Without a moment"s delay he found Andy, examined the package he brought and hurried to his room.
"Everything all right at home, Andy?" he asked with apparent carelessness.
The negro was still lost in admiration of Norton"s triumph over his hostile audience.
"Ya.s.sah, you sho did set "em afire wid dat speech, major!" he said with a laugh.
"And I asked you if everything was all right at home?"
"Oh, ya.s.sah, ya.s.sah--everything"s all right. Of cose, sah, dey"s a few little things always happenin". Dem pigs get in de garden las" week an" et everything up, an" dat ole cow er own got de hollow horn agin. But everything else all right, sah."
"And how"s aunt Minerva?"
"Des es big an" fat ez ebber, sah, an" er gittin" mo" unruly every day--ya.s.sah--she"s gittin" so sa.s.sy she try ter run de whole place an" me, too."
"And Cleo?"
This question he asked bustling over his papers with an indifference so perfectly a.s.sumed that Andy never guessed his interest to be more than casual, and yet he ceased to breathe until he caught the laughing answer:
"Oh, she"s right dar holdin" her own wid Miss Minerva an" I tells her las"
week she"s lookin" better dan ebber--ya.s.sah--she"s all right."
Norton felt a sense of grateful relief. His fears had been groundless. They were preposterous to start with. The idea that she might attempt to visit Helen in his absence was, of course, absurd.
His next question was asked with a good-natured, hearty tone:
"And Mr. Tom?"
Andy laughed immoderately and Norton watched him with increasing wonder.
"Right dar"s whar my tale begins!"
"Why, what"s the matter with him?" the father asked with a touch of anxiety in his voice.
"Lordy, dey ain"t nuttin" de _matter_ wid him "tall--hit"s a fresh cut!"
Again Andy laughed with unction.
"What is it?" Norton asked with impatience. "What"s the matter with Tom?"
"Nuttin" "tall, sah--nuttin" "tall--I nebber see "im lookin" so well in my life. He gets up sooner den I ebber knowed him before. He comes home quicker an" stays dar longer an" he"s de jolliest young gentleman I know anywhar in de state. Mo" specially, sah, since dat handsome young lady from de North come down to see us----"
The father"s heart was in his throat as he stammered:
"A handsome young lady from the North--I don"t understand!"
"Why, Miss Helen, sah, de young lady you invite ter spen" de summer wid us."
Norton"s eyes suddenly grew dim, he leaned on the table, stared at Andy, and repeated blankly:
"The young lady I asked to spend the summer with us?"
"Ya.s.sah, Miss Helen, sah, is her name--she c.u.m "bout er week atter you lef----"
"And she"s been there ever since?" he asked.
"Ya.s.sah, an" she sho is a powerful fine young lady, sah. I don"t blame Mister Tom fer bein" crazy "bout her!"
There was a moment"s dead silence.
"So Tom"s crazy about her?" he said in a high, nervous voice, which Andy took for a joke.
"Ya.s.sah, I"se had some sperience myself, sah, but I ain"t nebber seen nuttin" like dis! He des trot long atter her day an" night like a fice. An"
de funny thing, sah, is dat he doan" seem ter know dat he"s doin" it.
Everybody "bout de house laffin" fit ter kill dersef an" he don"t pay no "tention. He des sticks to her like a sick kitten to a hot brick! Ya.s.sah, hit sho"s funny! I des knowed you"d bust er laughin" when you sees "em."
Norton had sunk to a seat too weak to stand. His face was pale and his breath came in short gasps as he turned to the negro, stared at him hopelessly for a moment and said:
"Andy, get me a good horse and buggy at the livery stable--we"ll drive through the country to-night. I want to get home right away."
Andy"s mouth opened and his eyes stared in blank amazement.
"De Lawd, major, hit"s mos" sundown now an" hit"s a hundred miles from here home--hit took me all day ter come on de train."
"No, it"s only forty miles straight across the country. We can make it to-night with a good horse. Hurry, I"ll have my valise packed in a few minutes."
"Do you know de way, sah?" Andy asked, scratching his head.
"Do as I tell you--quick!" Norton thundered.
The negro darted from the room and returned in half an hour with a horse and buggy.
Through the long hours of the night they drove with but a single stop at midnight in a quiet street of a sleeping village. They halted at the well beside a store and watered the horse.
A graveyard was pa.s.sed a mile beyond the village, and Andy glanced timidly over his shoulder at the white marble slabs glistening in the starlight.
His master had not spoken for two hours save the sharp order to stop at the well.
"Dis sho is er lonesome lookin" place!" Andy said with a shiver.
But the man beside him gave no sign that he heard. His eyes were set in a strange stare at the stars that twinkled in the edge of the tree tops far ahead.
Andy grew so lonely and frightened finally at the ominous silence that he pretended to be lost at each crossroads to force Norton to speak.
"I wuz afraid you gone ter sleep, sah!" he said with an apologetic laugh.
"An" I wuz erfered dat you"d fall out er de buggy gwine down er hill."
In vain he tried to break the silence. There was no answer--no sign that he was in the same world, save the fact of his body"s presence.
The first streak of dawn was widening on the eastern horizon when Norton"s cramped legs limped into the gate of his home. He stopped to steady his nerves and looked blankly up at the window of his boy"s room. He had given Tom his mother"s old room when he had reached the age of sixteen.