"Anything wrong?" he enquired, as they drew level.
"Not wid you dis time, bo!" answered one, blandly contemptuous, and strode on up the stair, twirling his club in practised hand, his fellow officer at his heels.
Thus rebuked, Mr. Ravenslee looked after them with quick-drawn brows until, remembering his broken hat brim and shabby clothes, he smiled and went upon his way. Reaching the dingy lower hall he beheld the solitary gas-jet flare whose feeble light showed five lounging forms, rough fellows who talked together in hoa.r.s.e murmurs and with heads close together.
He was pa.s.sing by, when, in one of these deep-throated talkers, he recognised the long limbs and wide, sloping shoulders of the Spider. Mr.
Ravenslee paused and nodded.
"Good evening!" said he, but this time kept his hands in his pockets.
The Spider eyed him somewhat askance, shifted his wad of chewing gum from one cheek to the other, and spoke.
""Lo!" said he.
"Do you know where Spike is?"
"S"pose I do--then what?" demanded the Spider with a truculent lurch of his wide shoulders.
"Then I shall ask you to tell me where I can find him--or better still, you might show me."
"Oh, might I?"
"You might!"
The feelings of the Spider waxing beyond mere words, he looked at the speaker, viewed him up and down with a glance of contemptuous hostility, whereat Ravenslee"s whole expression melted into one of lamblike meekness.
"Say," quoth the Spider at last, "there"s only one thing as I can"t stand about you, an" that"s--everything!"
"Sorry for that," murmured Ravenslee, "because I rather like you, Spider. I think you could be quite a decent fellow if you tried very hard! Come, shake your grouch and let"s be friends."
"Say," growled the Spider, "what you"re sufferin" from"s a hard neck!
You ain"t no friend o" mine--not much you ain"t, savvy? So crank up an"
get on yer way like a good little feller!"
"But you see I"m anxious to find Spike because--"
"Well, say, you keep on bein" anxious, only do it somewheres else. I don"t want youse around where I am, see? So beat it while d" goin"s good!"
"Why--er--no," said Ravenslee in his laziest tones, "no, I don"t think I"ll beat it. I guess I"ll stay right here and wait until you are so kind, so--er--very kind and obliging as to show me where I can find Spike." And he sighed plaintively as he lounged against the wall behind, but his eyes were surprisingly bright and quick beneath the shadow of the battered hat.
"Hully Chee!" exclaimed the Spider, expectorating contemptuously, "hark to the flossy-boy, fellers! Aw, run away, now!" said he, scowling suddenly, "run away before ye get slapped on th" wrist!" and, while divers of his companions laughed hoa.r.s.ely, he turned a contemptuous back on Mr. Ravenslee. But even then he was seized in iron fingers that clutched his shoulder and, in that painful grip, was jerked suddenly around again to behold a face vicious-eyed, thin-lipped, square-jawed, fiercely outthrust. Recognising the "fighting-face", the Spider, being a fighter of a large and varied experience, immediately "covered up", and fell into that famous crouch of his that had proved the undoing of so many doughty fighters ere now. Then, like a flash, his long arm shot out, but in that same instant, Ravenslee, timing the blow to a fraction, moved slightly, and the Spider"s knuckles bruised themselves against the wall at the precise moment that Ravenslee"s open hand flipped lightly on the side of the Spider"s square, lean jaw.
The Spider drew back, staring from Ravenslee"s tall, alert figure to his bruised knuckles and back again, while his companions stood by in mute and wide-eyed wonder.
"Spider," said Ravenslee, shaking his head in grave reproof, "you were rather slow that time--very foolish to leave your point uncovered and offer me your jaw like that, you know!"
Five pairs of eyes stared at the speaker with a new and suddenly awakened interest, and beholding in him that lithe a.s.surance of poise, that indefinable air that bespeaks the trained pugilist and which cannot be mistaken, elbows were nudged, and heads wagged knowingly.
Ravenslee"s grey eyes were shining, and his pale cheeks tinged with colour.
"Ah, Spider," said he, "life is rather worth while after all, isn"t it?
Spider, I like you better and better; come, don"t be a surly Spider, shake hands!"
"T" h.e.l.l wid youse!" growled the Spider, covering up again, and, though his face was sulky yet was no trace of contempt there now.
"I suppose," mused Ravenslee, looking him over with knowledgeful eye, "yes, I judge, as you are now, you would fight about seven or eight pounds over your ringside weight. You"d have to give me eighteen pounds!
Spider--I could eat you! Come, shake hands and let"s go and fetch Spike."
Now, speaking, Ravenslee smiled, with eyes as well as lips; beholding which, the Spider grew slowly upright, his knotted fists unclenched, and, staring Ravenslee in the eyes, he reached out slowly and by degrees and grasped the proffered hand.
"Say," said he, falling to violent mastication of his eternal chewing gum, "who"d you have d"mitts on with last--an" when?"
"Oh, it seems ages ago!" sighed Ravenslee. "But where"s Spike?"
"Say, bo, who wants him, an" whaffor? Spike"s me pal, see, so I jest sh.o.r.e wants ter savvy who wants him an" why?"
"His sister--"
"Hully Chee! Why didn"t youse say so at first? When Miss Hermione wants anything she"s gotta have it, I guess! Ain"t that right, fellers?"
"You bet," chimed the four.
"So if she wants d" Kid, I guess I"ll jest have to fetch him for her.
Come on, bo! S"long, fellers!"
Hereupon, having acknowledged the friendly salutes of the four, Ravenslee followed the Spider out into the court, empty now and silent.
"Say, bo, where"d you meet up wid Spike, anyway?" enquired the Spider, as they strode along Tenth Avenue. "You don"t belong around here, do ye?"
"No. Do you know where he was last night?"
"You can search me, bo. All I savvy is he was off on some frame-up or other."
"Who with?"
"Well--not wid me."
"Did you see any one with him besides M"Ginnis at O"Rourke"s?"
"No, there was only them two."
"Ah, I guessed as much," said Ravenslee, nodding; "he went away with M"Ginnis--good!"
"Say, bo," questioned the Spider when they had gone some way in silence, "I ain"t seen you fight anywheres, have I?"
"No, but I"ve seen you, Spider, I saw you beat Larry McKinnon at "Frisco."
"Which sure was some fight!" nodded the Spider. "Them half-arm jolts of his sure shook me some; he"d have got me in th" third if I hadn"t clinched."
"He was a terror at in-fighting."