoSantaInez,thenexttown,andtheRancho,andthisClarencehadpurposelytakeninordertowatchtheMissourian;buttherewasalsoacutoffdirectlytotheRancho,knownonlytothehabituesoftheRancho。Afterafewmoments’rapidridingonamustangmuchsuperiortoanyinthehotelstables,hewassatisfiedthatthestrangermusthavetakenthecut-off。PuttingspurstohishorsehetrustedstilltoprecedehimtotheRancho——ifthatwerehisdestination。
Ashedashedalongthefamiliarroad,byastrangeperversityoffancy,insteadofthinkingofhispurpose,hefoundhimselfrecallingthefirsttimehehadriddenthatwayintheflushofhisyouthandhopefulness。Thegirl-sweethearthewasthengoingtorejoinwasnowthewifeofanother;thewomanwhohadbeenherguardianwasnowhisownwife。Hehadacceptedwithoutapangtheyounggirl’sdereliction,butitwasthroughherrevelationthathewasnowabouttoconfrontthederelictionofhisownwife。Andthiswastherewardofhisyouthfultrustandloyalty!Abitterlaughbrokefromhislips。Itwaspartofhisstillyouthfulself-
delusionthathebelievedhimselfwiserandstrongerforit。
ItwasquitedarkwhenhereachedtheupperfieldorfirstterraceoftheRancho。Hecouldseethewhitewallsofthecasarisingdimlyoutofthegreenseaofearlywildgrasses,likeaphantomisland。Itwasherethatthecut-offjoinedthemainroad——nowtheonlyonethatledtothecasa。HewassatisfiedthatnoonecouldhaveprecededhimfromFairPlains;butitwastruethathemusttakeprecautionsagainsthisowndiscovery。Dismountingnearaclumpofwillows,heunsaddledandunbridledhishorse,andwithacutoftheriataoveritshaunchessentitflyingacrossthefieldinthedirectionofabandoffeedingmustangs,whichitpresentlyjoined。Then,keepingwellintheshadowofabeltofshrub-oaks,heskirtedthelonglesserterracesofthecasa,intendingtoapproachthehousebywayoftheoldgardenandcorral。Adrizzlingrain,occasionallydrivenbythewindintolong,misty,curtain-likewaves,obscuredtheprospectandfavoredhisdesign。Hereachedthelowadobewallofthecorralinsafety;lookingoverhecoulddetect,inspiteofthedarkness,thatanumberofthehorseswereofalienbrands,andevenrecognizedoneortwofromtheSantaInezdistrict。Thevagueoutlineofbuggiesandcarryallsfilledthelongshedbesidethestables。ThereWAScompanyatthecasa——sofarSusywasright!
Nevertheless,lingeringstillbythewalloftheoldgardenforthedeepeningofnight,hisnervousfeverishnesswasagaininvadedandbenumbedbysullenmemories。Therewastheopeningleftbytheoldgrilleinthewall,behindwhichMrs。Peytonstoodonthemorningwhenhethoughthewasleavingtheranchforever;wherehehadfirstclaspedherinhisarms,andstayed。Aturnofthehead,amoment’sindecision,asingleglanceofalanguorouseye,hadbroughtthisculmination。Andnowhestoodagainbeforethatruinedgrille,hishouseandlands,evenhisNAME,misusedbyamad,schemingenthusiast,andhimselfacreepingspyofhisowndishonor!Heturnedwithabittersmileagaintothegarden。A
fewdarkredCastilianrosesstillleanedforwardandswayedinthewindwithdrippingleaves。ItwasherethatthefirstmorningofhisarrivalhehadkissedSusy;theperfumeandcolorofherpinkskincamebacktohimwithasuddenshockashestoodthere;hecaughtataflower,drewittowardshim,inhaleditsodorinalongbreaththatlefthimfaintandleaningagainstthewall。Thenagainhesmiled,butthistimemorewickedly——inwhathebelievedhiscynicismhadsprungupthefirstinstinctofrevenge!
Itwasnowdarkenoughforhimtoventureacrossthecarriageroadandmakehiswaytotherearofthehouse。Hisfirstcharacteristicinstincthadbeentoenteropenlyathisownfrontgate,buttheterribletemptationtooverhearandwatchtheconspiracyunobserved——
thatfascinationcommontodeceivedhumanitytowitnessitsownshame——hadnowgrownuponhim。Heknewthatawordorgestureofexplanation,apology,appeal,oreventerrorfromhiswifewouldcheckhisrageandweakenhispurpose。Hisperfectknowledgeofthehouseandthesecurityofitsinmateswouldenablehimfromsomeobscurelandingorgallerytoparticipateinanysecretconclavetheymightholdinthepatio——theonlyplacesuitableforsonumerousarendezvous。Theabsenceoflightinthefewexternalwindowspointedtothiscentralgathering。Andhehadalreadyconceivedhisplanofentrance。
Gainingtherearwallofthecasahebegancautiouslytoskirtitsbramblybaseuntilhehadreachedalong,oven-likewindowhalfobliteratedbyamonstrouspassionvine。ItwasthewindowofwhathadoncebeenMrs。Peyton’sboudoir;thewindowbywhichhehadonceforcedanentrancetothehousewhenitwasinthehandsofsquatters,thewindowfromwhichSusyhadsignaledherSpanishlover,thewindowwhosegratinghadbrokentheneckofJudgePeyton’spresumedassassin。Buttheserecollectionsnolongerdelayedhim;themomentforactionhadarrived。Heknewthatsincethetragedytheboudoirhadbeendismantledandshunned;theservantsbelievedittobehauntedbytheassassin’sghost。Withtheaidofthepassionvinetheingresswaseasy;theinteriorwindowwasopen;therustleofdeadleavesonthebarefloorasheentered,andthewhirofafrightenedbirdbyhisear,toldthestoryofitsdesolationandthesourceofthestrangenoisesthathadbeenheardthere。Thedoorleadingtothecorridorwaslightlybolted,merelytokeepitfromrattlinginthewind。Slippingtheboltwiththebladeofhispocket-knifehepeeredintothedarkpassage。Thelightstreamingunderadoortotheleft,andthesoundofvoices,convincedhimthathisconjecturewasright,andthemeetingwasgatheredonthebroadbalconiesaroundthepatio。
Heknewthatanarrowgallery,facedwithVenetianblindstoexcludethesun,lookeddownuponthem。Hemanagedtogainitwithoutdiscovery;luckilytheblindswerestilldown;betweentheirslats,himselfinvisible,hecouldhearandseeeverythingthatoccurred。
Yetevenatthissuprememomentthefirstthingthatstruckhimwasthealmostludicrouscontrastbetweentheappearanceofthemeetinganditstremendousobject。Whetherhewasinfluencedbyanypreviousboyishconceptionofacloudedandgloomyconspiracyhedidnotknow,buthewasforaninstantalmostdisconcertedbytheapparentlevityandfestivityoftheconclave。Decantersandglassesstoodonsmalltablesbeforethem;nearlyallweredrinkingandsmoking。Theycomprisedfifteenortwentymen,someofwhosefaceswerefamiliartohimelsewhereasSouthernpoliticians;afew,hewasshockedtosee,werewell-knownNorthernDemocrats。
OccupyingacharacteristicallycentralpositionwasthefamousColonelStarbottle,ofVirginia。Jauntyandyouthful-lookinginhismask-like,beardlessface,expansiveanddignifiedinhismiddle-agedportandcarriage,healoneretainedsomeoftheimportance——albeitslightlytheatricalandaffected——oftheoccasion。Clarenceinhisfirsthurriedglancehadnotobservedhiswife,andforamomenthadfeltrelieved;butasColonelStarbottlearoseatthatmoment,andwithastudiouslychivalrousandcourtlymannerturnedtohisright,hesawthatshewassittingatthefurtherendofthebalcony,andthatamanwhomherecognizedasCaptainPinckneywasstandingbesideher。Thebloodquicklytightenedaroundhisheart,butlefthimcoldandobservant。
"Itwasseldom,indeed,"remarkedColonelStarbottle,placinghisfatfingersinthefrillofhisshirtfront,"thatamovementlikethiswasgracedwiththeactualpresenceofalofty,inspiring,yetdelicatespirit——aBoadicea——indeed,hemightsayaJoanofArc——inthepersonoftheircharminghostess,Mrs。Brant。Notonlyweretheyfavoredbyhersocialandhospitableministration,butbyheractiveandenthusiasticcooperationinthegloriousworktheyhadinhand。Itwasthroughhercorrespondenceandearnestadvocacythattheyweretobefavoredto-nightwiththeaidandcounselofoneofthemostdistinguishedandpowerfulmenintheSoutherndistrictofCalifornia,JudgeBeeswinger,ofLosAngeles。Hehadnotthehonorofthatgentleman’spersonalacquaintance;hebelievedhewasnotfarwronginsayingthatthiswasalsothemisfortuneofeverygentlemanpresent;butthenameitselfwasatowerofstrength。Hewouldgofurther,andsaythatMrs。Brantherselfwaspersonallyunacquaintedwithhim,butitwasthroughthefervor,poetry,grace,andgeniusofhercorrespondencewiththatgentlemanthattheyweretohavethehonorofhispresencethatveryevening。Itwasunderstoodthatadviceshadbeenreceivedofhisdeparture,andthathemightbeexpectedatRoblesatanymoment。"
"ButwhatproofhaveweofJudgeBeeswinger’ssoundness?"saidalazySouthernvoiceattheconclusionofColonelStarbottle’speriods。"Nobodyhereseemstoknowhimbysight:isitnotriskytoadmitamantoourmeetingwhomweareunabletoidentify?"
"IreckonnobodybutafoolorsomepryingmudsillofaYankeewouldtrusthisskinhere,"returnedanother;"andifhedidwe’dknowwhattodowithhim。"
ButClarence’sattentionwasrivetedonhiswife,andthesignificantspeechpassedhimasunheededashadthecolonel’srhetoric。Shewaslookingveryhandsomeandslightlyflushed,withaproudlightinhereyesthathehadneverseenbefore。Absorbedinthediscussion,sheseemedtobepayinglittleattentiontoCaptainPinckneyassherosesuddenlytoherfeet。
"JudgeBeeswingerwillbeattendedherebyMr。MacNiel,oftheFairPlainsHotel,whowillvouchforhimandintroducehim,"shesaidinaclearvoice,whichrangwithanimperiousnessthatClarencewellremembered。"ThejudgewastoarrivebythecoachfromMartineztoFairPlains,andisduenow。"
"IstherenoGENTLEMANtointroducehim?Mustwetakehimonthewordofacommontrader——byJove!awhiskey-seller?"continuedthepreviousvoicesneeringly。
"Onthewordofalady,Mr。Brooks,"saidCaptainPinckney,withaslightgesturetowardsMrs。Brant——"whoanswersforboth。"
Clarencehadstartedslightlyathiswife’svoiceandtheinformationitconveyed。Hisfellow-passenger,andtheconfidantofMacNiel,wasthemantheywereexpecting!Iftheyhadrecognizedhim,Clarence,wouldtheynotwarnthecompanyofhisproximity?Heheldhisbreathasthesoundofvoicescamefromtheoutergateofthecourtyard。Mrs。Brantrose;atthesamemomentthegateswungopen,andamanentered。ItWAStheMissourian。
Heturnedwithold-fashionedcourtesytothesinglewomanstandingonthebalcony。
"Myfaircorrespondent,Ibelieve!IamJudgeBeeswinger。Youragent,MacNiel,passedmethroughyourguardsatthegate,butI
didnotdeemitadvisabletobringhimintothisassemblyofgentlemenwithoutyourfurtherconsideration。ItrustIwasright。"
Thequietdignityandself-possession,thequaint,old-fashionedcolonialprecisionofspeech,modifiedbyasoftVirginianintonation,and,aboveall,somesingularindividualityofthemanhimself,producedaprofoundsensation,andseemedtosuddenlygivethegatheringanimpressivenessithadlackedbefore。ForaninstantClarenceforgothimselfandhispersonalwrongsintheshockofindignationhefeltatthispotentadditiontotheranksofhisenemies。Hesawhiswife’seyessparklewithprideoverheracquisition,andnoticedthatPinckneycastadisturbedglanceatthenewcomer。
ThestrangerascendedthefewstepstothebalconyandtookMrs。
Brant’shandwithprofoundcourtesy。"Introducemetomycolleagues——distinctlyandseparately。Itbehoovesamanatsuchamomenttoknowtowhomheentrustshislifeandhonor,andthelifeandhonorofhiscause。"
Itwasevidentlynomereformalcourtesytothestranger。Ashesteppedforwardalongthebalcony,andunderMrs。Brant’sgracefulguidancewasintroducedtoeachofthemembers,henotonlylistenedwithscrupulouscareandattentiontothenameandprofessionofeachman,butbentuponhimaclear,searchingglancethatseemedtophotographhiminhismemory。Withtwoexceptions。
HepassedColonelStarbottle’sexpandingshirtfrillwithabowofelaborateprecision,andsaid,"ColonelStarbottle’sfamerequiresneitherintroductionnorexplanation。"HestoppedbeforeCaptainPinckneyandpaused。
"AnofficeroftheUnitedStatesarmy,Ibelieve,sir?"
"Yes。"
"EducatedatWestPoint,Ithink,bythegovernment,towhomyouhavetakentheoathofallegiance?"
"Yes。"
"Verygood,sir,"saidthestranger,turningaway。
"Youhaveforgottenoneotherfact,sir,"saidPinckney,withaslightlysuperciliousair。
"Indeed!Whatisit?"
"Iam,firstofall,anativeoftheStateofSouthCarolina!"
Amurmurofapplauseandapprovalranroundthebalcony。CaptainPinckneysmiledandexchangedglanceswithMrs。Brant,butthestrangerquietlyreturnedtothecentraltablebesideColonelStarbottle。"Iamnotonlyanunexpecteddelegatetothisaugustassembly,gentlemen,"hebegangravely,"butIamthebearerofperhapsequallyunexpectednews。BymypositionintheSoutherndistrictIaminpossessionofdispatchesreceivedonlythismorningbyponyexpress。FortSumterhasbeenbesieged。TheUnitedStatesflag,carryingrelieftothebeleagueredgarrison,hasbeenfireduponbytheStateofSouthCarolina。"
Aburstofalmosthystericapplauseandenthusiasmbrokefromtheassembly,andmadethedim,vault-likepassagesandcorridorsofthecasaring。Cheeraftercheerwentuptotheveiledgalleryandthemistyskybeyond。Menmountedonthetablesandwavedtheirhandsfrantically,andinthemidstofthisbewilderingturbulenceofsoundandmotionClarencesawhiswifemountedonachair,withburningcheeksandflashingeyes,wavingherhandkerchieflikeaninspiredpriestess。Onlythestranger,stillstandingbesideColonelStarbottle,remainedunmovedandimpassive。Then,withanimperativegesture,hedemandedasuddensilence。
"Convincingandunanimousasthisdemonstrationis,gentlemen,"hebeganquietly,"itismyduty,nevertheless,toaskyouifyouhaveseriouslyconsideredthemeaningofthenewsIhavebrought。Itismydutytotellyouthatitmeanscivilwar。Itmeanstheclashofarmsbetweentwosectionsofamightycountry;itmeansthedisruptionoffriends,thebreakingoffamilyties,theseparationoffathersandsons,ofbrothersandsisters——even,perhaps,tothedissevermentofhusbandandwife!"
"ItmeansthesovereigntyoftheSouth——andthebreakingofacovenantwithlowborntradersandabolitionists,"saidCaptainPinckney。
"Ifthereareanygentlemenpresent,"continuedthestranger,withoutheedingtheinterruption,"whohavepledgedthisStatetothesupportoftheSouthinthisemergency,ortotheestablishmentofaPacificrepublicinaidandsympathywithit,whosenamesareonthispaper"——heliftedasheetofpaperlyingbeforeColonelStarbottle——"butwhonowfeelthatthegravityofthenewsdemandsamoreseriousconsiderationofthepurpose,theyareatlibertytowithdrawfromthemeeting,givingtheirhonor,asSoutherngentlemen,tokeepthesecretintact。"
"NotifIknowit,"interruptedastalwartKentuckian,asherosetohisfeetandstrodedownthestepstothepatio。"For,"headded,placinghisbackagainstthegateway,"I’llshootthefirstcowardthatbacksoutnow。"
Aroaroflaughterandapprovalfollowed,butwassilencedagainbythequiet,unimpassionedvoiceofthestranger。"If,ontheotherhand,"hewentoncalmly,"youallfeelthatthisnewsisthefittingculminationandconsecrationofthehopes,wishes,andplansofthismeeting,youwillassertitagain,overyourownsignatures,toColonelStarbottleatthistable。"
WhentheKentuckianhadrisen,Clarencehadstartedfromhisconcealment;whenhenowsawtheeagerfigurespressingforwardtothetablehehesitatednolonger。Slippingalongthepassage,hereachedthestaircasewhichledtothecorridorintherearofthebalcony。Descendingthisrapidly,henotonlycameuponthebacksoftheexcitedcrowdaroundthetable,butevenelbowedoneoftheconspiratorsasidewithoutbeingnoticed。Hiswife,whohadrisenfromherchairattheendofthebalcony,wasalreadymovingtowardsthetable。Withaquickmovementheseizedherwrist,andthrewherbackinthechairagain。Acrybrokefromherlipsassherecognizedhim,butstillholdingherwrist,hesteppedquicklybetweenherandtheastonishedcrowd。Therewasamomentofsilence,thenthecryof"Spy!"and"Seizehim!"rosequickly,butaboveallthevoiceandfigureoftheMissourianwasheardcommandingthemtostandback。TurningtoClarence,hesaidquietly,——
"Ishouldknowyourface,sir。Whoareyou?"
"Thehusbandofthiswomanandthemasterofthishouse,"saidClarenceasquietly,butinavoicehehardlyrecognizedashisown。
"Standasidefromher,then——unlessyouarehopingthatherdangermayprotectYOU!"saidtheKentuckian,significantlydrawinghisrevolver。
ButMrs。BrantsprangsuddenlytoherfeetbesideClarence。
"Weareneitherofuscowards,Mr。Brooks——thoughhespeaksthetruth——and——moreshametome"——sheadded,withalookofsavagescornatClarence——"ISMYHUSBAND!"
"Whatisyourpurposeincominghere?"continuedJudgeBeeswinger,withhiseyesfixedonClarence。
"Ihavegivenyoualltheinformation,"saidClarencequietly,"thatisnecessarytomakeyou,asagentleman,leavethishouseatonce——andthatismypurpose。Itisalltheinformationyouwillgetfrommeaslongasyouandyourfriendsinsultmyroofwithyouruninvitedpresence。WhatImayhavetosaytoyouandeachofyouhereafter——whatImaychoosetodemandofyou,accordingtoyourowncodeofhonor,"——hefixedhiseyesonCaptainPinckney’s,——
"isanotherquestion,andonenotusuallydiscussedbeforealady。"
"Pardonme。Amoment——asinglemoment。"