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第1章

作者:Henry 字数:17552 更新:2026-03-11 00:17:03

ITHELASTOFTHETROUBADOURS

InexorablySamGallowaysaddledhispony。HewasgoingawayfromtheRanchoAltitoattheendofathree-months’visit。Itisnottobeexpectedthataguestshouldputupwithwheatcoffeeandbiscuitsyellow-streakedwithsaleratusforlongerthanthat。NickNapoleon,thebigNegromancook,hadneverbeenabletomakegoodbiscuits:Oncebefore,whenNickwascookingattheWillowRanch,Samhadbeenforcedtoflyfromhis_cuisine_,afteronlyasix-weeks’sojourn。

OnSam’sfacewasanexpressionofsorrow,deepenedwithregretandslightlytemperedbythepatientforgivenessofaconnoisseurwhocannotbeunderstood。Butveryfirmlyandinexorablyhebuckledhissaddle-cinches,loopedhisstake-ropeandhungittohissaddle-horn,tiedhisslickerandcoatonthecantle,andloopedhisquirtonhisrightwrist。TheMerrydews(householdersoftheRanchoAltito),men,women,children,andservants,vassals,visitors,employes,dogs,andcasualcallersweregroupedinthe\"gallery\"oftheranchhouse,allwithfacessettothetuneofmelancholyandgrief。For,asthecomingofSamGallowaytoanyranch,camp,orcabinbetweentheriversFrioorBravodelNortearousedjoy,sohisdeparturecausedmourninganddistress。

Andthen,duringabsolutesilence,exceptforthebumpingofahindelbowofahounddogashepursuedawickedflea,Samtenderlyandcarefullytiedhisguitaracrosshissaddleontopofhisslickerandcoat。Theguitarwasinagreenduckbag;andifyoucatchthesignificanceofit,itexplainsSam。

SamGallowaywastheLastoftheTroubadours。Ofcourseyouknowaboutthetroubadours。Theencyclopaediasaystheyflourishedbetweentheeleventhandthethirteenthcenturies。Whattheyflourisheddoesn’tseemclear-——youmaybeprettysureitwasn’tasword:maybeitwasafiddlebow,oraforkfulofspaghetti,oralady’sscarf。Anyhow,SamGallowaywasoneof’em。

Samputonamartyredexpressionashemountedhispony。Buttheexpressiononhisfacewashilariouscomparedwiththeoneonhispony’s。

Yousee,aponygetstoknowhisridermightywell,anditisnotunlikelythatcowponiesinpasturesandathitchingrackshadoftenguyedSam’sponyforbeingriddenbyaguitarplayerinsteadofbyarollicking,cussing,all-woolcowboy。Nomanisaherotohissaddle-horse。Andevenanescalatorinadepartmentstoremightbeexcusedfortrippingupatroubadour。

Oh,IknowI’mone;andsoareyou。Yourememberthestoriesyoumemorizeandthecardtricksyoustudyandthatlittlepieceonthepiano——howdoesitgo?——ti-tum-te-tum-ti-tum——thoselittleArabianTenMinuteEntertainmentsthatyoufurnishwhenyougouptocallonyourrichAuntJane。Youshouldknowthat_omnaepersonaeintrespartesdivisaesunt_。

Namely:Brons,Troubadours,andWorkers。Baronshavenoinclinationtoreadsuchfolderolasthis;andWorkershavenotime:soIknowyoumustbeaTroubadour,andthatyouwillunderstandSamGalloway。Whetherwesing,act,dance,write,lecture,orpaint,weareonlytroubadours;soletusmaketheworstofit。

TheponywiththeDanteAlighieriface,guidedbythepressureofSam’sknees,borethatwanderingminstrelsixteenmilessoutheastward。Naturewasinhermostbenignantmood。Leagueafterleagueofdelicate,sweetfloweretsmadefragrantthe’gentlyundulatingprairie。Theeastwindtemperedthespringwarmth;wool-whitecloudsflyinginfromtheMexicanGullhinderedthedirectraysoftheAprilsun。Samsangsongsasherode。Underhispony’sbridlehehadtuckedsomesprigsofchaparraltokeepawaythedeerflies。Thuscrowned,thelong-facedquadrupedlookedmoreDantesquethanbefore,and,judgingbyhiscountenance,seemedtothinkofBeatriceStraightastopographypermitted,Samrodeto,thesheepranchofoldmanEllison。Avisittoasheepranchseemedtohimdesirablejustthen。

Therehadbeentoomanypeople,toomuchnoise,argument,competition,confusion,atRanchoAltito。HehadneverconferreduponoldmanEllisonthefavourofsojourningathisranch;butheknewhewouldbewelcome。

Thetroubadourishisownpassporteverywhere。TheWorkersinthecastleletdownthedrawbridgetohim,andtheBaronsetshimathislefthandattableinthebanquethall。Thereladiessmileuponhimandapplaudhissongsandstories,whiletheWorkersbringboars’headsandflagons。IftheBaronnodsonceortwiceinhiscarvedoakenchair,hedoesnotdoitmaliciously。

OldmanEllisonwelcomedthetroubadourflatteringly。HehadoftenheardpraisesofSamGallowayfromotherranchmenwhohadbeencomplimentedbyhisvisits,buthadneveraspiredtosuchanhonourforhisownhumblebarony。IsaybaronybecauseoldmanEllisonwastheLastoftheBarons。

Ofcourse,Mr。Bulwer-Lyttonlivedtooearlytoknowhim,orhewouldn’thaveconferredthatsobriquetuponWarwick。InlifeitisthedutyandthefunctionoftheBarontoprovideworkfortheWorkersandlodgingandshelterfortheTroubadours。

OldmanEllisonwasashrunkenoldman,withashort,yellow-whitebeardandafacelinedandseamedbypast-and-gonesmiles。Hisranchwasalittletwo-roomboxhouseinagroveofhackberrytreesinthelonesomestpartofthesheepcountry。HishouseholdconsistedofaKiowaIndianmancook,fourhounds,apetsheep,andahalf-tamedcoyotechainedtoafence-post。Heowned3,000sheep,whichheranontwosectionsofleasedlandandmanythousandsofacresneitherleasednorowned。Threeorfourtimesayearsomeonewhospokehislanguagewouldrideuptohisgateandexchangeafewbaldideaswithhim。Thosewerered-letterdaystooldmanEllison。Theninwhatilluminated,embossed,andgorgeouslydecoratedcapitalsmusthavebeenwrittenthedayonwhichatroubadour——-atroubadourwho,accordingtotheencyclopaedia,shouldhaveflourishedbetweentheeleventhandthethirteenthcenturies-——drewreinatthegatesofhisbaronialcastle!

OldmanEllison’ssmilescamebackandfilledhiswrinkleswhenhesawSam。Hehurriedoutofthehouseinhisshuffling,limpingwaytogreethim。

\"Hello,Mr。Ellison,\"calledSamcheerfully。\"ThoughtI’ddropoverandseeyouawhile。Noticeyou’vehadfinerainsonyourrange。Theyoughttomakegoodgrazingforyourspringlambs。\"

\"Well,well,well,\"saidoldmanEllison。\"I’mmightygladtoseeyou,Sam。Ineverthoughtyou’dtakethetroubletorideovertoasout-of-the-wayanoldranchasthis。Butyou’remightywelcome。’Light。

I’vegotasackofnewoatsinthekitchen——-shallIbringoutafeedforyourhoss?\"

\"Oatsforhim?\"saidSam,derisively。\"No,sir-ee。He’sasfatasapignowongrass。Hedon’tgetrodeenoughtokeephimincondition。I’lljustturnhiminthehorsepasturewithadragropeonifyoudon’tmind。\"

IampositivethatneverduringtheeleventhandthirteenthcenturiesdidBaron,Troubadour,andWorkeramalgamateasharmoniouslyastheirparallelsdidthateveningatoldmanEllison’ssheepranch。TheKiowa’sbiscuitswerelightandtastyandhiscoffeestrong。IneradicablehospitalityandappreciationglowedonoldmanEllison’sweather-tannedface。Asforthetroubadour,hesaidtohimselfthathehadstumbleduponpleasantplacesindeed。Awell-cooked,abundantmeal,ahostwhomhislightestattempttoentertainseemedtodelightfarbeyondthemeritsoftheexertion,andthereposefulatmospherethathissensitivesoulatthattimecravedunitedtoconferuponhimasatisfactionandluxuriouseasethathehadseldomfoundonhistoursoftheranches。

Afterthedelectablesupper,Samuntiedthegreenduckbagandtookouthisguitar。Notbywayofpayment,mindyou——neitherSamGallowaynoranyotherofthetruetroubadoursarelinealdescendantsofthelateTommyTucker。YouhavereadofTommyTuckerintheworksoftheesteemedbutoftenobscureMotherGoose。TommyTuckersangforhissupper。Notruetroubadourwoulddothat。Hewouldhavehissupper,andthensingforArt’ssake。

SamGalloway’srepertoirecomprisedaboutfiftyfunnystoriesandbetweenthirtyandfortysongs。Hebynomeansstoppedthere。Hecouldtalkthroughtwentycigarettesonanytopicthatyoubroughtup。Andheneversatupwhenhecouldliedown;andneverstoodwhenhecouldsit。Iamstronglydisposedtolingerwithhim,forIamdrawingaportraitaswellasabluntpencilandatatteredthesauruswillallow。

Iwishyoucouldhaveseenhim:hewassmallandtoughandinactivebeyondthepowerofimaginationtoconceive。Heworeanultramarine-bluewoollenshirtlaceddownthefrontwithapearl-gray,exaggeratedsortofshoestring,indestructiblebrownduckclothes,inevitablehigh-heeledbootswithMexicanspurs,andaMexicanstrawsombrero。

ThateveningSamandoldmanEllisondraggedtheirchairsoutunderthehackberrytrees。Theylightedcigarettes;andthetroubadourgailytouchedhisguitar。Manyofthesongshesangweretheweird,melancholy,minor-keyed_canciones_thathehadlearnedfromtheMexicansheepherdersand_vaqueros_。One,inparticular,charmedandsoothedthesoulofthelonelybaron。Itwasafavouritesongofthesheepherders,beginning:

\"_Huile,huile,palomita_,\"whichbeingtranslatedmeans,\"Fly,fly,littledove。\"SamsangitforoldmanEllisonmanytimesthatevening。

Thetroubadourstayedonattheoldman’sranch。Therewaspeaceandquietandappreciationthere,suchashehadnotfoundinthenoisycampsofthecattlekings。Noaudienceintheworldcouldhavecrownedtheworkofpoet,musician,orartistwithmoreworshipfulandunflaggingapprovalthanthatbestoweduponhiseffortsbyoldmanEllison。Novisitbyaroyalpersonagetoahumblewoodchopperorpeasantcouldhavebeenreceivedwithmoreflatteringthankfulnessandjoy。

Onacool,canvas-coveredcotintheshadeofthehackberrytreesSamGallowaypassedthegreaterpartofhistime。Thereherolledhisbrownpapercigarettes,readsuchtediousliteratureastheranchafforded,andaddedtohisrepertoireofimprovisationsthatheplayedsoexpertlyonhisguitar。Tohim,asaslaveministeringtoagreatlord,theKiowabroughtcoolwaterfromtheredjarhangingunderthebrushshelter,andfoodwhenhecalledforit。Theprairiezephyrsfannedhimmildly;

mocking-birdsatmornandevecompetedwithbutscarceequalledthesweetmelodiesofhislyre;aperfumedstillnessseemedtofillallhisworld。

WhileoldmanEllisonwaspotteringamonghisflocksofsheeponhismile-an-hourpony,andwhiletheKiowatookhissiestaintheburningsunshineattheendofthekitchen,Samwouldlieonhiscotthinkingwhatahappyworldhelivedin,andhowkinditistotheoneswhosemissioninlifeitistogiveentertainmentandpleasure。Herehehadfoodandlodgingasgoodashehadeverlongedfor;absoluteimmunityfromcareorexertionorstrife;anendlesswelcome,andahostwhosedelightatthesixteenthrepetitionofasongorastorywasaskeenasatitsinitialgiving。Wasthereeveratroubadourofoldwhostruckuponasroyalacastleinhiswanderings?Whilehelaythus,meditatinguponhisblessings,littlebrowncottontailswouldshyly’frolicthroughtheyard;

acoveyofwhite-topknottedbluequailwouldrunpast,insinglefile,twentyyardsaway;a_paisano_bird,outhuntingfortarantulas,wouldhopuponthefenceandsalutehimwithsweepingflourishesofits’longtail。

Intheeighty-acrehorsepasturetheponywiththeDantesquefacegrewfatandalmostsmiling。Thetroubadourwasattheendofhiswanderings。

OldmanEllisonwashisown_vaciero_。Thatmeansthathesuppliedhissheepcampswithwood,water,andrationsbyhisownlaboursinsteadofhiringa_vaciero_。Onsmallranchesitisoftendone。

OnemorninghestartedforthecampofIncarnacionFelipedelaCruzyMontePiedras(oneofhissheepherders)withtheweek’susualrationsofbrownbeans,coffee,meal,andsugar。TwomilesawayonthetrailfromoldFortEwinghemet,facetoface,aterriblebeingcalledKingJames,mountedonafiery,prancing,Kentucky-bredhorse。

KingJames’srealnamewasJamesKing;butpeoplereverseditbecauseitseemedtofithimbetter,andalsobecauseitseemedtopleasehismajesty。KingJameswasthebiggestcattlemanbetweentheAlamoplazainSanAntoneandBillHopper’ssalooninBrownsville。AlsohewastheloudestandmostoffensivebullyandbraggartandbadmaninsouthwestTexas。Andhealwaysmadegoodwheneverhebragged;andthemorenoisehemadethemoredangeroushewas。Inthestorypapersitisalwaysthequiet,mild-manneredmanwithlightblueeyesandalowvoicewhoturnsouttobereallydangerous;butinreallifeandinthisstorysuchisnotthecase。Givememychoicebetweenassaultingalarge,loudmouthedrough-houserandaninoffensivestrangerwithblueeyessittingquietlyinacorner,andyouwillseesomethingdoinginthecornereverytime。

KingJames,asIintendedtosayearlier,wasafierce,two-hundred-poundsunburned,blondman,aspinkasanOctoberstrawberry,andwithtwohorizontalslitsundershaggyredeyebrowsforeyes。Onthatdayheworeaflannelshirtthatwastan-coloured,withtheexceptionofcertainlargeareaswhichweredarkenedbytransudationsduetothesummersun。Thereseemedtobeotherclothingandgarnishingsabouthim,suchasbrownducktrousersstuffedintoimmenseboots,andredhandkerchiefsandrevolvers;

andashotgunlaidacrosshissaddleandaleatherbeltwithmillionsofcartridgesshininginit——butyourmindskiddedoffsuchaccessories;

whatheldyourgazewasjustthetwolittlehorizontalslitsthatheusedforeyes。

ThiswasthemanthatoldmanEllisonmetonthetrail;andwhenyoucountupinthebaron’sfavourthathewassixty-fiveandweighedninety-eightpoundsandhadheardofKingJames’srecordandthathe(thebaron)hadahankeringforthe_vitasimplex_andhadnogunwithhimandwouldn’thave’useditifhehad,youcan’tcensurehimifItellyouthatthesmileswithwhichthetroubadourhadfilledhiswrinkleswentoutofthemandleftthemplainwrinklesagain。Buthewasnotthekindofbaronthatfliesfromdanger。Hereinedinthemile-an-hourpony(nodifficultfeat),andsalutedtheformidablemonarch。

KingJamesexpressedhimselfwithroyaldirectness。\"You’rethatoldsnoozerthat’srunningsheeponthisrange,ain’tyou?\"saidhe。\"Whatrighthaveyougottodoit?Doyouownanyland,orleaseany?\"

\"Ihavetwosectionsleasedfromthestate,\"saidoldmanEllison,mildly。

\"Notbynomeansyouhaven’t,\"saidKingJames。\"Yourleaseexpiredyesterday;andIhadamanatthelandofficeontheminutetotakeitup。Youdon’tcontrolafootofgrassinTexas。Yousheepmenhavegottogit。Yourtime’sup。It’sacattlecountry,andthereain’tanyroominitforsnoozers。Thisrangeyou’vegotyoursheeponismine。I’mputtingupawirefence,fortybysixtymiles;andifthere’sasheepinsideofitwhenit’sdoneit’llbeadeadone。I’llgiveyouaweektomoveyoursaway。Iftheyain’tgonebythen,I’llsendsixmenoverherewithWinchesterstomakemuttonoutofthewholelot。AndifIfindyouhereatthesametimethisiswhatyou’llget。\"

KingJamespattedthebreechofhisshot-gunwarningly。

OldmanEllisonrodeontothecampofIncarnacion。Hesighedmanytimes,andthewrinklesinhisfacegrewdeeper。Rumoursthattheoldorderwasabouttochangehadreachedhimbefore。TheendofFreeGrasswasinsight。Othertroubles,too,hadbeenaccumulatinguponhisshoulders。

Hisflocksweredecreasinginsteadofgrowing;thepriceofwoolwasdecliningateveryclip;evenBradshaw,thestorekeeperatFrioCity,atwhosestoreheboughthisranchsupplies,wasdunninghimforhislastsixmonths’billandthreateningtocuthimoff。AndsothislastgreatestcalamitysuddenlydealtouttohimbytheterribleKingJameswasacrusher。

WhentheoldmangotbacktotheranchatsunsethefoundSamGallowaylyingonhiscot,proppedagainstarollofblanketsandwoolsacks,fingeringhisguitar。

\"Hello,UncleBen,\"thetroubadourcalled,cheerfully。\"Yourolledinearlythisevening。IbeentryinganewtwistontheSpanishFandangoto-day。Ijustaboutgotit。Here’showshegoes——listen。\"

\"That’sfine,that’smightyfine,\"saidoldmanEllison,sittingonthekitchenstepandrubbinghiswhite,Scotch-terrierwhiskers。\"Ireckonyou’vegotallthemusiciansbeateastandwest,Sam,asfarastheroadsarecutout。\"

\"Oh,Idon’tknow,\"saidSam,reflectively。\"ButIcertainlydogetthereonvariations。IguessIcanhandleanythinginfiveflatsaboutaswellasanyof’em。Butyoulookkindoffaggedout,UncleBen——ain’tyoufeelingrightwellthisevening?\"

\"Littletired;that’sall,Sam。Ifyouain’tplayedyourselfout,let’shavethatMexicanpiecethatstartsoffwith:’_Huile,huile,palomita_。’

ItseemsthatthatsongalwayskindofsoothesandcomfortsmeafterI’vebeenridingfaroranythingbothersme。\"

\"Why,_seguramente_,_senor_,\"saidSam。\"I’llhitherupforyouasoftenasyoulike。AndbeforeIforgetaboutit,UncleBen,youwanttojerkBradshawupaboutthemlasthamshesentus。They’rejustalittlebitstrong。\"

Amansixty-fiveyearsold,livingonasheepranchandbesetbyacomplicationofdisasters,cannotsuccessfullyandcontinuouslydissemble。Moreover,atroubadourhaseyesquicktoseeunhappinessinothersaroundhim——becauseitdisturbshisownease。So,onthenextday,Samagainquestionedtheoldmanabouthisairofsadnessandabstraction。ThenoldmanEllisontoldhimthestoryofKingJames’sthreatsandordersandthatpalemelancholyandredruinappearedtohavemarkedhimfortheirown。Thetroubadourtookthenewsthoughtfully。HehadheardmuchaboutKingJames。

Onthethirddayofthesevendaysofgraceallowedhimbytheautocratoftherange,oldmanEllisondrovehisbuckboardtoFrioCitytofetchsomenecessarysuppliesfortheranch。Bradshawwashardbutnotimplacable。

Hedividedtheoldman’sorderbytwo,andlethimhavealittlemoretime。Onearticlesecuredwasanew,finehamforthepleasureofthetroubadour。

FivemilesoutofFrioCityonhiswayhometheoldmanmetKingJamesridingintotown。Hismajestycouldneverlookanythingbutfierceandmenacing,butto-dayhisslitsofeyesappearedtobealittlewiderthantheyusuallywere。

\"Goodday,\"saidtheking,gruffly。\"I’vebeenwantingtoseeyou。I

hearitsaidbyacowmanfromSandyyesterdaythatyouwasfromJacksonCounty,Mississippi,originally。Iwanttoknowifthat’safact。\"

\"Bornthere,\"saidoldmanEllison,\"andraisedtheretillIwastwenty-one。\"

\"Thismansays,\"wentonKingJames,\"thathethinksyouwasrelatedtotheJacksonCountyReeveses。Washeright?\"

\"AuntCarolineReeves,\"saidtheoldman,\"wasmyhalf-sister。\"

\"Shewasmyaunt,\"saidKingJames。\"IrunawayfromhomewhenIwassixteen。Now,let’sre-talkoversomethingsthatwediscussedafewdaysago。Theycallmeabadman;andthey’reonlyhalfright。There’splentyofroominmypastureforyourbunchofsheepandtheirincreaseforalongtimetocome。AuntCarolineusedtocutoutsheepincakedoughandbake’emforme。Youkeepyoursheepwheretheyare,andusealltherangeyouwant。How’syourfinances?\"

Theoldmanrelatedhiswoesindetail,dignifiedly,withrestraintandcandour。

\"Sheusedtosmuggleextragrubintomyschoolbasket——I’mspeakingofAuntCaroline,\"saidKingJames。\"I’mgoingovertoFrioCityto-day,andI’llridebackbyyourranchto-morrow。I’lldraw$2,000outofthebankthereandbringitovertoyou;andI’lltellBradshawtoletyouhaveeverythingyouwantoncredit。Youareboundtohaveheardtheoldsayingathome,thattheJacksonCountyReevesesandKingswouldstickcloserbyeachotherthanchestnutburrs。Well,I’maKingyetwheneverIrunacrossaReeves。Soyoulookoutformealongaboutsundownto-morrow,anddon’tworryaboutnothing。Shouldn’twonderifthedryspelldon’tkillouttheyounggrass。\"

OldmanEllisondrovehappilyranchward。Oncemorethesmilesfilledouthiswrinkles。Verysuddenly,bythemagicofkinshipandthegoodthatliessomewhereinallhearts,histroubleshadbeenremoved。

OnreachingtheranchhefoundthatSamGallowaywasnotthere。Hisguitarhungbyitsbuckskinstringtoahackberrylimb,moaningasthegulfbreezeblewacrossitsmasterlessstrings。

TheKiowaendeavouredtoexplain。

\"Sam,hecatchpony,\"saidhe,\"andsayheridetoFrioCity。Whatfornocandamnsabe。Sayhecomebackto-night。Maybeso。Thatall。\"

Asthefirststarscameoutthetroubadourrodebacktohishaven。Hepasturedhisponyandwentintothehouse,hisspursjinglingmartially。

OldmanEllisonsatatthekitchentable,havingatincupofbefore-suppercoffee。Helookedcontentedandpleased。

\"Hello,Sam,\"saidhe。\"I’mdarnedgladtoseeyeback。Idon’tknowhowImanagedtogetalongonthisranch,anyhow,beforeyedroppedintocheerthingsup。I’llbetye’vebeenskylarkingaroundwithsomeofthemFrioCitygals,now,that’skeptyesolate。\"

AndthenoldmanEllisontookanotherlookatSam’sfaceandsawthattheminstrelhadchangedthemanofaction。

AndwhileSamisunbucklingfromhiswaistoldmanEllison’ssix-shooter,thatthelatterhadleftbehindwhenhedrovetotown,wemaywellpausetoremarkthatanywhereandwheneveratroubadourlaysdowntheguitarandtakesuptheswordtroubleissuretofollow。ItisnottheexpertthrustofAthosnorthecoldskillofAramisnortheironwristofPorthosthatwehavetofear——itistheGascon’sfury——thewildandunacademicattackofthetroubadour——theswordofD’Artagnan。

\"Idoneit,\"saidSam。\"IwentovertoFrioCitytodoit。Icouldn’tlethimputtheskibunkonyou,UncleBen。ImethiminSummers’ssaloon。Iknowedwhattodo。Isaidafewthingstohimthatnobodyelseheard。Hereachedforhisgunfirst——halfadozenfellowssawhimdoit——butIgotmineunlimberedfirst。ThreedosesIgavehim——rightaroundthelungs,andasaucercouldhavecoveredupallof’em。Hewon’tbotheryounomore。\"

\"This——is——King——James——youspeak——of?\"askedoldmanEllison,whilehesippedhiscoffee。

\"Youbetitwas。Andtheytookmebeforethecountyjudge;andthewitnesseswhatsawhimdrawhisgunfirstwasallthere。Well,ofcourse,theyputmeunder$300bondtoappearbeforethecourt,buttherewasfourorfiveboysonthespotreadytosignthebail。Hewon’tbotheryounomore,UncleBen。Yououghttohaveseenhowclosethembulletholeswastogether。IreckonplayingaguitarasmuchasIdomustkindoflimberafellow’striggerfingerupalittle,don’tyouthink,UncleBen?\"

ThentherewasalittlesilenceinthecastleexceptforthesplutteringofavenisonsteakthattheKiowawascooking。

\"Sam,\"saidoldmanEllison,strokinghiswhitewhiskerswithatremuloushand,\"wouldyoumindgettingtheguitarandplayingthat’_Huile,huile,palomita_’pieceonceortwice?Italwaysseemstobekindofsoothingandcomfortingwhenaman’stiredandfaggedout。\"

Thereisnomoretobesaid,exceptthatthetitleofthestoryiswrong。

Itshouldhavebeencalled\"TheLastoftheBarons。\"Thereneverwillbeanendtothetroubadours;andnowandthenitdoesseemthatthejingleoftheirguitarswilldrownthesoundofthemuffledblowsofthepickaxesandtriphammersofalltheWorkersintheworld。

IITHESLEUTHS

InTheBigCityamanwilldisappearwiththesuddennessandcompletenessoftheflameofacandlethatisblownout。Alltheagenciesofinquisition——thehoundsofthetrail,thesleuthsofthecity’slabyrinths,theclosetdetectivesoftheoryandinduction——willbeinvokedtothesearch。Mostoftentheman’sfacewillbeseennomore。

SometimeshewillreappearinSheboyganorinthewildsofTerreHaute,callinghimselfoneofthesynonymsof\"Smith,\"andwithoutmemoryofeventsuptoacertaintime,includinghisgrocer’sbill。Sometimesitwillbefound,afterdraggingtherivers,andpollingtherestaurantstoseeifhemaybewaitingforawell-donesirloin,thathehasmovednextdoor。

Thissnuffingoutofahumanbeingliketheerasureofachalkmanfromablackboardisoneofthemostimpressivethemesindramaturgy。

ThecaseofMarySnyder,inpoint,shouldnotbewithoutinterest。

Amanofmiddleage,ofthenameofMeeks,camefromtheWesttoNewYorktofindhissister,Mrs。MarySnyder,awidow,agedfifty-two,whohadbeenlivingforayearinatenementhouseinacrowdedneighbourhood。

AtheraddresshewastoldthatMarySnyderhadmovedawaylongerthanamonthbefore。Noonecouldtellhimhernewaddress。

OncomingoutMr。Meeksaddressedapolicemanwhowasstandingonthecorner,andexplainedhisdilemma。

\"Mysisterisverypoor,\"hesaid,\"andIamanxioustofindher。Ihaverecentlymadequitealotofmoneyinaleadmine,andIwanthertosharemyprosperity。Thereisnouseinadvertisingher,becauseshecannotread。\"

ThepolicemanpulledhismoustacheandlookedsothoughtfulandmightythatMeekscouldalmostfeelthejoyfultearsofhissisterMarydroppinguponhisbrightbluetie。

\"YougodownintheCanalStreetneighbourhood,\"saidthepoliceman,\"andgetajobdrivin’thebiggestdrayyoucanfind。There’soldwomenalwaysgettin’knockedoverbydraysdownthere。Youmightsee’eramong’em。

Ifyoudon’twanttodothatyoubettergo’roundtoheadquartersandget’emtoputaflycopontothedame。\"

Atpoliceheadquarters,Meeksreceivedreadyassistance。Ageneralalarmwassentout,andcopiesofaphotographofMarySnyderthatherbrotherhadweredistributedamongthestations。InMulberryStreetthechiefassignedDetectiveMullinstothecase。

ThedetectivetookMeeksasideandsaid:

\"Thisisnotaverydifficultcasetounravel。Shaveoffyourwhiskers,fillyourpocketswithgoodcigars,andmeetmeinthecafeoftheWaldorfatthreeo’clockthisafternoon。\"

Meeksobeyed。HefoundMullinsthere。Theyhadabottleofwine,whilethedetectiveaskedquestionsconcerningthemissingwoman。

\"Now,\"saidMullins,\"NewYorkisabigcity,butwe’vegotthedetectivebusinesssystematized。Therearetwowayswecangoaboutfindingyoursister。Wewilltryoneof’emfirst。Yousayshe’sfifty-two?\"

\"Alittlepast,\"saidMeeks。

ThedetectiveconductedtheWesternertoabranchadvertisingofficeofoneofthelargestdailies。Therehewrotethefollowing\"ad\"andsubmittedittoMeeks:

\"Wanted,atonce——onehundredattractivechorusgirlsforanewmusicalcomedy。ApplyalldayatNo-Broadway。\"

Meekswasindignant。

\"Mysister,\"saidhe,\"isapoor,hard-working,elderlywoman。Idonotseewhataidanadvertisementofthiskindwouldbetowardfindingher。\"

\"Allright,\"saidthedetective。\"Iguessyoudon’tknowNewYork。Butifyou’vegotagrouchagainstthisschemewe’lltrytheotherone。It’sasurething。Butit’llcostyoumore。\"

\"Nevermindtheexpense,\"saidMeeks;\"we’lltryit。\"

ThesleuthledhimbacktotheWaldorf。\"Engageacoupleofbedroomsandaparlour,\"headvised,\"andlet’sgoup。\"

Thiswasdone,andthetwowereshowntoasuperbsuiteonthefourthfloor。Meekslookedpuzzled。Thedetectivesankintoavelvetarmchair,andpulledouthiscigarcase。

\"Iforgottosuggest,oldman,\"hesaid,\"thatyoushouldhavetakentheroomsbythemonth。Theywouldn’thavestuckyousomuchforem。

\"Bythemonth!\"exclaimedMeeks。\"Whatdoyoumean?\"

\"Oh,it’lltaketimetoworkthegamethisway。Itoldyouitwouldcostyoumore。We’llhavetowaittillspring。There’llbeanewcitydirectoryoutthen。Verylikelyyoursister’snameandaddresswillbeinit。\"

Meeksridhimselfofthecitydetectiveatonce。OnthenextdaysomeoneadvisedhimtoconsultShamrockJolnes,NewYork’sfamousprivatedetective,whodemandedfabulousfees,butperformedmiraclesinthewayofsolvingmysteriesandcrimes。

Afterwaitingfortwohoursintheanteroomofthegreatdetective’sapartment,Meekswasshownintohispresence。Jolnessatinapurpledressing-gownataninlaidivorychesstable,withamagazinebeforehim,tryingtosolvethemysteryof\"They。\"Thefamoussleuth’sthin,intellectualface,piercingeyes,andrateperwordaretoowellknowntoneeddescription。

Meekssetforthhiserrand。\"Myfee,ifsuccessful,willbe$500,\"saidShamrockJolnes。

Meeksbowedhisagreementtotheprice。

\"Iwillundertakeyourcase,Mr。Meeks,\"saidJolnes,finally。\"Thedisappearanceofpeopleinthiscityhasalwaysbeenaninterestingproblemtome。IrememberacasethatIbroughttoasuccessfuloutcomeayearago。AfamilybearingthenameofClarkdisappearedsuddenlyfromasmallflatinwhichtheywereliving。Iwatchedtheflatbuildingfortwomonthsforaclue。Onedayitstruckmethatacertainmilkmanandagrocer’sboyalwayswalkedbackwardwhentheycarriedtheirwaresupstairs。Followingoutbyinductiontheideathatthisobservationgaveme,Iatoncelocatedthemissingfamily。TheyhadmovedintotheflatacrossthehallandchangedtheirnametoKralc。\"

ShamrockJolnesandhisclientwenttothetenementhousewhereMarySnyderhadlived,andthedetectivedemandedtobeshowntheroominwhichshehadlived。Ithadbeenoccupiedbynotenantsinceherdisappearance。

Theroomwassmall,dingy,andpoorlyfurnished。Meeksseatedhimselfdejectedlyonabrokenchair,whilethegreatdetectivesearchedthewallsandfloorandthefewsticksofold,ricketyfurnitureforaclue。

AttheendofhalfanhourJolneshadcollectedafewseeminglyunintelligiblearticles——acheapblackhatpin,apiecetornoffatheatreprogramme,andtheendofasmalltorncardonwhichwastheword\"left\"andthecharacters\"C12。\"

ShamrockJolnesleanedagainstthemantelfortenminutes,withhisheadrestinguponhishand,andanabsorbedlookuponhisintellectualface。

Attheendofthattimeheexclaimed,withanimation:

\"Come,Mr。Meeks;theproblemissolved。Icantakeyoudirectlytothehousewhereyoursisterisliving。Andyoumayhavenofearsconcerningherwelfare,forsheisamplyprovidedwithfunds——forthepresentatleast。\"

Meeksfeltjoyandwonderinequalproportions。

\"Howdidyoumanageit?\"heasked,withadmirationinhistones。

PerhapsJolnes’sonlyweaknesswasaprofessionalprideinhiswonderfulachievementsininduction。Hewaseverreadytoastoundandcharmhislistenersbydescribinghismethods。

\"Byelimination,\"saidJolnes,spreadinghiscluesuponalittletable,\"I

gotridofcertainpartsofthecitytowhichMrs。Snydermighthaveremoved。Youseethishatpin?ThateliminatesBrooklyn。NowomanattemptstoboardacarattheBrooklynBridgewithoutbeingsurethatshecarriesahatpinwithwhichtofightherwayintoaseat。AndnowIwilldemonstratetoyouthatshecouldnothavegonetoHarlem。Behindthisdooraretwohooksinthewall。UpononeoftheseMrs。Snyderhashungherbonnet,andupontheotherhershawl。Youwillobservethatthebottomofthehangingshawlhasgraduallymadeasoiledstreakagainsttheplasteredwall。Themarkisclean-cut,provingthatthereisnofringeontheshawl。Now,wasthereeveracasewhereamiddle-agedwoman,wearingashawl,boardedaHarlemtrainwithouttherebeingafringeontheshawltocatchinthegateanddelaythepassengersbehindher?SoweeliminateHarlem。

\"ThereforeIconcludethatMrs。Snyderhasnotmovedveryfaraway。Onthistornpieceofcardyouseetheword\"Left,\"theletter\"C,\"andthenumber\"12。\"Now,IhappentoknowthatNo。12AvenueCisafirst-classboardinghouse,farbeyondyoursister’smeans——aswesuppose。ButthenIfindthispieceofatheatreprogramme,crumpledintoanoddshape。

Whatmeaningdoesitconvey。Nonetoyou,verylikely,Mr。Meeks;butitiseloquenttoonewhosehabitsandtrainingtakecognizanceofthesmallestthings。

\"Youhavetoldmethatyoursisterwasascrubwoman。Shescrubbedthefloorsofofficesandhallways。Letusassumethatsheprocuredsuchworktoperforminatheatre。Whereisvaluablejewellerylosttheoftenest,Mr。Meeks?Inthetheatres,ofcourse。Lookatthatpieceofprogramme,Mr。Meeks。Observetheroundimpressioninit。Ithasbeenwrappedaroundaring——perhapsaringofgreatvalue。Mrs。Snyderfoundtheringwhileatworkinthetheatre。Shehastilytoreoffapieceofaprogramme,wrappedtheringcarefully,andthrustitintoherbosom。Thenextdayshedisposedofit,and,withherincreasedmeans,lookedaboutherforamorecomfortableplaceinwhichtolive。WhenIreachthusfarinthechainIseenothingimpossibleaboutNo。12AvenueC。Itistherewewillfindyoursister,Mr。Meeks。\"

ShamrockJolnesconcludedhisconvincingspeechwiththesmileofasuccessfulartist。Meeks’sadmirationwastoogreatforwords。TogethertheywenttoNo。12AvenueC。Itwasanold-fashionedbrownstonehouseinaprosperousandrespectableneighbourhood。

Theyrangthebell,andoninquiringweretoldthatnoMrs。Snyderwasknownthere,andthatnotwithinsixmonthshadanewoccupantcometothehouse。

Whentheyreachedthesidewalkagain,Meeksexaminedtheclueswhichhehadbroughtawayfromhissister’soldroom。

\"Iamnodetective,\"heremarkedtoJolnesasheraisedthepieceoftheatreprogrammetohisnose,\"butitseemstomethatinsteadofaringhavingbeenwrappedinthispaperitwasoneofthoseroundpeppermintdrops。Andthispiecewiththeaddressonitlookstomeliketheendofaseatcoupon——No。12,rowC,leftaisle。\"

ShamrockJolneshadafar-awaylookinhiseyes。

\"IthinkyouwoulddowelltoconsultJuggins,\"saidhe。

\"WhoisJuggins?\"askedMeeks。

\"Heistheleader,\"saidJolnes,\"ofanewmodernschoolofdetectives。

Theirmethodsaredifferentfromours,butitissaidthatJugginshassolvedsomeextremelypuzzlingcases。Iwilltakeyoutohim。\"

TheyfoundthegreaterJugginsinhisoffice。Hewasasmallmanwithlighthair,deeplyabsorbedinreadingoneofthebourgeoisworksofNathanielHawthorne。

Thetwogreatdetectivesofdifferentschoolsshookhandswithceremony,andMeekswasintroduced。

\"Statethefacts,\"saidJuggins,goingonwithhisreading。

WhenMeeksceased,thegreateroneclosedhisbookandsaid:

\"DoIunderstandthatyoursisterisfifty-twoyearsofage,withalargemoleonthesideofhernose,andthatsheisaverypoorwidow,makingascantylivingbyscrubbing,andwithaveryhomelyfaceandfigure?\"

\"Thatdescribesherexactly,\"admittedMeeks。Jugginsroseandputonhishat。

\"Infifteenminutes,\"hesaid,\"Iwillreturn,bringingyouherpresentaddress。\"

ShamrockJolnesturnedpale,butforcedasmile。

WithinthespecifiedtimeJugginsreturnedandconsultedalittleslipofpaperheldinhishand。

\"Yoursister,MarySnyder,\"heannouncedcalmly,\"willbefoundatNo。

162Chiltonstreet。Sheislivinginthebackhallbedroom,fiveflightsup。Thehouseisonlyfourblocksfromhere,\"hecontinued,addressingMeeks。\"Supposeyougoandverifythestatementandthenreturnhere。

Mr。Jolneswillawaityou,Idaresay。\"

Meekshurriedaway。Intwentyminuteshewasbackagain,withabeamingface。

\"Sheisthereandwell!\"hecried。\"Nameyourfee!\"

\"Twodollars,\"saidJuggins。

WhenMeekshadsettledhisbillanddeparted,ShamrockJolnesstoodwithhishatinhishandbeforeJuggins。

\"Ifitwouldnotbeaskingtoomuch,\"hestammered——\"ifyouwouldfavourmesofar——wouldyouobjectto——\"

\"Certainlynot,\"saidJugginspleasantly。\"IwilltellyouhowIdidit。

YourememberthedescriptionofMrs。Snyder?Didyoueverknowawomanlikethatwhowasn’tpayingweeklyinstalmentsonanenlargedcrayonportraitofherself?Thebiggestfactoryofthatkindinthecountryisjustaroundthecorner。Iwentthereandgotheraddressoffthebooks。

That’sall。\"

IIIWITCHES’LOAVES

MissMarthaMeachamkeptthelittlebakeryonthecorner(theonewhereyougoupthreesteps,andthebelltinkleswhenyouopenthedoor)。

MissMarthawasforty,herbank-bookshowedacreditoftwothousanddollars,andshepossessedtwofalseteethandasympatheticheart。ManypeoplehavemarriedwhosechancestodosoweremuchinferiortoMissMartha’s。

Twoorthreetimesaweekacustomercameininwhomshebegantotakeaninterest。Hewasamiddle-agedman,wearingspectaclesandabrownbeardtrimmedtoacarefulpoint。

HespokeEnglishwithastrongGermanaccent。Hisclotheswerewornanddarnedinplaces,andwrinkledandbaggyinothers。Buthelookedneat,andhadverygoodmanners。

Healwaysboughttwoloavesofstalebread。Freshbreadwasfivecentsaloaf。Staleonesweretwoforfive。Neverdidhecallforanythingbutstalebread。

OnceMissMarthasawaredandbrownstainonhisfingers。Shewassurethenthathewasanartistandverypoor。Nodoubthelivedinagarret,wherehepaintedpicturesandatestalebreadandthoughtofthegoodthingstoeatinMissMartha’sbakery。

OftenwhenMissMarthasatdowntoherchopsandlightrollsandjamandteashewouldsigh,andwishthatthegentle-manneredartistmightsharehertastymealinsteadofeatinghisdrycrustinthatdraughtyattic。

MissMartha’sheart,asyouhavebeentold,wasasympatheticone。

Inordertotesthertheoryastohisoccupation,shebroughtfromherroomonedayapaintingthatshehadboughtatasale,andsetitagainsttheshelvesbehindthebreadcounter。

ItwasaVenetianscene。Asplendidmarblepalazzio(soitsaidonthepicture)stoodintheforeground——orratherforewater。Fortherestthereweregondolas(withtheladytrailingherhandinthewater),clouds,sky,andchiaro-oscuroinplenty。Noartistcouldfailtonoticeit。

Twodaysafterwardthecustomercamein。

\"Twoloafsofstalebread,ifyoublease。

\"Youhafhereafinebicture,madame,\"hesaidwhileshewaswrappingupthebread。

\"Yes?\"saysMissMartha,revelinginherowncunning。\"Idosoadmireartand\"(no,itwouldnotdotosay\"artists\"thusearly)\"andpaintings,\"

shesubstituted。\"Youthinkitisagoodpicture?\"

\"Derbalance,\"saidthecustomer,isnotingooddrawing。Derbairspectiveofitisnottrue。Gootmorning,madame。\"

Hetookhisbread,bowed,andhurriedout。

Yes,hemustbeanartist。MissMarthatookthepicturebacktoherroom。

Howgentleandkindlyhiseyesshonebehindhisspectacles!Whatabroadbrowhehad!Tobeabletojudgeperspectiveataglance——andtoliveonstalebread!Butgeniusoftenhastostrugglebeforeitisrecognized。

Whatathingitwouldbeforartandperspectiveifgeniuswerebackedbytwothousanddollarsinbank,abakery,andasympatheticheartto——Butthesewereday-dreams,MissMartha。

Oftennowwhenhecamehewouldchatforawhileacrosstheshowcase。HeseemedtocraveMissMartha’scheerfulwords。

Hekeptonbuyingstalebread。Neveracake,neverapie,neveroneofherdeliciousSallyLunns。

Shethoughthebegantolookthinneranddiscouraged。Herheartachedtoaddsomethinggoodtoeattohismeagrepurchase,buthercouragefailedattheact。Shedidnotdareaffronthim。Sheknewtheprideofartists。

MissMarthatooktowearingherblue-dottedsilkwaistbehindthecounter。Inthebackroomshecookedamysteriouscompoundofquinceseedsandborax。Eversomanypeopleuseitforthecomplexion。

Onedaythecustomercameinasusual,laidhisnickelontheshowcase,andcalledforhisstaleloaves。WhileMissMarthawasreachingforthemtherewasagreattootingandclanging,andafire-enginecamelumberingpast。

Thecustomerhurriedtothedoortolook,asanyonewill。Suddenlyinspired,MissMarthaseizedtheopportunity。

Onthebottomshelfbehindthecounterwasapoundoffreshbutterthatthedairymanhadlefttenminutesbefore。WithabreadknifeMissMarthamadeadeepslashineachofthestaleloaves,insertedagenerousquantityofbutter,andpressedtheloavestightagain。

Whenthecustomerturnedoncemoreshewastyingthepaperaroundthem。

Whenhehadgone,afteranunusuallypleasantlittlechat,MissMarthasmiledtoherself,butnotwithoutaslightflutteringoftheheart。

Hadshebeentoobold?Wouldhetakeoffense?Butsurelynot。Therewasnolanguageofedibles。Butterwasnoemblemofunmaidenlyforwardness。

Foralongtimethatdayherminddweltonthesubject。Sheimaginedthescenewhenheshoulddiscoverherlittledeception。

Hewouldlaydownhisbrushesandpalette。Therewouldstandhiseaselwiththepicturehewaspaintinginwhichtheperspectivewasbeyondcriticism。

Hewouldprepareforhisluncheonofdrybreadandwater。Hewouldsliceintoaloaf——ah!

MissMarthablushed。Wouldhethinkofthehandthatplaceditthereasheate?Wouldhe——

Thefrontdoorbelljangledviciously。Somebodywascomingin,makingagreatdealofnoise。

MissMarthahurriedtothefront。Twomenwerethere。Onewasayoungmansmokingapipe——amanshehadneverseenbefore。Theotherwasherartist。

Hisfacewasveryred,hishatwasonthebackofhishead,hishairwaswildlyrumpled。HeclinchedhistwofistsandshookthemferociouslyatMissMartha。_AtMissMartha_。

\"_Dummkopf_!\"heshoutedwithextremeloudness;andthen\"_Tausendonfer_!\"

orsomethinglikeitinGerman。

Theyoungmantriedtodrawhimaway。

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