Blood Sport

Chapter 17

WhenI"dseenthemoffIfollowedalocalroadmapandEunice"sinaccuratedirections,andeventuallyarrivedatthePerryStudFarm,homeofJeffersonL.Roots,chairman,amongotherthings,oftheBloodhorseBreedersa.s.sociation.Ahouse-boyinaspotlesswhitecoatshowedmethroughthehouseandontothepatio:ahousemadeoflargecoolconcreteboxes,withrough-castwhitewallsandbaregoldenwoodfloors.Thepatiowa.s.shadedbyavinetrainedacrosstrellis.Therewasagla.s.sandmetaltable,andlowcomfortableloungingchairsaroundit.FromoneoftheseJeffRoots.e.xtricatedhimselfandheldoutawelcominghand.

Hewasathickmanwithapaunchwhichhaddefiedhealthfarms,andheworriedabouthisweight.Hismannerhadthegentle,deprecatingeaseofthereallytoughAmerican;thepowerwasinside,discerniblebutpurring,liketheengineinaRolls.Hewasdressedinatropical-weightcitysuit,andwhileIwasthereanefficientgirlsecretarycametoremindhimthattimeandhisconnectiontoMiamiwouldwaitfornoman.

"Adrink?"hesuggested."It"sahotdayalready.Whatwouldyoulike?"

"Limejuice?"Iasked."Orlemon."

Igotlime,squeezedfreshontocrushedice.Myhostdranksugar-freetonicwaterandmadeafaceoverit.



"JustthesmelloffrenchfriesandI"masizelargerinshirts,"hecomplained.

"Whyworry?"Isaid.

"Everheardofhypertension?"

"Thinpeoplecanhaveittoo."

"Tellthattothebirds...orrather,tellittomywife.Shestarvesme."Heswirledhisgla.s.sgloomily,iceandlemonrisingperilouslytotherim."So,anyway,MrHawkins,howcanIhelpyoutoday?"

Hepushedafoldednewspaperacrossthetableandpointedat.i.twithanappreciativesmile.

"Chrysaliscoc.o.o.ned,"theheadlinessaid.Andunderneath,insmallerletters,"Highpricestallionlosesliberty,corralledatPerry,re-shippedtoMidway.Andarethemaresthereglad,orarethey?Ourtip.i.s.syndicatorsbreatheagain."TherewasapictureofChrysalisinhispaddock,somementionofDave"sleg,andafewsnideremarksaboutthepoliceandthelocalhorsefolkswhohadn"tbeenabletospotamilliondollarsattenpaces.

"Wheredidyourustlehimupfrom?"Rootsasked."SamHengelmanwouldn"tsay.Mostunlikehim."

"Samwasanaccessorytoaconjuringtrick.Alittlematterofsubst.i.tution.Weleftahorseandtookahorse...Iguesshedidn"twanttotalkhimselfintotrouble."

"Andnaturallyyoupaidhim."

"Er,yes."Iagreed."Sowedid."

"ButIgatherfromyourcallthat.i.t"snotaboutChrysalisthatyouwanttoseemenow?"

"No.It"saboutAllyx."

"Allyx?"

"Yes,theotherstallionwhich..."

"Iknowaboutallthat,"heinterrupted."TheyturnedthewholeStateupsidedownlookingforhimandtheyfoundjustasmuchtraceastheydidofChrysalis."

"Doyoubyanychanceremember,tenyearsago,anotherhorsecalledShowman?"

"Showman?Showman?Hegotloosefromagroomwhowa.s.supposedtobeexercisinghim,orsomethinglikethat,andwaskilledintheAppalachians."

"Howcertainwastheidentification?"

Heputhistonicwaterdowncarefullyonthetable.

"Areyousuggestinghe"sstillalive?"

"Ijustwondered,"Isaidmildly."FromwhatI"vebeentold,theyfoundadeadhorsetwoyearsafterShowmanvanished.Butalthoughhewasinahighstateofdecomposition,he"donlybeendeadaboutthreemonths.SoiteasilymightnothavebeenShowman,justsomewhatlikehimincolourandsize."

"Andifitwasn"t?"

"WemightjustpossiblyturnhimupwithAllyx."

"Haveyou..."heclearedhisthroat."Haveyouanyideawherethey...er...mightbe...turnedup?"

"I"mafraidnot.Notyet."

"Theyweren"t...whereveryoufoundChrysalis?"

"No.Thatwasonlyashippingstation,sotospeak.Chrysaliswasintendedtogoonsomewhereelse."

"Andatthatsomewhereelse,onemightfind...?"

"There"sagoodchance,Ithink."

"Theymighthavebeenshippedabroadagain.DowntoMexicoorSouthAmerica."

"It"spossible;butI"minclinedagainst.i.t,onthewhole."UncleBark,whoeverhewas,livedsomewhereintheStates.Yolahadnotneededtocalltheoverseasoperatortogetthroughtohim,onthetelephone.Shehadn"tevenmadeitpersontoperson.

"Thewholethingseemssoextraordinary."Rootssaid,shakinghishead."Somenutgoingaroundstealingstallionswhosevalueatoncedropstozero,becausehecan"tadmithe"sgotthem.Doyouthinksomefanaticsomewhereisconductingexperiments.Tryingtoproduceasuper-horse?Orhowaboutacriminalsyndicateallgettingtheirmarescoveredbybluestbloodstallionsatdonkeyprices?...No,thatwouldn"twork,they"dneverbeabletosellthefoalsforstud,theywouldn"tbeabletocashinonthebloodlines..."

"Ithinkit"sagooddealsimplerthaneitherofthose,"Isaid,smiling."Muchmoredowntoearth."

"Thenwhat?"

Itoldhim.

HecheweditoverandIdrankmylimejuice.

"Anyway,"Isaid."IthoughtI"dtryalongthoselines,andseeifitleadsanywhere."

"It"sfantastic,"Rootssaid."AndIhopetoG.o.dyou"rewrong."

Ilaughed."Yes,Icanseethat."

"It"lltakeyoumonthstoploughthroughallthatworkyourself...andIdon"tsupposeyouhavetoocloseaknowledgeofthethoroughbredsceneoverhere...sowhydon"tIgetyousomehelp?"

"I"dbeverygrateful."

Therewasanoutsideextensiontelephoneclosetohischair.Heliftedthereceiverandpressedb.u.t.tons.Ilistenedtohimarrangingwiththepublishersofaleadinghorsejournalformetohavetherunoftheirfilesandthetemporaryservicesoftwolong-memorieda.s.sistants.

"That"sfixed,then,"hesaid,standingup."TheofficeisonNorthBroadway,alonginLexington.Iguessyou"llletmeknowhowyoumakeout?"

"Icertainlywill."

"DaveandEunice...they"regreatguys."

"Theyare."

"Givehermybest,"hesaid,lookingathiswatch.

"She"sgonetoCalifornia..."

"Thenewplace?"

Inodded.

"CrazyideaofDave"s,movingtothecoast.ThecentreofthebloodstockindustryisrighthereinLexington,andthisistheplacetobe."

Imadethesortofnon-critical,non-committalnoiseinmythroatnecessaryonsuchoccasions,andJeffRootsthrustoutaroundedhand.

"Ihavethisstockholders"meetinginMiami,"hesaid,apologetically,andhewalkedwithmethroughthehousetowherehissecretarywaitedinaCadillacparkedbesideEunice"sToronadoOldsmobile.

Atthenewspaperoffices,Ifound,anythingJeffRootswanteddonewasdonewhole-heartedlyandatthedouble.Mytwotemporarya.s.sistantsprovedtobeanelderlymanwhospentmostofhistimecompilinganannualstallionregister,andamaidenladyinherfiftieswhosehorsefaceandcrispmasculinevoicewereeasytotake,a.s.shehadanunexpectedlysweetsmileandaphenomenalmemory.

WhenIexplainedwhatIwaslookingfortheybothstaredatmeindumb-strucksilence.

"Isn"t.i.tpossible?"Iasked.

MrHarrisandMissBrittrecoveredthemselvesandsaidtheyguessedso.

"Andwhilewe"reat.i.t,wemightmakealistofanyonewhosenameornicknamemightbeBark.OrBart,perhaps;thoughIthinkit"sBark."

MissBrittpromptlyreeledoffsixnames,allBarkleys,livinginandaroundLexington.

"Maybethat"snotsuchagoodidea,"Isighed.

"Noharminit,"MissBrittsaidbriskly."Wecanmakeallthelistssimultaneously."

SheandMrHarriswentintoahuddleandfromtheretothereferenceroom,andwereshortlyuptotheirelbowsinpapersandbooks.Theytoldmetosmokeandwait,whichIdidallday.

Atfiveo"clocktheycameacrosswiththeresults.

"Thisisthebestwecando,"MissBrittsaiddoubtfully."TherearewelloverthreethousandstallionsatstudintheStates,yousee.Youaskedustosortoutanywhosefeeshadrisensteadilyoverthepasteightornineyears...therearetwohundredandnineofthem."Sheputacloselytypedlistinfrontofme.

"Next,youwantedthenamesofanystallionswhohadbeenconspicuouslymoresuccessfulatstudthanonewouldhaveexpectedfromtheirownbreeding.Therearetwohundredandeightytwoofthose."Shegavemeasecondsheet.

"Next,youwantedtoknowifanyofthisyear"stwo-year-oldshadprovedconspicuouslybetteratracingthanonewouldnormallyhaveexpectedfromtheirbreeding.Therearetwenty-nineofthose."Sheaddedthethirdlist.

"Andlastly,thepeoplewhocouldbecalledBark...thirty-twoofthem.FromtheBarKRanchtoBarryKyle."

"You"vedonewonders,"Isaidsincerely."Isupposeit"stoomuchtohopethatanyonefarmisconcernedonallfourlists?"

"Mostofthestallionsonthefirstlistarethesameasthoseonthesecond.Thatstandstoreason.Butnoneofthesiresoftheexceptionaltwo-year-oldsareoneitherofthefirsttwolists.Andnoneofthetwo-year-oldswerebredbyanyoftheBarks."Bothofthemlookeddowncastatsuchnegativeresultsafteralltheirwork.

"Nevermind,"Isaid."We"lltryitanotherwaytomorrow."

MissBrittsnortedwhichIinterpretedasagreement."Romewasn"tbuiltinaday,"shesaid,nodding.MrHarrisseemedtodoubtthatthisparticularRomecouldbebuiltatallwiththematerialsavailable,butheturnedupuncomplainingatninethefollowingmorning,andtheybothdivedinagain,onnewpermutations.

Bynoonthefirsttwolistshadbeenreducedtotwenty.Wealladjournedforasandwich.Attwothesearchingbeganagain.AtthreetenMissBrittgaspedsharplyandhereyeswentwide.Shescribbledquicklyonafreshpieceofpaper,consideredtheresultwithherheadononeside,andthenlookedacrosstome.

"Well..."shesaid."Well..."Thewordswouldn"tcome.

"You"vefoundthem,"Isaid.

Shenodded,onlyhalfbelievingit.

"Cross-checkingthemallbywheretheyraced,theiryearsofpurchase,theirmarkingsandtheirapproximateages,asyouasked...wecameupwithtwelvepossibleswhichappearedonthefirsttwolists.Andoneofthesiresofthetwo-year-oldsfitsyourrequirementsandcomesfromthesamefarmasoneofthefirsttwelve.Er...doyoufollowme?"

"Onyourheels,"Isaid,smiling.

MrHarrisandIbothjoinedherandlookedoverhershoulderatwhatshehadwritten.

"Moviemaker,agedfourteenyears;presentstudfeetenthousanddollars.

Centigrade,agedtwelveyears;thisyear"sstudfeefifteenhundreddollars,feenextyeartwenty-fivehundred.

BothstandingatOrpheusFarm,LosCaillos.

ThepropertyofCulhamJamesOffen."

MoviemakerandCentigrade:ShowmanandAllyx.Asclearasafrostysky.

Stallionswerenormallybookedforthirtytofortymareseachbreedingseason.Fortymaresattenthousanddollarsathrowmeantfourhundredthousanddolla.r.s.everyyear,giveortakealivefoalortwo.Moviemakerhadcostonehundredandfiftythousanddollarsatpublicauctiontenyearsago,accordingtoMissBritt"sresearches.SincethenOffenhadbeenpaidsomewhereneartwoandahalfmilliondollarsinstudfees.

CentigradehadbeenboughtforahundredthousanddollarsatKenelandsales.Attwenty-fivehundredatimehewouldearnthathundredthousandnextyearalone.Andnothingwasmorelikelythanthathetoowouldrisetoamuchhigherfee.

"CulhamJamesOffenissowellregarded,"MissBrittsaidinconsternation."Isimplycan"tbelieveit.He"sacceptedasoneofthetoprankbreeders."

"Theonlythingis,ofcourse,"saidMrHarrisregretfully,"thatthere"snoconnectionwiththenameBark."

MissBrittlookedatmeandhersmileshoneoutsweetandtriumphant.

"b.u.t.thereis,isn"tthere?MrHarris,you"renomusician.Haven"tyoueverheardofOrpheusintheUnderworld...byOffenbach?"

CHAPTERTWELVE.

Waltsaid"ForG.o.d"ssake"fourtimesandadmittedb.u.t.tressLifemightbewillingtosendhimfromcoasttocoastifAllyxwerethepotofgoldattheendoftherainbow.

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