""But speakin" of this devious person on the Las Vegas Plaza that time: The outfit is onknown to me--I"m only a pilgrim an" a stranger an"
don"t intend to tarry none--when I sets up to the lay-out. I ain"t got a bet down, however, before I sees the gent who"s dealin", sign-up the seven to the case-keep, an" instanter I feels like I"d known that bevy of bandits since long before the war. Also, I realises their methods after I takes a good hard look. That dealer"s got what post gradyooates in faro-bank robbery calls a "end squeeze" box; the deck is trimmed--"wedges" is the name--to put the odds ag"in the evens, an"
sanded so as to let two kyards come at a clatter whenever said pheenomenon is demanded by the exigencies of their crimes; an" thar you be. No, it"s a fifty-two-kyard deck all right, an" the dealer depends on "puttin" back" to keep all straight. An" I"m driven to concede that the put-back work of said party is like a romance; puttin" back"s his speshulty. His left hand would sort o" settle as light as a dead leaf over the kyard he"s after that a-way--not a tenth part of a second--an" that pasteboard would come along, palmed, an" as his hand floats over the box as he"s goin" to make the next turn the kyard would rea.s.soome its cunnin" place inside. An" all as smoothly serene as pray"r meetin"s."
""An", nacherally, you denounces this felon," says Colonel Sterett, who"s come in an" who"s integrity is of the active sort.
""Nacherally, I don"t say a word," retorts Cherokee. "I ain"t for years inhabited these roode an" sand-blown regions, remote as they be from best ideals an" high examples of the East, not to long before have learned the excellence of that maxim about lettin" every man kill his own snakes. I says nothin"; I merely looks about to locate the victim of them machinations with a view of goin" ag"inst his play."
"It"s when Cherokee arrives at this place in his recitals that Dave evolves his interruptions. He"s camped by himse"f in a reemote corner of the room, an" he ain"t been noticin" n.o.body an" n.o.body"s been noticin" him. All at once, in tones which is low but a heap discordant, Dave hums to himse"f something that sounds like:
"Bye O babe, lie still in slumber, Holy angels gyard thy bed."
"At this, Cherokee in a horrified way stops, an" we-all looks at each other. Enright makes a dispar"in" gesture towards Dave an" says:
""Gents, first callin" your attention to the fact that Dave ain"t over-drinkt an" that no nosepaint theery is possible in accountin" for his acts, I asks you for your opinions. As you knows, this thing"s been goin" for"ard for some time, an" I desires to hear if from any standp"int of public interest do you-all figger that steps should be took?"
"In order to fully onderstand Enright in all he means, I oughter lay bar" that Dave"s been conductin" himse"f in a manner not to be explained for mighty likely she"s eight weeks. Yeretofore, thar"s no more sociable sport an" none whose system is easier to follow in all Wolfville than Dave. While holdin" himse"f at what you might call "par" on all o"casions, Dave is still plenty minglesome an" fraternal with the balance of the herd, an" would no more think of donnin" airs or puttin" on dog than he"d think of blastin" away at one of us with his gun. Yet eight weeks prior thar sh.o.r.ely dawns a change.
"Which the first symptom--the advance gyard as it were of Dave"s gettin" queer--is when Dave"s standin" in front of the post-office.
Thar"s a faraway look to Dave at the time, like he"s tryin" to settle whether he"s behind or ahead on some deal. While thus wropped in this fit of abstraction Dan Boggs comes hybernatin" along an" asks Dave to p"int into the Red Light for a smell of Valley Tan. Dave sort o"
rouses up at this an" fastens on Dan with his eyes, half truculent an"
half amazed, same as if he"s shocked at Dan"s familiarity. Then he shakes his head decisive.
""Don"t try to braid this mule"s tail none!" says Dave, an" at that he strides off with his muzzle in the air. Boggs is abashed.
""Which these insultin" bluffs of Dave"s," says Boggs, as we canva.s.ses the play a bit later, "would cut me to the quick, but I knows it ain"t on the level, Dave ain"t himse"f when he declines said nosepaint--his intellects ain"t in camp."
"This ontoward an" onmerited rebuke to Boggs is followed, by further breaks as hard to savey. Dave ain"t no two days alike. One time he"s that haughty he actooally pa.s.ses Enright himse"f in the street an" no more heed or recognition than if Wolfville"s chief is the last Mexican to come no"th of the line. Then later Dave is effoosive an" goes about riotin" in the s"ciety of every gent whereof he cuts the trail. One day he won"t drink; an" the next he"s tippin" the canteen from sun-up till he"s claimed by sleep. Which he gets us mighty near distracted; no one can keep a tab on him. What with them silences an"
volyoobilities, sobrieties an" days of drink, an" all in bewilderin"
alternations, he"s sh.o.r.e got us goin" four ways at once.
""In spite of the fact," continyooes Dan Boggs when we"re turnin"
Dave"s conduct over in our minds an" rummagin" about for reasons; "in spite of the fact, I says, that I"m plenty posted in advance that I"m up ag"inst a gen"ral shout of derision on account of me bein"
sooperst.i.tious, I"m yere to offer two to one Dave"s hoodooed.
Moreover, I can name the hoodoo."
""Whatever is it then?" asks Texas Thompson; "cut her freely loose an"
be sh.o.r.e of our solemn consid"ration."
""It"s opals," says Boggs. "Them gems as every well-instructed gent is aware is the very spent of bad luck. Dave"s wearin" one in his shirt right now. It"s that opal pin wherewith he decks himse"f recent while he"s relaxin" with nosepaint in Tucson. I"m with him at the time an" I says to him: "Dave, I wouldn"t mount that opal none. Which all opals is implacable hoodoos, an" it"ll likely conjure up your rooin." But I might as well have addressed that counsel to a buffalo bull for all the respectful heed I gains. Dave gives me a grin, shets one eye plenty cunnin", an" retorts: "Dan, you"re envious; you wants that ornament yourse"f an" you"re out to try an make me diskyard it in your favour.
Sech schemes, Dan, can"t make the landin". Opals that a-way is as harmless as bull snakes. Also, I knows what becomes my looks; an"
while I ain"t vain, still, bein" married as you"re aware, it"s wisdom in me to seize every openin" for enhancin" my pulcritoode. The better I looks, the longer Tucson Jennie loves me; an" I"m out to reetain that lady"s heart at any cost." No, I don"t onbend in no response," goes on Boggs. "Them accoosations of Dave about me honin" for said bauble is oncalled for. I"d no more pack a opal than I"d cut for deal an" embark on a game of seven-up with a ghost. As I states, the luck of opals is black."
""I was wont to think so," says Enright, "but thar once chances a play, the same comin" off onder my personal notice, that shakes my convictions on that p"int. Thar"s a broke-down sport--this yere"s long ago while I"m briefly sojournin" in Socorro--who"s got a opal, an" he one day puts it in hock with a kyard sharp for a small stake. The kyard gent says he ain"t alarmed none by these charges made of opals bein" bad luck. It"s a ring, an" he sticks it on his little finger.
Two days later he goes broke ag"in four jacks.
""This terrifies him; he begins to believe in the evil innocences of opals. He presents the jewelry to a bar-keep, who puts it up, since his game limits itse"f to sellin" licker an", him bein" plenty careful not to drink none himse"f, his contracted destinies don"t offer no field for opals an" their malign effects. In less time than a week, however, his wife leaves him; an" also that drink-shop wherein he officiates is blown down by a high wind.
""That bar-keep emerges from the rooms of his domestic hopes an" the desolation of that gin mill, an" endows a lady of his acquaintance with this opal ornament. It ain"t twenty-four hours when she cuts loose an"
weds a Mexican.
""Which by this time, excitement is runnin" high, an" you-all couldn"t have found that citizen in Socorro with a search warrant who declines to believe in opals bein" bad luck. On the hocks of these catastrophes it"s the common notion that n.o.body better own that opal; an" said malev"lent stone in the dooal capac"ty of a cur"osity an" a warnin" is put in the seegyar case at the Early Rose s"loon. The first day it"s thar, a jeweller sharp come in for his daily drinks--he runs the jewelry store of that meetropolis an" knows about diamonds an" sim"lar jimcracks same as Peets does about drugs--an" he considers this talisman, scrootinisin" it a heap clost. "Do you-all believe in the bad luck of opals?" asks a pard who"s with him. "This thing ain"t no opal," says the jeweller sharp, lookin" up; "it"s gla.s.s."
""An" so it is: that baleful gewgaw has been sailin" onder a alias; it ain"t no opal more"n a Colt"s cartridge is a poker chip. An", of course, it"s plain the divers an" several disasters, from the loss of that kyard gent"s bank-roll down to the Mexican nuptials of the ill-advised lady to whom I alloodes, can"t be laid to its charge. The whole racket shocks an" shakes me to that degree," concloods Enright, "that to-day I ain"t got no settled views on opals", none whatever."
""Jest the same, I thinks it"s opals that"s the trouble with Dave,"
declar"s Boggs, plenty stubborn an" while the rest of us don"t yoonite with him, we receives his view serious an" respectful so"s not to jolt Boggs"s feelin"s.
"Goin" back, however, to when Dave sets up the warble of "Bye O baby!"
that a-way, we-all, followin" Enright"s s"licitation for our thoughts, abides a heap still an" makes no response. Enright asks ag"in: "What do you-all think?"
"At last Boggs, who as I sets forth frequent is a nervous gent, an" one on whom silence soon begins to prey, ag"in speaks up. Bein" doubtful an" mindful of Enright"s argyment ag"in his opal bluff, however, Boggs don"t advance his concloosions this time at all emphatic. In a tone like he"s out ridin" for information himse"f, Boggs says:
""Mebby, if it ain"t opals, it"s a case of straight loco."
""While I wouldn"t want to readily think Dave locoed," says Enright, "seein" he"s oncommon firm on his mental feet, still he"s sh.o.r.e got something on his mind. An" bein" it is something, it"s possible as you says that Dave"s intellects is onhossed."
""Whatever for a play would it be," says Cherokee, "to go an" ask Dave himse"f right now?"
""I"d be some slow about propoundin" sech surmises to Dave," says Boggs. "He might get hostile; you can put a wager on it, he"d turn out disagree"ble to a degree, if he did. No, you-all has got to handle a loonatic with gloves. I knows a gent who entangles himse"f with a loonatic, askin" questions, an" he gets all shot up."
""I reckons, however," says Cherokee, "that I"ll a.s.soome the resk.
Dave an" me"s friends; an" I allows if I goes after him in ways both soft an" careless, so as not to call forth no suspicions, he"ll take it good-humoured even if he is locoed."
"We-all sets breathless while Cherokee sa"nters down to where Dave"s still wropped in them melodies.
""Whatever be you hummin" toones for, Dave?" asks Cherokee all accidental like.
""Which I"m rehearsin"," says Dave, an" he shows he"s made impatient.
"Don"t come infringin" about me with no questions," goes on Dave. "I"m like the ancient Romans, I"ve got troubles of my own; an" no sport who calls himse"f my friend will go aggravatin" me with ontimely inquis"tiveness." Then Dave gets up an" pulls his freight an" leaves us more onsettled than at first.
"For a full hour, we does nothin" but canva.s.s this yere question of Dave"s aberrations. At last a idee seizes us. Thar"s times when Dave"s been seen caucusin" with Missis Rucker an" Doc Peets. Most likely one of "em would be able to shed a ray on Dave. By a excellent coincidence, an" as if to he"p us out, Peets comes in as Texas Thompson su"gests that mebby the Doc"s qualified to onravel the myst"ry.
""Tell you-all folks what"s the matter with Dave?" says Peets. "Pards, it"s simply not in the deck. Meanin" no disrespects--for you gents knows me too well to dream of me harborin" anything but feelin"s of the highest regyards for one an" all--I"ll have to leave you camped in original darkness. It would be breakin" professional confidences.
Sh.o.r.e, I saveys Dave"s troubles an" the causes of these vagaries of his; jest the same the traditions of the medical game forces me to hold "em sacred an" secret."
""Tell us at least, Doc," says Enright, "whether Dave"s likely to grow voylent. If he is, it"s only proper that we arranges to tie him down."
""Dave may be boisterous later," says Peets, an" his reply comes slow an" thoughtful, like he"s considerin"; "he may make a joyful uproar, but he won"t wax dangerous." This yere"s as far as Peets"ll go; he declines to talk longer, on professional grounds.
""Which suspense, this a-way," says Boggs, after Peets is gone, "an" us no wiser than when he shows in the door, makes me desp"rate. I"ll offer the motion: Let"s prance over in a bunch, an" demand a explanation of Missis Rucker. Dave"s been talkin" to her as much as ever he has to Peets, an" thar"s no professional hobbles on the lady; she"s footloose, an" free to speak."
""We waits on you, Marm," says Enright, when ten minutes later Boggs, Cherokee, Texas Thompson an" he is in the kitchen of the O. K.
Restauraw where Missis Rucker is slicin" salt hoss an" layin" the fragrant foundations of supper; "we waits on you-all to ask your advice. Dave Tutt"s been carryin" on in a manner an" form at once doobious an" threatenin". It ain"t too much to say that we-all fears the worst. We comes now to invite you to tell us all you knows of Dave an" whatever it is that so onsettles him. Our idee is that you onderstands a heap about it."
""See yere, Sam Enright," retorts Missis Rucker, pausin" over the salt hoss, "you ain"t doin" yourse"f proud. You better round up this herd of inebriates an" get "em back to the Red Light. Thar"s nothin" the matter with Dave; leastwise if it was the matter with you, you"d be some improved. Dave Tutt"s a credit to this camp; never more so than now; the same bein" a mighty sight more"n I could say of any of you-all an" stick to the trooth."
""Then you does know, Missis Rucker," says Enright, "the secret that"s gnawin" at Dave."
""Know it," replies Misses Rucker, "of course, I knows it. But I don"t propose to discuss it none with you tarrapins. I ain"t got no patience with sech dolts! Now that you-all is yere, however, I"ll give you notice that to-morry you can begin to do your own cookin" till you hears further word from me. I"m goin" to be otherwise an" more congenially engaged. Most likely I"ll be back in my kitchen ag"in in a day or two; but I makes no promises. An" ontil sech time as I shows up, you-all can go scuffle for yourse"fs. I"ve got more important dooties jest now on my hands than cookin" chuck for sots."