I snored gently, knowing that if Mulvaney were uninterrupted he would go on. The clamor from the bivouac fires beat up to the stars as the rival singers of the companies were pitted against each other.
"So I felt that way, an" a bad time ut was. Wanst, bein" a fool, I went into the married lines, more for the sake av speakin" to our ould color-sergint Shadd than for any thruck wid wimmen-folk. I was a corp"ril then--rejuced aftherwards; but a corp"ril then. I"ve got a photograft av mesilf to prove ut. "You"ll take a cup av tay wid us?"
sez he. "I will that," I sez; "tho" tay is not my diversion." ""Twud be better for you if ut were," sez ould Mother Shadd. An" she had ought to know, for Shadd, in the ind av his service, dhrank bung-full each night.
"Wid that I tuk off my gloves--there was pipe-clay in thim so that they stud alone--an" pulled up my chair, lookin" round at the china ornamints an" bits av things in the Shadds" quarters. They were things that belonged to a woman, an" no camp kit, here to-day an" dishipated next. "You"re comfortable in this place, sergint," sez I. ""Tis the wife that did ut, boy," sez he, pointin" the stem av his pipe to ould Mother Shadd, an" she smacked the top av his bald head upon the compliment. "That manes you want money," sez she.
"An" thin--an" thin whin the kittle was to be filled, Dinah came in--my Dinah--her sleeves rowled up to the elbow, an" her hair in a gowlden glory over her forehead, the big blue eyes beneath twinklin" like stars on a frosty night, an" the tread of her two feet lighter than waste paper from the colonel"s basket in ord"ly-room when ut"s emptied.
Bein" but a shlip av a girl, she went pink at seein" me, an" I twisted me mustache an" looked at a picture forninst the wall. Never show a woman that ye care the snap av a finger for her, an", begad, she"ll come bleatin" to your boot heels."
"I suppose that"s why you followed Annie Bragin till everybody in the married quarters laughed at you," said I, remembering that unhallowed wooing, and casting off the disguise of drowsiness.
"I"m layin" down the gineral theory av the attack," said Mulvaney, driving his foot into the dying fire. "If you read the "Soldier"s Pocket-Book," which never any soldier reads, you"ll see that there are exceptions. When Dinah was out av the door (an" "twas as tho" the sunlight had gone too), "Mother av Hiven, sergint!" sez I, "but is that your daughter?" "I"ve believed that way these eighteen years," sez ould Shadd, his eyes twinklin". "But Mrs. Shadd has her own opinion, like ivry other woman." ""Tis wid yours this time, for a mericle," sez Mother Shadd. "Then why, in the name av fortune, did I never see her before?" sez I. "Bekaze you"ve been thraipsin" round wid the married women these three years past. She was a bit av a child till last year, an" she shot up wid the spring," sez ould Mother Shadd. "I"ll thraipse no more," sez I. "D"you mane that?" sez ould Mother Shadd, lookin" at me sideways, like a hen looks at a hawk whin the chickens are runnin"
free. "Try me, an" tell," sez I. Wid that I pulled on my gloves, dhrank off the tea, an" wint out av the house as stiff as at gineral p"rade, for well I knew that Dinah Shadd"s eyes were in the small av my back out av the scullery window. Faith, that was the only time I mourned I was not a cav"lryman, for the sake av the spurs to jingle.
"I wint out to think, an" I did a powerful lot av thinkin", but ut all came round to that shlip av a girl in the dotted blue dhress, wid the blue eyes an" the sparkil in them. Thin I kept off canteen, an" I kept to the married quarthers or near by on the chanst av meetin" Dinah.
Did I meet her? Oh, my time past, did I not, wid a lump in my throat as big as my valise, an" my heart goin" like a farrier"s forge on a Sat.u.r.day mornin"! "Twas "Good-day to ye, Miss Dinah," an" "Good-day t"you, corp"ril," for a week or two, an" divil a bit further could I get, bekase av the respict I had to that girl that I cud ha" broken betune finger an" thumb."
Here I giggled as I recalled the gigantic figure of Dinah Shadd when she handed me my shirt.
"Ye may laugh," grunted Mulvaney. "But I"m speakin" the trut", an"
"tis you that are in fault. Dinah was a girl that wud ha" taken the imperiousness out av the d.u.c.h.ess av Clonmel in those days. Flower hand, foot av shod air, an" the eyes av the mornin" she had. That is my wife to-day--ould Dinah, an" never aught else than Dinah Shadd to me.
""Twas after three weeks standin" off an" on, an" niver makin" headway excipt through the eyes, that a little drummer-boy grinned in me face whin I had admonished him wid the buckle av my belt for riotin" all over the place. "An" I"m not the only wan that doesn"t kape to barricks," sez he. I tuk him by the scruff av his neck--my heart was hung on a hair trigger those days, you will understand--an" "Out wid ut," sez I, "or I"ll lave no bone av you unbruk." "Speak to Dempsey,"
sez he, howlin". "Dempsey which," sez I, "ye unwashed limb av Satan?"
"Of the Bobtailed Dhragoons," sez he. "He"s seen her home from her aunt"s house in the civil lines four times this fortnight." "Child, sez I, dhroppin" him, "your tongue"s stronger than your body. Go to your quarters. I"m sorry I dhressed you down."
"At that I wint four ways to wanst huntin" Dempsey. I was mad to think that wid all my airs among women I shud ha" been ch"ated by a basin-faced fool av a cav"lryman not fit to trust on a mule thrunk.
Presintly I found him in our lines--the Bobtails was quartered next us--an" a tallowy, top-heavy son av a she-mule he was, wid his big bra.s.s spurs an" his plastrons on his epigastons an" all. But he niver flinched a hair.
""A word wid you, Dempsey," sez I. "You"ve walked wid Dinah Shadd four times this fortnight gone."
""What"s that to you?" sez he. "I"ll walk forty times more, an" forty on top av that, ye shovel-futted, clod-breakin" infantry lance-corp"ril."
"Before I cud gyard, he had his gloved fist home on me cheek, an" down I went full sprawl. "Will that content you?" sez he, blowin" on his knuckles for all the world like a Scots Grays orf"cer. "Content?" sez I. "For your own sake, man, take off your spurs, peel your jackut, and onglove. "Tis the beginnin" av the overture. Stand up!"
"He stud all he knew, but he niver peeled his jackut, an" his shoulders had no fair play. I was fightin" for Dinah Shadd an" that cut on me cheek. What hope had he forninst me? "Stand up!" sez I, time an"
again, when he was beginnin" to quarter the ground an" gyard high an"
go large. "This isn"t ridin"-school," sez I. "Oh, man, stand up, an"
let me get at ye!" But whin I saw he wud be runnin" about, I grup his shtock in me left an" his waist-belt in me right, an" swung him clear to me right front, head undher, he hammerin" me nose till the wind was knocked out av him on the bare ground. "Stand up," sez I, "or I"ll kick your head into your chest." An" I wud ha" done ut, too, so ragin"
mad I was.
""Me collar-bone"s bruk," sez he. "Help me back to lines. I"ll walk wid her no more." So I helped him back."
"And was his collar-bone broken?" I asked, for I fancied that only Learoyd could neatly accomplish that terrible throw.
"He pitched on his left shoulder-point. It was. Next day the news was in both barracks; an" whin I met Dinah Shadd wid a cheek like all the reg"mintal tailors" samples, there was no "Good-mornin", corp"ril," or aught else. "An" what have I done, Miss Shadd," sez I, very bould, plantin" mesilf forninst her, "that ye should not pa.s.s the time of day?"
""Ye"ve half killed rough-rider Dempsey," sez she, her dear blue eyes fillin" up.
""Maybe," sez I. "Was he a friend av yours that saw ye home four times in a fortnight?"
""Yes," sez she, very bould; but her mouth was down at the corners.
"An"--an" what"s that to you?"
""Ask Dempsey," sez I, purtendin" to go away.
""Did you fight for me then, ye silly man?" she sez, tho" she knew ut all along.
""Who else?" sez I; an" I tuk wan pace to the front.
""I wasn"t worth ut," sez she, fingerin" her ap.r.o.n.
""That"s for me to say," sez I. "Shall I say ut?"
""Yes," sez she, in a saint"s whisper; an" at that I explained mesilf; an" she tould me what ivry man that is a man, an" many that is a woman, hears wanst in his life.
""But what made ye cry at startin", Dinah, darlin"?" sez I.
""Your--your b.l.o.o.d.y cheek," sez she, duckin" her little head down on my sash (I was duty for the day), an" whimperin" like a sorrowful angel.
"Now, a man cud take that two ways. I tuk ut as pleased me best, an"
my first kiss wid it. Mother av innocence! but I kissed her on the tip av the nose an" undher the eye, an" a girl that lets a kiss come tumbleways like that has never been kissed before. Take note av that, sorr. Thin we wint, hand in hand, to ould Mother Shadd, like two little childher, an" she said it was no bad thing; an" ould Shadd nodded behind his pipe, an" Dinah ran away to her own room. That day I throd on rollin" clouds. All earth was too small to hould me. Begad, I cud ha" picked the sun out av the sky for a live coal to me pipe, so magnificent I was. But I tuk recruities at squad-drill, an" began with general battalion advance whin I shud ha" been balance-steppin" "em.
Eyah! that day! that day!"
A very long pause. "Well?" said I.
"It was all wrong," said Mulvaney, with an enormous sigh. "An" sure I know that ev"ry bit av ut was me own foolishness. That night I tuk maybe the half av three pints--not enough to turn the hair of a man in his natural sinses. But I was more than half dhrunk wid pure joy, an"
that canteen beer was so much whisky to me. I can"t tell how ut came about, but bekase I had no thought for any wan except Dinah, bekase I hadn"t slipped her little white arms from me neck five minutes, bekase the breath av her kiss was not gone from my mouth, I must go through the married lines on me way to quarthers, an" I must stay talkin" to a red-headed Mullengar heifer av a girl, Judy Sheehy, that was daughter to Mother Sheehy, the wife av Nick Sheehy, the canteen sergint--the black curse av Shielygh be on the whole brood that are above groun"
this day!
""An" what are ye houldin" your head that high for, corp"ril?" sez Judy. "Come in an" thry a cup av tay," she sez, standin" in the doorway.
"Bein" an onbustable fool, an" thinkin" av anythin" but tay, I wint."
""Mother"s at canteen," sez Judy, smoothin" the hair av hers that was like red snakes, an" lookin" at me corner-ways out av her green cat"s eyes. "Ye will not mind, corp"ril?"
""I can endure," sez I. "Ould Mother Sheehy bein" no divarsion av mine, nor her daughter too." Judy fetched the tea-things an" put thim on the table, leanin" over me very close to get them square. I dhrew back, thinkin" of Dinah.
""Is ut afraid you are av a girl alone?" sez Judy.
""No," sez I. "Why should I be?"
""That rests wid the girl," sez Judy, dhrawin" her chair next to mine.
""Thin there let ut rest," sez I; an" thinkin" I"d been a trifle onpolite, I sez, "The tay"s not quite sweet enough for me taste. Put your little finger in the cup, Judy; "twill make ut nechthar."
""What"s necthar?" sez she.
""Somethin" very sweet," sez I; an" for the sinful life av me I cud not help lookin" at her out av the corner av my eye, as I was used to look at a woman.