Driving Force

Chapter 3

"AmIlookingforanythingparticular?"

"Justforanythingyoudon"tunderstand."

Hepeeredatmespeculatively."ThisboxwenttoItalyearlier,dinnit?"

Iagreedthat.i.thad."WentlastFriday,returnedbyTuesdayevening."Therehadbeennoproblemsorhold-ups,though;asfarasIknew,ofcourse.

"ThatBrettnevercleansitproper.GotnoJekyll."



JekyllandHyde,Ithought:pride.

"BretthadWednesdayoff,"Isaid."HarvedrovealoadofcoltstoNewmarketthatdayinthisbox.BretttookittoNewmarketandbackyesterday.Acoupleofoddthingshavehappened,so...carryonwiththecheck."

"Youtalkingaboutthatstiff?"

Partly."

"Hedidn"thavenochancetodufftheboxup,though,didhe?"

"Idon"tknowanymorethanyou,"Isaid."Andgetamoveon,Jogger,I"vegottogetthisthingcleanedandoutontheroadwithinanhour."

Helaydownphilosophicallyandshovedhimselftrustinglyoutofsight,exceptforhisfeet,undertenorsotonsofsteel.Justtheprospectofitgavemeasortofclaustrophobia,whichJoggerknewaboutbutloftilyforgave.Myfailingincreasedhisself-esteem:itdidnoharm.

IwentbacktothehouseandHarvephoned.

"Dave"sonhiswayalongtoyounow,"hesaidwithagitation."ButhesaysBrett"s.p.a.ckinghisbags."

"He"sdoingwhat?

"DavesaysBrett"snotacompletethicko,heknowshistrialthreemonthsisnearlyupandthatyouwon"tkeephimon.He"sduckingoutfirst.Thatwayhecangoaroundsayinghegaveyouthechuck,nottheotherwayround.He"llbewhingingallovertheplaceabouthowhardheworkedhere,Davesays,andhowyouneverappreciatedhim."

"Hecangetonwithit,"Isaid."Thethingis,whatabouttoday?"

"TheMarigoldshuttle,"Harvesaid."Brettwasdoingthat."

"Exactly.Whoelsehavewegot?"Iknewtheanswera.s.soonasIasked.Wehadme.

"Well..."Hehesitated.

"Yes,allright.I"lldoitifthere"snooneelse."

"It"snotjusttheshuttle,"hewentonunhappily."Vic"swifesayshe"sgotatemperatureofahundredandthreeandnowayishedrivingtoSandown."

Oneofthosedays.

"They"rebothhereatthefarm,"Harvewenton,"Vicandhismissus.Hesayshewantstogo,shesaysshe"lldivorcehim.Youcanseehe"sgotafever,though."

"Sendhimhome,he"lljustspreadthefluaroundmore."

"OK.But..."

"Givemeaminute.Inspirationwillstrike."

Helaughed."Hurryitup,"hesaid,disconnecting.

Isuckedmyteeth.Ifracehorsetrainershadn"tbeenasfussyastheynormallywere,IcouldhavetravelledthetwoSurrey-boundbroodmaresinoneoftheboxestaking"chaserstoSandown.Theboxcouldhavedroppedoffthetworacers,takenthemarestotheirdestinationandreturnedtoSandowntobringthe"chasershome.ImighthaveriskeditifIhadn"tbeensurethetrainerinquestionwouldgettohearofitfromhislads:andthetrainerinquestionwouldnevereverlethisownhorsestravelwithanyhorsesfromanyotherstables.Sendinghisrunnersincompanywithbroodmareswouldlosemehiscustominstantlyandevermore.

Iwentouttothenine-horsebox.JoggerwasnowheretobeseenbutwhenIyelledhisnameapairofbootsslidoutintoview,followedbygrease-cloggedtrousers,filthyarmysweaterandadirt-streakedface.

"You"reright,we"vepickedupastranger,"hereported,andadded,grinningwithyellowteeth."Didyouknow?Youmusthaveknown."

"No,Ididn"t."NorwasIpleased.Veryputout,infact.

"Haveadecko,"heencouragedme,removinghimselffromthesliderandslylyofferingmehisplace.

"I"lltakeyourwordforit,"Isaid,stayingupright."Whathaveyoufound?"

"I"dsayit"sstuckonwithamagnet."Hegavemehisopinionjudiciously."It"sasortoftinbox.Likeabigcashbox,liddownwards."

"Shiny?"Iasked.

"Coursenot.Want.i.tout?"

"Yes,butwait...um...we"vegotthreedriversnowwithflu.Wouldyoudoarunyourself,justtohelpout?"

Herubbedhisgreasyhandsdownhistrousersandlookeddubious.Drivingmeantcleaningupandtherewasnodoubthefelthappierdirty.Iseldomaskedhimtodrivemorethanhisregulartestrunsonalltheboxes,whenhelistenedtotheirresonancesastoalanguageandheardtroublebeforeithappened.

"Broodmares,nottotheraces,"Iexplained.

"Wellthen...when?"

"Lunchtime."

"Bonus?"

"Sure,ifyoudoyourregularmaintenanceworkaswell."

Heshrugged,laydownagainontheslideranddisappeared.Iwentbacktomydesk,phonedHarveandtoldhim,"Jogger."

"He"sdriving?"Hesoundedincredulous."Heagreed?"

"ThebroodmarestoSurrey,"Iconfirmed."It"sPhilwhoseboxisinformaintenance,isn"t.i.t?Wakehimup,twisthisarm,sobstuffifyoulike,tellhimhisdayoff"spostponed,weneedhimtotakeVic"sboxtoSandown."

"OK.".

"Thatshouldcoverit,"Isaid.

"Fingerscrossed."

"Comedownhereyourself,wouldyou,whenyouhaveaminute?"

Afterthebriefestofpauseshesaid,"Right."

HewouldbewonderingwhatIwantedbutnottothelevelofworry.Atleast,Ihopednot.

Daveatthatpointbicycledinacrossthetarmacandleanedhisrustyconveyanceagainstmywoodpile.Davedidhaveacar,evenrustierthanthecycle,but.i.tspentmostofthetimeoutofaction.Oneday,he"dbeensayingformonths,hewouldequipitwithretreadsandget.i.tbackontheroad.Noonebelievedhim.Hespenthismoneyongreyhounds.

Heknockedontheoutsidedooronhiswayinandappearedinthesitting-roomdoorwaywiththemartyredairofhavingsteppedoutofatumbril.

"Youwantedme,Freddie?"Hewasnervousb.u.t.tryingforbravado:notasuccess.

"IwantyouandBretttocleanthatbox.It"sdueoutagainbeforenine."

"But,Brett-"Hestopped.

"Goon."

"Harvetoldyou,didn"the?Brettsayshe"llbewaitingattheofficedoorforhisP45thesecondIsobelgetsthere,thenhe"soff."

"He"sduesomewagesandholidaymoney,"Isaid,unruffled."Yougetbackonyourbikeandgoandtellhimhecanhaveitnow,here,incash,butcleaningthatboxisyesterday"sjob,andifhedoesn"tfinis.h.i.t,hisunemploymentdatesfromyesterdaymorning.Nopayforyesterday,understand?"

"Youcan"tdothat,"Davesaiduncertainly.

"Wanttobet?Byrights,heshouldgivemeaweek"snotice.Andaskhimifhethinkshemighteverneedareference."

Davegavemeahollowlook.

"Hurryandfetchhim,"Isaid."Andcomebackyourself."

Whenhe"dgoneIswitchedonthecomputerandbroughtBrettandhisaffairstothescreen.Everyjourneyhe"ddoneformewaslistedthere,withdates,times,horses"names,expensesandnotes.Thedaybefore"sjourneyofninetwo-year-oldstoNewmarkethadbeenenteredonlyas"proposed":nodeadbodiesyetclutteredtheentry.

Histermsofemploymentwerethere,alongwithdaysworkedandholidayent.i.tlementearned:noproblematalltoputtogetherhispresentdue.Iprintedacopyoftheincomeinformation,readytogivetohim.

Throughthewindow,IwatchedJoggerheel-and-toehiswaytowardsthehouse,agreyish-brownshapelikeabigs...o...b..xinhishands.Hecameintothesitting-roomandplonkedtheobjectdownonmychart,notcaringaboutmundaneconsiderationslikedirt.HelookedsurprisedwhenIaskedhimtolifttheboxupagainsothatIcouldspreadanewspaperunderit.

"Ihadah.e.l.lofajobgettingitoff,"hesaid."Likealimpetmine,itwas."

"Where"sthemagnet?"Iasked.

"Stillstucktothecha.s.sis,behindthesecondfueltank.Super-gluejob,mostlike.Thisboxcameoffintheend,thoughIhadtouseatyrelever.Noonemeant.i.ttomove,I"mtellingyou."

"Howlongwouldyousayit"sbeenthere?"

Theboxwasthickwithgrimeexceptforacleancircularsaucer-sizedpatchonitsundersidewhereithadbeenincontactwiththemagnet.

Joggershruggedunhappily."It"snotinaplaceIneedtoinspectallthatoften."

"Aweek?Amonth?More?"

"Dunno,"hesaid.

Ipickedtheboxupinthenewspaperandshookit.Itwascomparativelylight,withnorattle.

"Empty,"Joggersaid,nodding.

Aboutfifteeninchesbytenbysixdeep,itwasastrongold-fashionedgreymetalcashboxwithroundedcorners,arecessedcarryinghandleandast.u.r.dylock.Nokey,naturally.Adentononeedgefromthetyrelever.Thecarryinghandle,stuckintoitsrecess,wouldn"tliftup.

"Canyouopenit?"Iasked."Withoutbreakingit."

Joggergavemeasidewayslook."IcouldpickthelockifIfetchmytoolsandyousquinttheotherway."

"Goon,then."

Hedecidedtotaketheboxouttohisvanforthejobandpresentlywithayellowgrinreturnedwithitopen.

Nothinginside,notevendust.Iputmynosedowntoit.Itsmelledsurprisinglycleaninsideconsideringthegrimeontheoutside.Itsmelledevenfresh,liketalc.u.mpowderorsoap.

"Howdifficultwasittosearchunderneath?"Iasked.

"Easy,onaslider.Veryeasyoveraninspectionpit,ifyouknewwheretolook.Inearlymissedit,though.It"sthesamecolouraseverythingelseunderthere.See,that"sit,youwouldn"texpecttoseeit,unlessyouknewitwasthere.You"dhavetoparkthatbitoverthepit,too,whichyouwouldn"tnormallydo."

"HowlongsinceyouhadBrett"sboxovertheinspectionpit?"

Heraisedhiseyebrows."Didanoilchange,checkedtheairbrakes,sayfiveweeksago.Totaloverhaulmust"vebeenbeforeChristmas.Don"tremembertheday."

"Thecomputerwillhaveit,"Isaid.

Joggerlookedacrossatthedarkscreenwithoutfavour.Helikedtobeabletoinventmemories,nothavethemchecked.

"Thanks,anyway,"Isaidwarmly."Iwouldn"thavefoundthiscashboxmyselfinamillionyears."

Theyellowteethmadeabriefappearance."Youwanttogetunderthere,"hesaid.

Butno,Ididn"t.

DavecamebackonhisbicyclefollowedbyBrett,slowly,inhiscar,neitherofthemshowingmuchappet.i.teforthemorning.Theycameintothesitting-room,greetedJoggerunenthusiasticallyandlookedwithoutreactionatthedirtygreycashboxlyingopenonthenewspaper.

"Haseitherofyouseenthatbefore?"Iaskedneutrally.

Uninterestedly,theysaidtheyhadn"t.

"It"snotmyfaultthehorseboxwasn"tcleaned,"Brettsaiddefensively."SandySmithwouldn"tletmenearitlastnight."

"Cleanitnow,w.i.l.l.you,whileIa.s.sembleyourpaypacket?"

"ItwasDave"sideatogivethatma.n.a.lift."

"Yes,soyousaid."

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