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TheStranger’svoice:"Well,now,seein’ezI’vebeenwaitin’foryeoveranhour,offandon,andezmybiznesswithyeistwowords,itstrikesmeyerputtin’onalittletoomuchstyleinthisyerinterview,Mr。JeffersonBriggs。"

Jeff’svoice(alittlehuskywithrestraint):"Whatisyerbusiness?"

Thestranger’svoice(lazily):"It’sanat—tachmentonthisyerpropertyforprincipal,interest,andcosts——onehundredandtwelvedollarsand’seventy—fivecents,atthesuitofCyrusParker。"

Jeff’svoice(inquicksurprise):"Parker?Why,Isawhimonlyyesterday,andheagreedtowaitaspelllonger。"

TheStranger’svoice:"Mebbeehedid!Mebbeeheheardafterwardssuthin’aboutthegoin’sonupyar。Mebbeeheheardsuthin’o’

propertybein’convertedintoreadycash——sichpropertyezhorses,guns,andsich!Mebbeeheheardo’gayandfestivedoin’s——chickineveryday,fresheggs,butcher’smeat,portwine,andsich!Mebbeeheallowedthathischanceso’gettin’hisownhonestgrubouterhisdebtwaslookin’mightyslim!Mebbee"(louder)"hethoughthe’daskthemanwhoboughtyerhorse,andthemanyoupawnedyourgunto,whatwasgoin’on!Mebbeehethoughthe’dliketogetaholtasuthin’himself,evenifitwasonlysomeofthatyarchickinandportwine!"

Jeff’svoice(earnestlyandhastily):"They’renotforme。Ihaveafamilyboardinghere,withasickdaughter。Youdon’tthink——"

TheStranger’svoice(lazily):"Ireckon!Iseedyouandherpre—

ambulatingdownthehill,lockin’arms。Agooddealo’style,Jeff——fancy!expensive!HowdoesAuntSallytakeit?"

Aslightshakingofthefloorandwindow——adeadsilence。

TheStranger’svoice(veryfaintly):"ForGod’ssake,letmeup!"

Jeff’svoice(verydistinctly):"Anotherword!raiseyourvoiceaboveawhisper,andbythelivingG——"

Silence。

TheStranger’svoice(gasping):"I——I——promise!"

Jeff’svoice(lowanddesperate):"Getupoutofthat!Sitdownthar!Nowhearme!I’mnotresistingyourprocess。Ifyouhadallh—llaswitnessesyoudaren’tsaythat。I’veshutupyourfouljaw,andkeptitfrompoisoningtheair,andthar’snolawinCalifornyaginit!Nowlisten。What!Youwill,willyou?"

Everythingquiet;abirdtwitteringonthewindowledge,nothingmore。

TheStranger’svoice(veryhuskily):"Icave!Gimmesomewhiskey。"

Jeff’svoice:"Whenwe’rethrough。Nowlisten!Youcantakepossessionofthehouse;youcanstandbehindthebarandtakeeverycentthatcomesin;youcanpreventanythinggoingout;butaslongasMr。Mayfieldandhisfamilystayhere,bythelivingGod——lawornolaw——I’llbebosshere,andtheyshallneverknowit!"

TheStranger’svoice(weaklyandsubmissively):"Thatsoundssquare。

Anythin’notaginthelawandinreason,Jeff!"

Jeff’svoice:"Imeantobesquare。HereisallthemoneyIhave,tendollars。Takeitforanyextratroubleyoumayhavetosatisfyme。"

Apause——theclinkingofcoin。

TheStranger’svoice(deprecatingly):"Well!Ireckonthatwouldbeaboutfair。Considerthetrouble"(aweaklaughhere)"justnow。

’Tain’teverymanezhezyourgrip。He!he!Efyehadn’ttookmesosuddentlike——he!he!——well!——howaboutthatarwhiskey?"

Jeff’svoice(coolly):"I’llbringit。"

Steps,silence,coughing,spitting,andthroat—clearingfromthestranger。

Stepsagain,andtheclickofglass。

TheStranger’svoice(submissively):"IncourseImustgobacktotheForksandfetchupmyduds。YeknowwhatImean!Tharnow——don’t,Mr。Jeff!"

Jeff’svoice(sternly):"IfIfindyougobackonme——"

TheStranger’svoice(hurriedly):"Thar’smyhandonit。YecancountonJimDodd。"

Stepsagain。Silence。Abirdlightsonthewindowledge,andpeersintotheroom。Allisatrest。

Jeffandthedeputy—sheriffwalkedthroughthebar—roomandoutontheporch。MissMayfieldinanarm—chairlookedupfromherbook。

"I’vewrittenalettertomyfatherthatI’dliketohavemailedattheForksthisafternoon,"shesaid,lookingfromJefftothestranger;"perhapsthisgentlemanwillobligemebytakingit,ifhe’sgoingthatway。"

"I’lltakeit,miss,"saidJeffhurriedly。

"No,"saidMissMayfieldarchly,"I’vetakenuptoomuchofyourtimealready。"

"I’matyourservice,miss,"saidthestranger,considerablyaffectedbythespectacleofthisprettygirl,whocertainlyatthatmoment,inherbrighteyesandslightlypinkcheeks,beliedthesuggestionofillhealth。

"Thankyou。Dearme!"Shewasrummaginginareticuleandinherpocket,etc。"Oh,Mr。Jeff!"

"Yes,miss?"

"I’msofrightened!"

"How,miss?"

"Ihave——yes!——Ihaveleftthatletteronthestumpinthewoods,whereIwassittingwhenyoucame。Wouldyou——"

Jeffdartedintothehouse,seizedhishat,andstopped。Hewasthinkingofthestranger。

"Couldyoubesokind?"

Jefflookedinheragitatedface,castameaningglanceatthestranger,andwasofflikeashot。

ThefiredroppedoutofMissMayfield’seyesandcheeks。Sheturnedtowardthestranger。

"Pleasestepthisway。"

Shealwayshatedherownchildishtreble。Butjustatthatmomentshethoughtshehadputforceanddignityintoit,andwascorrespondinglysatisfied。Thedeputysheriffwasequallypleased,andcametowardstheuprightlittlefigurewithopenadmiration。

"YournameisDodd——JamesDodd?"

"Yes,miss。"

"Youarethedeputysheriffofthecounty?Don’tlookround——thereisnoonehere!"

"Well,miss——ifyousayso——yes!"

"Myfather——Mr。Mayfield——understoodso。Iregretheisnothere。

IregretstillmoreIcouldnothaveseenyoubeforeyousawMr。

Briggs,ashewishedmeto。"

"Yes,miss。"

"MyfatherisafriendofMr。Briggs,andknowssomethingofhisaffairs。TherewasadebttoaMr。Parker"(hereMissMayfieldapparentlyconsultedanentryinhertablets)"ofonehundredandtwelvedollarsandseventy—fivecents——amIright?"

Thedeputy,withgreatrespect:"Thatisthefiggers。"

"WhichhewishedtopaywithouttheknowledgeofMr。Briggs,whowouldnothaveconsentedtoit。"

Theofficialopenedhiseyes。"Yes,miss。"

"Well,asMr。MayfieldisNOThere,Iamheretopayitforhim。

YoucantakeacheckonWells,Fargo&Co。,Isuppose?"

"Certainly,miss。"

Shetookacheck—bookandpenandinkfromherreticule,andfilledupacheck。Shehandedittohim,andthepenandink。"Youaretogivemeareceipt。"

Thedeputylookedatthematter—of—factlittlefigure,andsignedandhandedoverthereceiptedbill。

"MyfathersaidMr。Briggswasnottoknowthis。"

"Certainlynot,miss。"

"ItwasMr。Briggs’sintentiontoletthejudgmenttakeitscourse,andgiveupthehouse。Youareamanofbusiness,Mr。Dodd,andknowthatthisisridiculous!"

Thedeputylaughed。"Incourse,miss。"

"AndwhateverMr。Briggsmayhaveproposedtoyoutodo,whenyougobacktotheForks,youaretowritehimaletter,andsaythatyouwillsimplyholdthejudgmentwithoutlevy。"

"Allright,miss,"saidthedeputy,notill—pleasedtoholdhimselfinthissuperiorattitudetoJeff。

"And——"

"Yes,miss?"

Shelookedsteadilyathim。"Mr。Briggstoldmyfatherthathewouldpayyoutendollarsfortheprivilegeofstayinghere。"

"Yes,miss。"

"And,ofcourse,THAT’Snotnecessarynow。"

"No—o,miss。"

Averysmallwhitehand——amerechild’shand——washereextended,palmuppermost。

Theofficial,demoralizedcompletely,lookedatitamoment,thenwentintohispocketsandcountedoutintothepalmthecoinsgivenbyJeff;theycompletelyfilledthetinyreceptacle。

MissMayfieldcountedthemoneygravely,andplaceditinherportemonnaiewithasnap。

Certainqualitiesaffectcertainnatures。Thispracticalbusinessactofthediminutivebeautybeforehim——albeithewasjusttendollarsoutofpocketbyit——strucktheofficialintohelplessadmiration。Hehesitated。

"That’sall,"saidMissMayfieldcoolly;"youneednotwait。TheletterwasonlyanexcusetogetMr。Briggsoutoftheway。"

"Iunderstandye,miss。"Hehesitatedstill。"Doyoureckontostopinthesepartslong?"

"Idon’tknow。"

"’CauseyeoughttocomedownsomedaytotheForks。"

"Yes。"

"Goodmorning,miss。"

"Goodmorning。"

Yetatthecornerofthehousetherascalturnedandlookedbackatthelittlefigureinthesunlight。Hehadjustbeenphysicallyovercomebyayoungerman——hehadlosttendollars——hehadawifeandthreechildren。Heforgotallthis。HehadbeencaptivatedbyMissMayfield!

Thatpracticalheroinesattherefiveminutes。AttheendofthattimeJeffcameboundingdownthehill,hiscurlsdampwithperspiration;hisfresh,honestfacethepictureofwoe,HERwoe,forthelettercouldnotbefound!

"Nevermind,Mr。Jeff。Iwroteanotherandgaveittohim。"

Twotearswerestandingonhercheeks。Jeffturnedwhite。

"GoodGod,miss!"

"It’snothing。Youwereright,Mr。Jeff!Ioughtnottohavewalkeddownherealone。I’mvery,verytired,and——so——somiserable。"

Whatwomancouldwithstandtheanguishofthathonestboyishface?

IfearMissMayfieldcould,forshelookedathimoverherhandkerchief,andsaid:"Perhapsyouhadsomethingtosaytoyourfriend,andI’vesenthimoff。"

"Nothing,"saidJeffhurriedly;andshesawthatallhisothertroubleshadvanishedatthesightofherweakness。Sherosetremblinglyfromherseat。"IthinkIwillgoinnow,butIthink——

Ithink——Imustaskyouto——to——carryme!"

Oh,lameandimpotentconclusion!

Thenextmoment,Jeff,pale,strong,passionate,buttenderasamother,liftedherinhisarmsandbroughtherintothesitting—

room。AsimultaneousejaculationbrokefromAuntSallyandMrs。

Mayfield——thepossiblecommentofposterityonthewholeepisode。

"Well,Jeff,Ireckonedyou’dbeuptosuthin’likethat!"

"Well,Jessie!Iknewyoucouldn’tbetrusted。"

Mr。JamesDodddidnotreturnfromtheForksthatafternoon,toJeff’svagueuneasiness。Towardseveningamessengerbroughtanotefromhim,writtenonthebackofaprintedlegalform,tothiseffect:

DEARSIR——SeeingasyouIntendtoactontheSquareinregardtothatlittleMaterIhavearangedThingssothatIantgottostopwithyoubutI’lldropinonctinawiletokeepupashowforaDrink——respyyours,J。DODD。

InthislattersuggestionourlegalCerberusexhibitedallthreeofhisheadsatonce。OnecouldkeepfaithwithMissMayfield,onecouldseeher"onctinawile,"andonecoulddrinkatJeff’sexpense。InnocentJeffsawonlygenerosityandkindnessinthemanhehadhalf—choked,andasenseofremorseandshamealmostoutweighedthereliefofhisabsence。"Hemighthevbeenugly,"

saidJeff。Hedidnotknowhow,inthisselfishworld,thereisverylittleroomforgratuitous,activeugliness。

MissMayfielddidnotleaveherroomthatafternoon。Thewindwasgettingup,anditwasgrowingdarkwhenJeff,idlysittingonhisporch,hopingforherappearance,wasquiteastoundedattheapparitionofYubaBillasapedestrian,dustyandthirsty,makingforhisusualrefreshment。Jeffbroughtoutthebottle,butcouldnotrefrainfrommixinghisverbalastonishmentwiththeconventionalcocktail。Bill,partakingofhisliquorandbecomingoncemoreaspeakinganimal,slowlydrewoffhisheavy,baggydrivinggloves。NoonehadeverseenBillwithoutthem——hewascurrentlybelievedtosleepinthem——andwhenhelaidthemonthecountertheystillretainedthegripofhishand,whichgavethemanentertaininglikenesstotwoplethoricandoverfedspiders。

"EfIconcludedtopassovermylinestoafriendandtakeapasearupyerthisevening,"saidBill,eyingJeffsharply,"Idon’tknowezthar’sanylawaginit!Onlessyerkeepin’aprivatebrancho’

theOccidentalHo—tel,andon’ytakeinfash’n’blefammerlies!"

Jeff,witharisingcolor,protestedagainstsuchasupposition。

"BecauseefyeARE,"saidBill,liftinghisvoice,andcrushingoneoftheovergrownspiderswithhisfist,"I’vegotawordortwotosaytothesonofJoeBriggsofTuolumne。Yes,sir!JoeBriggs——

yerfather——ezblewhisbrainsoutforwantofamanezcouldstandupandsayawordtohimattherighttime。"

"Bill,"saidJeff,inalow,resolutetone——thattoneyieldeduponlyfromthesmittenchordsofdespairanddesperation——"thar’sasickwomaninthehouse。I’lllistentoanythingyou’vegottosayifyou’llsayitquietly。ButyoumustandSHALLspeaklow。"

Realmenquicklyrecognizerealmentheworldover;itisonlyyourshamswhofenceandspar。Bill,takinginthevoiceofthespeakermorethanhiswords,droppedhisown。

"IsaidIhadakeppleofwordstosaytoye。Tharisn’tanytimeinthelastfowermonths——eversinceyetookstockinthisoldshanty,forthemattero’that——thatIcouldn’thevsaidthemtoye。I’veknowedallyourdoin’s。I’veknowedallyourdebts,’spesh’lythatyeowethatsneakin’houndParker;andtharisn’tatimethatIcouldn’tandwouldn’thevchippedinandpaid’emforye——foryourfather’ssake——efI’dallowedittobethesquarethingforye。ButIknowye,Jeff。Iknowwhat’sinyourBLOOD。

Iknewyourfather——allusdreamin’,hopin,’waitin’;IknowYOU,Jeff,dreamin’,hopin’,waitin’tilltheend。AndIstoodby,givin’youafreerein,andletitcome!"

Jeffburiedhisfaceinhishands。

"Itain’tyourblame——it’sblood!Itain’taweekagoezthekimpanypassesmeoverahoss。’Three—quartersMorgan,’sezthey。

SezI:’Wot’stheotherquarter?’Sezthey:’AMexicanhalf—

breed。’Well,shewasafairsortofhoss。Comin’downHeavytreeHilllasttrip,wemeetsadroveo’Spanishsteers。Incourseshegoeswilddirectly。Blood!"

Billraisedhisglass,softlyswirleditscontentsroundandround,tastedit,andsetitdown。

"Thekeppleo’wordsIhadtosaytoyewasthis:Gitupandgit!"

SomethinglikethishadpassedthroughJeff’smindthedaybeforetheMayfieldscame。Somethinglikeithadhauntedhimonceortwicesince。Heturnedquicklyuponthespeaker。

"Ezhow?yousez,"saidBill,catchingatthehook。"Idrivesupyersomenight,andyouseztome,’Bill,hevyougottwoseatsovertotheDivideformeandaunty——outonapasear。’AndIsez,’Ihappentohevoneinsideandoneontheboxwithme。’Andyouhandsoutyertrapsandanyvallyblesyedon’twantterleave,andyouputsyourauntinside,andgetsupontheboxwithme。Andyouseztome,ezmantoman,’Bill,’sezyou,’mightyouhevakeppleo’hundreddollarsaboutyethatyecouldlendamanezwasleavingthecounty,deadbroke?’andIsez,’I’vegotit,andIknowofanop’nin’forsuchamaninthenextcounty。’AndyoustepsintoTHATop’nin’,andyourcreditors——’spesh’lyParker——slipsintoTHIS,andinaweektheyofferstosettlewithyetencentsonthedollar。"

Jeffstarted,flushed,trembled,recoveredhimself,andafteramomentsaid,doggedly:"Ican’tdoit,Bill;Icouldn’t。"

"Incourse,"saidBill,puttinghishandsslowlyintohispockets,andstretchinghislegsout——"incourseyecan’tbecauseofawoman!"

Jeffturneduponhimlikeahuntedbear。Bothmenrose,butBillalreadyhadhishandonJeff’sshoulder。

"Ireckonedaminuteagotherewasasickgalinthehouse!Who’sgoingtomakearownow!Who’sgoingtostampandtearround,eh?"

Jeffsankbackonhischair。

"Isaidtharwasawoman,"continuedBill;"tharallusisone!Letamanbehell—bentorheaven—bent,somewhereinhistrackisawoman’sfeet。Idon’tsayanythin’aginthisgal,ezagal。Thebestof’em,Jeff,isonlyguide—poststop’intafellowonhisrightroad,andonlyafooloradrunkenmanholdsonto’emorleansaginem。Allowin’thisgalisallyouthinksheis,howfarisyourguide—postgoin’withye,eh?Isshegoin’toleaveherfatherandmotherforye?Isshegoin’togiveupherselfandhereasywaysandhersicknessesforye?Isshewillin’totakeyeforaperpetooallandlordtherestofherlife?Andifsheis,Jeff,areyethemantolether?Areyewillin’torunonhererrants,tofetchherdinnersezyedo?Tharezmenezdoesit;notyerinCaliforny,butoverintheStatesthar’sfellowsiswillingtotakethatsituation。I’veheard,"continuedBill,inalow,mysteriousvoice,asofonedescribingthehabitsoftheAnthropophagi——"I’veheardo’fellowsezcallthemselvesmen,sellin’ofthemselvestorichwomeninthatway。I’veheardo’richgalsbuyin’ofmenfortheirshape;sometimes——butthet’sinfurrin’kintries——fortheirpedigree!I’veheardo’fellowsbein’inthatbusiness,andcallin’themselvesmeninsteado’hosses!Yeain’tthatkindo’

man,Jeff。’Tain’tinyerblood。Yerfatherwasafoolaboutwomen,andincoursetheyruinedhim,astheyallusdothebestmen。It’son’ythefoolsandsneaksezawomanevermakesanythin’

outof。Whenyehearofamanawomanhezmade,yehearsofanincompoop。Andwhentheydoesproduce’eminthewayo’nater,theyain’tresponsiblefor’em,andsezthey’retheimageo’theirfathers!Yeain’tamanezisgoin’totrustyerfatetoawoman!"

"No,"saidJeffdarkly。

"Ireckonednot,"saidBill,puttinghishandsinhispocketsagain。"Yemightifyewasoneo’themkindo’fellowsaskemupfrom’FriscowithhertoSacramento。Oneo’themkindo’fellowsezcouldslingpoetryandFrenchandLatintoher——oneofHERkind——

butyeain’t!No,sir!"

UnwiseWilliamofYuba!InanyotherbreastbutJeff’sthatrandomshotwouldhaveawakenedtheirregularauxiliaryoflove——jealousy!

ButJeff,beingatonceproudandhumble,hadneithervanitynorconceit,withoutwhichjealousyisimpossible。Yethewincedalittle,forhehadfeeling,andthensaidearnestly:

"Doyouthinkthatopeningyouspokeofwouldholdforadayortwolonger?"

"Ireckon。"

"Well,then,IthinkIcansettleupmattersheremyownway,andgowithyou,Bill。"

Hehadrisen,andyethesitatinglykepthishandonthebackofhischair。"Bill!"

"Jeff!"

"Iwanttoaskyouaquestion;speakup,anddon’tmindme,butsaythetruth。"

OurcraftyUlysses,believingthathewasabouttobeentrapped,ensconcedhimselfinhispockets,cockedoneeye,andsaid:"Goon,Jeff。"

"WasmyfatherVERYbad?"

Billtookhishandsfromhispockets。"Tharisn’tamanezcrawlsabovehisgraveezisworthytolieinthesamegroundwithhim!"

"Thankyou,Bill。Goodnight;I’mgoingtoturnin!"

"Lookyar,boy!G—dd——nitall,Jeff!whatdoyemean?"

Thereweretwotears——twinsistersofthoseinhissweetheart’seyesthatafternoon——nowstandinginJeff’s!

Billcaughtbothhishandsinhisown。HadtheybeenoftheLatinracetheywouldhave,righthonestly,takeneachotherintheirarms,andperhapskissed!BeingAnglo—Saxons,theygrippedeachother’shandshard,andone,asabovestated,swore!

WhenJeffascendedtohisroomthatnighthewentdirectlytohistrunkandtookoutMissMayfield’sslipper。Alack!duringthedayAuntSallyhad"putthingstorights"inhisroom,andthetrunkhadbeenmoved。Thishadsomewhatdisordereditscontents,andMissMayfield’sslippercontainedadozenshotfromabrokenEley’scartridge,afewquininepills,fourpostagestamps,partofacoralearringwhichJeff——onthemostapocryphalauthority——fondlybelievedbelongedtohismother,whomhehadneverseen,andasmallsilverschoolmedalwhichJeffhadoncereceivedfor"goodconduct,"muchtohisownsurprise,butwhichhestillreligiouslykeptasevidenceofformerconventionalcharacter。Hecoloredalittle,rubbedthemedalandearringruefullyonhissleeve,replacedtheminhistrunk,andthenhastilyemptiedtherestoftheslipper’scontentsonthefloor。Thisdone,hedrewoffhisboots,and,glidingnoiselesslydownthestair,hungtheslipperontheknobofMissMayfield’sdoor,andglidedbackagainwithoutdetection。

Rollinghimselfinhisblankets,helaydownonhisbed。Butnottosleep!Staringlywideawake,heatlastfeltthelullingofthewindthatnightlyshookhiscasement,andlistenedwhilethegreat,rambling,creaking,disjointed"Half—wayHouse"slowlysettleditselftorepose。Hethoughtofmanythings;ofhimself,ofhispast,ofhisfuture,butchiefly,Ifear,ofthepaleproudfacenowsleepingcontentedlyinthechamberbelowhim。Hetossedwithmanyplansandprojects,moreorlessimpracticable,andthenbegantodoze。Whereatthemoon,creepinginthewindow,laidacoldwhitearmacrosshim,andeventuallydriedafewfoolishtearsuponhissleepinglashes。

IV。

AuntSallywasmakingpiesinthekitchenthenextmorningwhenJeffhesitatinglystoleuponher。Themomentwasnotafelicitousone。Pie—makingwasusuallyanaggressivepursuitwithAuntSally,enteredintoseverely,andprosecuteduntothebitterend。AfterwatchingherafewmomentsJeffcameupandplacedhisarmstenderlyaroundher。Peopleverymuchinlovefindrelief,Iamtold,inthisvicariousexpression。

"Aunty。"

"Well,Jeff!Thar,now——yergittin’alldough!"Nevertheless,thehardfacerelaxedalittle。Somethingofasmilestoleroundhermouth,showingwhatshemighthavebeenbeforetheologyandbittershadsuppliedthenaturalfemininelongings。

"Auntydear!"

"You——boy!"

ItWASaboy’sface——albeitbeardedlikethepard,withanextrafiercenessinthemustaches——thatlookeduponhers。Shecouldnothelpbestowingagrimflourykissuponit。

"Well,whatisitnow?"

"I’mthinking,aunty,it’shightimeyouandmepackedupourtrapsand’shook’thisyarshanty,andlocatedsomewhereelse。"Jeff’svoicewasostentatiouslycheerful,buthiseyeswerealittleanxious。

"WhatforNOW?"

Jeffhastilyrecountedhisillluck,andthevariousreasons——

exceptingofcoursethedominantone——forhisresolution。

"Andwhendoyoukalkilatetogo?"

"Ifyou’lllookarterthingshere,"hesitatedJeff,"IreckonI’llgoupalongwithBillto—morrow,andlookroundabit。"

"Andhowlongdoyoureckonthatgalwouldstayhereafteryargone?"

ThiswasanewandstartlingideatoJeff。Butinhishumilityhesawnothinginittoflatterhisconceit。Ratherthereverse。Hecolored,andthensaidapologetically,——

"IthoughtthatyouandJinnycouldgetalongwithoutme。ThebutcherwillpacktheprovisionsoverfromtheFork。"

Layingdownherrolling—pin,AuntSallyturneduponJeffwithostentatiousdeliberation。"Yeain’t,"shebeganslowly,"eztakingamanwithwimmenezyourfatherwas——that’safact,JeffBriggs!Theyusedtosaythatnowomanashewentforcouldgetawayfromhim。Butyedon’tmeantosayyerthinkyernotgoodenough——suchasyeare——forthissnipofanoldmaid,ezbigasagolddollar,andasyaller?"

"Aunty,"saidJeff,droppinghisboyishmanner,andhiscolorassuddenly,"I’dratheryewouldn’ttalkthatwayofMissMayfield。

Yedon’tknowher;andthere’stimes,"headded,withasigh,"ezI

reckonyedon’tquiteknowMEeither。Thatyounglady,bein’sick,likestobelookedafter。Anyonecandothatforher。Shedon’tmindwhoitis。Shedon’tcareformeexceptforthat,and,"addedJeffhumbly,"it’squitenatural。"

"Ididn’tsayshedid,"returnedAuntSallyviciously;"butseeingezyou’vegotanemptyhouseyeronyerhands,andmea—slavin’

hereonjistnothin’,ifthisgal,forthesakeo’gallivantin’

withyeforaspell,choosestostayhereandkeepherfamilyhere,andpayhighforit,Idon’tseewhyitain’tyerdutytoProvidenceandmetotakeadvantageofit。"

Jeffraisedhiseyestohisaunt’sface。Forthefirsttimeitstruckhimthatshemightbehisfather’ssisterandyethavenobloodinherveinsthatansweredtohis。Therearefewshocksmorestartlingandoverpoweringtooriginalnaturesthanthissuddensenseofloneliness。Jeffcouldnotspeak,butremainedlookingfiercelyather。

AuntSallymisinterpretedhissilence,andreturnedtoherworkonthepies。"Thegalain’tnofool,"shecontinued,rollingoutthecrustasifshewerelayingdownbroadpropositions。"SHEreckonsonittoo,ezifitwaschargedinthebillwiththeboardandlodging。Why,didn’tshesaytome,lastnight,thatshekalkilatedaforeshewentawaytobringupsomefriendsfrom’Friscoforafewdays’visit?anddidn’tshesay,inthatpipin’,affectedvoiceo’hers,’Ioughtermakesomereturnforyerkindnessandyernephew’skindness,AuntSally,byshowingpeoplethatcanhelpyou,andkeepyourhousefull,howpleasantitisuphere。’Sheain’tnofool,withallherfaintin’sanddyin’saway!

No,JeffBriggs。Andifshewantstoshowyeoffaginthemcityfellowsezsheknows,andyeain’tgotspunkenoughtostandupandshowoffwithher——why"——sheturnedherheadimpatiently,buthewasgone。

IfJeffhadeverwaveredinhisresolutionhewouldhavebeensteadyenoughNOW。Buthehadneverwavered;theconvictionsandresolutionsofsuddenlyawakenedcharacterareseldommovedbyexpediency。Hewaseagertotastethebitterdregsofhiscupatonce。Hebegantopackhistrunk,andmakehispreparationsfordeparture。WithoutavoidingMissMayfieldinthisnewexcitement,henolongerfelttheneedofherpresence。Hehadsatisfiedhisfeverishanxietiesbyplacinghistrunkinthehallbesidehisopendoor,andwassittingonhisbed,wrestlingwithafadedandovertaskedcarpet—bagthatwouldnotcloseandaccepthishardconditions,whenasmallvoicefromthestaircasethrilledhim。Hewalkedtothecorridor,and,lookingdown,beheldMissMayfieldmidwayonthestepsofthestaircase。

Shehadneverlookedsobeautifulbefore!Jeffhadonlyseenherinthosesoftenwrappingsandhalf—deshabillethatbelongtoinvalidfemininity。Alwaysrefinedandmodestthus,inherpresentwalking—costumetherewasaddedaslighttouchofcoquettishadornment。Therewasabrightnessofcolorinhercheekandeye,partlytheresultofclimbingthestaircase,partlytheresultofthataudaciousimpulsethathadledher——amodestvirgin——toseekagentlemaninthispersonalfashion。Modestyinayounggirlhasacomfortablesatisfyingcharm,recognizedeasilybyallhumanity;

buthemustbeasorryknaveoraworseprigwhoisnotdeliciouslythrilledwhenModestyputshercharminglittlefootjustoverthethresholdofPropriety。

"ThemountainwouldnotcometoMohammed,soMohammedmustcometothemountain,"saidMissMayfield。"Motherisasleep,AuntSallyisatworkinthekitchen,andhereamI,alreadydressedforarambleinthisbrightafternoonsunshine,andnoonetogowithme。

But,perhaps,you,too,arebusy?"

"No,miss。Iwillbewithyouinamoment。"

IwishIcouldsaythathewentbacktocalmhispulses,whichthedangerousmusicofMissMayfield’svoicehadsettothrobbing,byafewmoments’calmanddispassionatereflection。Butheonlyreturnedtobrushhiscurlsoutofhiseyesandears,andtobuttonoverhisblueflannelshirtawhitelinencollar,whichhethoughtmightbetterharmonizewithMissMayfield’sattire。

Shewassittingonthestaircase,pokingherparasolthroughthebalusters。"Youneednothavetakenthattrouble,Mr。Jeff,"shesaidpleasantly。"YOUareapartofthismountainpictureatalltimes;butIamobligedtothinkofdress。"

"Itwasnotrouble,miss。"

Somethinginthetoneofhisvoicemadeherlookinhisfaceassherose。Itwasatriflepaler,andalittleolder。Theresult,doubtless,thoughtMissMayfield,ofhisyesterday’sexperiencewiththedeputy—sheriff。

Suchwasherrapiddeduction。Nevertheless,afterthefashionofhersex,sheimmediatelybegantoarguefromquiteanotherhypothesis。

"Youareangrywithme,Mr。Jeff。"

"What,I——MissMayfield?"

"Yes,you!"

"MissMayfield!"

"Ohyes,youare。Don’tdenyit?"

"Uponmysoul——"

"Yes!Yougivemepunishmentsand——penances!"

Jeffopenedhisblueeyesonhistormentor。CouldAuntSallyhavebeensayinganything?

"Ifanybody,MissMayfield——"hebegan。

"Nobodybutyou。Lookhere!"

Sheextendedherlittlehandwithasmile。InthecentreofherpalmlayfourshiningdoubleBSHOT。

"There!Ifoundthoseinmyslipperthismorning!"Jeffwasspeechless。

"OfcourseYOUdidit!OfcourseitwasYOUwhofoundmyslipper!"

saidMissMayfield,laughing。"Butwhydidyouputshotinit,Mr。

Jeff?InsomeCatholiccountries,whenpeoplehavedonewrong,thepriestsmakethemdopenancebywalkingwithpeasintheirshoes!

WhathaveIeverdonetoyou?AndwhySHOT?They’reeversomuchharderthanpeas。"

Seeingonlythemischievous,laughingfacebeforehim,andtheopenpalmcontainingthedamningevidenceofthebrokenEley’scartridge,Jeffstammeredoutthetruth。

"Ifoundtheslipperinthebear—skin,MissMayfield。Iputitinmytrunktokeep,thinkingyerwouldn’tmissit,andit’sbeingakindofremembranceafteryou’regoneaway——of——ofthenightyoucamehere。Somebodymovedthetrunkinmyroom,"andhehunghisheadhere。"Thethingsinsideallgotmixedup。"

"Andthatmadeyouchangeyourmindaboutkeepingit?"saidMissMayfield,stillsmiling。

"No,miss。"

"Whatwasit,then?"

"Igaveitbacktoyou,MissMayfield,becauseIwasgoingaway。"

"Indeed!Where?"

"I’mgoingtofindanotherlocation。Maybeyou’venoticed,"hecontinued,fallingbackintohisoldapologeticmannerinspiteofhisprideofresolution——"maybeyou’venoticedthatthisplaceherehasnoadvantagesforahotel。"

"Ihadnot,indeed。Ihavebeenverycomfortable。"

"Thankyou,miss。"

"Whendoyougo?"

"To—night。"

Forallhisprideandfixedpurposehecouldnothelplookingeagerlyinherface。MissMayfield’seyesmethispleasantlyandquietly。

"I’msorrytopartwithyousosoon,"shesaid,asshesteppedbackapaceortwowithfoldedhands。"Ofcourseeverymomentofyourtimenowisoccupied。Youmustnotthinkofwastingitonme。"

ButJeffhadrecoveredhissadcomposure。"I’dliketogowithyou,MissMayfield。It’sthelasttime,youknow,"headdedsimply。

MissMayfielddidnotreply。Itwasatacitassent,however,althoughshemovedsomewhatstifflyathissideastheywalkedtowardsthedoor。QuiteconvincedthatJeff’sresolutioncamefromhispecuniarytroubles,MissMayfieldwaswonderingifshehadnotbetterassurehimofhissecurityfromfurtherannoyancefromDodd。

Wonderfulcomplexityoffemaleintellect!shewasalittlehurtathisingratitudetoherforakindnesshecouldnotpossiblyhaveknown。MissMayfieldfeltthatinsomewayshewasunjustlytreated。Howmanyofourmiserablesex,incapableofdivination,havebeencrushedunderthatunreasonablefemininereproof,"Yououghttohaveknown!"

Theafternoonsunwasindeedshiningbrightlyastheysteppedoutbeforethebleakangleofthe"Half—wayHouse";butitfailedtomitigatethehabituallypracticalausterityofthemountainbreeze——

afactwhichMissMayfieldhadneverbeforenoticed。Thehousewascertainlybleakandexposed;thesitebynomeansapoeticalone。Shewonderedifshehadnotputaromanceintoit,andperhapsevenintothemanbesideher,whichdidnotbelongtoeither。Itwasamomentofdangerousdoubt。

"Idon’tknowbutthatyou’reright,Mr。Jeff,"shesaidfinally,astheyfacedthehill,andbegantheascenttogether。"Thisplaceisalittlequeer,andbleak,and——unattractive。"

"Yes,miss,"saidJeff,withdirectsimplicity,"I’vealwayswonderedwhatyousawinittomakeyoucontenttostay,whenitwouldbesomuchprettier,andmoresuitableforyouatthe’Summit。’"

MissMayfieldbitherlip,andwassilent。Afterafewmoments’

climbingshesaid,almostpettishly,"Whereisthisfamous’Summit’?"

Jeffstopped。Theyhadreachedthetopofthehill。Hepointedacrossanolive—greenchasmtoahigherlevel,where,baskinginthedecliningsun,clusteredthelongramblingoutbuildingsaroundthewhiteblinkingfacadeofthe"SummitHouse。"Framedinpinesandhemlocks,tenderwithsoftgrayshadows,andnestlingbeyondaforegroundofcultivatedslope,itwasacharmingrusticpicture。

MissMayfield’squickeyetookinitsdetails。Herquickintellecttookinsomethingelse。Shehadseatedherselfontheroad—bank,and,claspingherkneesbetweenherlockedfingers,shesuddenlylookedupatJeff。"Whatpossessedyoutocomehalf—wayupamountain,insteadofgoingontothetop?"

"Poverty,miss!"

MissMayfieldflushedalittleatthispracticaldirectanswertoherhalf—figurativequestion。However,shebegantothinkthatmoralAlpine—climbingyouthmighthavepecuniaryrestrictionsintheirhighambitions,andthattheheroof"Excelsior"mighthavesuccumbedtomorepowerfuloppositionthanthewisdomofAgeortheblandishmentsofBeauty。

"Youmeanthatpovertyupthereismoreexpensive?"

"Yes,miss。"

"Butyouwouldliketolivethere?"

"Yes。"

Theywerebothsilent。MissMayfieldglancedatJeffunderthecornersofherlashes。Hewasleaningagainstatree,absorbedinthought。Accustomedtolookuponhimasapleasingpicturesqueobject,quitefresh,original,andcharacteristic,shewassomewhatdisturbedtofindthatto—dayhepresentedcertainotherqualitieswhichclearlydidnotagreewithherpreconceivedideasofhiscondition。Hehadabandonedhisusuallargetop—bootsforlowshoes,andshecouldnothelpnoticingthathisfeetweresmallandslenderaswerehishands,albeitbrownedbyexposure。Hisruddycolorwasgonetoo,andhisface,palewithsorrowandexperience,hadanewexpression。Hisbuttoned—upcoatandwhitecollar,sounlikehisusualself,alsohaditssuggestions——whichMissMayfieldwasatfirstinclinedtoresent。Womenarequicktonoticeandaugurmoreorlesswiselyfromthesesmalldetails。

Nevertheless,shebeganinquiteanothertone。

"Doyourememberyourmother——MR。——MR。——BRIGGS?"

Jeffnoticedthenewepithet。"No,miss;shediedwhenIwasquiteyoung。"

"Yourfather,then?"

Jeff’seyekindledalittle,aggressively。"IrememberHIM。"

"Whatwashe?"

"MissMayfield!"

"Whatwashisbusinessorprofession?"

"He——hadn’t——any!"

"Oh,Isee——agentlemanofproperty。"

Jeffhesitated,lookedatMissMayfieldhurriedly,colored,anddidnotreply。

"Andlosthisproperty,Mr。Briggs?"Withoneofthoserareimpulsesofanovertaskedgentlenature,Jeffturneduponheralmostsavagely。"Myfatherwasagambler,andshothimselfatagamblingtable。"

MissMayfieldrosehurriedly。"I——Ibegyourpardon,Mr。Jeff。"

Jeffwassilent。

"Youknow——youMUSTknow——Ididnotmean——"

Noreply。

"Mr。Jeff!"

Herlittlehandflutteredtowardhim,andlituponhissleeve,whereitwassuddenlycapturedandpressedpassionatelytohislips。

"Ididnotmeantobethoughtlessorunkind,"saidMissMayfield,discreetlykeepingtothepoint,andtryingweaklytodisengageherhand。"YouknowIwouldn’thurtyourfeelings。"

"Iknow,MissMayfield。"(Anotherkiss。)

"Iwasignorantofyourhistory。"

"Yes,miss。"(Akiss。)

"AndifIcoulddoanythingforyou,Mr。Jeff——"Shestopped。

Itwasaverytryingposition。Beingsmall,shewasdrawnafterherhandquiteuptoJeff’sshoulder,whilehe,assentinginmonosyllables,waspartingthefingers,andkissingthemseparately。Reasonablediscourseinthisattitudewasoutofthequestion。Shehadrecoursetostrategy。

"Oh!"

"MissMayfield!"

"Youhurtmyhand。"

Jeffdroppeditinstantly。MissMayfieldputitinthepocketofhersacqueforsecurity。Besides,ithadbeensobekissedthatitseemedunpleasantlyconscious。

"Iwishyouwouldtellmeallaboutyourself,"shewenton,withacertaincharmingfemininesubmissionofmannerquiteunlikeherordinaryspeech;"Ishouldliketohelpyou。PerhapsIcan。YouknowIamquiteindependent;Imean——"

Shepaused,forJeff’sfacebetrayednosignsofsympatheticfollowing。

"ImeanIamwhatpeoplecallrichinmyownright。IcandoasI

pleasewithmyown。Ifanyofyourtrouble,Mr。Jeff,arisesfromwantofmoney,orcapital;ifanyconsiderationofthatkindtakesyouawayfromyourhome;ifIcouldsaveyouTHATTROUBLE,andfindforyou——perhapsalittlenearer——thatwhichyouareseeking,I

wouldbesogladtodoit。Youwillfindtheworldverywide,andverycold,Mr。Jeff,"shecontinued,withacertainairofpracticalsuperiorityquitenaturaltoher,butexplicabletoherfriendsandacquaintancesonlyastheconsciousnessofpecuniaryindependence;"andIwishyouwouldbefrankwithme。AlthoughI

amawoman,Iknowsomethingofbusiness。"

"Iwillbefrankwithyou,miss,"saidJeff,turningacolorlessfaceuponher。"IfyouwasezrichastheBankofCalifornia,andcouldthrowyourmoneyonanyfancyorwhimthatstruckyouatthemoment;ifyoufeltyoucouldbuyupanymanandwomaninCaliforniathatwaswillingtobeboughtup;andifmeandmyauntwerestarvingintheroad,wewouldn’ttouchthemoneythatwehadn’tearnedfairly,anddidn’tbelongtous。No,miss,Iain’tthatsorto’man!"

Howmuchofthisspeech,initsbrusquenessandslang,wasanechoofYubaBill’steaching,howmuchofitwasapartofJeff’sinwardweakness,Icannotsay。HesawMissMayfieldrecoilfromhim。Itaddedtohisbitternessthathisthought,forthefirsttimevoiced,appearedtohimbynomeansaseffectiveorpowerfulashehadimagineditwouldbe,buthecouldnotrecedefromit;andtherewasthereliefthattheworsthadcome,andwasovernow。

MissMayfieldtookherhandoutofherpocket。"Idon’tthinkyouquiteunderstandme,Mr。Jeff,"shesaidquietly;"andIHOPEI

don’tunderstandyou。"Shewalkedstifflyathissideforafewmoments,butfinallytooktheothersideoftheroad。Theyhadbothturned,halfunconsciously,backagaintothe"Half—wayHouse。"

Jefffelt,likeallquarrel—seekers,righteousorunrighteous,thefullburdenofthefight。Ifhecouldhaverelievedhismind,andatthenextmomentleapeduponYubaBill’scoach,andsopassedaway——withoutafurtherwordofexplanation——allwouldhavebeenwell。Buttowalkbackwiththisgirl,whomhehadjustshakenoff,andwhomustnowthoroughlyhatehim,wassomethinghehadnotpreconceived,inthatdelightfulforecastoftheimagination,whenwedeterminewhatWEshallsayanddowithouttheleastconsiderationofwhatmaybesaidordonetousinreturn。Noquarrelproceedsexactlyasweexpect;peoplehavesuchawayofbehavingillogically!

AndherewasMissMayfield,whowasclearlyderelict,andwhoshouldhaveactedunderthatconviction,walkingalongontheothersideoftheroad,trailingthesplendorofherparasolinthedustlikeanoffendedgoddess。

Theyhadalmostreachedthehouse。"Atwhattimedoyougo,Mr。

Briggs?"askedtheyoungladyquietly。

"Atelevento—night,bytheupstage。"

"Iexpectsomefriendsbythatstage——comingwithmyfather。"

"Myauntwilltakegoodcareofthem,"saidJeff,alittlebitterly。

"Ihavenodoubt,"respondedMissMayfieldgravely;"butIwasnotthinkingofthat。Ihadhopedtointroducethemtoyouto—morrow。

ButIshallnotbeupsolateto—night。AndIhadbettersaygood—bytoyounow。"

Sheextendedtheunkissedhand。Jefftookit,butpresentlyletthelimpfingersfallthroughhisown。

"Iwishyougoodfortune,Mr。Briggs。"

Shemadeagravelittlebow,andvanishedintothehouse。Buthere,Iregrettosay,herlady—likecalmalsovanished。SheupbraidedhermotherpeevishlyforobliginghertoseektheescortofMr。Briggsinhernecessaryexercise,andflungherselfwithaninjuredairuponthesofa。

"ButIthoughtyoulikedthisMr。Briggs。Heseemsanaccommodatingsortofperson。"

"Veryaccommodating。Goingawayjustasweareexpectingcompany!"

"Goingaway?"saidMrs。Mayfieldinalarm。"Surelyhemustbetoldthatweexpectsomepreparationforourfriends?"

"Oh,"saidMissMayfieldquickly,"hisauntwillarrangeTHAT。"

Mrs。Mayfield,habituallymystifiedatherdaughter’smoods,saidnomore。She,however,fulfilledherdutyconscientiouslybyrising,throwingawrapovertheyounggirl,tuckingitinatherfeet,andhaving,asitwere,drawnacharitableveiloverherpeculiarities,leftheralone。

Athalfpasttenthecoachdasheduptothe"Half—wayHouse,"withaflashoflightsandaburstofcheeryvoices。Jeff,comingupontheporch,wasmetbyMr。Mayfield,accompanyingaladyandtwogentlemen,——evidentlytheguestsalludedtobyhisdaughter。

AccustomedasJeffhadbecometoMr。Mayfield’spatronizingsuperiority,itseemedunbearablenow,andtheeasyindifferenceofthegueststohisownpresencetouchedhimwithanewbitterness。

HerewereHERfriends,whoweretotakehisplace。ItwasarelieftograspYubaBill’slargehandandstandwithhimalonebesidethebar。

"I’mreadytogowithyouto—night,Bill,"saidJeff,afterapause。

Billputdownhisglass——asignofabsorbinginterest。

"AndtheseyarstrangersIfetched?"

"Auntywilltakecareofthem。I’vefixedeverything。"

BilllaidbothhispowerfulhandsonJeff’sshoulders,backedhimagainstthewall,andsurveyedhimwithgreatgravity。

"Briggs’ssonclarthrough!Alittleoffcolor,butthegritallthar!Bullyforyou,Jeff。"HewrungJeff’shandbetweenhisown。

"Bill!"saidJeffhesitatingly。

"Jeff!"

"Youwouldn’tmindmygettingupontheboxNOW,beforeallthefolksgetround?"

"Ireckonnot。Thar’sthebox—seatallreadyforye。"

Climbingtohishighperch,Jeff,indistinguishableinthedarkness,lookedoutupontheporchandthemovingfiguresofthepassengers,onBillgrowlingouthisorderstohisactivehostler,andonthetwinklinglightsofthehotelwindows。Inthemysteryofthenightandthebitternessofhisheart,everythinglookedstrange。TherewasalightinMissMayfield’sroom,butthecurtainsweredrawn。Oncehethoughttheymoved,butthen,fearfulofthefascinationofwatchingthem,heturnedhisfaceresolutelyaway。

Then,tohisrelief,thehourcame;thepassengersre—enteredthecoach;Billhadmountedthebox,andwasslowlygatheringhisreins,whenashrillvoicerosefromtheporch。

"Oh,Jeff!"

Jeffleanedananxiousfaceoutoverthecoachlamps。

ItwasAuntSally,breathlessandontiptoe,reachingwithaletter。"Suthin’youforgot!"Then,inahoarsestagewhisper,perfectlyaudibletoeveryone:"FromHER!"

Jeffseizedtheletterwithaburningface。Thewhipsnapped,andthestageplungedforwardintothedarkness。PresentlyYubaBillreacheddown,coollydetachedoneofthecoachlamps,andhandedittoJeffwithoutaword。

Jefftoreopentheenvelope。ItcontainedCyrusParker’sbillreceipted,andthewrit。Anothersmallinclosurecontainedtendollars,andafewlineswritteninpencilinalargemasculinebusinesshand。BythelightofthelampJeffreadasfollows:——

"Ihopeyouwillforgivemeforhavingtriedtohelpyoueveninthisaccidentalway,beforeIknewhowstrongwereyourobjectionstohelpfromme。Nobodyknowsthisbutmyself。EvenMr。Doddthinksmyfatheradvancedthemoney。Thetendollarstherascalwouldhavekept,butImadehimdisgorgeit。Ididitallwhileyouwerelookingfortheletterinthewoods。Prayforgetallaboutit,andanypainyoumayhavehadfromJ。M。"

Frankandpracticalasthisletterappearedtobe,and,doubtless,asitwasintendedtobebyitswriter,thereaderwillnotfailtonoticethatMissMayfieldsaidnothingofhavingoverheardJeff’squarrelwiththedeputy,andlefthimtoinferthatthatfunctionaryhadbetrayedhim。Itwassimplyoneofthoseunpleasantdetailsnotaffectingtheresult,usuallyoverlookedinfeminineethics。

ForamomentJeffsatpaleanddumb,crushedundertheruinsofhisprideandself—love。ForamomenthehatedMissMayfield,smallandtriumphant!Howshemusthaveinwardlylaughedathisspeechthatmorning!Withwhatrefinedcrueltyshehadsavedthisevidenceofhishumiliation,toworkhervengeanceonhimnow。Hecouldnotstandit!Hecouldnotliveunderit!Hewouldgobackandsellthehouse——hisclothes——everything——topaythiswicked,heartless,cruelgirl,thatwaskilling——yes,killing——

Astronghandtooktheswinging—lanternfromhisunsteadyfingers,astronghandpossesseditselfofthepapersandMissMayfield’snote,astrongarmwasdrawnaroundhim,——forhisfigurewasswayingtoandfro,hisheadwasgiddy,andhishathadfallenoff,——andastrongvoice,albeitalittlehusky,whisperedinhisear,——

"Easy,boy!easyonthedowngrade。It’llbealloneinaminit。"

Jefftriedtocomprehendhim,buthisbrainwaswhirling。

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