第17章
加入书架 A- A+
点击下载App,搜索"Materialist Conception of History",免费读到尾

  Atthisaccusationandtheawfulthreataccompanyingit,Mary-’GustaforgotherterroroftheBacheldors,ofthegun,forgoteverythingexceptherpetanditsdanger。

  “Ishan’t!“shecriedfrantically。“Ishan’t!Heain’t!He’smycatandhedon’tstealchickens。“

  “Yes,hedoes,too,“roaredCon。“PopandIseehimdoin’it。“

  “Youdidn’t!Idon’tbelieveit!Whendidyouseehim?“

  “Yesterdayafternoon。Weseehim,didn’twe,Pop?“

  “Youbetyourlifewedid,“growledAbner。“Andhewasonmylandagainjustnow;comin’tostealmore,Ical’late。Fetchhimhere。“

  “I——Ishan’t!Heshan’tbeshot,evenifhedidsteal’em。AndI

  knowhedidn’t。IfyoushoothimI’ll——I’lltellUncleZoethand——

  andCap’nGould。AndIwon’tletyouhavehimanyhow。Iwon’t,“

  withsavagedefiance。“Ifyoushoothimyou’llhavetoshootme,too。“

  Conclimbedoverthewall。“Youjustwait,Pop,“hesaid。“I’lltakehimawayfromher。“

  Buthisfatherhesitated。Therewerecertainreasonswhyhethoughtitbestnottobetooarbitrary。

  “Holdon,Con,“hesaid。“Lookhere,sis,I’msorrytohavetokillyourcat,butI’vegotto。Hestealschickensandthemkindofcatshastobeshot。Iseehimmyselfyesterdayafternoon。ItoldIsaiahChasemyselfthat……why,youwasthereandheardme!YouheardmetellhowIwaslookin’outofthewinderatquartetpastfourandseethatcat——“

  Mary-’Gustainterrupted。Herexpressionchanged。Shewasstilldreadfullyfrightenedbutinhertonewasanoteofrelief,ofconfidenttriumph。

  “Youdidn’tseehim,“shecried。“Itwasn’tDavid;itwasn’tthiscatyousaw。IKNOWitwasn’t。“

  “Well,Iknowitwas。Nowdon’targuenomore。YoufetchthatcathereorI’llhaveContakehimawayfromyou。Hurryup!“

  “Iknowitwasn’tDavid,“beganMary-’Gusta。Then,asConstartedinherdirection,sheturnedandran,ranashardasshecould,bearingDavidinherarms。Conranafterher。

  Itwasthecatthatsavedthesituationanditslifeatthesametime。Mary-’GustawasneartheedgeofthepinegroveandConwascloseatherheels。Davidgaveonemoreconvulsive,desperatewriggle,slidfromthegirl’sarmsanddisappearedthroughthepineslikeagrayprojectile。

  Mary-’Gustacollapsedonthegrassandburstintofrightened,hystericalsobs。Contookoneortwostepsaftertheflyingcatandgaveupthechase。Mr。Bacheldor,frombehindthewall,sworeemphaticallyandatlength。

  “Comehere,Con,youfool,“heyelled,whentheexpressionofhistruefeelingshadreachedatemporaryend。“Comehere!letthekidalone。We’llgetintotroubleifwedon’t。Asforthatdummedcat,we’llgethimnexttime。He’llseehisfinish。Comeon,Itellyou。“

  Conreluctantlyrejoinedhisparentandthepairdeparted,mutteringthreats。Mary-’Gusta,thetearsrunningdownhercheeks,ranhometofindDavidandpleadwithMr。Chaseforherpet’ssafetyandprotectionfromitspersecutors。ButIsaiahhadgoneuptothestoreonanerrand。David,however,wascrouching,atremblingheap,underthekitchenstove。Thegirlpulledhimout,fledwithhimtothegarret,andthere,withthedoorlocked,satshiveringandsobbinguntilCaptainShadcamehomeforsupperthatnight。

  TheCaptain’sfirstquestionwhenhearrivedwasconcerningMary-

  ’Gusta’swhereabouts。Isaiahsaidhehadnotseenherfortwohoursormore。Andjustthenthechildherselfappeared,enteringthekitchenfromthedoorleadingtothebackstairs。

  “Hello,Mary-’Gusta!“hailedShadrach。“Thoughtyouwaslost。

  Supper’saboutreadytoputonthetable。Why,what’sthematter?

  Beencryin’,ain’tyou?“

  Mary-’Gustawentstraighttohimandclutchedhishand。“Please,Cap’nGould,“shebegged,“willyoucomeintothesittin’-roomaminute?I——Iwanttoaskyousomethin’。Iwantyoutodosomethin’

  forme,willyou?“

  “SartinsureIwill。Whatisit?“

  Mary-’GustaglancedatIsaiah’sface。“I’d——I’drathertellyou,justyoualone,“shesaid。“Pleasecomeintothesittin’-room。“

  Shetuggedathishand。Muchpuzzled,hefollowedherthroughthedining-roomandintothesitting-room。

  “Well,Mary-’Gusta,“hesaid,kindly,“nowwhatisit?What’sthebigsecret?“

  Mary-’Gustaclosedthedoor。Shewasverysolemnandherlipquiveredbutshedidnothesitate。

  “It’saboutDavid,“shesaid。“Somethin’shappenedtoDavid。I——

  I’mgoin’totellyouaboutit,Cap’nGould。“

  ShetoldofheradventureandofDavid’speril。Shadrachlistened。

  Whenheheardoftheaccusationwhichwasthecauseoftheaffairheshookhishead。

  “My,my!“heexclaimed。“That’sprettybad,thatis。I’dhatetohaveyourcatkilled,Mary-’Gusta,landknowsIwould。Butifthecritter’sachickenthief——“

  “Butheain’t!IKNOWheain’t!“

  “Humph!Youcan’talwaystell,youknowcatsarecatsand——“

  “ButIknowDavidwasn’tthecatthatdidit。IKNOWhewasn’t“

  “Oh,youknow,doyou。Hm!youdoseemprettysartin,that’safact。Howdoyouknow?“

  Thegirllookedathim。“Please,Cap’nGould,“shesaid,“I——I’drathertellyouovertoMr。Bacheldor’s。That’swhatIwantedtoaskyou;won’tyoupleasegorightovertoMr。Bacheldor’swithme?

  I——I’lltellyouhowIknowwhenwe’rethere。“

  CaptainShadrachwasmorepuzzledthanever。“YouwantmetogotoAbBacheldor’swithyou?“herepeated。“Youwanttotellmesomethin’overthere?Whynottellmehere?“

  “’Cause——’causeMr。BacheldorthinksDaviddiditandhe’llkillhim。Hesaidhewould。IwantHIMtoknowDavidwasn’ttheone。

  Andif,ifyou’retherewhenheknows,he’llknowYOUknowheknowsandhewon’tdastshootatDavidanymore。Pleasecome,Cap’nGould。Please,rightaway。“

  Shadrachtuggedathisbeard。“Humph!“hemuttered。“There’smore’knows’inthatthanthereisknotsinasnarledfishline。Youwantmeasawitness,nigh’sIcanmakeout。Isthatit?“

  “Yes,sir。Willyougowithmerightoff?“

  “Rightoff,eh?Can’titwaittillaftersupper?“

  “I——Idon’twantanysupper。PLEASE!“

  Sosupperwaspostponed,inspiteofIsaiah’sgrumblings,andtheCaptainandMary-’Gustastartedforthwithforthehomeoftheirnearestneighbor。Mr。Chase,hiscuriosityaroused,wouldhaveaskedadozenquestions,butMary-’GustawouldneitheranswernorpermitShadrachtodoso。

  TheBacheldorfamilywereatsupperwhenthecallersarrived。Abnerhimselfopenedthedoorandhelookedratherembarrassedwhenhesawthepaironthesteps。CaptainShaddidnotwaitforaninvitationtoenter;hewalkedinandMary-’Gustafollowedhim。

  “Nowthen,Ab,“saidtheCaptain,briskly,“what’sthisaboutourcatstealin’yourchickens?“

  Mr。BacheldorandCon,separatelyandtogether,burstintoatiradeofinvectiveagainsttheoffendingDavid。

  “That’sallright,that’sallright,“brokeintheCaptain,crisply。

  “Ifthatcatstoleyourchickenitoughttobeshot。Butareyousureofthecat?Doyouknowoursdidit?Thisgirlheresays’twasn’toursatall。“

  “Iknowadumsightbetter,“beganAbner,savagely。ButthistimeitwasMary-’Gustawhointerrupted。

  “Cap’nGould,“shesaid,“pleaseaskhimwhattimeitwasyesterdayafternoonwhenhesawthecatrunoffwiththechicken。“

  Bacheldordidnotwaittobeasked。

  “’Twasquarter-pastfouryesterdayafternoon,“hedeclared。“Iknowthetime。“

  “Idon’tseewhatthetime’sgottodowithit,“putinShadrach。

  “Butit’sgoteverythingtodowithit,“urgedMary’-Gusta。“Honesttrulyithas。“

  “Oh,ithas,eh?Why?“

  “’Cause——’cause——Askhimifhe’ssure?“

  AgainAbnerdidnotwait。“CourseI’msure,“hereplied。“ItoldIsaiahChase——yes,andItoldthatyoung-one,too——thatIlookedattheclockjustaforeIlookedoutofthewindowandseethecritterintheveryact。Yes,andConseehimtoo。“

点击下载App,搜索"Materialist Conception of History",免费读到尾