Keziah Coffin

第11章

Hecouldfeelherhandnearhisownonthehandle。Hedidnotrelinquishhisgrasp。

“No,“hesaid。“Ithink,onthewhole,thatthatisunreasonable。

ISHOULDgetwetand,thoughIdon’tminditwhenitisnecessary,I——“

“Well?“rathersharply,“whatareyougoingtodo?“

“Gowithyouasfarasyourgate。I’msorry,ifmycompanyisdistasteful,but——“

Hedidnotfinishthesentence,thinking,itmaybe,thatshemightfinishitforhim。Butshewassilent,merelyremovingherhandfromthehandle。Shetookastepforward;hefollowed,holdingtheumbrellaaboveherhead。Theyplashedon,withoutspeaking,throughtherapidlyformingpuddles。

Presentlyshestumbledandhecaughtherarmtopreventherfalling。Tohissurprisehefeltthatarmshakeinhisgrasp。

“Why,MissVanHorne!“heexclaimedingreatconcern,“areyoucrying?Ibegyourpardon。OfcourseIwouldn’tthinkofgoinganotherstepwithyou。Ididn’tmeantotroubleyou。Ionly——Ifyouwillpleasetakethisumbrella——“

Againhetriedtotransfertheumbrellaandagainshepusheditaway。

“I——I’mnotcrying,“shegasped;“but——oh,dear!thisisSOfunny!“

Mr。Ellerygazedblanklyatherthroughtherain-streakeddark。

Thiswasthemostastonishingyoungpersonhehadmetinhistwenty-threeyearsofworldlyexperience。

“Funny!“herepeated。“Well,perhapsitis。Ourideasoffunseemtodiffer。I——“

“Oh,butitISsofunny。Youdon’tunderstand。WhatdoyouthinkyourcongregationwouldsayiftheyknewyouhadbeentoaCome-

Outers’meetingandtheninsistedonseeingaCome-Outergirlhome?“

JohnElleryswallowedhard。AvisionofCaptainElkanahDanielsandthestatelyMissAnnabelrosebeforehismind’seye。Hehadn’tthoughtofhiscongregationinconnectionwiththisimprompturescueofadamselindistress。

“Ha,ha!“helaughedmournfully。“Iguessitisratherfunny,afterall。“

“Itcertainlyis。Nowwillyouleavemeandgobacktoyourparsonage?“

“Notunlessyoutaketheumbrella。“

“Verywell。Itisabeautifuleveningforawalk,don’tyouthinkso?Mr。Ellery,I’mafraidweshan’thaveyouwithusinTrumetverylong。“

“Whynot?“

“Oh,becauseyou’resovery,veryoriginal。Areyoursermonsthatway,too?CaptainElkanahdoesn’tlikehisministerstobetoooriginal。“

Theministersethisteeth。AtthatmomenthefeltanintensedesiretobidtheDanielsfamilymindtheirownbusiness。Thenanotherthoughtstruckhim。

“PossiblyyourUncleEbenmightbesomewhat——er——surprisedifheknewyouwerewithme。Perhapshemighthavesomethingtosayonthesubject。“

“Iguesshewould。Weshallknowverysoon。IranawayandlefthimwithMrs。Poundberry,ourhousekeeper。Hedoesn’tknowwhereI

am。Iwonderhehasn’tturnedbacktolookformebeforethis。Weshallprobablymeethimatanymoment。“

Sheseemedtoenjoytheprospectofthemeeting。EllerywonderedwhatonearthheshouldsaytoCaptainHammond——thatis,providedhewasallowedtosayanything。

Suddenlyaheaviergustofrainandwindbeatuponthem。Theministerstruggledwiththeumbrella。Thegustpassedandwithitthefog。Aninstantbeforeithadbeenallaboutthem,shuttingthemwithininkywalls。Nowitwasnot。Throughtherainhecouldseetheshadowysilhouettesofbushesattheroadside。FiftyyardsawaythelightedwindowsoftheHammondtaverngleamedyellow。Fartheron,overaragged,movingfringeofgrassandweeds,wasablackflatexpanse——thebay。Andalittlewayoutuponthatexpansetwinkledthelightsofavessel。Achainrattled。Voicesshoutingexultinglycametotheirears。

“Why!“exclaimedGraceinexcitedwonder,“it’sthepacket!Shewasduethismorning,butwedidn’texpectherintillto-morrow。

Howdidshefindherwayinthefog?Imusttelluncle。“

Shestartedtoruntowardthehouse。Theministerwouldhavefollowedwiththeumbrella,butshestoppedhim。

“No,Mr。Ellery,“sheurgedearnestly。“No,pleasedon’t。I’mallrightnow。Thankyou。Goodnight。“

Afewstepsfartheronsheturned。

“IhopeCap’nElkanahwon’tknow,“shewhispered,thelaughreturningtohervoice。“Goodnight。“

Ellerystoodstillintherainandwatchedher。Hesawherpassthelightedwindowsandopenadoor。Intotheyellowradiancesheflashedanddisappeared。AminutemoreandthebulkyformofEbenHammond,lanterninhand,asou’westeronhisheadandhisshouldersworkingthemselvesintoanoilskincoat,burstoutofthedoorandhurriedlylimpeddowntowardtheshore。Onthethreshold,framedinlight,stoodhisward,gazingafterhim。Andtheministergazedather。

Fromthebaycamethesoundofoarsinrow-locks。Aboatwasapproachingthewharf。Andsuddenlyfromtheboatcameahail。

“Halloo!Ahoy,dad!Isthatyou?“

Therewasanansweringshoutfromthewharf;ashoutofjoy。Thenarattleofoarsandaclamoroftalk。AndGracestillstoodinthedoorway,waiting。

Thelanternbobbeduptheslope。Asitreachedthetaverngateway,theministersawthatitwasnowcarriedbyatall,activeman,whowalkedwithaseaman’sstrideandroll。CaptainEbenwasclosebesidehim,talkingexcitedly。

Theyenteredtheyard。

“Grace!Grace!“screamedCaptainEben。Gracie,girl,lookwho’scome!Look!“

Thetallmanranforward。

“Hi,Grace!“hecriedinadeep,heartyvoice。“Isthatyou?

Ain’tyougotawordforyouroldmessmate?“

Thegirlsteppedoutintotherain。

“Why!why,NAT!“shecried。

Thebigmanpickedherupbodilyinhisarmsandcarriedherintothehouse。CaptainEbenfollowedandthedoorclosed。

JohnEllerypickedhiswayhomewardthroughthepuddlesandthepouringrain。

HefoundKeziahinthesittingroom,seatedbythetable,evidentlywritingaletter。Shelookedtiredandgrave——forher。

“Well!“sheexclaimedasheentered。“Iguessyou’resoppin’now,sartinsure。There’salightinyourroom。Takeoffyourwetthingsandthrow’emdowntome,andI’lldry’eminthekitchen。

Betterleaveyourbootsherenowandstandthatumbrellainthesink。Thekettle’sonthestove;you’dbetterhavesomethin’hot——

gingerteaorsomethin’。Itoldyounottogooutsuchanightasthis。Whereintheworldhaveyoubeen?“

Theministersaidhewouldtellherallaboutitinthemorning。

Justnowhethoughthehadbettergoupandtakeoffhiswetclothes。Hedeclinedthegingertea,and,afterremovinghisboots,wentupstairstohisroom。

Keziahdippedherpenintheinkandwentonwithherletter。

“Iinclosetendollars,“shewrote。“ItisallIcansendyounow。

MorethanIoughttoafford。GoodnessknowswhyIsendanything。

Youdon’tdeserveit。ButwhileIliveandyoudoIcan’t——“

Theministercalledfromthelanding。

“Hereismycoat,“hesaid。“Thecuffsandlowerpartofthesleevesareprettywet。Bytheway,thepacketcameinto-night。

Theydidn’texpecthersosoononaccountofthefog。TherewasapassengeraboardwhomIthinkmustbethatNathanielHammondyoutoldmeof。“

Keziah’spenstopped。Thewetcoatstruckthehallfloorwithasoftthump。Thetickoftheclocksoundedloudintheroom。A

sheetofwind-drivenrainlashedthewindows。

“Didyouhear?“calledtheminister。“IsaidthatNathanielHammond,CaptainEben’sson,cameonthepacket。Ididn’tmeethim,butI’msureitwashe。Er——Mrs。Coffin,areyouthere?Doyouhearme?“

Thehousekeeperlaidthependownbesidetheunfinishedletter。

“Yes,“shesaid,“Ihearyou。Goodnight。“

Forminutesshesatthere,leaningbackinherchairandstaringatthewall。Thensherose,wentintothehall,pickedupthecoat,andtookitoutintothekitchen,whereshehungitontheclotheshorsebythecookstove。Afterawhileshereturnedtothetableandtookupthepen。Herfaceinthelamplightlookedmoretiredandgravethanever。

ItwasalongtimebeforeJohnElleryfellasleep。Hehadmuchtothinkof——ofthemorrow,ofthetalkhisrashvisittothechapelwouldcause,oftheexplanationhemustmaketoCaptainElkanahandtherest。ButthepicturethatwasbeforehisclosedeyesashelaytherewasneitherofCaptainElkanahnortheparishcommittee;

itwasthatofagirl,withdarkhairandaslim,gracefulfigure,standinginalighteddoorwayandpeeringoutintotherain。

CHAPTERVI

INWHICHOLDFRIENDSMEET

WhenEllerycamedowntobreakfasttherainwasover,thewindhadgonedown,andthemorningsunshinewaspouringinatthedining-

roomwindows。Outsidethelilacswereinbud,thebluebirdsweresinging,andtherewasasniffofrealspringintheair。Thestormwasatanendandyettheyoungministerwasconsciousofatroublesomefeelingthat,forhim,itwasjustbeginning。

However,hehaddeterminedwhiledressingtomakeacleanbreastofittohishousekeeper——anominallycleanbreast,thatis。Thereweresomethingshewouldnottellher,somethathewouldnotspeakoftoanyone,thepictureinthedoorwayforinstance。True,itwasonlyapictureandofnomoment,butitwaspleasanttoremember。Oneoftheveryfewpleasantthingsconnectedwiththepreviousevening。

So,astheysatoppositeeachotheratthetable,hebeganhisconfession。Themuffinsscorchedintheovenandthecoffeepotboiledoverashetoldhisstory,forKeziahwastoomuchinterestedtothinkoftrifles。Interestedandastounded,for,sinceCome-OutershadbeenCome-Outersandthesplitinthesocietytookplace,noRegularministerhadcrossedthethresholdofaseceder’sdwelling,muchlessattendedtheirservicesandwalkedhomewithamemberoftheircongregation。Sheknewwhatthisamazingprocedurewaslikelytomean,ifherparsondidnot。

“Well!“sheexclaimedwhentherecitalwasfinished。“Well!“

“I——I’mafraidIwastoohasty,“observedMr。Ellerythoughtfully。

“Perhapsitwouldhavebeenwisernottohavedoneit。“

“Perhaps’twould。Yes,Iwouldn’twonderamite。“

“Itwillbetalkedaboutsome,Isuppose。Don’tyouthinkso?“

“Some,yes。“

“I’mafraidsomeofmyownpeoplemaythinkitqueer。“

“Queer!Say,Mr。Ellery,youremindmeofahalf-breedPortugeefeller——halfPortugeeandahalfIndian——thatwenttoseawithmyfather,backintheolddays。Hehardlyeverspokeaword,mainlygruntedandmadesigns。Onedayheandanotherfo’masthandwentaloftinacalmtodosomethin’tothetops’l。Thehalf-breed——

theycalledhimBillyPeterandhealwayscalledhimselfthat——wasoutontheendoftheyard,withhisfootontheropeunderneath,I

forgetthenameofit,whenthetarredtwinehehadforashoestringcaught。Tryin’togetitlooseitbrokesudden,hisshoepulledoff,helosthisbalanceandfell。Hegrabbedattheyard,savedhimselfforasecond,fellagain,grabbedthenextyard,thenaropeandsoondown,grabbin’andpullin’alltheway。Firsthisshoehitthedeck,thenhissheathknife,thenapieceofrope,andfinallyhimself,landin’rightontopoftheIrishcookwhowasgoin’aftfromthegalleywithfather’sdinner。

“Therewasthegreatestracketyoueverheard,pansfallin’,dishessmashin’,menyellin’,andthecookswearin’。Fatherrunondeck,thinkin’theshipwasdismasted。HefoundthecookandBillyPetersittin’inthemiddleofthemess,lookin’ateachother。Neitherwashurtamite。Thematesandthecrew,partof’em,wasstandin’

starin’atthepair。

“’ForHeavensakes!’saysfather;’whathappened?’

“Thehalf-breedlookedupandrubbedhishead。’Ugh!’sayshe,’BillyPeterbusthisshoestring。’

“Thecook,hisnamewasO’Neill,lookedathimdisgusted。’Well,begorra!’sayshe,’BillyPeter,youdon’texaggeratenone,doye!

It’sagoodthingBOTHof’emdidn’tbustorwe’dhavefoundered。’

“YouremindmeofBillyPeter,Mr。Ellery,youdon’texaggerate。

Queer?Somefolksthinkyourgoin’tothatmeetin’lastnightQUEER?AtthismomentonehalfofTrumetistalkin’aboutitandrunnin’outtotelltheotherhalf。IguessI’dbetterhurryupwiththisbreakfast。We’regoin’tohavecallers。“

Strangetosay,however,thisprophecyofearlymorningvisitorsdidnotprovetrue。Nineo’clock,thenten,andnovisitorcametotheparsonage。Mrs。Coffinaffirmedthatshedidnotunderstandit。WherewasDidama?WhereLaviniaPepper?Hadthe“TrumetDailyAdvertiser“suspendedpublication?

Athalfpasttenthegateslammed。Keziahpeeredfromthewindow。

“Humph!“sheejaculated。“HerecomesElkanahandhe’sgotstormsignalsset,bythelooks。He’scomin’afteryou,Mr。Ellery。“

“Verywell,“wasthecalmreply;“lethimcome。“

“Whatareyougoin’tosaytohim?“

“Nothing,exceptthatIdidwhatIconsideredrightatthetime。

Showhimintothestudy,Mrs。Coffin,please。“

CaptainDanielsmarchedtothedining-roomdoor,hisgold-headedcanemarkingtimelikeadrumbeat。HenoddedcurtlytoKeziah,whoansweredtheknock,andsteppedacrossthethreshold。

“Hum——ha!“hebarked。“Istheminister——hum——ha!isMr。Elleryin?“

“Yes,he’sin。“

“TellhimIwanttoseehim。“

Thehousekeeperannouncedthevisitor。

“He’sassourasaskimmin’oflastweek’smilk,“shewhispered。

“Don’tbeafraidofhim,though。“

“Oh,I’mnot。Showhimin。“

“Allright。Say,Mr。Ellery,it’snoneofmybusiness,butI

wouldn’tsayanythingaboutyourseein’Gracehome。That’snoneofHISbusiness,either,oranybodyelse’s。“

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