"Keep "way! Keep "way, son!" the old man hastily warned. "Keep "way from his heah whirlwind!"
Bip backed slowly off. He understood the uncertainties of this location, and carefully watched the mule"s antic.i.p.ative ears which were symbols of treachery.
"Git on "way, now," Zack again warned. "I"se gwine heist up de saddle!"
"He can"t kick me over here," the boy said.
"Don" you believe no sich a-thing," the negro emphatically exclaimed.
"De op"rashions of dis heah telescope extends to jest whar you happen to be standin"--no moh, an" no less. All he wants to know is yoh ad-dress, an" he"ll pop you suah!"
"Then I"m as safe here as I would be at home," came the logical retort.
Zack stopped what he was about to do and stood with a broad grin on his face. Slowly he looked from the st.u.r.dy little youngster to the mule, and at last back again.
"De onlies" diff"ence is," he scratched his head, "dat ef you cross de road now, mebbe you kin do it lak a li"l gemmen; but ef you keep on foolin" "roun" dis mule"s back-doh, you"se apt to git heisted crost lak a jay-bird. It"s mighty good sense to press yoh luck as fur"s it"ll go, honey, but a oudacious sin to set right out to bust it. An" "member what ole Zack say "bout dat, "caze it mought do you a heap of good some day!"
Zack"s saddle was finally tied on with a piece of clothesline and, putting his foot in a rope stirrup, he mounted.
"Now I"se gwine arter dat nickel," he declared. "Scramble up on yoh dumplin" an" come "long! Li"l Mesmie," he looked down at the girl, "you stan" right dar an" squint yoh eyes good, an" you"ll see de hottes"
Kentucky Derby ever run!"
Bip led his pony to the horseblock, and by much squirming managed to wriggle on; then trotted over to Uncle Zack.
"We"re ready," he cried, his face alight with excitement. "How much start"ll you give me?"
"Staht! I ain" gwine give you _no_ staht! You"se wuss"n a gal!"
"Why ain" you gwine give him no staht?" an indignant voice called, and, turning, he beheld Aunt Timmie leaning against the house complacently regarding them.
"Of course you"ll give him a start!" the Colonel thundered, thereby showing to what extent he had been reading during the past half hour.
"It wouldn"t be sporty not to give him a start, Uncle Zack," came still another voice, this time from the shrubbery where Brent, returning from a dabble at his work, had halted in the keenest amus.e.m.e.nt.
"Well, "pon mah word," the old fellow scratched his head. "It looks lak I"se booked to race de whole fam"ly. Ma.r.s.e John, how much you reckon I"d ought to give "im? "Foh you answers, jes" keep in mind dat dis heah keg of dynermite I"se ridin" ain" got no shoes on, an" dese heah ropes is mighty rotten; an", ef we goes our best, de mule ain" gwine be de onlies" one dat"ll need a hawse-doctor! I ain" got no nickel, no-way!"
Timmie was shaking with mirth. "I wish you"d git yohse"f kilt," she affectionately laughed at him. "Go on, den, an" find de Willer-de-Wispies. De chile"s done been honin" "bout "em in his sleep.
An" mind, don" let "im git nigh no pisen-ivy! An" Zack," she called, as they were riding away with Mesmie now up behind Bip, "git "im back heah by twelve!"
Still chuckling, she waddled around to the front, where only she and Zack, of all the servants, were permitted to tarry, and sat upon the lowest step.
CHAPTER XX
A STARTLING CONFESSION
"That ought to have been a fine race, Brent," the Colonel wiped his forehead and laughed. "But I suspect it would have made Timmie a widow."
"A widow?" Brent asked, pa.s.sing her with a cheery nod. "Uncle Zack told me they were twins!"
"So we is twins," the old woman a.s.serted, "but dat don" keep me from bein" a widder, do it?"
"The fact of the matter is, Brent," Colonel May said with a twinkle about his eyes, "it requires stupendous ac.u.men to understand this situation. Timmie and Zack were born on the same day, at precisely the same hour, and in adjoining cabins. So that makes them twins. I hope you follow me?"
"Like a hound, sir," Brent a.s.sured him.
"Then Timmie has never told you how it all came about, and how they got their names!" The Colonel looked down at her. Occasionally, when he was in a particularly gay mood, he made one or both of these old people amuse his company. It was their boast, their greatest pride, that this story of how they became twins, how they were named, and finally married, had been recited before governors and other dignitaries, each of whom they delighted to enumerate. She looked up saying with a shade of rebuke in her voice:
"Ma.r.s.e John"s done tol" you "bout de twins part an" de marr"in"--an" as for de namin", why, dat won"t take no time. You see, when I wuz "bout to be borned mah mammy wuz in a turrible state. Most cullud folks is, at dat time, an" most of "em gits de "ligion, "caze it kinder ease "em up.
Well, sah, whilst mah mammy wuz havin" de "ligion an" me, Zack"s mammy wuz havin" de "ligion an" him. Our cabins set jest lak yoh two han"s togerr--dat a-way--an" dar warn"t no secrets "tween dem famblys, dat"s a fac"! Well, when "twuz all over, mah mammy"s so thankful she say she gwine name me outen de Scriptires. Zack"s mammy heah dat, an" she lay low an" study "bout a name, too. De upshot wuz dat mah mammy settle on de fu"st line of de hymn: "Timorous-is-we-poh-mortal-worms." Dat stun "em some, you bet; but towa"ds evenin" Zack"s mammy raise up an" shout she"s done foun" de name, an" when dey-alls run to her doh she say: ""Zackly-how-thankful-I-is-dat-dis-heah-trial-an"-tribulachun-am-over- de-Lawd-in-His-goodness-only-knows! An" dat"s mah son"s name!" Well, sah, de n.i.g.g.e.rs fer miles "round wuz jest bustin" dey jaws tryin" to say dem gran" names, but a coolness set in on mah mammy. She got mighty uppish, an" say it warn"t fayh fer Zack"s mammy to wait an" go her one better, dat a-way. So dey sent fer ole Aunt Moony Jorden. Ever"body stepped "round fer Aunt Moony, "caze she"s bohn wid a cawl on her face an" could see speer"ts; so she got out a dried buzzard"s foot an"
whispers to it, an" den says ever"body mought as well make up, "caze someday de li"l chillun is gwine git mahr"d, anyway. An" sho" nuff,"
Aunt Timmie sighed, "we did."
The Colonel gave Brent a wink.
"Well, that was most fortunate," he mused, "for Zack has been a very upright husband."
The old woman bristled. Glaring at him she said in a low voice:
"Upright ain" so diffe"nt from downright! You knows how oudacious he done treat me "bout dat "surance!"
"Oh, yes, you mean about that policy!"
She maintained a moody silence, and the Colonel ventured:
"You see, Brent, Timmie thought so much of Zack--"
"Now, Ma.r.s.e John, you"s jest pesterin"! De truff is, sah," she turned to Brent, "dat "long back yonder when Miss Ann"s "bout de size of li"l Bip, a man come down heah an" says ef I takes a policy out on Zack, when de ole n.i.g.g.e.r"s daid, he say, I"ll be wu"th somethin". I turned it over an"
over in mah haid, an" reckoned dat, ef Zack had to go, dar warn"t no sin in ole Timmie gittin" all de comfo"t outen it she could. So de man size Zack up mighty smart, an" say a twenty-yeah policy"ll be plenty long "nough to out-stretch him. De fu"st of eve"y month I sont mah good money up to Loui"ville, an" "bout a yeah ago de day come fer dat policy to git ripe. All de evenin" befoh I treat Zack mighty gentle. I cook him a scrumptuous supper, an" dat night go down in mah trunk an" git out mah mournin" clothes an" mah funeral hat, an" cry mahse"f to sleep. An"
what you reckon! From dat ve"y day he"s been sprier"n he ever wuz! Jest wait till I ketch some of dem "surance men "bout heah agin!"
With a deep sigh she rose laboriously and started back around the house.
"Where"s Dale?" Brent asked, more to keep from laughing than from any particular interest in the mountaineer just then.
"In the library, as usual," answered the Colonel, "digging out a.n.a.lects."
Timmie, overhearing this, wheeled about.
"Mah sakes alive," she cried, a look of horror coming into her face.
"You never had nuthin" lak dat in yoh house while I "uz tendin" to it, Ma.r.s.e John! I"ll bet dat liberry ain" fit fer a pusson to set in!"
The laughter which greeted this detracted nothing from her indignation, and she turned again toward the rear premises, shaking her head and mumbling direful things.
"That Dale, by the way," the Colonel said at last, "is a curious and remarkable chap. Positively, sir, he gives me a fresh and agreeable surprise each day!"