HOW TUTT SHOT TEXAS THOMPSON
"Which they starts the yarn in Red Dog that the shootin" that time between Tutt an" Texas is born of sectional feelin", an" because Texas is a southern gent, while Tutt comes from the No"th. Sech explainations is absurd--as Doc Peets well says. Also, I"m yere to go one word further an" state that, while it"s like them Red Dogs, idle an" mendacious as they freequent be, to go fosterin" sech fictions, thar ain"t a syllable of trooth tharin from soda to hock. The flareup has its start in them two children, Annalinda Thompson an"
little Enright Peets, an" what sentiments of rivalry nacherally seizes on Tutt an" Texas as parent an" uncle reespective."
"Still there must have been some degree of sectional feeling among you," I said, more by way of stirring my old cattleman up than any n.o.bler purpose; "coming some of you from the South, and others from the North, it would have been strange indeed had it been otherwise."
"Which it"s sh.o.r.e strange, then. Them Wolfville pards of mine is one an" all United States men. They ain"t Southern men, nor No"thern men, nor Eastern men, nor even Western men. Likewise, the improodent sport who"d go trackin" "round, ondertaikin" to designate "em as sech, would get toomultuous action, plenty soon and plenty of it.
"Why, take Texas himse"f: Thar"s a fly-by-night party pesterin" "round camp for a s.p.a.ce, who lets on he"s from the same neck of woods as Texas. This yere annoyin" fraud is a heap proud of it, too, an" makes a speshulty of bein" caught a lot in Texas" company. He figgers it gives him a standin".
"One mornin", when only a few of us is pervadin" "round, he plants himse"f plumb comfortable an" important in a Red Light cha"r, an"
followin" the "nitial drink for the day goes to talkin" with Texas.
"As he sets thar, all fav"rable an" free, thar comes trackin" in a aged Eastern gent, who"s been negotiatin" with Armstrong about business concernin" the Noo York store. The aged Eastern shorthorn goes rockin" up to the counter, an" p"litely lets on to Black Jack that he"ll licker. As he does so this yere firegilt party who boasts he"s of the same range an" breed as Texas speaks up, sharp an" coa.r.s.e, like the bark of a dog:
""Yere, you! I wants a word or two with you-all!"
"With that for a start he onfurls what he preetends is his grievances, the same bein" because of somethin" the aged Eastern sport does or don"t do comin" over on Monte"s stage--which they"re fellow pa.s.sengers that time, it seems--an" next he cuts loose, an" goes to vitooperatin"
an" reecrim"natin", an" pilin" insult on epithet, that a-way, to beat four of a kind. Which he certainly does give that aged Eastern person a layin" out! Sh.o.r.e; he"s jest showin" off at that, an" tryin" to impress Texas.
"At the beginnin" the aged Eastern gent stands like he"s dazed, onable to collect himse"f. However, he gets his mental feet onder him, an"
allowin" he won"t stay none to listen to sech tirades, tucks away his nosepaint an" pulls out.
"After he"s gone the vitooperative party wheels so"s to face Texas, an" says--mighty pleasant an" agree"ble, like the object of the meetin"s been most happ"ly accomplished:
""Thar, that shows you."
""Whatever does it show?" Texas asks, some grim.
""Which it shows the difference between a No"thern gent an" a Southern gent. To be sh.o.r.e, that old cimmaron ain"t half my size an" is twict my age, but all the same, Texas, if he"s from the South, you bet, like you an" me, he"d tore into me, win or lose, if he"d got killed!"
""You think so?" says Texas, his eyes becomin" as hard an" glitterin"
as a snake"s. "Now let me tell you something, my lionhearted friend.
Thar"s brave men South, an" brave men No"th. Also, thar"s quitters; quitters at both ends of that No"thern-Southern trail who"ll go into the water like a mink. Accordin" to my experiences, an" I"ve been dallyin" with hoomanity in the herd for quite some time, thar"s nothin" in that geographical bluff of yours at all. Moreover, I reckons that before I"m through, seein" now you"ve got me goin", I"ll prove it. For a starter, then, takin" your say-so for it, you"re a Southern man?"
""Which that"s sh.o.r.e c"rrect," the other responds, but feeble; "you an" me, as I says former, is both Southern men."
""_Bueno!_ Now as calk"lated to demonstrate how plumb onfounded is them theeries of yours"--yere Texas gets up, an" kicks his cha"r back so he"s got room--"I has pleasure in informin" you that you"re a onmitigated hoss-thief;--an" you don"t dare stand up. Yes, sir; you"re onfit to drink with a n.i.g.g.e.r or eat with a dog;--an" you"ll set thar an" take it."
"Which that aboosive party, pale as paper, certainly does "set thar an" take it" preecisely as Texas prophecies; an" after glowerin" at him, red-eyed an" f"rocious for a moment, Texas sticks his paws in his jeans, an" sa"nters off.
"It"s jest as well. Why, if that humbug so much as curls a lip or crooks a finger, after Texas takes to enunciatin" them prop"sitions in philosophy, Texas"d have tacked him to the table with his bowie an"
left him kickin", same as them goggled-eyed professors who calls themselves nacheralists does some buzzin" fly with a pin.
""Which, if thar"s anything," Texas explains to Enright, "that makes me tired partic"lar, it"s them cracks about No"th an" South. If I was range boss for these yere United States I"d sh.o.r.e have them deescriptives legislated into a cap"tal offence."
""Sech observations as that narrow tarrapin onbosoms," comments Enright, "only goes to show how shallow he is. Comin" down to the turn, even that old Eastern shorthorn"s walkin" away from him don"t necessar"ly mean a lack of sand. Folks does a heap of runnin" in this vale of tears, but upon various an" varyin" argyooments. A gent runs from a polecat, an" he runs from a b"ar; but the reason ain"t the same."
"Thar"s no sectionalisms in Tutt"s differences with Texas, none whatever. Also, while it finds, as I holds, its roots in Annalinda an"
little Enright Peets, it don"t arise from nothin" which them babies does to one another. Two pups in the same basket, two birds on the same bough, couldn"t have got along more harmon"ous. The moment Nell brings little Enright Peets over to see Annalinda them children falls together like a shock of oats, an" at what times they"re onhobbled of fam"ly reestrictions an" footloose so to do, you"d see "em playin"
"round from sun-up till dark, same as a pa"r of angels.
"Troo, Annalinda does domineer over little Enright Peets, an" makes him fetch an" carry an" wait on her; an" thar"s times, too, when she sh.o.r.e beats him up with a stick or quirt some lib"ral. But what else would you expect? I even encounters little Enright Peets, down on all-fours, an" Annalinda ridin" him like he"s a hoss. Likewise, she"s kickin" his ribs a heap, to make him go faster. But that"s nothin"; them two babies is only playin".
"Not that I"m none so sh.o.r.e it ain"t this yere last identical spectacle which gives Nell the notion of them two children marryin" at some footure day. That, however, is merest surmise, an" in a manner onimportant. What I"d like to get p.r.o.ned into you-all is that Texas an" Tutt lockin" horns like they does has its single cause in them latent jealousies an" struggles for social preecedence, which is bound to occur between a only father an" a only uncle wharever found. Which the single safegyard lies in sech a mult.i.toode of fathers an" uncles as renders "em common. To possess but one of each makes "em puffed up an" pride-blown, an" engenders a mootual uppishness which before all is over is sh.o.r.e to man"fest itse"f in war.
"Thar"s one boast we-all is able to make, however. That clash between Tutt an" Texas is the only sh.o.r.e-enough trouble which ever breaks out among the boys. You onderstands, of course, that when I says "boys"
that a-way, I alloodes to Enright an" Peets an" them others who const.i.tootes Wolfville"s social an" commercial backbone. Thar"s other embroglios more or less smoky an" permiscus, which gets pulled off one way an" another, but they ain"t held to apply to us of rights. For sech alien hookups, so to speak, we reefooses all reespons"bility.
Which we regyards them escapades as fortooitous, an" declines "em utter. Tutt"s goin" against Texas is the only war-jig we feels to be reely Wolfville"s."
"You forget," I said teasingly, "the shooting between Boggs and Tutt, as incident to the Washerwoman"s War."
"Which, that?" There was impatience tinged with acrimony in the tones.
"That"s nothin" more"n gallantry. It"s what"s to be looked for whar thar"s ladies about, an" is doo to a over-effervescence of sperit, common to the younger males of our species when made gala an" giddy by the alloorin" flutter of a petticoat. Boggs an" Tutt don"t honestly mean them bullets none. Also, if you-all is goin" to keep on with your imbecile interruptions, I"ll quit."
Abject apologies on my part, supported by equally abject promises of reform.
The old gentleman, thus mollified, resumed:
"Goin" back to this yere Tutt-Texas collision, thar"s no denyin", an"
be fa"r about it, but what Tutt has grounds. For goin" on five years he"s been looked up to as the only father in camp, an" for Texas to appear at what you-all might call the "leventh hour an" go crowdin"
disdainfully into the picture on nothin" more"n bein" a uncle, is preepost"rous. To prance "round on sech a meager showin", puttin" on the dog he does, an" all in a somber, overbearin" way like he"s packin" the world on his shoulders an" we-all"s got to be a heap careful not to do nothin" to him to make him drop it, is inexcoosable to the verge of outrage. No rel"tive in the third or fo"th degree is jestified to a.s.soome sech sooperiorities; an" Enright tells Texas so after Peets digs the lead out of the thick of his laig.
"Which we gets orig"nal notice about Annalinda, when a pa.s.sel of us, as is our custom followin" first drink time in the evenin", drifts into the post office. Some gets letters, some don"t; an" Texas, who, as a roole, don"t have no voloominous correspondence, is sayin" that he has the same feelin" about letters he has about trant"lers, as bein" a heap more likely to sting you than anything else, when the postmaster shoves him out one.
"It"s from Laredo, an" when Texas gets a glimpse at the mark on it he lets it fall onopened to the floor.
""It"s my former wife!" he says, with a shudder. "Yere she is, startin" in to get the upper hand of me ag"in."
""Nonsense!" says Peets, pickin" up the letter, "it"s from some lawyers. Can"t you see their names yere up in the corner?"
""That don"t mean nothin"," Texas whispers--he"s sh.o.r.e a heap shook; "it"d be about her speed, as she goes plottin" afresh to ondermine me in my present peace, to rope up a law-wolf to show her how."
"Bein" urged by Peets, an" the balance of us a.s.shorin" him we"ll stand pat in his destinies come what may an" defend him to the bitter finish, Texas manages to open the envelope. As he stands thar readin"
the scare in his face begins to fade in favor of a look of gloom.
""Gents," he says, at last, "it"s my brother Ed. He"s cashed in." We expresses the reg"lation reegrets, an" Texas continyoos: "Ed leaves me his baby girl, Annalinda--she"s my niece." After a pause he adds: "This yere sh.o.r.e requires consideration."
""These law sharps," explains Texas, when we"re organized all sociable in the Red Light, an" Black Jack"s come through on right an" reg"lar lines, "allows it"s Ed"s dyin" reequest that I take an" ride paternal herd on this infant child."
""But how about its mother?" urges Enright.
""Which it ain"t got none. Its mother dies two years ago. Now Ed"s packed in, that baby"s been whipsawed; it"s a full-fledged orphan, goin" an" comin"."
""Ain"t thar no rel"tives on the mother"s side?" asks Nell, from over back of Cherokee"s lay out.
""Meanest folks, Nellie," says Texas, "bar none, between the Colorado an" the Mississippi. You see they"re kin to my Laredo wife, me an" Ed both marryin" into the same tribe. Which it shows the Thompson intell"gence. Thar ain"t a Thompson yet who don"t need a guardeen constant."