第1章

类别:其他 作者:Fouque, Friedrich de La Motte字数:21605更新时间:18/12/21 13:03:18
Mr。GabrielBearsewashappy。Theprominencegiventothis,statementisnotmeanttoimplythatGabrielwas,asageneral,rule,unhappy。Quitethecontrary;Mr。Bearse’sdispositionwasa,cheerfuloneandthecaresofthisworldhadnotroundedhisplump,shoulders。ButCaptainSamHunniwellhadoncesaid,andOrham,publicopinionagreedwithhim,thatGabeBearsewasneverhappy,unlesshewastalking。NowherewasGabriel,nottalking,but,walkingbrisklyalongtheOrhammainroad,andyetsodistinctly,happythatthehappinessshowedinhisgait,hismannerandinthe,excitedglitterofhiswateryeye。Trulyanastonishingcondition,ofthingsandtending,onewouldsay,toprovethatCaptainSam’s,didacticremark,solonglocallyacceptedandquotedasgospel,truth,hadaflawinitswisdomsomewhere。 Andyettheflawwasbutasmalloneandtheexplanationsimple。 Gabrielwasnottalkingatthatmoment,itistrue,buthewas,expectingtotalkverysoon,totalkagreatdeal。Hehadjust,comeintopossessionofanitemofnewswhichwouldfurnishhis,vocalmachinegunwithammunitionsufficientforwordyvolleyafter,volley。GabrielwasjoyfullycontemplatingpepperingallOrham,withthatbitofgossip。Nowonderhewashappy;nowonderhe,hurriedalongthemainroadlikeabatterygallopingeagerlyinto,action。 Hewasonhiswaytothepostoffice,alwaysthegossip- sharpshooters’firstlinetrench,when,turningthecornerwhere,Nickerson’sLaneentersthemainroad,hesawsomethingwhich,causedhimtopause,alterhisbattle-madwalktoaslowerone,thentoasaunter,andfinallytoahaltaltogether。This,somethingwasatoywindmillfastenedtoawhitepicketfenceand,clatteringcheerfullyasitsarmsspuninthebrisk,pleasant,summerbreeze。 Thelittlewindmillwasoneofadozen,allfastenedtothetop,railofthatfenceandallwhirling。Behindthefence,onposts,wereotherandlargerwindmills;behindthese,otherslargerstill。 Interspersedamongthemillswerelittlewoodensailorsswinging,paddles;weathervanesintheshapesofwoodenwhales,swordfish,ducks,crows,seagulls;circlesoflittlewoodenprofilesailboats,madetochaseeachother’roundand’roundacentralpost。Allof,thesewerepaintedingaycolors,orinblackandwhite,andall,wereinmotion。Themillsspun,theboatssailed’roundand,’round,thesailorsdidvigorousIndianclubexerciseswiththeir,paddles。Thegrassinthelittleyardandthetallhollyhocksin,thebedsatitssidesswayedandbowedandnodded。Beyond,seen,overtheedgeofthebluffandstretchingtothehorizon,theblue,andwhitewavesleapedanddancedandsparkled。Asapictureof,movementandcolorandjoyfulbustlethescenewasinspiring; children,viewingitforthefirsttime,almostinvariablydanced,andwavedtheirarmsinsympathy。Summervisitors,loiteringidly,by,suddenlybecamefiredwiththedesiretosetaboutdoing,something,somethingenergetic。 GabrielBearsewasnotasummervisitor,buta“native,“thatis,anall-the-year-roundresidentofOrham,and,ashisfellownatives,wouldhavecheerfullytestified,ittookmuchmorethanwindmills,toarouseHISenergy。Hehadnothaltedtolookatthemills。He,hadstoppedbecausethesightofthemrecalledtohismindthefact,thatthemakerofthesemillswasafriendofoneofthemenmost,concernedinhisbrandnewnewsitem。Itwaspossible,barely,possible,thatherewasanopportunitytolearnjustalittlemore,toobtainanadditionalclipofcartridgesbeforeopeningfireon,thecrowdatthepostoffice。Certainlyitmightbeworthtrying,particularlyastheafternoonmailwouldnotbereadyforanother,hour,evenifthetrainwasontime。 Attherearofthelittleyard,andsituatedperhapsfiftyfeet,fromtheedgeofthehighsandbluffleadingdownprecipitouslyto,thebeach,wasashingledbuilding,whitewashed,andwithadoor,paintedgreen,andfourwindowsonthesidetowardtheroad。A clamshellwalkledfromthegatetothedoors。Overthedoorwasa,sign,veryneatlylettered,asfollows:“J。EDGARW。WINSLOW。 MILLSFORSALE。”,Inthelotnexttothat,wherethelittleshop,stood,wasasmall,old-fashionedstory-and-a-halfCapeCodhouse,paintedaspecklesswhite,withvividgreenblinds。Theblinds,wereshutnow,forthehousewasunoccupied。Houseandshopand,bothyardswereneatandcleanasaNewEnglandkitchen。 GabrielBearse,afteramoment’sreflection,openedthegateinthe,picketfenceandwalkedalongtheclamshellwalktotheshopdoor。 Openingthedoor,heentered,abellattachedtothetopofthe,doorjinglingashedidso。TheroomwhichMr。Bearseenteredwas,crowdedfromfloortoceiling,saveforanarrowpassage,withhit- or-missstacksofthewoodentoysevidentlyfinishedandreadyfor,shipment。Threadinghiswaybetweentheheapsofsailors,mills,vanesandboats,Gabrielcametoadoorevidentlyleadingto,anotherroom。Therewasasigntackedtothisdoor,whichread,“PRIVATE,“butMr。Bearsedidnotletthattroublehim。Hepushed,thedooropen。 Thesecondroomwasevidentlythework-shop。Therewereacircular,sawandaturninglathe,withtheneedfulbelts,andasmall,electricmotortofurnishpower。Alsotherewerepilesoflumber,shelvesofpaintpotsandbrushes,manyshavingsandmuchsawdust。 And,standingbesideadilapidatedchairfromwhichhehad,evidentlyrisenatthesoundofthedoorbell,withadripping,paintbrushinonehandandawoodensailorintheother,therewas,aman。Whenhesawwhohisvisitorwashesatdownagain。 Hewasatallmanand,asthechairhesatinwasalowoneandthe,heelsofhislargeshoeswerehookedoveritslowerrounds,his,kneesandshoulderswereclosetogetherwhenhebentoverhiswork。 Hewasathinmanandhistrousershungabouthisankleslikea,loosesailonayard。Hishairwasthickandplentiful,abrown,sprinkledwithgrayatthetemples。Hisfacewassmooth-shaven,withwrinklesatthecornersoftheeyesandmouth。Hewore,spectaclesperchedattheveryendofhisnose,andlookeddown,overratherthanthroughthemashedippedthebrushinthecanof,paintbesidehimonthefloor。 “Hello,Shavin’s,“hailedMr。Bearse,blithely。 Thetallmanappliedthebrushtothenudepinelegsofthewooden,sailor。Onesideofthoselegsweremodestlycoveredforthwithby,apairofsky-bluebreeches。Theartistregardedthebreeches,dreamily。Thenhesaid: “Hello,Gab。” Hisvoicewasadrawl,verydeliberate,veryquiet,rathersoftand,pleasant。ButMr。Bearsewasnotpleased。 “Don’tcallmethat,“hesnapped。 Thebrushwasagaindippedinthepaintpotandtherearelevation,ofthepinesailorbecamesky-blueliketheothersideofhim。 Thenthetallmanasked: “Callyouwhat?” “Gab。That’sadivilofanametocallanybody。LasttimeIwas,inhereCap’nSamHunniwellheardyoucallmethatandIcal’lated,he’ddielaughin’。Seemedtocal’latetherewassomethin’ speciallydumfunnyaboutit。Idon’tcallitfunny。Say,speakin’ofCap’nSam,haveyouheardthenewsabouthim?” Heaskedthequestioneagerly,becauseitwasapartofwhathe,cametheretoask。Hiseagernesswasnotcontagious。Themanon,thechairputdownthebluebrush,tookupafreshone,dippedit,inanotherpaintpotandproceededtogarbanothersectionofhis,sailorinaspotlesswhiteshirt。Mr。Bearsegrewimpatient。 “HaveyouheardthenewsaboutCap’nSam?”herepeated。”Say,Shavin’s,haveyou?” Thepaintingwentserenelyon,butthepainteranswered。 “Well,Gab,“hedrawled,“I——“ “Don’tcallmeGab,Itellyou。’Tain’tmyname。” “Sho!,Ain’tit?” “Youknowwellenough’tain’t。Myname’sGabriel。Callmethat—— orGabe。Idon’tliketobecalledoutofmyname。Butsay,Shavin’s——“ “Well,Gab,sayit。” “Lookhere,JedWinslow,doyouhearme?” “Yes,hearyoufustrate,Gabe——now。” Mr。Bearse’sunderstandingwasnoteasilypenetrated;ahint,usuallyglancedfromitlikeapieceofsoapfromaslantingcellar,door,butthistimethespeaker’stoneandtheemphasisonthe,“now“madeaslightdent。Gabriel’seyesopened。 “Huh?”hegruntedinastonishment,asifthepossibilityhadnever,untilthatmomentoccuredtohim。”Why,say,Jed,don’tyoulike,tobecalled’Shavin’s’?” Noanswer。Abluecollarwasaddedtothewhiteshirtofthe,sailor。 “Don’tyou,Jed?”repeatedGabe。 Mr。Winslow’sgazewasliftedfromhisworkandhiseyesturned,momentarilyinthedirectionofhiscaller。 “Gabe,“hedrawled,“didyoueverhearaboutthefellerthatwas,bornstonedeefandtheDoxology?” “Eh?,What——,No,Ineverheardit。” TheeyesturnedbacktothewoodensailorandMr。Winslowchose,anotherbrush。 “Neitherdidhe,“heobserved,andbegantowhistlewhatsounded,likeadirge。 Mr。Bearsestaredathimforatleastaminute。Thenheshookhis,head。 “Well,byJudas!”heexclaimed。”I——I——IsnumifIdon’tthinkyou,BEcrazy,sameassomefolkssayyouare!,Whatinthenationhas—— hasyournamegottodowithadeefmanandtheDoxology?” “Eh?……Oh,nothin’。” “Thenwhatdidyoubustlooseandtellmeabout’emfor?,They,wan’tanyofMYbusiness,wasthey?” “No-o。That’swhyIspokeof’em。” “What?,Youspokeof’em’causetheywan’tanyofmybusiness?” “Ye-es……Ithoughtmaybe——“Hepaused,turnedthesailorover,inhishand,whistledafewmorebarsofthedirgeandthen,finishedhissentence。”Ithoughtmaybeyoumightliketoask,questionsabout’em,“heconcluded。 Mr。Bearsestaredsuspiciouslyathiscompanion,swallowedseveral,timesand,betweenswallows,startedtospeak,buteachtimegave,itup。Mr。Winslowappearedquiteobliviousofthestare。His,brushesgavethewoodensailorblackhair,eyesandbrows,andan,engagingcrimsonsmile。WhenGabrieldidspeakitwasnot,concerningnames。 “Say,Jed,“hecried,“HAVEyouheardaboutCap’nSamHunniwell? ’Bouthisbein’putontheExemptionBoard?” Hiscompanionwentonwhistling,buthenodded。 “Um-hm,“gruntedGabe,grudgingly。”Ipresumedlikelyyouwould,hear;hetoldyouhimself,Ical’late。SethBakersaidheseehim,comeinherenightaforelastandIsupposethat’swhenhetold,you。Didn’tsaynothin’else,didhe?”headded,eagerly。 AgainMr。Winslownodded。 “Didhe?,Didhe?,Whatelsedidhesay?” Thetallmanseemedtoconsider。 “Well,“hedrawled,atlength,“seemstomeIrememberhimsayin’—— sayin’——“ “Yes?,Yes?,Whatdidhesay?” “Well——er——seemstomehesaidgoodnightjustaforehewenthome。” ThedisappointedGabriellostpatience。”Oh,youDIVILISHfool,head!”heexclaimed,disgustedly。”Lookhere,JedWinslow,talk,senseforaminute,ifyoucan,won’tyou?,I’vejustheard,somethin’that’sgoin’tomakeabigrowinthistownandit’sgot,todowithCap’nSam’sbein’app’intedonthatGov’mentExemption,Boardfordraftedfolks。Ifyou’dheardPhineasBabbittgoin’on,thewayIdone,Iguesslikelyyou’dhavebeeninterested。” Itwasplainthat,forthefirsttimesincehiscallerintruded,uponhisprivacy,themakerofmillsandsailorsWASinterested。 Hedidnotputdownhisbrush,butheturnedhisheadtolookand,listen。Bearse,pleasedwiththissymptomofattention,wenton。 “IwasjustintoPhineas’store,“hesaid,“andhewasthere,soI hadachancetotalkwithhim。He’sbeenuptoBostonandnever,gotbacktillthisafternoon,soIcal’latedmaybehehadn’theard,aboutCap’nSam’sapp’intment。AndIknew,too,howhedoeshate,theCap’n;ain’thadnothin’butcusswordsandsuchnamesforhim,eversinceSamdonehimoutofgettin’thepostmaster’sjob。 Prettymeantrick,somefolkscallit,but——“ Mr。Winslowinterrupted;hisdrawlwasatriflelessevident。 “CongressmanTayloraskedSamforthetruthregardin’Phineasanda,certainmatter,“hesaid。”Samtoldthetruth,that’sall。” “Well,maybethat’sso,butdoestellin’thetruthaboutfolksmake,’emloveyou?,Idon’tknowasitdoes。” Winslowappearedtomeditate。 “No-o,“heobserved,thoughtfully,“Idon’tsupposeyoudo。” “No,I……Eh?,Whatdoyoumeanbythat?,Lookhere,Jed,Winslow,if——“ Jedheldupabighand。”There,there,Gabe,“hesuggested,mildly。”Let’shearaboutSamandPhinBabbitt。WhatwasPhineas,goin’onaboutwhenyouwasinhisstore?” Mr。Bearseforgotpersonalgrievanceinhiseagernesstotellthe,story。 “Why,“hebegan,“yousee,’twaslikethis:’Twasallonaccountof,Leander。Leander’sbeendrafted。Youknowthat,ofcourse?” Jednodded。LeanderBabbittwasthesonofPhineasBabbitt,Orham’sdealerinhardwareandlumberandaleadingpoliticalboss。 BetweenBabbitt,Senior,andCaptainSamHunniwell,thelatter,PresidentoftheOrhamNationalBankandalsoavigorous,politician,thedislikehadalwaysbeenstrong。Sincetheaffair,ofthepostmastershipithadbecome,onBabbitt’spart,anintense,hatred。DuringtheweekjustpastyoungBabbitt’snamehadbeen,drawnasoneofOrham’squotaforthenewNationalArmy。The,villagewasstilltalkingofthedraftwhenthenewscamethat,CaptainHunniwellhadbeenselectedasamemberoftheExemption,Boardforthedistrict,theBoardwhichwastoholditssessionsat,Ostableandlistentothepleasofthosedesiringtobeexcused,fromservice。NotallofOrhamknewthisasyet。JedWinslowhad,heardit,fromCaptainSamhimself。GabeBearsehadheardit,becausehemadeithisbusinesstoheareverything,whetherit,concernedhimornot——preferablynot。 ThewarhadcometoOrhamwiththeunbelievableunrealitywith,whichithadcometothegreatmassofthecountry。Eversincethe,newsofthedescentofvonKluck’shordesupondevotedBelgium,in,thefallof1914,thedeathgrappleinEuropehad,ofcourse,been,theprincipaltopicofdiscussionatthepostofficeandaroundthe,whisttablesattheSetuckitClub,whereancientandretired,marinersmetandpoundedtheirownandeachother’skneeswhile,theyexpressedsulphurousopinionsconcerningtheattitudeofthe,PresidentandCongress。Theseopinionswere,asausualthing,guidedbythefactoftheirholders’allegiancetooneortheother,ofthegreatpoliticalparties。CaptainSamHunniwell,alifelong,andardentRepublican,withatemperaspepperyasthechilecon,carneuponwhich,whencommanderofasteamfreightertradingwith,Mexico,hehadfeastedsooften——CaptainSamwouldhavehoistedthe,StarsandStripestothemastheadthedaytheLusitaniasankand,puttoseainadory,ifneedbe,andarmedonlywithashotgun,to,avengethatoutrage。TohearCaptainSamorateconcerningthe,neglectofdutyofwhichheconsideredtheUnitedStatesgovernment,guiltywasanexperience,interestingorshocking,accordingtothe,driftofone’spoliticalorreligiouscreed。 PhineasBabbitt,onthecontrary,hadatfirstupheldthepolicyof,strictneutrality。”Whatbusinessisitofoursifthemfurriners,taketoslaughterin’themselves?”hewantedtoknow。Hehotly,declaredtheLusitaniavictimsplagueyfoolswhoknewwhatthey,wereriskin’whentheysailedandhadgotjustwhatwascomin’to,’em——thatis,hewasproclaimingitwhenCaptainSamheardhim; afterthatthecaptainissuedaproclamationofhisownandwas,proceedingtofollowwordswithdeeds。Theaffairendedbymutual,acquaintancesleadingCaptainSamfromtheBabbittHardware,Company’sstore,thecaptainrumblinglikeavolcanoand,tofollow,upthesimile,stillemittingverbalbrimstoneandmoltenlava,whileMr。Babbitt,entrenchedbehindhiscounter,withamonkey,wrenchinhishand,daredhisadversarytolayhandsonalaw- abidingcitizen。 WhentheKaiserandvonTirpitzissuedtheirfinalultimatum,however,andthePresidentcalledAmericatoarms,Phineas,in,companywithothersofhisbreed,appearedtohaveexperienceda,changeofheart。Atalleventshekepthisanti-waropinionsto,himselfand,exceptthathishatredforthecaptainwasmore,virulentthaneversincetheaffairofthepostmastership,hefound,littlefaultwiththewarpreparationsinthevillage,the,organizingofaHomeGuard,theraisingoffundsforanewflagand,flagpoleandtherecruitingmeetinginthetownhall。 AtthatmeetingahalfdozenofOrham’sbestyoungfellowshad,expressedtheirdesiretofightforUncleSam。TheOrhamband—— minusitsfirstcornet,whowashimselfoneofthevolunteers——had,serenadedthemattherailwaystationandtheCongregational,ministerandLawyerPoundberryoftheBoardofSelectmenhadmade,speeches。CaptainSamHunniwell,beingcalledupontosayafew,words,hadsaidafew——perhaps,consideringthefeelingsofthe,ministerandthefemininemembersofhisflockpresent,itiswell,theywerenotmorenumerous。 “Goodlucktoyou,boys,“saidCaptainSam。”Iwishtothe,AlmightyIwasyoungenoughtogowithyou。Andsay,ifyousee,thatKaiseranywheresafloatorashoregivehimparticularmerry,hellforme,willyou?” Andthen,alittlelater,camethenewsthattheconscriptionbill,hadbecomealawandthatthedraftwastobeareality。Andwith,thatnewsthewaritselfbecamealittlemorereal。And,suddenly,PhineasBabbitt,realizingthathisson,Leander,wastwenty-five,yearsoldand,therefore,withinthelimitsofthedraftage,becameoncemoreanardent,ifalittlemorecareful,conscientious,objector。 Hediscoveredthatthewarwasaprofiteeringenterpriseengineered,bycapitalandgreedfortheexploitingoflaborandthecommon,people。Wheneverhethoughtitsafetodosoheairedthese,opinionsand,astherewereafewofwhatCaptainHunniwellcalled,“yellow-backedswabs“inOrhamoritsneighborhood,heoccasionally,hadsympatheticlisteners。Phineas,itisonlyfairtosay,had,neverheretoforeshownanymarkedinterestinlaborexcepttoget,asmuchofitforaslittlemoneyaspossible。Ifhisson,Leander,sharedhisfather’sopinions,hedidnotexpressthem。In,facthesaidverylittle,workingsteadilyinthestorealldayand,appearingtohavesomethingonhismind。Mostpeopleliked,Leander。 ThencamethedraftandLeanderwasdrafted。Hesaidverylittle,aboutit,buthisfathersaidagreatdeal。Theboyshouldnotgo; theaffairwasanoutrage。Leanderwasn’tstrong,anyway;besides,wasn’thehisfather’sprincipalsupport?,Hecouldn’tbespared,that’salltherewasaboutit,andheshouldn’tbe。Therewas,goingtobeanExemptionBoard,wasn’tthere?,Allright——justwait,untilhe,Phineas,wentbeforethatboard。Hehadn’tbeenin,politicsalltheseyearsfornothin’。SamHunniwellhadn’tgotall,thepulltherewasinthecounty。 AndthenCaptainSamwasappointedamemberofthatveryboard。He,haddroppedinatthewindmillshoptheveryeveningwhenhe,decidedtoacceptandtoldJedWinslowallaboutit。Therenever,weretwopeoplemoreunlikethanSamHunniwellandJedWinslow,but,theyhadbeenfastfriendssinceboyhood。JedknewthatPhineas,BabbitthadbeenonatriptoBostonand,therefore,hadnotheard,ofthecaptain’sappointment。Now,accordingtoGabrielBearse,he,hadreturnedandhadheardofit,andaccordingtoBearse’sexcited,statementhehad“goneon“aboutit。 “Leander’sbeendrafted,“repeatedGabe。”Andthatwasbadenough,forPhineas,hebein’downonthewar,anyhow。Buthe’sbeen,cal’latin’,Ical’late,tousehispoliticalpulltogetLeander,exemptedoff。Nineboardsoutoften,ifthey’dhadamanfrom,Orhamon’em,wouldhavegonebywhatthatmansaidinacaselike,Leander’s。AndPhineas,hewasmovin’heavensandearthtogetone,ofhisfriendsputonastherightOrhamman。Andnow——NOW,by,godfreysdomino,they’veputontheONEmanthatPhincan’t,influence,thathatesPhinworsethanacathatesaswim。Oh,you,oughttoheardPhineasgoonwhenItoldhim。He’djustgotoff,thetrain,asyoumightsay,sonobody’dhadachancetotellhim。 Iwasthefustone,yousee。So——“ “WasLeanderthere?” “No,hewan’t。Therewan’tnobodyinthestorebutSusieEllis,thatkeepsthebookstherenow,andAbnerBurgess’sboy,thatruns,errandsandwaitsonfolkswheneverybodyelseisbusy。Thatwasa,funnything,too——thataboutLeander’snotbein’there。Susiesaid,shehadn’tseenhimsincejustafterbreakfasttime,halfpast,seveno’clockorso,andwhenshetelephonedtheBabbitthouseit,turnedouthehadn’tbeenthere,neither。Hadhisbreakfastand,wentout,hedid,andthat’sallhisstep-maknewabouthim。But,Phineas,he……Eh?,Ain’tthatthebell?,Customer,Ipresume,likely。Wantmetogoseewho’tis,Shavin’s——Jed,Imean?” CHAPTERII ButthepersonwhohadenteredtheoutershopsavedMr。Bearsethe,trouble。He,too,disregardedthe“Private“signonthedoorof,theinnerroom。BeforeGabrielcouldreachitthatdoorwasthrown,openandthenewcomerentered。Hewasabigman,gray-mustached,withhairagrizzledred,andwithblueeyessetinafloridface。 Thehandwhichhadopenedthedoorlookedbigandpowerfulenough,tohaveknockedaholeinit,ifsuchaprocedurehadbeen,necessary。Anditsownerlookedquitecapableofdoingit,ifhe,deemeditnecessary,infacthelookedasifhewouldratherhave,enjoyedit。Hesweptintotheroomlikeanorthwestbreeze,and,twobundlesofwoodenstrips,cuttothesizeofmillarms,clatteredtothefloorashedidso。 “Hello,Jed!”hehailed,inavoicewhichmeasureduptotherest,ofhim。Then,noticingMr。Bearseforthefirsttime,headded: “Hello,Gabe,whatareyoudoin’here?” Gabrielhastenedtoexplain。Hishabitualdesiretopleaseand,humoreachpersonhemet——eachpersonofconsequence,thatis;very,poorpeopleorvillageeccentricslikeJedWinslowdidnotmuch,matter,ofcourse——wasinthiscaseaugmentedbyaparticular,desiretopleaseCaptainSamHunniwell。CaptainSam,beingoneof,Orham’smostinfluentialmen,wasnot,inMr。Bearse’sestimation,atallthesortofpersonwhomitwasadvisabletodisplease。He,might——anddid——talkdisparaginglyofhimbehindhisback,ashe,didbehindthebackofeveryoneelse,buthesmiledhumblyand,spokesoftlyinhispresence。Theconsciousnessofhavingjust,beentalkingofhim,however,ofhavingvisitedthatshopforthe,expresspurposeoftalkingabouthim,madetheexplainingprocessa,trifleembarrassing。 “Oh,howd’yedo,howd’yedo,Cap’nHunniwell?”stammeredGabriel。 “Niceday,ain’tit,sir?,Yes,sir,’tisaniceday。Iwasjust—— er——thatis,IjustrunintoseeShavin’shere;tomakealittle,call,youknow。Wewasjustsettin’heretalkin’,wan’twe,Shavin’s——Jed,Imean?” Mr。Winslowstoodhiscompletedsailormaninaracktodry。 “Ya-as,“hedrawled,solemnly,“thatwasaboutit,Iguess。Havea,chair,Sam,won’tyou?……Thatwasaboutit,wewassittin’and,talkin’……Iwassittin’andGab——Gabe,Imean——wastalkin’。” CaptainSamchuckled。AsWinslowandMr。Bearsewereoccupyingthe,onlytwochairsintheroomheacceptedtheinvitationinitsbroad,senseand,turninganemptyboxuponend,satdownonthat。 “SoGabewastalkin’,eh?”herepeated。”Well,that’ssingular。 How’dthathappen,Gabe?” Mr。Bearselookedratherfoolish。”Oh,wewasjust——justtalkin’ about——er——thisandthat,“hesaid,hastily。”Justthisandthat,nothin’partic’lar。Cal’lateI’llhavetoberunnin’alongnow,Jed。” JedWinslowselectedanewandunpaintedsailorfromthepilenear,him。Heeyeditdreamily。 “Well,Gabe,“heobserved,“ifyoumust,youmust,Isuppose。 Seemstomeyou’releavin’atthemostinterestin’time。We’ve,beentalkin’aboutthisandthat,sameasyousay,andnowyou’re,leavin’justas’this’hasgothere。Maybeifyouwait——wait——a——“ Thesentencediedawayintonothingness。Hehadtakenupthebrush,whichheusedforthebluepaint。Therewasaloosebristleinit。 Hepulledthisoutandoneortwomorecamewithit。 “Hu-um!”hemused,absently。 CaptainSamwastiredofwaiting。 “Come,finishherout,Jed——finishherout,“heurged。”What’sthe,restofit?” “Ical’lateI’llrunalongnow,“saidMr。Bearse,nervouslymoving,towardthedoor。 “Holdonaminute,“commandedthecaptain。”Jedhadn’tfinished,whathewassayin’toyou。Hegenerallytalkslikeoneofthose,continued-in-our-nextyarnsinthemagazines。Giveusthe,Septemberinstallment,Jed——come。” Mr。Winslowsmiled,aslow,whimsicalsmilethatlituphislean,brownfaceandthenpassedawayasslowlyasithadcome,lingering,foraninstantatonecornerofhismouth。 “Oh,Iwasjusttellin’Gabethatthe’this’hewastalkin’about,washerenow,“hesaid,“andthatmaybeifhewaitedaspacethe,’that’wouldcome,too。SeemstomeifIwasyou,Gabe,I’d——“ ButMr。Bearsehadgone。 CaptainHunniwellsnorted。”Humph!”hesaid;“IjudgelikelyI’m,the’this’youandthatgasbaghavebeentalkin’about。Who’sthe,’that’?” HiscompanionwasgazingabsentlyatthedoorthroughwhichGabriel,hadmadehishurrieddeparture。Aftergazingatitinsilencefor,amoment,herosefromthechair,unfoldingsectionbysectionlike,apocketrule,and,crossingtheroom,openedthedoorandtook,fromitsothersidetheletteredsign“Private“whichhadhung,there。Then,withtacksandahammer,heproceededtoaffixthe,placardtotheinnersideofthedoor,thatfacingtheroomwhere,heandCaptainSamwere。Thecaptainregardedthisoperationwith,hugeastonishment。 “Graciousking!”heexclaimed。”Whatinthunderareyoudoin’that,for?,Thisistheprivateroominhere,ain’tit?” Mr。Winslow,returningtohischair,nodded。 “Ya-as,“headmitted,“that’swhyI’mputtin’the’Private’signon,thissideofthedoor。” “Yes,but——,Why,confoundit,anybodywhoseesittherewillthink,itistheotherroomthat’sprivate,won’tthey?” Jednodded。”I’minhopestheywill,“hesaid。 “You’reinhopestheywill!,Why?” “’CauseifGabeBearsethinksthatroom’sprivateandthathedon’t,belongtherehe’llbesartinsuretogothere;thenmaybehe’ll,givemearest。” Heselectedanewbrushandwentonwithhispainting。Captain,Hunniwelllaughedheartily。Then,allatonce,hislaughterceased,andhisfaceassumedatroubledexpression。 “Jed,“heordered,“leaveoffdaubin’atthatwoodendollbabyfor,aminute,willyou?,Iwanttotalktoyou。Iwanttoaskyouwhat,youthinkI’dbetterdo。IknowwhatGabBearse——,Muchobliged,forthatname,Jed;’Gab’s’thebestnameonearthforthat,critter——IknowwhatGabcameinheretotalkabout。’Twasabout,meandmybein’putontheExemptionBoard,ofcourse。Thatwas,it,wan’tit?,Um-hm,Iknew’twas。Iwasthe’this’inhis’this,andthat。’,AndPhinBabbittwasthe’that’;I’llbetonit。AmI right?” Winslownodded。 “Surething!”continuedthecaptain。”Well,there’tis。WhatamI goin’todo?,Whentheywantedmetotakethejobinthefirst,placeIkindofhesitated。YouknowIdid。’Twasboundtobeone,ofthosethanklesssortofjobsthatgetafellerintotrouble,boundtobe。Andyet——andyet——well,SOMEBODYhastotakethose,kindofjobs。Andamanhadn’toughttotalkallthetimeabout,howhewisheshecoulddosomethin’tohelphiscountry,andthen,laydownandquitonthefirstchancethatcomeshisway,just,’causethatchanceain’t——ain’teatin’upallthepieinthestate,sotheGermanscan’tgetit,orsomethin’likethat。Ain’tthat,so?” “Seemssotome,Sam。” “Yes。Well,soIsaidI’dtakemyExemptionBoardjob。ButwhenI saidI’dacceptit,itdidn’trunacrossmymindthatLeander,Babbittwasliabletobedrafted,firstcrackoutofthebox。Now,heISdrafted,and,ifIknowPhinBabbitt,theoldmanwillbe,downonusBoardfellersthefirstthingtogettheboyexempted。 AND,Ibein’ontheBoardandhailin’fromhisowntown,Orham,here,itwouldnaturallybetomethathe’dcomefirst。Eh? That’swhathe’dnaturallydo,ain’tit?” Hisfriendnoddedoncemore。CaptainSamlostpatience。 “Graciousking!”heexclaimed。”JedWinslow,forthundersakessay,somethin’!,Don’tsettherebobbin’yourheadupanddownlikeone,ofthosewound-upimagesinaChristmas-timestorewindow。Iask,youifthatain’twhatPhinBabbittwoulddo?,Whatwouldyoudoif,youwasinhisshoes?” Jedrubbedhischin。 “Stepoutof’em,Iguesslikely,“hedrawled。 “Humph!,Yes——well,anyself-respectin’personwoulddothat,even,ifhehadtogobarefootedtherestofhislife。But,whatI’m,gettin’atisthis:Babbitt’llcometomeorderin’metoget,Leanderexempted。Andwhat’llIsay?” Winslowturnedandlookedathim。 “Seemstome,Sam,“heanswered,“thatifthatthinghappened,there’dbeonlyonethingtosay。You’djusthavetotellhimthat,you’dlistentohisreasonsandiftheyseemedgoodenoughtolet,theboyoff,foryourpartyou’dvotetolethimoff。Ifthey,didn’tseemgoodenough——why——“ “Well——what?” “Why,thenLeander’dhavetogotowarandhisdadcouldgoto——“ “Eh?,Goon。Iwanttohearyousayit。Wherecouldhego?” Jedwipedthesurpluspaintfromhisbrushontheedgeofthecan。 “Tosellin’hardware,“heconcluded,gravely,butwithatwinklein,hiseye。 CaptainSamsniffed,perhapsindisappointment。”Hishardware’d,meltwhereI’Dtellhimtogo,“hedeclared。”Whatyousayisall,right,Ed。It’saneasydoctrinetopreach,but,likelotsof,otherpreacher’sdoctrines,it’shardtoliveupto。Phinlovesme,likeastep-brotherandIlovehimthesameway。Well,nowherehe,comestoaskmetodoafavorforhim。IfIdon’tdoit,he’ll,say,andthewholetown’llsay,thatI’mventin’myspiteonhim,keepin’onwithmygrudge,bein’nasty,cussed,everythingthat’s,mean。IfIdodoit,ifIletLeanderoff,allhands’llsaythatI diditbecauseIwasafraidofPhineasandtherestwouldsaythe,otherthing。Itputsmeinadevilofaposition。It’sallright,tosay,’Doyourduty,’’Standupinyourshoes,’’Dowhatyou,think’sright,nevermindwhoseboy’tis,’andallthat,butI wouldn’thavethatoldskunkgoin’aroundsayin’Itookadvantage,ofmypositiontorobhimofhissonforanythingonearth。I despisehimtoomuchtogivehimthatmuchsatisfaction。Andyet,thereIam,andthecase’llcomeupaforeme。What’llIdo,Jed? ShallIresign?,Helpmeout。I’maboutcrazy。ShallIheaveup,thejob?,ShallIquit?” Jedputdownthebrushandthesailorman。Herubbedhischin。 “No-o,“hedrawled,afteramoment。 “Oh,Ishan’t,eh?,Whynot?” “’Causeyoudon’tknowhow,Sam。Italwaysseemedtomethatit,tookalotofpracticetobeaquitter。Youneverpracticed。” “Thanks。Allright,then,I’mtohangon,Isuppose,andtakemy,medicine。Ifthat’salltheadviceyou’vegottogiveme,Imight,aswellhavestayedathome。ButItellyouthis,JedWinslow:If,I’drealized——ifI’dthoughtabouttheLeanderBabbittcasecomin’ upaforemeonthatBoardIneverwouldhaveacceptedthe,appointment。WhenyouandIweretalkin’heretheothernightit’s,queerthatneitherofusthoughtofit……Eh?,Whatareyou,lookinatmelikethatfor?,Youdon’tmeantotellmethatYOUDID thinkofit?,Didyou?” Winslownodded。 “Yes,“hesaid。”Ithoughtofit。” “YouDID!,Well,Iswear!,Thenwhyinthunderdidn’tyou——“ Hewasinterrupted。Thebellattachedtothedooroftheouter,shoprang。Themakerofwindmillsrosejerkilytohisfeet。 CaptainSammadeagestureofimpatience。 “Getridofyourcustomerandcomebackheresoonasyoucan,“he,ordered。Havingcommandedasteamerbeforehelefttheseaand,becomeabanker,thecaptainusuallyorderedratherthanrequested。 “Hurryallyoucan。Iain’thalfthroughtalkin’withyou。For,thelandsakes,MOVE!,Ofallthedeliberate,slowtravelin’——“ Hedidnotfinishhissentence,nordidWinslow,whohadstarted,towardthedoor,havetimetoreachit。Thedoorwasopenedanda,short,thicksetman,withaleatheryfaceandabristlingyellow- whitechinbeard,burstintotheroom。Atthesightofits,occupantsheutteredagruntofsatisfactionandhisbushybrows,weredrawntogetherabovehislittleeyes,thelatterawashed-out,grayandsetveryclosetogether。 “Humph!”hesnarled,vindictively。”SoyouBEhere。GabeBearse,saidyouwas,butIthoughtprobablyhewaslyin’,asusual。Did,helieabouttheotherthing,that’swhatI’vecomeheretofind,out?,SamHunniwell,haveyoubeenputonthatDraftExemption,Board?” “Yes,“hesaid,curtly,“Ihave。” Themantrembledallover。 “Youhave?”hecried,raisinghisvoicealmosttoascream。 “Yes,Ihave。What’sitmattertoyou,PhinBabbitt?,Seemsto,havehetyouupsome,thatorsomethin’else。” “Hetmeup!,By——“Mr。PhineasBabbittsworesteadilyforafull,minute。WhenhestoppedforbreathJedWinslow,whohadstepped,overandwaslookingoutofthewindow,utteredanobservation。 “I’mafraidImadeamistake,changin’thatsign,“hesaid,musingly。”Ical’lateI’llmakeanother:’Prayermeetin’smustbe,heldoutside。’“ “By——,“beganMr。Babbittagain,butthistimeitwasCaptainSam,whointerrupted。Thecaptainoccasionallysworeatotherpeople,buthewasnotaccustomedtobeswornat。He,too,beganto“heat,up。”Herosetohisfeet。 “That’lldo,Babbitt,“hecommanded。”What’sthematterwithyou? Isitmeyou’recussin’?,Becauseifitis——“ ThelittleBabbitteyessnappeddefiance。 “Ifitis,what?”hedemanded。Butbeforethecaptaincouldreply,Winslow,turningawayfromthewindow,didsoforhim。 “Ifitis,Ishouldsay’twasaprettycompletejob,“hedrawled。 “Idon’tknowwhenI’veheardfewerthingsleftout。Youhave,reasontobeproud,bothofyou。Andnow,Phineas,“hewenton,“what’sitallabout?,What’sthematter?” Mr。Babbittwavedhisfistsagain,preparatorytoanotheroutburst。 Jedlaidabighandonhisshoulder。 “Don’tseemtometimeforthebenedictionyet,Phineas,“hesaid。 “Oughttopreachyoursermonorsingahymnfirst,seemsso。What,didyoucomeherefor?” PhineasBabbitt’shardgrayeyeslookedupintothebigbrownones,gazingmildlydownuponhim。Hisgazeshiftedandhistonewhenhe,nextspokewasatriflelesssavage。 “HeknowswellenoughwhatIcameherefor,“hegrowled,indicating,Hunniwellwithajerkofhisthumb。”Heknowsthatjustaswellas,heknowswhyhehadhimselfputonthatExemptionBoard。” “Ididn’thavemyselfputthere,“declaredthecaptain。”Thejob,waswishedonme。LordknowsIdidn’twantit。Iwasjusttellin’ Jedherethatverything。” “Wishedonyounothin’!,Youplannedtogetitandyouworkedto,getitandIknowwhyyoudidit,too。’Twastogetanothercrack,atme。’Twastoplayanotherdirtytrickonmeliketheoneyou,playedthatcheatedmeoutofthepostoffice。Youknewthey’d,draftedmyboyandyouwantedtomakesurehedidn’tgetclear。 You——“ “That’lldo!”CaptainHunniwellseizedhimbytheshoulder。 “That’senough,“criedthecaptain。”Yourboyhadnothin’todo,withit。Ineverthoughtofhisnamebein’drawnwhenIsaidI’d,acceptthejob。” “Youlie!” “WHAT?,Why,youlittlesawed-off,dried-up,sassysonofasea,cook!,I’ll——“ Winslow’slankyformwasinterposedbetweenthepair;andhisslow,gentledrawlmadeitselfheard。 “I’msorrytointerrupttheexperiencemeetin’,“hesaid,“butI’VE gotacalltotestifyandIfeelthespiritaworkin’。Setdown,again,Sam,willyouplease。Phineas,yousetdownoverthere。 Pleasesetdown,bothofyou。Sam,asafavortome——“ Butthecaptainwasnotinafavor-extendingmood。Hegloweredat,hisadversaryandremainedstanding。 “Phin——“beggedWinslow。ButMr。Babbitt,althoughatriflepaler,thanwhenheenteredtheshop,wasnotmoreyielding。 “I’mparticularwhoIsetdownalongof,“hedeclared。”I’das,soonsetdownwitha——arattlesnakeasIwouldwithsomehumans。” CaptainSamwasnotpale,farfromit。 “Skunksarealwaysafraidofsnakes,theytellme,“heobserved,tartly。”Arattlesnake’shonest,anyhow,andheain’tafraidto,bite。Heain’tallbadsmellandnothin’else。” Babbitt’sbristlingchinbeardquiveredwithinarticulatehatred。 Winslowsighedresignedly。 “Well,“heasked,“youdon’tmindtheother——er——critterinthe,menageriesittin’,doyou?,Now——now——now,justaminute,“he,pleaded,ashistwocompanionsshowedsymptomsofspeaking,simultaneously。”Justaminute;letmesayaword。Phineas,I judgetheonlyreasonyouhaveforobjectin’tothecaptain’sbein’ ontheExemptionBoardisonaccountofyourson,ain’tit?,It’s,justonLeander’saccount?” ButbeforethefuriousMr。Babbittcouldanswertherecameanother,interruption。Thebellattachedtothedooroftheoutershoprang,oncemore。Jed,whohadacceptedhisowninvitationtosit,rose,againwithagroan。 “NowIwonderwhoTHATis?”hedrawled,inmildsurprise。 CaptainHunniwell’sfrayedpatience,nevernotedforlong,endurance,snappedagain。”Graciousking!goandfindout,“he,roared。”Whoever’tis’lldieofoldagebeforeyougetthere。” TheslowsmiledriftedoverMr。Winslow’sface。”ProbablyifI waitandgive’emachancethey’llcomeinhereandhaveapoplexy,instead,“hesaid。”Thatseemstobethefashionablediseasethis,afternoon。Theywon’tstayoutthereandbelonesome;they’llcome,inherewhereit’sprivateandthere’sacrowd。Eh?,Yes,here,theycome。” Butthenewestvisitordidnotcome,liketheothers,uninvited,intothe“private“room。Insteadheknockedonitsdoor。When,Winslowopenedithesawasmallboywithayellowenvelopeinhis,hand。 “Hello,Josiah,“hailedJed,genially。”How’sthepresidentofthe,WesternUnionthesedays?” Theboygrinnedbashfullyandopinedthemagnatejustmentionedwas,“allright。”,Thenheadded: “IsMr。Babbitthere?,Mr。Bearse——Mr。GabeBearse——isoveratthe,officeandhesaidhesawMr。Babbittcomeinhere。” “Yes,he’shere。Wanttoseehim,doyou?” “I’vegotatelegramforhim。” Mr。Babbitthimselfcameforwardandtooktheyellowenvelope。 Afterabsentlyturningitoverseveraltimes,assomanypeopledo,whentheyreceiveanunexpectedletterormessage,hetoreitopen。 WinslowandCaptainSam,watchinghim,sawhisface,towhichthe,colorhadreturnedinthelastfewminutes,growwhiteagain。He,staggeredalittle。Jedsteppedtowardhim。 “Whatisit,Phin?”heasked。”Somebodydeador——“ Babbittwavedhimaway。”No,“hegasped,chokingly。”No,letme,be。I’m——I’mallright。” CaptainSam,alittleconscience-stricken,cameforward。”Areyou,sick,Phin?”heasked。”IsthereanythingIcando?” Phineasgloweredathim。”Yes,“hesnarledbetweenhisclenched,teeth,“youcanmindyourowndarnedbusiness。” Then,turningtotheboywhohadbroughtthemessage,heordered: “Yougetoutofhere。” ThefrightenedyoungsterscuttledawayandBabbitt,thetelegram,rattlinginhisshakinghand,followedhim。Thecaptain,hurrying,tothewindow,sawhimgodownthewalkandalongtheroadinthe,directionofhisstore。Hewalkedlikeamanstricken。 CaptainSamturnedbackagain。”Nowwhatintimewasinthat,telegram?”hedemanded。Jed,standingwithhisbacktowardhimand,lookingoutofthewindowonthesideoftheshoptowardthesea,didnotanswer。 “Doyouhearme?”askedthecaptain。”Thattelegramstruckhim,likeashockofparalysis。Hewentalltopieces。Whatonearth,doyousupposewasinit?,Eh?,Whydon’tyousaysomethin’?,YOU don’tknowwhatwasinit,doyou?” Winslowshookhishead。”No,“heanswered。”Idon’tknow’sIdo。” “Youdon’tknowasyoudo?,Well,doyouGUESSyoudo?,Jed,Winslow,whathaveyougotupyoursleeve?” Theproprietorofthewindmillshopslowlyturnedandfacedhim。 “Idon’tknow’sthere’sanythingthere,Sam,“heanswered,“but—— butIshouldn’tbemuchsurprisedifthattelegramwasfrom,Leander。” “Leander?,LeanderBabbitt?,What……Eh?,Whatinthunderdo,YOUwant?” Thelastquestionwasdirectedtowardthewindowonthestreetside,oftheshop。Mr。GabrielBearsewasstandingontheoutsideof,thatwindow,energeticallythumpingontheglass。 “Openherup!,Openherup!”commandedGabe。”I’vegotsomethin’ totellyou。” CaptainSamopenedthewindow。Gabriel’sfacewasaglowwith,excitement。”Say!,Say!”hecried。”Didhetellyou?,Didhetell,you?” “Didwhotellwhat?”demandedthecaptain。 “DidPhinBabbitttellyouwhatwasinthattelegramhejustgot? Whatdidhesaywhenhereadit?,Didheswear?,Ibethedid!,If,thattelegramwan’tsomesurprisetooldBabbitt,then——“ “Doyouknowwhat’twas——whatthetelegramwas?” “DoI?,YoubetyouIdo!,AndI’mtheonlyoneinthistownexcept,PhinandJimBaileythatdoesknow。Iwasinthetelegraphoffice,whenJimtookitoverthewire。IseeJimwasprettyexcited。 ’Well,’sayshe,’ifthiswon’tbesomejolttooldPhin!’hesays。 ’Whatwill?’saysI。’Why,’sayshe——“ “Whatwasit?”demandedCaptainSam。”You’redyin’totellus,a,blindmancouldseethat。Getitoffyourchestandsaveyour,life。Whatwasit?” Mr。Bearseleanedforwardandwhispered。Therewasnorealreason,whyheshouldwhisper,butdoingsoaddedamysterious,confidentialtang,sotospeak,tothevalueofhisnews。 “’TwasfromLeander——fromPhin’sownboy,LeanderBabbitt,’twas。 ’Twasfromhim,upinBostonanditwentsomethin’likethis:’Have,enlistedintheinfantry。Madeupmymindbestthingtodo。Will,notbeback。Havewrittenparticulars。’,Thatwasit,orpretty,nighit。Leander’senlisted。NeverwaitedfornoExemptionBoard,nornothin’,butwentupandenlistedonhisownhookwithout,tellin’asoulhewasgoin’to。That’sthewayBaileyandme,figgeritup。Say,ain’tthatsomenews?,Godfreys,Imusthustle,backtothepostofficeandtellthegangaforeanybodyelsegets,aheadofme。Solong!” Hehurriedawayonhisjoyfulerrand。CaptainHunniwellclosedthe,windowandturnedtofacehisfriend。 “Doyousupposethat’strue,Jed?”heasked。”Doyousupposeit,CANbetrue?” Jednodded。”Shouldn’tbesurprised,“hesaid。 “Goodgraciousking!,DoyoumeantheboywentoffuptoBostonon,hisownhook,asthatwhat’s-his-name——Gab——says,andvolunteered,andgothimselfenlistedintothearmy?” “Shouldn’twonder,Sam。” “Well,mygraciousking!,Why——why——nowonderoldBabbittlookedas,ifthemaintopsailyardhadfellonhim。Tut,tut,tut!,Well,I declare!,Nowwhatdoyousupposeputhimuptodoin’that?” Winslowsatdowninhislowchairagainandpickedupthewooden,sailorandthepaintbrush。 “Well,Sam,“hesaid,slowly,“Leander’saprettygoodboy。” “Yes,Isupposeheis,buthe’sPhinBabbitt’sson。” “Iknow,butdon’titseemtoyouasifsomesortsoffatherswas,likebirthmarksandbowlegs;theycomeearlyinlifeandafeller,ain’ttoblameforhavin’’em?,Sam,youain’tsorrytheboy’s,volunteered,areyou?” “Sorry!,Ishouldsaynot!,Foronethinghisdoin’itmakesmyjob,ontheExemptionBoardamightysighteasier。Therewon’tbeany,rowtherewithPhineasnow。” “No-o,Ithought’twouldhelpthat。Butthatwan’tthewhole,reason,Sam。” “Reasonforwhat?,Whatdoyoumean?” “Imeanthatwan’tmywholereasonfortellin’Leanderhe’dbetter,volunteer,bettergouptoBostonandenlist,sameashedid。That,waspart,but’twan’tall。” CaptainSam’seyesandmouthopened。Hestaredatthespeakerin,amazement。 “Youtoldhimtovolunteer?”herepeated。”Youtoldhimtogoto,Bostonand——,YOUdid?,Whatonearth?” Jed’sbrushmovedslowlydownthewoodenlegsofhissailorman。 “LeanderandIareprettygoodfriends,“heexplained。”Ilikehim,andhe——er——hum——I’mafraidthatpaint’skindofthick。Cal’late,I’llhavetothinitalittle。” CaptainSamcondemnedthepainttoaneternalblister。 “Goon!goon!”hecommanded。”WhataboutyouandLeander?,Finish,herout。Can’tyouseeyou’vegotmyheadwhirlin’likeoneof,thosewindmillsofyours?,FinishherOUT!” Jedlookedoverhisspectacles。 “Oh!”hesaid。”Well,Leander’sbeencomin’inherepretty,frequentandwe’vetalkedabouthisaffairsagooddeal。He’s,alwayswantedtoenlisteversincethewarbrokeout。” “HeHAS?” “Why,sartin。Justthesameasyouwould,or——orIhopeIwould,ifIwasyoungand——and,“withawistfulsmile,“different,and,likelytobeanygoodtoUncleSam。Yes,Leander’sbeenanxiousto,gotowar,buthisdadwassosetagainstitallandkepthollerin’ soabouttheboy’sbein’neededinthestore,thatLeanderdidn’t,hardlyknowwhattodo。Butthenwhenhewasdrawnonthedraft,listhecameinhereandheandIhadalongtalk。’Twas,yesterday,afteryou’dtoldmeaboutbein’putontheBoard,you,know。Icouldseethetroublethere’dbebetweenyouandPhineas,and——and——well,yousee,Sam,Ijustkindofwantedthatboyto,volunteer。I——Idon’tknowwhy,but——“Helookedupfromhiswork,andstareddreamilyoutofthewindow。”Iguessmaybe’twas,becauseI’vebeenwishin’sothatIcouldgomyself——or——do,SOMETHIN’thatwassomegood。SoLeanderandItalkedandfinally,hesaid,’Well,byGeorge,IWILLgo。’,And——and——well,Iguess,that’sall;hewent,yousee。” Thecaptaindrewalongbreath。 “Hewent,“herepeated。”Andyouknewhe’dgone?” “No,Ididn’tknow,butIkindofguessed。” “Youguessed,andyetallthetimeI’vebeenhereyouhaven’tsaid,awordaboutittillthisminute。” “Well,Ididn’tthink’twasmuchusesayin’untilIknew。” “Well,mygraciousking,JedWinslow,youbeatallmygoin’tosea! Butyou’vehelpedUncleSamtoagoodsoldierandyou’vehelpedme,outofanastyrow。FormypartI’meverlastin’obligedtoyou,I amso。” Jedlookedpleasedbutverymuchembarrassed。 “Sho,sho,“heexclaimed,hastily,“’twan’tanything。Oh,say,“ hastilychangingthesubject,“I’vegotsomemoney’roundhere,somewheresIthoughtmaybeyou’dtaketothebankanddepositfor,menexttimeyouwent,if’twan’ttoomuchtrouble。” “Trouble?,Course’tain’tanytrouble。Whereisit?” Winslowputdownhisworkandbegantohunt。Fromonedrawerof,hisworkbench,amidnails,toolsandhuddlesofpapers,he,producedasmallbundleofbanknotes;fromanotherdraweranother,bundle。These,however,didnotseemtosatisfyhimentirely。At,last,afteragooddealofverydeliberatesearch,heunearthed,morepapercurrencyfromthepocketofadirtypairofoveralls,hangingonanail,andemptiedaheapofsilverandcoppersfroma,batteredcanontheshelf。CaptainHunniwell,mutteringto,himself,watchedthecollectingprocess。Whenitwascompleted,he,asked: “Isthisall?” “Eh?,Yes,Iguess’tis。Ican’tseemtofindanymorejustnow。 Maybeanotherbatch’llturnuplater。IfitdoesI’llkeepittill,nexttime。” Thecaptain,suppressinghisemotions,hastilycountedthemoney。 “Haveyouanyideahowmuchthereishere?”heasked。 “No,Idon’tknow’sIhave。There’sbeenquiteconsider’blecomin’ inlastfortni’torso。Summerfolksbeenpayin’billsandone,thingor’nother。Mightbefortyorfiftydollars,Ipresume,likely。” “Fortyorfifty!,Nearerahundredandfifty!,Andyoukeepit,stuffedaroundineveryjunkholefromtherooftothecellar。 Wondertomeyoudon’tlightyourpipewithit。Ishouldn’twonder,ifyoudid。HowmanytimeshaveItoldyoutodeposityourmoney,everythreedaysanyhow?,Howmanytimes?” Mr。Winslowseemedtoreflect。 “Don’tknow,Sam,“headmitted。”Goodmany,Iwillgivein。But—— but,yousee,Sam,if——ifItakeittothebankI’mliableto,forgetI’vegotit。Long’sit’sroundheresomewheresI——why,I knowwhere’tisand——andit’shandy。See,don’tyou?” Thecaptainshookhishead。 “JedWinslow,“hedeclared,“asIsaidtoyoujustnowyoubeatall,mygoin’tosea。Ican’tmakeyouout。WhenIseehowyouact,withmoneyandbusiness,andhowyouletfolkstakeadvantageof,you,thenIthinkyou’reaplaindumfool。Andyetwhenyoubobup,anddosomethin’likegettin’LeanderBabbitttovolunteerand,gettin’meoutofthatrowwithhisfather,then——well,then,I’m,readytoswearyou’reaswiseasKingSolomoneverwas。You’rea,puzzletome,Jed。Whatareyou,anyway——thedumfoolorKing,Solomon?” Jedlookedmeditativelyoverhisspectacles。Theslowsmile,twitchedthecornersofhislips。 “Well,Sam,“hedrawled,“ifyouputittovoteattownmeetin’I cal’latethemajority’dbealloneway。But,Idon’tknow“——;he,paused,andthenadded,“Idon’tknow,Sam,butit’sjustaswell,as’tis。AKingSolomondownhereinOrhamwouldbeanawful,lonesomecuss。”