Talk about bein" surprised! I thought she had a fence war on her hands at the least; but what she wanted me to do was to take care of a gentle old pair o" hosses, milk a cow, tend a garden, cut the gra.s.s, an" help around the house. By the time she finished the program, I felt like a fightin" bulldog when a week-old kitten spits at him. Here I was, willin" to leave my hide tacked up on her barn, an" all she wanted was a kind of lady-gardener. I just sort o" wilted down on the steps, an" I must "a" turned pale, "cause she said to me, "Why, you must be hungry.
Haven"t you had your breakfast?"
"Oh, yes," sez I, "day before yesterday."
Then she begun to rustle about an" fix me up a snack, an" I was glad I had followed the finger o" Fate. The bill o" fare seemed altogether adapted to my disposition.
While I was fillin" up the c.h.i.n.ks an" crevices, she dealt out a varigated a.s.sortment of facts. It seemed they lived there on account o"
the health o" the baby. Her husband had had to go East, an" would be there some six weeks longer. When he had left, she had an Irish cook, an" a Chinaman as polite as an insurance agent; but as soon as he was gone, the c.h.i.n.k began to take liberties, the cook packed up her brogue an" headed for an inhabited community, an" then the c.h.i.n.k concluded that all he saw was his"n. She finally took a brace a" told him to hit the trail, an" he had gone off, vowin" to come back an" burn down the whole place. This was her first year there, an" the closest neighbor was seven miles across country, an" not well acquainted.
She expected her cousin in a week or so, but as it was, she was beginnin" to have trouble with her nerves. Then I was glad that I had made her my little openin" address, "cause she had joyfulled up like a desert poney when he smells water.
Well, I put in a rich an" useful day, as the preacher sez. First, I rode one o" the veterans over to the station about ten miles away, an telegraphed the other man not to bother; then I came back an" wed the onions, washed the dishes, ran the washin" machine--say, I was bein"
entertained all right, but every minute I felt like reachin" to see if my back hair wasn"t comin" down.
Me an" the cow had the time of our life that night. She had missed a couple o" milkin"s, an" didn"t seem to care much about resumin"
payment; so I finally had to rope an" tie her, an" milk up hill into a fruit-jar. Talk about bein" handy? I didn"t know but what next day I"d be doin" some plain sewin", or tuckin" the crust around a vinegar pie.
That night after supper she put the kid to bed an" then came down, an"
we went around nailin" the house up. Finally she showed me where to flop. It was in her husband"s cave, I believe she called it--a little room full o" books an" pipes an" resty-lookin" furniture. The" was a big leather bunk, an" that was where I was to get mine. Her room was at the head of the stairs, an" she had a rope goin" over the transom with a bell hangin" to it, close in front of my door. The bell was to be my signal if she heard the c.h.i.n.k attack before I did. Just before she went upstairs she reached into the bosom of her dress an" fished out a real revolver, about the size of a watch-charm. She held it in her hand and looked into my eyes with her lips tight set.
"Are the mosquitoes as bad as that?" sez I.
"I carry this all the time, to defend myself an" child," sez she, rufflin" up like a hen when you pick up her chicken, an" she was so earnest about it that I nearly choked, swallerin" a grin; "cause honest, I could "a" snuffed the thing up my nose.
I pulled a long face an" sez to her as solemn as a judge, "Is there enough food and water in the house to stand a siege, in case the Chinaman"d pen us up?" Her face grew drawn an" worried until she caught the twinkle in my eye, an" then she broke into a simile an" tripped upstairs like a girl. I stood out in the hall a moment lookin" after her an" I was mighty glad I had come. We was both in need of company; her mind was a heap easier than it had been that mornin", an" I felt better than I had for some several days. I couldn"t see where Sandy Fergoson had told me anything that would get me any nearer what Barbie wanted to know; an" yet I couldn"t keep my mind off studyin" over it, except when I was busy. It was the same with Bill Andrews, an" I was glad to have some one new to worry over until I got tuned up again.
As soon as she shut an" locked her door, I backed into my stall an"
looked about. The" was some invitin" lookin" books on the wall, an" I read over the t.i.tles, finally selectin" one called, "The Ten Years"
Conflict." Now, if ever the" was a name framed up to deceive the innocent, this here was the name. I opened the book with my mouth waterin", thinkin" I was about to wade through two volumes of gore; but it started out to tell about the Church of Scotland, an" I wasn"t able to keep awake to even the beginnin" of the sc.r.a.p; so I started to prepare myself for the morrow"s duties, as the preacher sez.
After I had opened my roll an" took out my guns, so I could show "em to her in the mornin" an" sort o" cheer her up, I shed my boots an"
proceeded to occupy my bunk. Say, it was like floppin" down on a tubful o" suds. Springs! Well, you should have seen Uncle Happy bouncin" up an" down. I reckon I went to sleep in mid-air, "cause I was too tired to remember whether I was a husky maid or a tender man.
When I came to, I thought it must sure be the last day, an" that I had waited for the very last call. The dinner-bell was a-knockin" all the echoes in the house loose an" they was fallin" on my ear-drums in bunches. I rushed out into the hall an" grabbed that bell by the tongue, an" give a yell to let her know that I was ready for orders.
She opened the door an" came to the head of the stairs, an" sez, "Hush-shh! Don"t make any noise."
"Noise!" sez I. "The" ain"t any left. You used up all the raw material.
What seems to be wrong?"
"Fido has just been growlin"," sez she, in a low whisper, "an" I heard a noise out in the bushes."
"What shall I do?" sez I. "Come up there an" toss Fido out into the bushes, so as to kill two birds with one stone?"
"No," sez she. "If you are willin" to take the risk, I wish that you would go out the front door an" lock it after you. Then look around careful and see if he is settin" fire to the house. Take my revolver an" Fido, an" do be careful not to get hurt--an" don"t kill him unless you have to."
"I won"t kill him unless I see him, an" he won"t hurt me unless he sees me first," sez I. "You better keep Fido an" the gun. I don"t want to be bothered with a couple o" noncombatants."
Fido was a little black woolly-faced dog, an" he didn"t impress me as bein" no old Injun-fighter. I went out an" chased a cat out o" the bushes; but didn"t flush up a single thing wantin" to disturb the peace, except the goat. He was the most frolicsome goat I ever see, an"
he about got my tag before I heard him comin". I rummaged the place purty thorough, an" after tellin" her that all was well, I folded my wings an" went to roost on the leather bunk again.
Twice more that night the clanging bell summoned me to go forth an"
chase imaginary Chinamen, an" then my patience begun to get baggy at the knees. I wanted to be up in time to gather the milk before the heat of the day, an" I was a couple o" nights shy on my sleep already. The last time I took Fido along an" dropped him into the feed-bin, where he could hunt Chinamen to his heart"s content "thout disturbin" my beauty sleep.
Our days flowed along smooth an" peaceful; but most o" the nights I put in huntin" Chinamen. No, I wouldn"t have killed one if I could have found him--well, not all at once. I got so I could churn an" dust an"
do fancy cookin", until if they"d been any men in that locality, I reckon one would have chose me to be his wife--an" then came the cousin.
She"d been tellin" me all about him--it"s miraculous the way a woman"s talk"ll flow after it"s been dammed up a spell. He was from Virginie an" was goin" to college to study chemistry, whatever that is; an" he was an athlete an" a quarter-back an" a c.o.xswain--oh, he was the whole herd, the cousin was. I begun to feel shy whenever I thought of him. I feared he might arrive when I was peelin" spuds with my ap.r.o.n on, an" he might choose to kiss me.
I drove to the station after him; but n.o.body got off the train except a nice lookin" boy with outlandish clothes, an" a couple o" trunks. After the train had pulled out, he sez to me, "Can you tell me the way to Mrs. B. A. Cameron"s?"
"I can sight you purty close," sez I. "That"s my present headquarters.
You--you ain"t Ralph Chester Stuart, are ya?"
"You win," sez he, as though we had made mud-pies together. "Come on, let"s load the trunks an" trip toward where ther"s a noise like food.
I"m troubled with what they call a famine."
We drove along, an" he was as merry as a bug an" talked a langwidge the like of nothin" that I had ever met up with before; but I was tryin" to fit his real size with my idea of it. I had been lookin" for a six-footer with bulgy muscles an" a grippy jaw. This pink-cheeked boy didn"t look like no athlete to me. He was so cute an" sweet that I felt like hangin" a string o" coral beads around his neck an" savin" him for my adopted daughter. I had just concluded to hand over the dish-washin"
right at the start, when he fished up a pipe out of a case, filled it, an" begun to puff like a grown-up, an" then I savvied that dish-washin"
wasn"t one of his hobbies. "Any sport here?" sez he.
"If you"re good at dreamin," sez I, "you can have the time of your life huntin" Chinamen. I never see a place yet where the huntin" was so plentiful an" the game so scarce."
He got interested in a minute an" told me he had a shotgun, a rifle, an" three revolvers.
"I wish I could write Chinese," sez I.
"What for?" sez he.
"So I could put up a sign warnin" him away," sez I. "Why, if we"d all three get a chance at that Chinaman, it"d take me a solid week to clean him off the lawn."
Ches an" me got along fine. He was a game little rooster, an" his college stories used to tickle me half to death. I never would have believed that a little feller could "a" been a college athlete; but Ches had got his pictures in the papers, time an" again. At college they race in a boat about the size an" shape of a telegraph pole, eight of "em rowin" an" the c.o.xswain perched tip behind, pickin" out the path an" tellin" the rowers not to think of their future, but to kill theirselves right then if it will win the race. Ches sez that the c.o.xswain is the most important man in the boat. He had a good deal the same views about the quarter-back, in fact he took what they call a purely personal estimate of life.
He showed me how to play football. It"s pleasant pastime, but too excitin" for a frail thing like me. He gave me his cap to carry, an"
told me to back off about twenty feet, an" try to run over him, or stick my stiff-arm in his face or dodge him--any way at all to get by.
I backed off an" then I looked at him. He looked about as hard to get by as a toadstool.
"Now, Ches, I don"t want to have your blood on my head," I sez, "an if you"ve just been jokin", why say so." But no, nothin" would do but I must run him down. I never won much of a reputation for bein" slow, an"
I weigh one ninety when I"m ganted down to workin" trim. I took a full breath an" sailed into him. I intended to give a jump just before I reached him an" go clear over his head, but I lacked the time. Just as I took my jump he gave a lunge, wrapped himself about my lower extremities, an" we sailed up among the tree-tops. All the way up I was tryin" to figure out how it happened; but when we struck the earth again, I didn"t care. I knew it would never happen again. I"d shoot first.
We lit on top of my face an" whirled around a few times an" then sort o" crumbled up in a heap, with him still shuttin" off the circulation in my legs. "Down!" sez he, "an" now the ball is dead."
"I can"t answer for the ball," sez I, "but I"m about as near bein" in the coffin mood myself as I ever get at this season of the year. What game did you say we was indulgin" in?"
"This is football," sez he.
"I"m glad to know it," sez I, "so that in the future when any one issues an invitation for me to play football I can make arrangements for provin" an alibi. If I HAD to play a game like this I should choose to be the ball."
He was full o" little ways like this an" entertained me fine; but it was mighty hard to wring any useful work out of him. He used to prune the rose vines, and now and again he"d do a little dustin"; but once when I had to bake sourdough bread, I pointed out that the garden needed weedin", an" explained to him just what effect weedin" had on garden truck. He sez to me, "My motto is, "Compet.i.tion results in the survival of the fittest." I ain"t no Socialist." When I asked him what this bunch of words meant, he told me that he didn"t know of any exercise "at would do me so much good as learnin" to think for myself; an" that"s all the satisfaction I could get out of him. He was some like other edicated persons I"ve met up with: when you tried to get him to do something useful, he"d fall back on his book knowledge, roll out a string of high steppin" words, an" then look prepossessed.