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  Mary-’Gustastampedherfootintriumph。“Thenitwasn’tDavid,“

  shesaid。“Itwasn’tDavidatall。’Twassomebodyelse’scat,Mr。

  Bacheldor。“

  “Somebodyelse’snothin’!Don’tyousupposeIknow——“

  “Holdon!Heaveto,Ab。Mary-’Gusta,howdoyouknow’twasn’tourcat?“

  “’Cause——’causeDavidwaswithmefromfouro’clocktillmostfive;

  that’show。Hewasinthe——inourhousewithme。So,“

  triumphantly,“hecouldn’thavebeenanywhereelse,couldhe?“

  Conandhisfatherbothbeganaprotest,butShadrachcutitshort。

  “Keepstill,formercysakes,“heordered。“Thisain’tShoutin’

  Methodistcampmeetin’。Let’sgetsoundin’shere。Now,Mary-

  ’Gusta,yousaythecatwaswithyoufromfourtillfive;you’resureofthat?“

  “Yes,sir。IknowbecauseMr。Chasehadgoneoutandweknewhewouldn’tbebackuntilfive’causehesaidhewouldn’t。Sowelookedattheclockbeforewewentin。“

  “Wentin?Wentinwhere?“

  Thegirlhungherhead。Itwasevidentthattheanswertothisquestionwasoneshedreadedtomake。Butshemadeit,nevertheless。

  “Beforewewentinto——intotheparlor,“shesaid,faintly。

  CaptainShadwastheonlyoneofherhearerswhograspedthefullsignificanceofthisconfession。No,therewasoneother,andheturnedredandthenwhite。

  “Theparlor?“repeatedtheCaptain,slowly。“Thebestparlor?“

  “Ye-yes,sir。“

  “Doyoumeanyouwentintothebestparlorovertoourhouseand——

  ANDTOOKTHATCATINWITHYOU?“

  “Yes,sir。“

  “Well,Iswantoman!DidyouforgetwhatItoldyouwouldhappenifyouwentintothatparloragain?Andespeciallyifyouluggedthatcatin?Didyouforgetthat?“

  “N-no,sir。Ididn’tforgetit。You——yousaidIcouldn’tgotothepicnic。“

  Shadrachshookhishead。“Well,“hegroaned,“ifthisdon’tbeatthenation!Whatunderthesundidyoudoitfor?“

  “’Cause——’causewewantedtoplaypirateswith——withtheswordsandthings,“falteredMary-’Gusta。“AndwetookDavid’causehewasgoin’tobeoneofthepassengersontheshipwetook。But,“withasuddenreturntothemainpointatissue,“thatprovesDavidwasn’tthecathesaw,theonethatstolehischicken。“

  TheCaptainlookedather。“Byfire,itdoes,that’sright,“hemuttered。AbnerBacheldorroaredinindignation。

  “Itdon’tprovenothin’,“hecried。“Allitprovesisthatthekid’saliar。She’slyin’so’stosavethatdummedthiefofacat。

  Allkids’llliewhentheythinktheycanmakesomethin’outofit。“

  Shadrachgrunted。“Maybeso,“hesaid,“butIain’tcaughtthisoneinaliesofar。AndIdoubtifshe’slyin’now。Now,Mary-’Gusta,isthereanywayyoucanproveyouwasinthatparlor,and——what’shisname——Davidwasthereatthetimeyousay?Isthere?“

  AgainMary-’Gustahesitated。Hereyeswanderedaboutthefacesintheroom,untiltheirgazeresteduponthefaceofJimmieBacheldor。

  AndJimmielookedwhiteandscared。

  “N-no,sir,I——Iguessnot,“shefaltered。

  “Iguessnot,too,“declaredCon,withasarcasticlaugh。

  ButtheCaptainwassuspicious。Hehadseenthechild’slook。

  “Holdon,“hecommanded。“There’smoretothisthanablindmancouldseethroughaboardfence。Mary-’Gusta,wasthereanybodyelseexceptDavidinthatparloralongwithyou?Wasthere?“

  Mary-’Gustalookedatthefloor。

  “Yes,sir,“shefaltered。

  “So?Ikindofhadanideatheremightbe。Whowasit?“

  Againthelookandthen:“I——Iain’tgoin’totell。“

  Conlaughedoncemore。“Youbetsheain’t,“heexclaimed。“Shecan’t。Thewholeyarn’salie。Don’tpaynoattentiontoit,Pop。“

  Shadrachturnedsharplyinhisdirection。“I’Mpayin’attentiontoit,“hesnapped,“andthat’senough。Soyouain’tgoin’totell,Mary-’Gusta,eh?Remembernow,ifyoudotellit’llproveyourstory’strueandDavid’llcomeoutontop。Thinkitover。“

  EvidentlyMary-’Gustawasthinkingitover。Hereyesfilledwithtears,butsheshookherhead。

  TheCaptainlookeddownather。“Keepin’mum,eh?“hesaid。“Well,that’sallright。Ical’latewe’reprettygoodguessers,someofus,anyway。Jim,“withasuddenlookstraightattheyoungestmemberofhisneighbor’sfamily,whowasfidgetingwithhisspoonandactingremarkablynervous,“whathaveyougottosay?Haveagoodtimeinthatparlorplayin’pirates,didyou?“

  Jimmiegasped。Thesuddennessoftheattackknockedhisdefensesflat。Hegurgled,stammered,andthenbrokeintoawailofdistress。

  “I——Ididn’tmeanto,“hesobbed,wildly。“’Twasher。Shesaiddoit;Inever。I——I——“

  “Why,JimmieBacheldor!“exclaimedMary-’Gusta,shockedintoprotestbyherfellowculprit’sdistortionofthetruth。“Howcanyousayso!Whatastory!Youknow——“

  “Iguessheknows,“brokeinShadrach。“AndIcal’lateIknow,too。

  Nowthen,Jim,whattimewasitwhenyoulookedattheclock?Shutup,Abner,lettheboyanswer。Tellus,Jim;nobody’llhurtyou。“

  “It——itwasfouro’clock,“holleredJimmie,inagony。“I——Ineverdoneitapurpose。Iwon’tdosonomore。“

  “No,Idon’tcal’lateyouwill。Cal’lateyouwon’thaveachance。

  Well,Ab,Iguesswe’veprovedourclient’scase。Nexttimeyougooutcatshootin’youbetterbesureyou’regunnin’fortherightone。Comeon,Mary-’Gusta。“

  ConBacheldorsprangtohisfeet。

  “Pop,“heshouted,“beyougoin’tolet’emgothisway?Andthatcatstealin’ourchickensrightalong。Ain’tyougoin’totell’emyou’llkillthecritternexttimehecomesonourland?“

  Abnerwassilent。Heseemedoddlyanxioustoseethelastofhisvisitors。ItwastheCaptainwhospoke。

  “No,Con,“hesaid,crisply,“heain’tgoin’totellmethat。AndyoulistenwhileItellYOUsomethin’。Ifthatcatofoursgetshurtordon’tshowupsometimeI’llknowwho’sresponsible。Andthen——well,thenmaybeI’LLgogunnin’。Goodnight,allhands。“

  AllthewaybackacrossthefieldsandthroughthegrovetheCaptainwassilent。Mary-’Gustaclingingtohishandwassilenttoo,dreadingwhatsheknewwassuretofollow。WhentheyenteredthekitchenShadrachturnedtoher:

  “Well,Mary-’Gusta,“hesaid,“I’mgladyourcat’sturnedouttobenochickenthief,but——butthatdon’talterwhatyoudid,doesit?“

  “No,sir,“stammeredthegirl。

  “No,I’mafraiditdon’t。Itoldyouwhatwouldhappenifyouwentintothatparlor,andyouwentjustthesame。Ical’lateyouknowwhattoexpect,don’tyou?“

  “Ye-yes,sir,“inalowtone。“YoumeanIcan’tgototheSundayschoolpicnic。“

  Shadrachclearedhisthroat。Hewasnotenjoyingthisepisode,asamatteroffacthisunhappinesswasalmostaskeenasthechild’s。

  Butasaboyhehadbeenrearedintheold-fashionedway,andhefeltthathehadadutytoperform。

  “I’mafraidthat’swhatImean,“hesaid,gravely。“Nowsetdownandhaveyoursupper。“

  Mary-’Gustatriedhardtobebrave,butthedisappointmentwastoogreat。Thetearsstreameddownhercheeksandsheranfromtheroom。Shadrachstrodeafterher。

  “Here!“hecalled。“Mary-’Gusta,whereareyougoin’?Comebackandhaveyoursupper。“

  ButMary-’Gustadidnotcomeback。Shewasalreadyonthestairs。

  “I——Idon’twantanysupper,“shesobbed。“Please,oh,PLEASEdon’tmakemeeatit。“

  TheCaptainhesitated,turnedback,andjerkedhisownchairtothetable。

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