the woman-haters-第32节
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If you won't shoe this horse of mine I'll know it's because you've
got so much money you don't need more。 And if that's the case;
there's a whole lot of folks would be mighty glad to know itHenry
G。 Goodspeed for one。 I'm goin' up to his store now。 Shall I tell
him?〃
This was a shot in the bull's…eye。 Mr。 Ellis owed a number of
bills; had owed them for a long time; and Mr。 Goodspeed's was by no
means the smallest。 The loafers exchanged winks; and the
blacksmith's manner became more conciliatory。
〃I didn't say I wouldn't do it for you; Seth;〃 he pleaded。 〃I'm
always willin' to do your work。 You're the one that's been
complainin'。〃
〃Ugh! Well; I'm likely to complain some more; but the complaint's
one thing; and the need's another。 I'm like Joel Knowleshe said
when he couldn't get whisky he worried along best he could with bay
rum。 I need a blacksmith; and if I can't get a real one I'll put up
with an imitation。 Will you shoe this horse for me?〃
〃Course I'll shoe him。 But I can't do it this minute。 I've got
this consarned machine;〃 waving a hand toward the automobile; 〃out
of door here and all to pieces。 And it's goin' to rain。 Just let
me put enough of it together so's I can shove it into the shop out
of the wet; and then I'll tackle your job。 You leave your horse and
team here and go do your other errands。 He'll be ready when you
come back。〃
So on this basis the deal was finally made。 Seth was reluctant to
trust the precious Joshua out of his sight; but; after some parley;
he agreed to do so。 The traces were unfastened; and the animal was
led into the shop; the carriage was backed under a shed; and the
lightkeeper went away promising to be back in an hour。 As soon as
he had gone; Ellis dived again into the vitals of the auto。
The argument with the blacksmith had one satisfactory result so far
as Seth was concerned。 In a measure it afforded a temporary vent
for his feelings。 He was moderately agreeable during his brief stay
at the grocery store; and when his orders were given and he found
the hour not half over; he strolled out to walk about the village。
And then; alone once more; all his misery and heartache returned。
He strode along; his head down; scarcely speaking to acquaintances
whom he met; until he reached the railway station; where he sat down
on the baggage truck to mentally review; over and over again; the
scene with Emeline and the dreadful collapse of his newborn hopes
and plans。
As he sat there; the door of the station opened and a man emerged; a
man evidently not a native of Eastboro。 He was dressed in a rather
loud; but somewhat shabby; suit of summer plaid; his straw hat was
set a trifle over one ear; and he was smoking the stump of a not too
fragrant cigar。 Altogether he looked like a sporting character
under a temporary financial cloud; but the cloud did not dim his
self…satisfaction nor shadow his magnificent complaisance。 He
regarded the section of Eastboro before him with condescending
scorn; and then; catching sight of the doleful figure on the baggage
truck; strolled over and addressed it。
〃I say; my friend;〃 he observed briskly; 〃have you a match concealed
about your person? If so; I〃
He stopped short; for Mr。 Atkins; after one languid glance in his
direction; had sprung from the truck and was gazing at him as if he
was some apparition; some figure in a nightmare; instead of his
blase self。 And he; as he looked at the lightkeeper's astounded
countenance; dropped the cigar stump from his fingers and stepped
backward in alarmed consternation。
〃YouyouYOU?〃 gasped Seth。
〃YOU!〃 repeated the stranger。
〃You!〃 cried Seth again; not a brilliant nor original observation;
but; under the circumstances; excusable; for the nonchalant person
in the plaid suit was Emeline Bascom's brother…in…law; the genius;
the 〃inventor;〃 the one person whom he hatedand fearedmore than
anyone else in the worldBennie D。 himself。
There was a considerable interval during which neither of the pair
spoke。 Seth; open…mouthed and horror…stricken; was incapable of
speech; and the inventor's astonishment seemed to be coupled with a
certain nervousness; almost as if he feared a physical assault。
However; as the lightkeeper made no move; and his fists remained
open; the nervousness disappeared; and Bennie D。 characteristically
took command of the situation。
〃Hum!〃 he observed musingly。 〃Hum! May I ask what you are doing
here?〃
〃Huhhey?〃 was Seth's incoherent reply。
〃I ask what you are doing here? Have you followed me?〃
〃Fol…follered you? No。〃
〃You're sure of that; are you?〃
〃Yes; I be。〃 Seth did not ask what Bennie D。 was doing there。
Already that question was settled in his mind。 The brother…in…law
had found out that Emeline was living next door to the man she
married; that her summer engagement was over; and he had come to
take her away。
〃Well?〃 queried the inventor sharply; 〃if you haven't followed me;
what are you doing here? What do you mean by being here?〃
〃I belong here;〃 desperately。 〃I work here。〃
〃You do? And may I ask what particular being is fortunate enough to
employ you?〃
〃I'm keeper down to the lighthouses; if you want to know。 But I
cal'late you know it already。〃
Bennie D。's coolness was not proof against this。 He started。
〃The lighthouses?〃 he repeated。 〃Thewhat is it they call them?
the Twin…Lights?〃
〃Yes。 You know it; what's the use of askin' fool questions?〃
The inventor had not known ituntil that moment; and he took time
to consider before making another remark。 His sister…in…law was
employed as housekeeper at some bungalow or other situated in close
proximity to the Twin…Lights; that he had discovered since his
arrival on the morning train。 Prior to that he had known only that
she was in Eastboro for the summer。 Before that he had not been
particularly interested in her location。 Since the day; two years
past; when; having decided that he had used her and her rapidly
depleting supply of cash as long as was safe or convenient; he had
unceremoniously left her and gone to New York to live upon money
supplied by a credulous city gentleman; whom his smooth tongue had
interested in his 〃inventions;〃 he had not taken the trouble even to
write to Emeline。 But within the present month the New Yorker's
credulity and his 〃loans〃 had ceased to be material assets。 Then
Bennie D。; face to face with the need of funds; remembered his
sister and the promise given his dead brother that he should be
provided with a home as long as she had one。
He journeyed to Cape Ann and found; to his dismay; that she was no
longer there。 After some skillful detective work; he learned of the
Eastboro engagement and wrote the lettera piteous; appealing
letter; full of brotherly love and homesicknesswhich; held back by
the storm; reached Mrs。 Bascom only that morning。 In it he stated
that he was on his way to her and was counting the minutes until
they should be together once more。 And he had; as soon after his
arrival in the village as possible; 'phoned to the Lights and spoken
with her。 Her tone; as she answered; was; he thought; alarmingly
cold。 It had made him apprehensive; and he wondered if his
influence over her was on the wane。 But nownow he understood。
Her husbandher husband; of all peoplehad been living next door
to her all summer。 No doubt she knew he was there when she took the
place。 Perhaps they had met by mutual agreement。 Why; this was
appalling! It might mean anything。 And yet Seth did not look
triumphant or even happy。 Bennie D。 resolved to show no signs of
perturbation or doubt; but first to find out; if he could; the
truth; and then to act accordingly。
〃Mr。 Bascom〃 he began。 The lightkeeper; greatly alarmed;
interrupted him。
〃Hush!〃 he whispered。 〃Don't say that。 That ain't my namedown
here。〃
〃Indeed? What is your name?〃
〃Down here they call me Seth Atkins。〃
Bennie D。 looked puzzled。 Then his expression changed。 He was
relieved。 When he 'phoned to the Lightsusing the depot 'phone
the station agent had seemed to consider his calling a woman over
the lighthouse wire great fun。 The lightkeeper; so the agent said;
was named Atkins; and was a savage woman…hater。 He would not see a
woman; much less speak to one; it was a standing joke in the
neighborhood; Seth's hatred of females。 That seemed to prove that
Emeline and her husband were not reconciled and living together; at
least。 Possibly their being neighbors was merely a coincidence。 If
so; he might not have come too late。 When he next addressed his
companion it was in a different tone and without the 〃Mister。〃
〃BascomorerAtkins;〃 he said sharply; 〃I hopedI sincerely
hoped that you and I might not meet during my short stay here; but;
as we have met; I think it best that we should understand each
other。 Suppose we walk over to that clump of trees on the other
side of the track。 We shall be alone there; and I can say what is
necessary。 I don't wisheven when I remember your behavior toward
my sisterto humiliate you in the town where you may be trying to
lead a better life。 Come。〃
He led the way; and Seth; yielding