""But," says the Englisher, Strokher, "this bettin" a blind play don"t suit our hand. Why not" says he, "make right up to Mister Palachi hisself?"
""No," says Ryder, "No, boys. Ye can"t. The Signor is lying as low as a toad in a wheeltrack these days, because o" the pryin" and meddlin"
disposition o" the local authorities. No," he says, "ye must have your palaver with the agent which she is a woman," an" thereon I groans low and despairin".
"So soon as he mentions "feemale" I _knowed_ trouble was in the atmosphere. An" right there is where I sure looses my presence o" mind.
What I should a-done was to say, "Mister Ryder, Hardenberg and gents all: You"re good boys an" you drinks and deals fair, an" I loves you all with a love that can never, never die for the terms o" your natural lives, an" may G.o.d have mercy on your souls; _but_ I ain"t keepin" case on this "ere game no longer. Woman and me is mules an" music. We ain"t never made to ride in the same go-cart Good-by." That-all is wot I should ha" said. But I didn"t. I walked right plum into the sloo, like the mudhead that I was, an" got mired for fair--jes as I might a-knowed I would.
"Well, Ryder gives us a address over across the bay an" we fair hykes over there all along o" as crool a rain as ever killed crops. We finds the place after awhile, a lodgin"-house all lorn and loony, set down all by itself in the middle o" some real estate extension like a tepee in a "barren"--a crazy "modern" house all gimcrack and woodwork and frostin", with never another place in so far as you could hear a coyote yelp.
"Well, we bucks right up an" asks o" the party at the door if the Signorita Esperanza Ulivarri--that was who Ryder had told us to ask for--might be concealed about the premises, an" we shows Cy Ryder"s note. The party that opened the door was a Greaser, the worst looking I ever clapped eyes on--looked like the kind wot "ud steal the coppers off his dead grandmother"s eyes. Anyhow, he says to come in, gruff-like, an"
to wait, _poco tiempo_.
"Well, we waited _moucho tiempo--muy moucho_, all a-settin" on the edge of the sofy, with our hats on our knees, like philly-loo birds on a rail, and a-countin" of the patterns in the wall-paper to pa.s.s the time along. An" Hardenberg, who"s got to do the talkin", gets the fidgets byne-by; and because he"s only restin" the toes o" his feet on the floor, his knees begin jiggerin"; an" along o" watchin" him, _my_ knees begin to go, an" then Strokher"s and then Ally Bazan"s. An" there we sat all in a row and jiggered an" jiggered. Great snakes, it makes me sick to the stummick to think o" the idjeets we were.
"Then after a long time we hears a rustle o" silk petticoats, an" we all grabs holt o" one another an" looks scared-like, out from under our eyebrows. An" then--then, Mister Man, they walks into that bunk-house parlour the loveliest-lookin" young feemale woman that ever wore hair.
"She was lovelier than Mary Anderson; she was lovelier than Lotta. She was tall, an" black-haired, and had a eye ... well, I dunno; when she gave you the littlest flicker o" that same eye, you felt it was about time to take an" lie right down an" say, "I would esteem it, ma"am, a sure smart favour if you was to take an" wipe your boots on my waistcoat, jus" so"s you could hear my heart a-beatin". That"s the kind o" feemale woman _she_ was.
"Well, when Hardenberg had caught his second wind, we begins to talk business.
""An" you"re to take a pa.s.senger back with you," says Esperanza after awhile.
""What for a pa.s.senger might it be?" says Hardenberg.
"She fished out her calling-card at that and tore it in two an" gave Hardenberg one-half.
""It"s the party," she says, "that"ll come aboard off San Diego on your way down an" who will show up the other half o" the card--the half I have here an" which the same I"m goin" to mail to him. An" you be sure the halves fit before you let him come aboard. An" when that party comes aboard," she says, "he"s to take over charge."
""Very good," says Hardenberg, mincing an" silly like a chessy cat lappin" cream. "Very good, ma"am; your orders shall be obeyed." He sure said it just like that, as if he spoke out o" a story-book. An" I kicked him under the table for it.
"Then we palavers a whole lot an" settles the way the thing is to be run, an" fin"ly, when we"d got as far as could be that day, the Signorita stood up an" says:
""Now me good fellows." "Twas Spanish she spoke. "Now, me good fellows, you must drink a drink with me." She herds us all up into the dining-room and fetches out--not whisky, mind you--but a great, fat, green-and-gold bottle o" champagne, an" when Ally Bazan has fired it off, she fills our gla.s.ses--d.i.n.ky little flat gla.s.ses that looked like flower vases. Then she stands up there before us, fine an" tall, all in black silk, an" puts her gla.s.s up high an" sings out----
""To the Revolution!"
"An" we all solemn-like says, "To the Revolution," an" crooks our elbows. When we-all comes to, about half an hour later, we"re in the street outside, havin" jus" said good-by to the Signorita. We-all are some quiet the first block or so, and then Hardenberg says--stoppin"
dead in his tracks:
""I pauses to remark that when a certain young feemale party havin"
black hair an" a killin" eye gets good an" ready to travel up the centre aisle of a church, I know the gent to show her the way, which he is six feet one in his stocking-feet, some freckled across the nose, an" shoots with both hands."
""Which the same observations," speaks up Strokher, twirlin" his yeller lady-killer, "which the same observations," he says, "has my hearty indors.e.m.e.nt an" cooperation savin" in the particular of the description o" the gent. The gent is five foot eleven high, three feet thick, is the only son of my mother, an" has yeller mustaches and a buck tooth."
""He don"t qualify," puts in Hardenberg. "First, because he"s a Englisher, and second, because he"s up again a American--and besides, he has a tooth that"s bucked."
""Buck or no buck," flares out Strokher, "wot might be the meanin" o"
that remark consernin" being a Englisher?"
""The fact o" his bein" English," says Hardenberg, "is only half the hoe-handle. "Tother half being the fact that the first-named gent is all American. No Yank ain"t never took no dust from aft a Englisher, whether it were war, walkin"-matches, or women."
""But they"s a Englisher," sings out Strokher, "not forty miles from here as can nick the nose o" a freckled Yank if so be occasion require."
"Now ain"t that plum foolish-like," observed Bunt, philosophically.
"Ain"t it plum foolish-like o" them two gesabes to go flyin" up in the air like two he-hens on a hot plate--for nothin" in the world but because a neat lookin" feemale woman has looked at "em some soft?
"Well, naturally, we others--Ally Bazan an" me--we others throws it into "em pretty strong about bein" more kinds of blame fools than a pup with a bug; an" they simmers down some, but along o" the way home I kin see as how they"re a-glarin" at each other, an" a-drawin" theirselves up proud-like an" presumptchoous, an" I groans again, not loud but deep, as the Good Book says.
"We has two or three more palavers with the Signorita Esperanza and stacks the deck to beat the harbor police and the Customs people an"
all, an" to nip down the coast with our contraband. An" each time we chins with the Signorita there"s them two locoes steppin" and sidle"n"
around her, actin" that silly-like that me and Ally Bazan takes an"
beats our heads agin" the walls so soon as we"re alone just because we"re that pizen mortified.
"Fin"ly comes the last talky-talk an" we"re to sail away next day an"
mebbee s.n.a.t.c.h the little Joker through or be took an" hung by the _Costa Guardas_.
"An" "Good-by," says Hardenberg to Esperanza, in a faintin", die-away voice like a kitten with a cold. "An" ain"t we goin" to meet no more?"
""I sure hopes as much," puts in Strokher, smirkin" so"s you"d think he was a he-milliner sellin" a bonnet. "I hope," says he, "our delightful acquaintanceship ain"t a-goin" for to end abrupt this-a-way."
""Oh, you nice, big Mister Men," pipes up the Signorita in English, "we will meet down there in Gortamalar soon again, yes, because I go down by the vapour carriages to-morrow."
""Unprotected, too," says Hardenberg, waggin" his fool head. "An" so young!"
"Holy Geronimo! I don"t know what more fool drivelin" they had, but they fin"ly comes away. Ally Bazan and me rounds "em up and conducts "em to the boat an" puts "em to bed like as if they was little--or drunk, an"
the next day--or next night, rather--about one o"clock, we slips the heel ropes and hobbles o" the schooner quiet as a mountain-lion stalking a buck, and catches the out-tide through the gate o" the bay. Lord, we was some keyed up, lemmee tell you, an" Ally Bazan and Hardenberg was at the fore end o" the boat with their guns ready in case o" bein" asked impert"nent questions by the patrol-boats.
"Well, how-some-ever, we nips out with the little Jokers (they was writ in the manifest as minin" pumps) an" starts south. This "ere _pasear_ down to Gortamalar is the first time I goes a-gallying about on what the Three Crows calls "blue water"; and when that schooner hit the bar I begins to remember that my stummick and inside arrangements ain"t made o" no chilled steel, nor yet o" rawhide. First I gits plum sad, and shivery, and I feels as mean an" pore as a prairie-dog w"ich "as eat a horned toad back"ards. I goes to Ally Bazan and gives it out as how I"m going for to die, an" I puts it up that I"m sure sad and depressed-like; an" don"t care much about life nohow; an" that present surroundin"s lack that certain undescribable charm. I tells him that I _knows_ the ship is goin" to sink afore we git over the bar. Waves!--they was higher"n the masts; and I"ve rode some fair lively sun-fishers in my time, but I ain"t never struck anythin" like the r"arin" and buckin" and high-an"-lofty tumblin" that that same boat went through with those first few hours after we had come out.
"But Ally Bazan tells me to go downstairs in the boat an" lie up quiet, an" byne-by I do feel better. By next day I kin sit up and take solid food again. An" then"s when I takes special notice o" the everlastin"
foolishness o" Strokner and Hardenberg.
"You"d a thought each one o" them two mush-heads was tryin" to act the part of a ole cow which has had her calf took. They goes a-moonin" about the boat that mournful it "ud make you yell jus" out o" sheer nervousness. First one "ud up an" hold his head on his hand an" lean on the fence-rail that ran around the boat, and sigh till he"d raise his pants clean outa the top o" his boots. An" then the other "ud go off in another part o" the boat an" _he"d_ sigh an" moon an" take on fit to sicken a coyote.
"But byne-by--we"re mebbee six days to the good o" "Frisco--byne-by they two gits kind o" sa.s.sy along o" each t"other, an" they has a heart-to-heart talk and puts it up as how either one o" "em "ud stand to win so only the t"other was out o" the game.
""It"s double or nothing," says Hardenberg, who is somethin" o" a card sharp, "for either you or me, Stroke; an" if you"re agreeable I"ll play you a round o" jacks for the chance at the Signorita--the loser to pull out o" the running for good an" all."
"No, Strokher don"t come in on no such game, he says. He wins her, he says, as a man, and not as no poker player. No, nor he won"t throw no dice for the chance o" winnin" Esperanza, nor he won"t flip no coin, nor yet "rastle. "But," says he all of a sudden, "I"ll tell you which I"ll do. You"re a big, thick, strappin" hulk o" a two-fisted dray-horse, Hardie, an" I ain"t no effete an" digenerate one-lunger myself. Here"s wot I propose--that we-all takes an" lays out a sixteen-foot ring on the quarterdeck, an" that the raw-boned Yank and the stodgy Englisher strips to the waist, an" all-friendly-like, settles the question by Queensbury rules an" may the best man win."
"Hardenberg looks him over.
""An" wot might be your weight?" says he. "I don"t figure on hurtin" of you, if so be you"re below my cla.s.s."
""I fights at a hunder and seventy," says Strokher.
""An" me," says Hardenberg, "at a hunder an" seventy-five. We"re matched."