Keziah Coffin

第8章

Hergrimnessdisappearedandshesmiled。

“I’llhaveyoursupperreadyforyou,“shesaid。“Bringbackagoodappetite。“

Theyoungmanhesitatedonthethreshold。

“Mrs。Coffin,“hedemanded,“wouldYOUhavecalledonlyonthearistocratsatfirst?“

Sheshookherhead,smilingstill。

“No,“shereplied,“notme。I’vealwaystakenrisks。ButIdidn’tknowbutyoumightbeasafesailor。Itsavesalotoftroubleinthisworld。“

“Howaboutthenext?“

“Oh,well,perhapseventhescummaycountforsomethin’overthere。“Sheturnedtofacehimandhersmilevanished。“Goon,Mr。Ellery,“shesaid。“Goandcallwhereyouplease。FarbeitfrommethatIshouldtellyoutodoanythingelse。Isupposelikelyyouhopesomedaytobeagreatpreacher。Ihopeyouwill。

ButI’denoughsightratheryouwasagoodmanthantheverygreatest。Noreasonwhyyoucan’tbeboth。TherewasapreacheroverinGalileeonce,soyoutoldusyesterday,whowasjustgood。

’Twa’n’ttillyearsafterwardsthatthecrowdcametorealizethathewasgreat,too。And,ifIrecollectright,hechummedinwithpublicansandsinners。I’mgladyoutoreupthatfoolpaperofmine。IhopedyoumightwhenIgaveittoyou。Nowyourunalong,andI’llwashdishes。Ifcleanlinessisnexttogodliness,thenaparsonoughttoeatoutofcleanplates。“

Asamatteroffact,theminister’scallswereinthenatureofacompromise,althoughanunintentionalone。HedroppedinonZebedeeMayo,ownerofthebighouseontheslopeofthehill。

CaptainZebtookhimupintowhathecalledhis“cupoler,“theobservatoryonthetopofthehouse,andshowedhimTrumetspreadoutlikeamap。Themainroadwasnorthandsouth,windingandtwistingitsrutted,sandyway。Alongitwereclusteredtheprincipalhousesandshops,shadedbysilver-leafpoplars,afewelms,andsomewillowsandspruces。Eachtreebentslightlyawayfromthenortheast,thedirectionfromwhichblewtheheavywintergales。Beyondthemainroadweregreenslopesandpastures,withswampsinthehollows,swampswhichweretobecranberrybogsinthedaystocome。Thenthelowerroad,withmorehouses,and,fartheron,thebeach,theflats——partiallyuncoveredbecauseitwashightide——andthebay。

BehindtheMayohousewasthecrestofCannonHill,morehills,pasturesandswamps,scatteredhousesandpinegroves。Thenbeganthetumbled,humpedwasteofsanddunes,and,overtheirraggedfringesofbeachplumandbayberrybushes,thedeepblueofthewideAtlantic。Thelighthousewasawhitedotandthefishshantiesablotchofbrown。Alongtheinneredgeofthebluewerescarsofdancingwhite,theflashingteethofhungryshoalswhichhadtorntopiecesandswallowedmanyagoodship。And,farout,dottedandsprinkledalongthehorizon,weresails。

“See?“saidCaptainZeb,puffingstillfromtheexertionofclimbingtheladdertothe“cupoler,“forhewasdistinctly“fleshy。““See?Thebeacon’sup。Packetcomeinthismornin’。

Theresheis。Seeherdowntherebythebreakwater?“

Sureenough,theemptybarrel,paintedred,washoistedtothetopofitspoleonthecrestofCannonHill。And,lookingdownatthebayandfollowingthedirectionofthestubbypointingfinger,Ellerysawalittleschooner,withhersailslowered,lying,slightlyonherside,inashallowpoolnearalongridgeofpiledstones——thebreakwater。Asmallwharfmadeoutfromtheshoreandblackfiguresmovedbrisklyuponit。Cartswerealongsidetheschoonerandtheremoredotswerebusy。

“Eben’spennant’sflyin’,“saidCaptainZeb。“Healwayssetscolorswhenthepacket’sin。Keepspackettavern,Ebendoes。

That’sit,thatold-fashioned,gambrel-roofedhouseontherisebythewharf。Callit’Saints’Rest,’theydonow,’causeEben’ssomightyreligious。“

Theministersawthelong,ramblinghouse,withonelonely,twistedtreeinitsyard,aflagflyingfromapolebesideit。SothatwaswheretheHammondslived。Andwherethegirllivedwhowascertainhewasa“conceitedsnippet。“Whateverhemightbeinrealityhehopeditwasnotthat。“Snippet“wasnotinhisdictionary,buthedidn’tlikethesoundofit。

“Whoownsthepacket?“heasked,tomakeconversation。

“ZachFoster。MarriedFreewillDoane’sdaughterovertoHarniss。

She’sdeadnow。“

“Agoodsailor,ishe?“

CaptainZebspatinsupremedisgust。

“Goodfarmer!“hesnorted。“Zachtookoverthepacketforadebtwhenthechapthatusedtorunherdied。Hisdad,oldmanFoster,raisedgardentruckatthesametimeminewenttosea。Bothofustookafterourfathers,Iguess。Anyhow,mywifesaysthatwhenI

die’twillbeofsaltwateronthebrain,andI’msureZach’sheadispartcabbage。Beenbetterforhimifhe’dstucktohisgarden。

However,Is’posehedoeshisbest。“

“Theysayangelscandonomore。“

“Um-m。Well,Zach’llbeanangelprettysoonifhekeepsoncruisin’withthatoldhookerassheis。’BijahPerry,he’smateandtheonlygoodseamanaboard,tellsmethatmostoftheriggin’srottenandthemaintopmastain’tsound,byagooddeal。Theoldman’sputoffhavin’heroverhauledfortworeasons,onethatrepairscostmoney,andt’otherthatputtin’offisthemainsheetofhisgospel。Whenthere’snoraintheroofdon’tleakandlong’sitdon’tblowtoohard’mostanykindofgear’llhold。That’sphilosophy——cabbagephilosophy。“

EllerydecidedthatheshouldlikeCaptainZeb,althoughitwasevidentthattheoldwhalerhaddecidedopinionsofhisownwhichhedidnothesitatetoexpress。HejudgedthattheMayoswereoftheso-calledaristocracy,butundoubtedlyuniquespecimens。Hevisitedfourmorehouseholdsthatafternoon。ThelastcallwasatMrs。ThankfulPayne’s,andwhilethere,listeningtothewonderful“poem,“hesawMissVanHornepassthewindow,ashasalreadybeentold。HecamehometoaCapeCodsupperofscallopedclams,hotbiscuits,andbakedIndianpudding,andKeziahgreetedhimwithacheerysmilewhichmadehimfeelthatitWAShome。Hissummarydisposalofthe“chart“hadevidentlyraisedhiminhishousekeeper’sestimation。Shedidnotaskasinglequestionastowherehehadbeen。

NextdayhehadatasteofTrumet’srealaristocracy,thegenuinearticle。CaptainElkanahDanielsandhisdaughtermadetheirfirstformalcall。Thecaptainwasmajesticinhighhat,fur-collaredcape,tailedcoat,andcarryingagold-headedcane。MissAnnabelworehernewestgownandbonnetandrustledasshewalked。Theyenteredthesittingroomandtheladyglancedsuperciliouslyabouttheapartment。

“Hum——ha!“barkedCaptainElkanah。“Ahem!Mr。Ellery,Itrustyou’rebeingmadecomfortable。Theparishcommitteeare——hum——ah——

anxiousthatyoushouldbe。Yes?“

Theministersaidthathewasverycomfortableindeed。

“Itisn’twhatyou’vebeenusedto,weknow,“observedMissAnnabel。“Mr。Langley,ourformerpastor,wasasweetoldgentleman,buthewasold-fashionedandhistasteswerequeer,especiallyinart。Haveyounoticedthat’fruitpiece’inthediningroom?Isn’tittooridiculous?“

Elleryadmittedthatthefruitpiecewasratherfunny;butnodoubtithadbeenagiftandso——

“Yes,indeed。Iguessitwasapresent,fastenough。Nobodywouldbuysuchathing。Itseemsstrangetopaandmethat,althoughsomanyofourpeoplehavebeenabroad,theyhavesuchstrangeideasofart。DoyourememberthebeautifulmarblesinthepalacesatFlorence,Mr。Ellery?Ofcourseyou’veseenthem?“

Theministerwasobligedtoadmitthathehadneverbeenabroad。

“Oh,isthatso?I’vebeensomanytimeswithpathatitseemsalmostasifeverybodywasasfamiliarwithYurrupasIam。YourememberwhatIsaidaboutthemarbles,pa?“

Herparentnodded。

“Hum——ha!Oh,yes,yes,“hesaid。“ThatwaswhenIwasinthefruit-carryingtradeandmadeavoyagetoValenchy。“

“Valencia,pa,“correctedAnnabel。“AndValenciaisinSpain。“

“Iknowit。ButwewenttoLeghornafterwards。IsailedtoCronstadtforsomeyearsregular。CronstadtisinRooshy,Mr。

Ellery。“

“Russia,pa,“snappedhisdaughter。Thenshechangedthesubjecttochurchandparishaffairs。TheyspokeofthesewingcircleandthereadingsocietyandtheFriday-eveningmeetings。

“TheCome-Outersaresovexedwithus,“titteredMissAnnabel,“thattheywon’tevenholdprayermeetingonthesamenightasours。TheyhavetheirsonThursdaynightsandit’sasgoodasaplaytohearthemshoutandsingandcarryon。You’llenjoytheCome-Outers,Mr。Ellery。They’reaperfectdelight。“

AndastheyrosetogoCaptainElkanahasked:

“Isthereanythingyou’dlikedoneabouttheparsonage,Mr。Ellery?

Ifso,itshallbedoneimmejitly。Howareyousatisfiedwithyourhousekeeper?“

“Verywell,indeed,CaptainDaniels,“wasthepromptreply。

“She’sacharacter,isn’tshe?“giggledAnnabel。“ShewasbornhereinTrumet,butwentawaytoNewBedfordwhenshewasyoungandgrewupthere。HermaidennamewasHall,butwhileshewasawayshemarriedamannamedAnselCoffin。Theydidn’tlivetogetherverylongandweren’thappy,Iguess。Idon’tknowwhosefaultitwas,nobodyknowsmuchofanythingaboutit,forthat’stheonethingshewon’ttalkabout。Anyhow,theCoffinmanwaslosttosea,andafterawhileshecamebacktokeephouseforherbrotherSolomon。She’sanawfuloddstick,butshe’sagoodcook,I

believe;thoughI’mafraidyouwon’tgetthemealspeoplesuchasourselves,who’vebeensomuchinthecity,areusedto。“

Ellerythoughtofthemealsathiscityboardinghouseandshuddered。Hewasanorphanandhadboardedforyears。

Incidentally,hehadworkedhiswaythroughcollege。CaptainElkanahclearedhisthroat。

“Keziah,“hecommanded。“Hum——ha!Keziah,comeinhereaminute。“

Keziahcameinresponsetothecall,hersewinginherhand。Therenovationoftheparsonagehadsofarprogressedthatshecouldnowfindtimeforalittlesewing,afterthedinnerdishesweredone。

“Keziah,“saidthecaptainpompously,“weexpectyoutolookoutforMr。Elleryineveryrespect。Theparishcommitteeexpectsthat——yes。“

“I’lltry,“saidMrs。Coffinshortly。

“Yes。Well,that’sall。Youcango。Wemustbegoing,too,Mr。

Ellery。Pleaseconsiderourhouseatyourdisposalanytime。Beneighborly——hum——ha!——beneighborly。“

“Yes,“purredAnnabel。“DOcomeandseeusoften。CongenialsocietyisveryscarceinTrumet,formeespecially。Wecanreadtogether。AreyoufondofMoore,Mr。Ellery?Ijustdoteonhim。“

Thelast“hum——ha“waspartiallydrownedbytheclickofthegate。

Keziahclosedthedining-roomdoor。

“Mrs。Coffin,“saidtheminister,“Ishan’ttroubletheparishcommittee。Besureofthat。I’mperfectlysatisfied。“

Keziahsatdownintherockerandherneedlemovedverybrisklyforamoment。Thenshesaid,withoutlookingup:

“That’sgood。IownupIliketohearyousayit。AndIamgladtherearesomethingsIdolikeaboutthisnewplaceofmine。

Because——well,becausethere’slikelytobeothersthatIshan’tlikeatall。“

OnFridayeveningtheministerconductedhisfirstprayermeeting。

Beforeit,andafterwards,heheardagooddealconcerningtheCome-Outers。HelearnedthatCaptainEbenHammondhadpreachedagainsthiminthechapelonSunday。Mostofhisownparishionersseemedtothinkitagoodjoke。

“Stir’emup,Mr。Ellery,“counseledLaviniaPepper。“Stir’emup!

Don’tbeafraidtoansweremfromthepulpitandset’emwheretheybelong。Ignorant,bigotedthings!“

Othersgavesimilarcounsel。Theresultwasthattheyoungmanbecamestillmoreinterestedinthesepeoplewhoseemedtohatehimandallhestoodforsoprofoundly。Hewishedhemightheartheirsideofthecaseandjudgeitforhimself。ItmayaswellbeacknowledgednowthatJohnElleryhadahabitofwishingtojudgeforhimself。Thisisnotalwaysapolitichabitinacountryminister。

ThesunofthefollowingThursdaymorningrosebehindacurtainoffogasdenseasthatofthedayuponwhichElleryarrived。Aflatcalmintheforenoon,thewindchangedaboutthreeo’clockand,beginningwithasharpandsuddensquallfromthenorthwest,blewhardandsteady。Yetthefogstillcloakedeverythingandrefusedtobeblownaway。

“There’srainastern,“observedCaptainZeb,withtheairofauthoritywhichbelongstoseafaringmenwhenspeakingoftheweather。“We’llgetahard,drivingrainaforemornin’,yousee。

Then,ifshestillholdsfromthenorthwest’ard,it’llfairofffine。“

“Goin’outinthis,Mr。Ellery!“exclaimedKeziah,inamazement,astheministerputonhishatandcoataboutseventhatevening。

“Sakesalive!youwon’tbeabletoseethewaytothegate。It’sasdarkasanigger’spocketandthickerthanyoungonesinapoorman’sfamily,asmyfatherusedtosay。You’llbewetthrough。

WhereintheworldareyouboundforTHISnight?“

Theministerequivocated。Hesaidhehadbeeninthehousealldayandfeltlikeawalk。

“Well,takeanumbrella,then,“wasthehousekeeper’sadvice。

“You’llneeditbeforeyougetback,Ical’late。“

Itwasdarkenoughandthickenough,inallconscience。Themainroadwasablack,wetvoid,throughwhichgleamsfromlightedwindowswerebutvague,yellowblotches。Theumbrellawasusefulinthesamewaythatablindman’scaneisuseful,infeelingtheway。Thetwoorthreestragglerswhomettheministercarriedlanterns。OneofthesestragglerswasMr。Pepper。Kyanwasastonished。

“Well,Isnum!“criedKyan,raisingthelantern。“If’tain’tMr。

Ellery。Whereyouboundthiskindofnight?“

Beforetheministercouldanswer,astatelyfigureappearedandjoinedthepair。Lavinia,ofcourse。

“Well,Mr。Ellery,“shesaid。“Ain’tyoulost,outinthisfog?

Anybodysick?“

No,noonewassick。

“That’samercy。Goin’callin’,beyou?“

“No。“

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