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  AndwhenPupkincouldn’tanswertheargumentshewasquitecrossandsilentallthewayhome。

  WhatwasPeterPupkindoing,then,ateighthundreddollarsinabankinMariposa?Ifyouaskthat,itmeansthatyouknownothingofthelifeoftheMaritimeProvincesandthesturdytemperofthepeople。I

  supposetherearenopeopleintheworldwhohateluxuryandextravaganceandthatsortofthingquiteasmuchastheMaritimeProvincepeople,and,ofthem,noonehatedluxurymorethanPupkinsenior。

  Don’tmistaketheman。Heworealongsealskincoatinwinter,yes;

  butmarkyou,notasamatterofluxury,butmerelyasaquestionofhislungs。Hesmoked,Iadmitit,athirty—fivecentcigar,notbecausehepreferredit,butmerelythroughadelicacyofthethoraxthatmadeitimperative。Hedrankchampagneatlunch,Iconcedethepoint,notintheleastfromtheenjoymentofit,butsimplyonaccountofapeculiaraffectionofthetongueandlipsthatpositivelydictatedit。Hisownlonging——andhiswifesharedit——wasforthesimple,simplelife——anislandsomewhere,withbirdsandtrees。Theyhadboughtthreeorfourislands——oneintheSt。

  Lawrence,andtwointheGulf,andoneoffthecoastofMaine——lookingforthissortofthing。PupkinsenioroftensaidthathewantedtohavesomeplacethatwouldremindhimofthelittleoldfarmuptheAroostookwherehewasbroughtup。Heoftenboughtlittleoldfarms,justtotrythem,buttheyalwaysturnedouttobesonearacitythathecutthemintorealestatelots,withoutevenhavinghadtimetolookatthem。

  But——andthisiswheretheemphasislay——inthematterofluxuryforhisonlyson,Peter,PupkinseniorwasaMaritimeProvincemanrighttothecore,withallthehardihoodoftheUnitedEmpireLoyalistsingrainedinhim。Noluxuryforthatboy!No,sir!Fromhischildhood,Pupkinseniorhadundertaken,attheleastsignofluxury,to\"tanitoutofhim,\"afterthefashionstillinvogueintheprovinces。Thenhesenthimtoanold—fashionedschooltogetit\"thumpedoutofhim,\"andafterthathehadputhimforayearonaNovaScotiaschoonertogetit\"knockedoutofhim。\"If,afterallthat,youngPupkin,evenwhenhecametoMariposa,worecameopinsanddaffodilblazers,andbrokeoutintoribbedsilksaffrontiesonpayday,itonlyshowsthattheoldAdamstillneedsfurthertanningevenintheMaritimeProvinces。

  YoungPupkin,ofcourse,wastohavegoneintolaw。Thatwashisfather’scherisheddreamandwouldhavemadethefirmPupkin,Pupkin,Pupkin,andPupkin,asitoughttohavebeen。ButyoungPeterwaskeptoutofthelawbythefoolsystemofexaminationsdevisedsincehisfather’stime。Hencetherewasnothingforitbuttoslinghimintoabank;\"slinghim\"was,Ithink,theexpression。SohisfatherdecidedthatifPupkinwastobeslung,heshouldbeslunggoodandfar——cleanintoCanada(youknowthewaytheyusethatwordintheMaritimeProvinces)。AndtoslingPupkinhecalledintheservicesofanoldfriend,amanafterhisownheart,justasviolentashimself,whousedtobeatthelawschoolinthecitywithPupkinseniorthirtyyearsago。Sothisfriend,whohappenedtoliveinMariposa,andwhowasaviolentman,saidatonce:\"Edward,byJehoshaphat!

  sendtheboyuphere。\"

  SothatishowPupkincametoMariposa。Andif,whenhegotthere,hisfather’sfriendgavenosign,andtreatedtheboywithroughnessandincivility,thatmayhavebeen,forallIknow,acontinuationofthe\"tanning\"processoftheMaritimepeople。

  DidImentionthatthePepperleighfamily,generationsago,hadtakenuplandneartheAroostook,andthatitwasfromtherethejudge’sfathercametoTecumsehtownship?Perhapsnot,butitdoesn’tmatter。

  ButsurelyaftersuchreminiscencesasthesetheawfulthingsthatareimpendingoverMr。Pupkinmustbekeptforanotherchapter。

  NINE

  TheMariposaBankMysterySuicideisathingthatoughtnottobecommittedwithoutverycarefulthought。Itofteninvolvesseriousconsequences,andinsomecasesbringspaintoothersthanoneself。

  Idon’tsaythatthereisnojustificationforit。Thereoftenis。

  Anybodywhohaslistenedtocertainkindsofmusic,orreadcertainkindsofpoetry,orheardcertainkindsofperformancesupontheconcertina,willadmitthattherearesomeliveswhichoughtnottobecontinued,andthatevensuicidehasitsbrighteraspects。

  Buttocommitsuicideongroundsofloveisatthebestaverydubiousexperiment。IknowthatinthisIamexpressinganopinioncontrarytothatofmosttrueloverswhoembracesuicideontheslightestprovocationastheonlyhonourableterminationofanexistencethatneveroughttohavebegun。

  Iquiteadmitthatthereisaglamourandasensationaboutthethingwhichhasitscharm,andthatthereisnothinglikeitforcausingagirltorealizethevalueoftheheartthatshehasbrokenandwhichbreathedforgivenessuponherattheverymomentwhenitheldinitshandthehalf—pintofprussicacidthatwastoterminateitsbeatingforever。

  Butapartfromthegeneralmeritsofthequestion,Isupposetherearefewpeople,outsideoflovers,whoknowwhatitistocommitsuicidefourtimesinfiveweeks。

  YetthiswaswhathappenedtoMr。Pupkin,oftheExchangeBankofMariposa。

  EversincehehadknownZenaPepperleighhehadrealizedthathisloveforherwashopeless。Shewastoobeautifulforhimandtoogoodforhim;herfatherhatedhimandhermotherdespisedhim;hissalarywastoosmallandhisownpeopleweretoorich。

  Ifyouaddtoallthatthathecameuptothejudge’shouseonenightandfoundapoetrecitingversestoZena,youwillunderstandthesuicideatonce。Itwasoneofthoseregularpoetswithasolemnjackassface,andlankpartedhairandeyeslikepuddlesofmolasses。

  Idon’tknowhowhecamethere——upfromthecity,probably——buttherehewasonthePepperleighs’verandahthatAugustevening。Hewasrecitingpoetry——eitherTennyson’sorShelley’s,orhisown,youcouldn’ttell——andabouthimsatZenawithherhandsclaspedandNoraGallagherlookingattheskyandJocelynDronegazingintoinfinity,andalittletubbywomanlookingatthepoetwithherheadfallingoversideways——infact,therewasawholegroupofthem。

  Idon’tknowwhatitisaboutpoetsthatdrawswomentotheminthisway。Buteverybodyknowsthatapoethasonlytositandsawtheairwithhishandsandreciteversesinadeepstupidvoice,andallthewomenarecrazyoverhim。Mendespisehimandwouldkickhimofftheverandahiftheydared,butthewomensimplyraveoverhim。

  SoPupkinsatthereinthegloomandlistenedtothispoetrecitingBrowningandherealizedthateverybodyunderstooditbuthim。HecouldseeZenawithhereyesfixedonthepoetasifshewerehangingontoeverysyllable(shewas;sheneededto),andhestooditjustaboutfifteenminutesandthenslidoffthesideoftheverandahanddisappearedwithoutevensayinggood—night。

  HewalkedstraightdownOneidaStreetandalongtheMainStreetjustashardashecouldgo。Therewasonlyonepurposeinhismind,——suicide。HewasheadingstraightforJimEliot’sdrugstoreonthemaincornerandhisideawastobuyadrinkofchloroformanddrinkitanddierightthereonthespot。

  AsPupkinwalkeddownthestreet,thewholethingwassovividinhismindthathecouldpictureittotheremotestdetail。Hecouldevenseeitallintype,inbigheadingsinthenewspapersofthefollowingday:

  APPALLINGSUICIDE。PETERPUPKINPOISONED。

  HeperhapshopedthatthethingmightleadtosomekindofpublicenquiryandthatthequestionofBrowning’spoetryandwhetheritisaltogetherfairtoallowofitsgeneralcirculationwouldbefullyventilatedinthenewspapers。

  Thinkingofthat,Pupkincametothemaincorner。

  OnawarmAugusteveningthedrugstoreofMariposa,asyouknow,isallablazeoflights。Youcanhearthehissingofthesoda—waterfountainhalfablockaway,andinsidethestorethereareeversomanypeople——boysandgirlsandoldpeopletoo——alldrinkingsarsaparillaandchocolatesundaesandlemonsoursandfoamingdrinksthatyoutakeoutoflongstraws。Thereissuchalaughingandatalkingasyouneverheard,andthegirlsareallinwhiteandpinkandcambridgeblue,andthesodafountainisofwhitemarblewithsilvertaps,andithissesandsputters,andJimEliotandhisassistantwearwhitecoatswithredgeraniumsinthem,andit’sjustasgayasgay。

  ThefoyeroftheoperainParismaybeafinesight,butIdoubtifitcancomparewiththeinsideofEliot’sdrugstoreinMariposa——forrealgaietyandjoyofliving。

  ThisnightthestorewasespeciallycrowdedbecauseitwasaSaturdayandthatmeantearlyclosingforallthehotels,except,ofcourse,Smith’s。Soasthehotelswereshut,thepeoplewereallinthedrugstore,drinkinglikefishes。ItjustshowsthefollyofLocalOptionandtheTemperanceMovementandallthat。Why,ifyoushutthehotelsyousimplydrivethepeopletothesodafountainsandthere’smoredrinkingthanever,andnotonlyofthemen,too,butthegirlsandyoungboysandchildren。I’veseenlittlethingsofeightandninethathadtobelifteduponthehighstoolsatEliot’sdrugstore,drinkinggreatgobletsoflemonsoda,enoughtoburstthem——broughttherebytheirownfathers,andwhy?Simplybecausethehotelbarswereshut。

  What’stheuseofthinkingyoucanstoppeopledrinkingmerelybycuttingoffwhiskeyandbrandy?Theonlyeffectistodrivethemtotakinglemonsourandsarsaparillaandcherrypectoralandcarokacordialandthingstheywouldn’thavetouchedbefore。Sointhelongruntheydrinkmorethanever。Thepointisthatyoucan’tpreventpeoplehavingagoodtime,nomatterhowhardyoutry。Iftheycan’thaveitwithlagerbeerandbrandy,they’llhaveitwithplainsodaandlemonpop,andsothewholegloomyschemeofthetemperancepeoplebreaksdown,anyway。

  ButIwasonlysayingthatEliot’sdrugstoreinMariposaonaSaturdaynightisthegayestandbrightestspotintheworld。

  Andjustimaginewhatafoolofaplacetocommitsuicidein!

  Justimaginegoinguptothesoda—waterfountainandaskingforfivecents’worthofchloroformandsoda!Well,yousimplycan’t,that’sall。

  That’sthewayPupkinfoundit。Yousee,assoonashecamein,somebodycalledout:\"Hello,Pete!\"andoneortwootherscalled:

  \"Hullo,Pup!\"andsomesaid:\"Howgoesit?\"andothers:\"Howareyoutoughingit?\"andsoon,becauseyouseetheyhadallbeendrinkingmoreorlessandnaturallytheyfeltjollyandglad—hearted。

  Sotheupshotofitwasthatinsteadoftakingchloroform,Pupkinsteppeduptothecounterofthefountainandhehadabromo—seltzerwithcherrysoda,andafterthathehadoneofthoseaeratedseltzers,andthenacoupleoflemonseltzersandabromo—phizzer。

  Idon’tknowifyouknowthementaleffectofabromo—seltzer。

  Butit’sahardthingtocommitsuicideon。

  Youcan’t。

  Youfeelsobuoyant。

  Anyway,whatwiththephizzingoftheseltzerandthelightsandthegirls,Pupkinbegantofeelsofinethathedidn’tcareacussforalltheBrowningintheworld,andasforthepoet——oh,toblazeswithhim!What’spoetry,anyway?——onlyrhymes。

  So,wouldyoubelieveit,inabouttenminutesPeterPupkinwasoffagainandheadingstraightforthePepperleighs’house,poetornopoet,and,whatwasmoretothepoint,hecarriedwithhimthreegreatbricksofEliot’sicecream——ingreen,pinkandbrownlayers。

  HestrucktheverandahjustatthemomentwhenBrowningwasgettingtoostaleanddrearyforwords。Hisbrainwasallsizzlingandjollywiththebromo—seltzer,andwhenhefetchedouttheicecreambricksandZenarantogetplatesandspoonstoeatitwith,andPupkinwentwithhertohelpfetchthemandtheypickedoutthespoonstogether,theyweresolaughingandhappythatitwasjustamarvel。Girls,youknow,neednobromo—seltzer。They’refullofitallthetime。

  Andasforthepoet——well,canyouimaginehowPupkinfeltwhenZenatoldhimthatthepoetwasmarried,andthatthetubbylittlewomanwithherheadonsidewayswashiswife?

  Sotheyhadtheicecream,andthepoetateitinbucketsful。Poetsalwaysdo。Theyneedit。AndafteritthepoetrecitedsomestanzasofhisownandPupkinsawthathehadmisjudgedtheman,becauseitwasdandypoetry,theverybest。ThatnightPupkinwalkedhomeonairandtherewasnothoughtofchloroform,anditturnedoutthathehadn’tcommittedsuicide,butlikealllovershehadcommutedit。

  Idon’tneedtodescribeinfullthelatersuicidesofMr。Pupkin,becausetheywereallconductedonthesameplanandrestedonsomethingthesamereasonsasabove。

  Sometimeshewouldgodownatnighttotheofficesofthebankbelowhisbedroomandbringuphisbankrevolverinordertomakeanendofhimselfwithit。This,too,hecouldseeheadedupinthenewspapersas:

  BRILLIANTBOYBANKERBLOWSOUTBRAINS。

  Butblowingyourbrainsoutisanoisy,racketyperformance,andPupkinsoonfoundthatonlyspecialkindsofbrainsaresuitedforit。Sohealwayssneakedbackagainlaterinthenightandputtherevolverinitsplace,decidingtodrownhimselfinstead。YeteverytimethathewalkeddowntotheTrestleBridgeovertheOssawippihefounditwasquiteunsuitablefordrowning——toohigh,andthewatertooswiftandblack,andtherushestoogruesome——infact,notatallthekindofplaceforadrowning。

  Farbetter,herealized,towaitthereontherailroadtrackandthrowhimselfunderthewheelsoftheexpressandbedonewithit。

  Yet,thoughPupkinoftenwaitedinthiswayforthetrain,hewasneverabletopickoutapairofwheelsthatsuitedhim。Anyhow,it’sawfullyhardtotellanexpressfromafastfreight。

  Iwouldn’tmentiontheseattemptsatsuicideifoneofthemhadn’tfinallyculminatedinmakingPeterPupkinaheroandsolvingforhimthewholeperplexedentanglementofhisloveaffairwithZenaPepperleigh。Incidentallyitthrewhimintotheverycentreofoneofthemostimpenetrablebankmysteriesthateverbaffledtheingenuityofsomeofthefinestlegaltalentthateveradornedoneofthemostenterprisingcommunitiesinthecountry。

  Ithappenedonenight,asIsay,thatPupkindecidedtogodownintotheofficeofthebankandgethisrevolverandseeifitwouldblowhisbrainsout。ItwasthenightoftheFiremen’sBallandZenahaddancedfourtimeswithavisitorfromthecity,amanwhowasinthefourthyearattheUniversityandwhokneweverything。ItwasmorethanPeterPupkincouldbear。MalloryTompkinswasawaythatnight,andwhenPupkincamehomehewasallaloneinthebuilding,exceptforGillis,thecaretaker,wholivedintheextensionattheback。

  Hesatinhisroomforhoursbrooding。Twoorthreetimeshepickedupabook——herememberedafterwardsdistinctlythatitwasKant’sCritiqueofPureReason——andtriedtoreadit,butitseemedmeaninglessandtrivial。Thenwithasuddenaccessofresolutionhestartedfromhischairandmadehiswaydownthestairsandintotheofficeroomofthebank,meaningtogetarevolverandkillhimselfonthespotandletthemfindhisbodylyingonthefloor。

  Itwasthenfaroninthenightandtheemptybuildingofthebankwasasstillasdeath。Pupkincouldhearthestairscreakunderhisfeet,andashewenthethoughtheheardanothersoundliketheopeningorclosingofadoor。Butitsoundednotlikethesharpordinarynoiseofaclosingdoorbutwithadullmufflednoiseasifsomeonehadshuttheirondoorofasafeinaroomundertheground。

  ForamomentPupkinstoodandlistenedwithhisheartthumpingagainsthisribs。Thenhekickedhisslippersfromhisfeetandwithoutasoundstoleintotheofficeonthegroundfloorandtooktherevolverfromhisteller’sdesk。Ashegrippedit,helistenedtothesoundsontheback—stairwayandinthevaultsbelow。

  IshouldexplainthatintheExchangeBankofMariposatheofficesareonthegroundfloorlevelwiththestreet。Belowthisisanotherfloorwithlowdarkroomspavedwithflagstones,withunusedofficedesksandwithpilesofpapersstoredinboxes。Onthisfloorarethevaultsofthebank,andlyinginthemintheautumn——thegrainseason——thereisanythingfromfiftytoahundredthousanddollarsincurrencytiedinbundles。Thereisnootherlightdowntherethanthedimreflectionfromthelightsoutonthestreet,thatliesinpatchesonthestonefloor。

  IthinkasPeterPupkinstood,revolverinhand,intheofficeofthebank,hehadforgottenallaboutthemaudlinpurposeofhisfirstcoming。Hehadforgottenforthemomentallaboutheroesandloveaffairs,andhiswholemindwasfocussed,sharpandalert,withtheintensityofthenight—time,onthesoundsthatheheardinthevaultandontheback—stairwayofthebank。

  Straightaway,Pupkinknewwhatitmeantasplainlyasifitwerewritteninprint。Hehadforgotten,Isay,aboutbeingaheroandheonlyknewthattherewassixtythousanddollarsinthevaultofthebankbelow,andthathewaspaideighthundreddollarsayeartolookafterit。

  AsPeterPupkinstoodtherelisteningtothesoundsinhisstockingedfeet,hisfacedshowedgreyasashesinthelightthatfellthroughthewindowfromthestreet。Hisheartbeatlikeahammeragainsthisribs。ButbehinditsbeatingswasthebloodoffourgenerationsofLoyalists,andtherobberwhowouldtakethatsixtythousanddollarsfromtheMariposabankmusttakeitoverthedeadbodyofPeterPupkin,teller。

  Pupkinwalkeddownthestairstothelowerroom,theonebelowthegroundwiththebankvaultinit,withasfineastepasanyofhisancestorsshowedonparade。Andifhehadknownit,ashecamedownthestairwayinthefrontofthevaultroom,therewasamancrouchedintheshadowofthepassagewaybythestairsattheback。Thisman,too,heldarevolverinhishand,and,criminalornot,hisfacewasasresoluteasPupkin’sown。Asheheardtheteller’ssteponthestair,heturnedandwaitedintheshadowofthedoorwaywithoutasound。

  Thereisnoneedreallytomentionallthesedetails。TheyareonlyofinterestasshowinghowsometimesabanktellerinacordedsmokingjacketandstockingedfeetmaybeturnedintosuchaheroaseventheMariposagirlsmightdreamabout。

  Allofthismusthavehappenedataboutthreeo’clockinthenight。

  ThismuchwasestablishedafterwardsfromtheevidenceofGillis,thecaretaker。Whenhefirstheardthesoundshehadlookedathiswatchandnoticedthatitwashalf—pasttwo;thewatchheknewwasthree—quartersofanhourslowthreedaysbeforeandhadbeengainingsince。TheexacttimeatwhichGillisheardfootstepsinthebankandstarteddownstairs,pistolinhand,becameanicepointafterwardsinthecross—examination。

  Butonemustnotanticipate。Pupkinreachedtheirondoorofthebanksafe,andkneltinfrontofit,feelinginthedarktofindthefractureofthelock。Asheknelt,heheardasoundbehindhim,andswungroundonhiskneesandsawthebankrobberinthehalflightofthepassagewayandtheglitterofapistolinhishand。Therestwasoverinaninstant。Pupkinheardavoicethatwashisown,butthatsoundedstrangeandhollow,callout:\"Dropthat,orI’llfire!\"andthenjustasheraisedhisrevolver,therecameablindingflashoflightbeforehiseyes,andPeterPupkin,juniortellerofthebank,fellforwardonthefloorandknewnomore。

  Atthatpoint,ofcourse,Ioughttoclosedownachapter,orvolume,or,atleast,strikethereaderovertheheadwithasandbagtoforcehimtostopandthink。Incommonfairnessoneoughttostophereandcountahundredorgetupandwalkroundablock,or,atanyrate,picturetooneselfPeterPupkinlyingonthefloorofthebank,motionless,hisarmsdistended,therevolverstillgraspedinhishand。ButImustgoon。

  Byhalf—pastsevenonthefollowingmorningitwasknownalloverMariposathatPeterPupkinthejuniortelleroftheExchangehadbeenshotdeadbyabankrobberinthevaultofthebuilding。ItwasknownalsothatGillis,thecaretaker,hadbeenshotandkilledatthefootofthestairs,andthattherobberhadmadeoffwithfiftythousanddollarsincurrency;thathehadleftatrailofbloodonthesidewalkandthatthemenwereouttrackinghimwithbloodhoundsinthegreatswampstothenorthofthetown。

  This,Isay,anditisimportanttonoteit,waswhattheyknewathalf—pastseven。Ofcourseaseachhourwentpasttheylearnedmoreandmore。Ateighto’clockitwasknownthatPupkinwasnotdead,butdangerouslywoundedinthelungs。Ateight—thirtyitwasknownthathewasnotshotinthelungs,butthattheballhadtraversedthepitofhisstomach。

  Atnineo’clockitwaslearnedthatthepitofPupkin’sstomachwasallright,butthatthebullethadstruckhisrightearandcarrieditaway。Finallyitwaslearnedthathisearhadnotexactlybeencarriedaway,thatis,notpreciselyremovedbythebullet,butthatithadgrazedPupkin’sheadinsuchawaythatithadstunnedhim,andifithadbeenaninchortwomoretotheleftitmighthavereachedhisbrain。This,ofcourse,wasjustasgoodasbeingkilledfromthepointofviewofpublicinterest。

  Indeed,bynineo’clockPupkincouldbehimselfseenontheMainStreetwithagreatbandagesidewaysonhishead,pointingoutthetracesoftherobber。Gillis,thecaretaker,too,itwasknownbyeight,hadnotbeenkilled。Hehadbeenshotthroughthebrain,butwhethertheinjurywasseriousornotwasonlyamatterofconjecture。Infact,byteno’clockitwasunderstoodthatthebulletfromtherobber’ssecondshothadgrazedthesideofthecaretaker’shead,butasfarascouldbeknownhisbrainwasjustasbefore。I

  shouldaddthatthefirstreportaboutthebloodstainsandtheswampandthebloodhoundsturnedouttobeinaccurate。Thestainsmayhavebeenblood,butastheyledtothecellarwayofNetley’sstoretheymayhavealsobeenmolasses,thoughitwasargued,tobesure,thattherobbermightwellhavepouredmolassesoverthebloodstainsfromsheercunning。

  Itwasremembered,too,thattherewerenobloodhoundsinMariposa,although,mindyou,thereareanyamountofdogsthere。

  Soyouseethatbyteno’clockinthemorningthewholeaffairwassettlingintotheimpenetrablemysterywhichiteversinceremained。

  Notthattherewasn’tevidenceenough。TherewasPupkin’sownstoryandGillis’sstory,andthestoriesofallthepeoplewhohadheardtheshotsandseentherobber(somesaid,thebunchofrobbers)gorunningpast(otherssaid,walkingpast),inthenight。ApparentlytherobberranupanddownhalfthestreetsofMariposabeforehevanished。

  ButthestoriesofPupkinandGilliswereplainenough。Pupkinrelatedthatheheardsoundsinthebankandcamedownstairsjustintimetoseetherobbercrouchinginthepassageway,andthattherobberwasalarge,hulking,villainouslookingman,wearingaheavycoat。Gillistoldexactlythesamestory,havingheardthenoisesatthesametime,exceptthathefirstdescribedtherobberasasmallthinfellow(peculiarlyvillainouslooking,however,eveninthedark),wearingashortjacket;butonthinkingitover,Gillisrealizedthathehadbeenwrongaboutthesizeofthecriminal,andthathewasevenbigger,ifanything,thanwhatMr:Pupkinthought。

  Gillishadfiredattherobber;justatthesamemomenthadMr。

  Pupkin。

  Beyondthat,allwasmystery,absoluteandimpenetrable。

  Byeleveno’clockthedetectiveshadcomeupfromthecityunderordersfromtheheadofthebank。

  IwishyoucouldhaveseenthetwodetectivesastheymovedtoandfroinMariposa——finelooking,stern,impenetrablementhattheywere。Theyseemedtotakeinthewholetownbyinstinctandsoquietly。TheyfoundtheirwaytoMr。Smith’sHoteljustasquietlyasifitwasn’tdesignatallandstoodthereatthebar,pickingupscrapsofconversation——youknowthewaydetectivesdoit。

  Occasionallytheyallowedoneortwobystanders——confederates,perhaps,——tobuyadrinkforthem,andyoucouldseefromthewaytheydrankitthattheywerestilllisteningforaclue。IftherehadbeenthefaintestclueinSmith’sHotelorintheMariposaHouseorintheContinental,thosefellowswouldhavebeenatitlikeaflash。

  Toseethemmovingroundthetownthatday——silent,massive,imperturbable——gaveoneagreatideaoftheirstrange,dangerouscalling。Theywentaboutthetownalldayandyetinsuchaquietpeculiarwaythatyoucouldn’thaverealizedthattheywereworkingatall。TheyatetheirdinnertogetheratSmith’scafeandtookanhourandahalfoverittothrowpeopleoffthescent。Thenwhentheygotthemoffit,theysatandtalkedwithJoshSmithinthebackbartokeepthemoff。Mr。Smithseemedtotaketothemrightaway。Theyweremenofhisownsize,ornearit,andanywayhotelmenanddetectiveshaveageneralaffinityandshareinthesameimpenetrablesilenceandintheirconfidentialknowledgeoftheweaknessesofthepublic。

  Mr。Smith,too,wasofgreatusetothedetectives。\"Boys,\"hesaid,\"Iwouldn’tasktoocloseastowhatfolkswasoutlateatnight:inthistownitdon’tdo。\"

  Whenthosetwogreatbrainsfinallyleftforthecityonthefive—thirty,itwashardtorealizethatbehindeachgrand,impassiblefaceaperfectvortexofclueswasseething。

  Butifthedetectiveswereheroes,whatwasPupkin?Imaginehimwithhisbandageonhisheadstandinginfrontofthebankandtalkingofthemidnightrobberywiththatpeculiarfalsemodestythatonlyheroesareentitledtouse。

  Idon’tknowwhetheryouhaveeverbeenahero,butforsheerexhilarationthereisnothinglikeit。AndforMr。Pupkin,whohadgonethroughlifethinkinghimselfnogood,tobesuddenlyexaltedintotheclassofNapoleonBonaparteandJohnMaynardandtheChargeoftheLightBrigade——oh,itwaswonderful。BecausePupkinwasabravemannowandheknewitandacquiredwithitallthebraveman’smodesty。Infact,Ibelievehewasheardtosaythathehadonlydonehisduty,andthatwhathedidwaswhatanyothermanwouldhavedone:thoughwhensomebodyelsesaid:\"That’sso,whenyoucometothinkofit,\"Pupkinturnedonhimthatquietlookofthewoundedhero,bittererthanwords。

  AndifPupkinhadknownthatalloftheafternoonpapersinthecityreportedhimdead,hewouldhavefeltmoreluxuriousstill。

  ThatafternoontheMariposacourtsatinenquiry,——technicallyitwassummonedininquestonthedeadrobber——thoughtheyhadn’tfoundthebody——anditwaswonderfultoseethemliningupthewitnessesandholdingcross—examinations。Thereissomethinginthecross—examinationofgreatcriminallawyerslikeNivens,ofMariposa,andinthecounterexaminationsofpresidingjudgeslikePepperleighthatthrillsyoutothecorewiththeastutenessofit。

  TheyhadHenryMullins,themanager,onthestandforanhourandahalf,andtheexcitementwassobreathlessthatyoucouldhaveheardapindrop。Nivenstookhimonfirst。

  \"Whatisyourname?\"hesaid。

  \"HenryAugustMullins。\"

  \"Whatpositiondoyouhold?\"

  \"IammanageroftheExchangeBank。\"

  \"Whenwereyouborn?\"

  \"December30,1869。\"

  Afterthat,NivensstoodlookingquietlyatMullins。Youcouldfeelthathewasthinkingprettydeeplybeforeheshotthenextquestionathim。

  \"Wheredidyougotoschool?\"

  Mullinsansweredstraightoff:\"Thehighschooldownhome,\"andNivensthoughtagainforawhileandthenasked:

  \"Howmanyboyswereattheschool?\"

  \"Aboutsixty。\"

  \"Howmanymasters?\"

  \"Aboutthree。\"

  AfterthatNivenspausedalongwhileandseemedtobedigestingtheevidence,butatlastanideaseemedtostrikehimandhesaid:

  \"Iunderstandyouwerenotonthebankpremiseslastnight。Wherewereyou?\"

  \"Downthelakeduckshooting。\"

  YoushouldhaveseentheexcitementinthecourtwhenMullinssaidthis。Thejudgeleanedforwardinhischairandbrokeinatonce。

  \"Didyougetany,Harry?\"heasked。

  \"Yes,\"Mullinssaid,\"aboutsix。\"

  \"Wheredidyougetthem?What?Inthewildricemarshpasttheriver?Youdon’tsayso!Didyougetthemonthesitorhow?\"

  Allofthesequestionswerefiredoffatthewitnessfromthecourtinasinglebreath。Infact,itwastheknowledgethatthefirstducksoftheseasonhadbeenseenintheOssawippimarshthatledtotheterminationoftheproceedingsbeforetheafternoonwasaquarterover。MullinsandGeorgeDuffandhalfthewitnesseswereoffwithshotgunsassoonasthecourtwascleared。

  ImayaswellstateatoncethatthefullstoryoftherobberyofthebankofMariposanevercametothelight。Anumberofarrests——mostlyofvagrantsandsuspiciouscharacters——weremade,buttheguiltoftherobberywasneverbroughthometothem。Onemanwasarrestedtwentymilesaway,attheother。endofMissinabacounty,whonotonlycorrespondedexactlywiththedescriptionoftherobber,but,inadditiontothis,hadawoodenleg。VagrantswithonelegarealwaysregardedwithsuspicioninplaceslikeMariposa,andwheneverarobberyoramurderhappenstheyarearrestedinbatches。

  Itwasneverevenknownjusthowmuchmoneywasstolenfromthebank。

  Somepeoplesaidtenthousanddollars,othersmore。Thebank,nodoubtforbusinessmotives,claimedthatthecontentsofthesafewereintactandthattherobberhadbeenfoiledinhisdesign。

  ButnoneofthismatterstotheexaltationofMr。Pupkin。Goodfortune,likebad,nevercomesinsmallinstalments。Onthatwonderfulday,everygoodthinghappenedtoPeterPupkinatonce。Themorningsawhimahero。Atthesittingofthecourt,thejudgepubliclytoldhimthathisconductwasfittorankamongtheannalsofthepioneersofTecumsehTownship,andaskedhimtohishouseforsupper。Atfiveo’clockhereceivedthetelegramofpromotionfromtheheadofficethatraisedhissalarytoathousanddollars,andmadehimnotonlyaherobutamarriageableman。Atsixo’clockhestarteduptothejudge’shousewithhisresolutionnervedtothemostmomentousstepofhislife。

  Hismindwasmadeup。

  HewoulddoathingseldomifeverdoneinMariposa。HewouldproposetoZenaPepperleigh。InMariposathiskindofstep,Isay,isseldomtaken。Thecourseofloverunsonandonthroughallitsstagesoftennisplayinganddancingandsleighriding,tillbysheernotorietyofcircumstanceanunderstandingisreached。Toproposestraightoutwouldbethoughtpriggishandaffectedandissupposedtobelongonlytopeopleinbooks。

  ButPupkinfeltthatwhatordinarypeopledarenotdo,heroesareallowedtoattempt。HewouldproposetoZena,andmorethanthat,hewouldtellherinastraight,manlywaythathewasrichandtaketheconsequences。

  Andhedidit。

  Thatnightonthepiazza,wherethehammockhangsintheshadowoftheVirginiacreeper,hedidit。Bysheergoodluckthejudgehadgoneindoorstothelibrary,andbyapieceofraregoodfortuneMrs。

  Pepperleighhadgoneindoorstothesewingroom,andbyahappytrickofcoincidencetheservantwasoutandthedogwastiedup——infact,nosuchchainofcircumstanceswaseverofferedinfavourofmortalmanbefore。

  WhatZenasaid——beyondsayingyes——Idonotknow。IamsurethatwhenPupkintoldherofthemoney,sheboreupasbravelyassofineagirlasZenawould,andwhenhespokeofdiamondsshesaidshewouldwearthemforhissake。

  Theyweresayingthesethingsandotherthings——eversomanyotherthings——whentherewassucharoarandaclatterupOneidaStreetasyouneverheard,andtherecameboundinguptothehouseoneofthemostmarvellousLimousinetouringcarsthateverdrewupatthehomeofajudgeonamodestsalaryofthreethousanddollars。Whenitstoppedtheresprangfromitanexcitedmaninalongsealskincoat——wornnotfortheluxuryofitatallbutfromthesheerchillinessoftheautumnevening。Anditwas,asofcourseyouknow,Pupkin’sfather。Hehadseenthenewsofhisson’sdeathintheeveningpaperinthecity。Theydrovethecarthrough,sothechauffeursaid,intwohoursandaquarter,andbehindthemtherewastofollowaspecialtrainloadofdetectivesandemergencymen,butPupkinseniorhadcancelledallthatbytelegramhalfwayupwhenheheardthatPeterwasstillliving。

  ForamomentashiseyerestedonyoungPupkinyouwouldalmosthaveimagined,hadyounotknownthathecamefromtheMaritimeProvinces,thatthereweretearsinthemandthathewasabouttohughissontohisheart。Butifhedidn’thugPetertohisheart,hecertainlydidwithinafewmomentsclaspZenatoit,inthatfinefatherlywayinwhichtheyclaspprettygirlsintheMaritimeProvinces。ThestrangestthingisthatPupkinseniorseemedtounderstandthewholesituationwithoutanyexplanationsatall。

  JudgePepperleigh,Ithink,wouldhaveshakenbothofPupkinsenior’sarmsoffwhenhesawhim;andwhenyouheardthemcalloneanother\"Ned\"and\"Phillip\"itmadeyoufeelthattheywereboysagainattendingclassestogetherattheoldlawschoolinthecity。

  IfPupkinthoughtthathisfatherwouldn’tmakeahitinMariposa,itonlyshowedhisignorance。Pupkinseniorsatthereonthejudge’sverandahsmokingacorncobpipeasifhehadneverheardofHavanacigarsinhislife。InthethreedaysthathespentinMariposathatautumn,hewentinandoutofJeffThorpe’sbarbershopandEliot’sdrugstore,shotblackducksinthemarshandplayedpokereveryeveningatahundredmatchesforacentasifhehadneverlivedanyotherlifeinallhisdays。Theyhadtosendhimtelegramsenoughtofillasatcheltomakehimcomeaway。

  SoPupkinandZenainduecourseoftimeweremarried,andwenttoliveinoneoftheenchantedhousesonthehillsideinthenewerpartofthetown,whereyoumayfindthemtothisday。

  YoumayseePupkinthereatanytimecuttingenchantedgrassonalittlelawninasgaudyablazerasever。

  Butifyoustepuptospeaktohimorwalkwithhimintotheenchantedhouse,praymodulateyourvoicealittlemusicalthoughitis——forthereissaidtobeanenchantedbabyonthepremiseswhosesleepmustnotlightlybedisturbed。

  TEN

  TheGreatElectioninMissinabaCountyDon’taskmewhatelectionitwas,whetherDominionorProvincialorImperialorUniversal,forIscarcelyknow。

  Itmust,ofcourse,havebeengoingoninotherpartsofthecountryaswell,butIsawitallfromMissinabaCountywhich,withthetownofMariposa,was,ofcourse,thestormcentreandfocuspointofthewholeturmoil。

  Ionlyknowthatitwasahugeelectionandthatonitturnedissuesofthemosttremendousimportance,suchaswhetherornotMariposashouldbecomepartoftheUnitedStates,andwhethertheflagthathadwavedovertheschoolhouseatTecumsehTownshipfortencenturiesshouldbetrampledunderthehoofofanalieninvader,andwhetherBritonsshouldbeslaves,andwhetherCanadiansshouldbeBritons,andwhetherthefarmingclasswouldprovethemselvesCanadians,andtremendousquestionsofthatkind。

  Andtherewassucharoarandatumulttoit,andsuchawavingofflagsandbeatingofdrumsandflaringoftorchlightsthatsuchpartsoftheelectionasmayhavebeengoingonelsewherethaninMissinabacountymusthavebeenquiteunimportantanddidn’treallymatter。

  Nowthatitisallover,wecanlookbackatitwithoutheatorpassion。Wecansee,——it’splainenoughnow,——thatinthegreatelectionCanadasavedtheBritishEmpire,andthatMissinabasavedCanadaandthatthevoteoftheThirdConcessionofTecumsehTownshipsavedMissinabaCounty,andthatthoseofuswhocarriedthethirdconcession,——well,there’snoneedtopushitfurther。Weprefertobemodestaboutit。Ifwestillspeakofit,itisonlyquietlyandsimplyandnotmorethanthreeorfourtimesaday。

  Butyoucan’tunderstandtheelectionatall,andtheconventionsandthecampaignsandthenominationsandtheballoting,unlessyoufirstappreciatethepeculiarcomplexionofpoliticsinMariposa。

  Letmebeginatthebeginning。EverybodyinMariposaiseitheraLiberaloraConservativeorelseisboth。SomeofthepeopleareorhavebeenLiberalsorConservativesalltheirlivesandarecalleddyed—in—the—woolGritsorold—timeToriesandthingsofthatsort。

  Thesepeoplegetfromlongtrainingsuchaswiftpenetratinginsightintonationalissuesthattheycandecidethemostcomplicatedquestioninfourseconds:infact,justassoonastheygrabthecitypapersoutofthemorningmail,theyknowthewholesolutionofanyproblemyoucanputtothem。Thereareotherpeoplewhoseaimitistobebroad—mindedandjudiciousandwhovoteLiberalorConservativeaccordingtotheirjudgmentofthequestionsoftheday。IftheirjudgmentofthesequestionstellsthemthatthereissomethinginitfortheminvotingLiberal,thentheydoso。Butifnot,theyrefusetobetheslavesofapartyorthehenchmenofanypoliticalleader。

  Sothatanybodylookingforhencheshasgottokeepawayfromthem。

  ButtheonethingthatnobodyisallowedtodoinMariposaistohavenopolitics。Ofcoursetherearealwayssomepeoplewhosecircumstancescompelthemtosaythattheyhavenopolitics。Butthatiseasilyunderstood。TakethecaseofTrelawney,thepostmaster。

  LongagohewasalettercarrierundertheoldMackenzieGovernment,andlaterhewasalettersorterundertheoldMacdonaldGovernment,andafterthataletterstamperundertheoldTupperGovernment,andsoon。Trelawneyalwayssaysthathehasnopolitics,butthetruthisthathehastoomany。

  So,too,withtheclergyinMariposa。Theyhavenopolitics——

  absolutelynone。YetDeanDroneroundelectiontimealwaysannouncesashistextsuchaverseas:\"Lo!istherenotonerighteousmaninIsrael?\"or:\"Whatho!isitnottimeforachange?\"AndthatisasignalforalltheLiberalbusinessmentogetupandleavetheirpews。

  SimilarlyoveratthePresbyterianChurch,theministersaysthathissacredcallingwillnotallowhimtotakepartinpoliticsandthathissacredcallingpreventshimfrombreathingevenawordofharshnessagainsthisfellowman,butthatwhenitcomestotheelevationoftheungodlyintohighplacesinthecommonwealth(thismeans,ofcourse,thenominationoftheConservativecandidate)thenhe’snotgoingtoallowhissacredcallingtopreventhimfromsayingjustwhathethinksofit。Andbythattime,havingprettywellclearedthechurchofConservatives,heproceedstoshowfromthescripturesthattheancientHebrewswereLiberalstoaman,exceptthosewhoweredrownedinthefloodorwhoperished,moreorlessdeservedly,inthedesert。

  Thereare,Isay,somepeoplewhoareallowedtoclaimtohavenopolitics,——theofficeholders,andtheclergyandtheschoolteachersandthehotelkeepers。Butbeyondthem,anybodyinMariposawhosaysthathehasnopoliticsislookeduponascrooked,andpeoplewonderwhatitisthatheis\"outafter。\"

  Infact,thewholetownandcountyisahiveofpolitics,andpeoplewhohaveonlywitnessedgatheringssuchastheHouseofCommonsatWestminsterandtheSenateatWashingtonandneverseenaConservativeConventionatTecumsehCornersoraLiberalRallyattheConcessionschoolhouse,don’tknowwhatpoliticsmeans。

  SoyoumayimaginetheexcitementinMariposawhenitbecameknownthatKingGeorgehaddissolvedtheparliamentofCanadaandhadsentoutawritorcommandforMissinabaCountytoelectforhimsomeotherpersonthanJohnHenryBagshawbecausehenolongerhadconfidenceinhim。

  Theking,ofcourse,isverywellknown,veryfavourablyknown,inMariposa。EverybodyremembershowhevisitedthetownonhisgreattourinCanada,andstoppedoffattheMariposastation。Althoughhewasonlyaprinceatthetime,therewasquiteabigcrowddownatthedepotandeverybodyfeltwhatashameitwasthattheprincehadnotimetoseemoreofMariposa,becausehewouldgetsuchafalseideaofit,seeingonlythestationandthelumberyards。Still,theyallcametothestationandalltheLiberalsandConservativesmixedtogetherperfectlyfreelyandstoodsidebysidewithoutanydistinction,sothattheprinceshouldnotobserveanypartydifferencesamongthem。Andhedidn’t,——youcouldseethathedidn’t。

  TheyreadhimanaddressallaboutthetranquillityandloyaltyoftheEmpire,andtheypurposelyleftoutanyreferencetothetroubleoverthetownwharforthebigrowtherehadbeenaboutthelocationofthenewpost—office。Therewasageneraldecentfeelingthatitwouldn’tbefairtodisturbtheprincewiththesethings:lateron,asking,hewould,ofcourse,havetoknowallaboutthem,butmeanwhileitwasbettertoleavehimwiththeideathathisempirewastranquil。

  Sotheydeliberatelycouchedtheaddressintermsthatwerejustasreassuringaspossibleandtheprincewassimplydelightedwithit。I

  amcertainthathesleptprettysoundlyafterhearingthataddress。

  Why,youcouldseeittakingeffectevenonhisaides—de—campandthepeopleroundhim,soimaginehowtheprincemusthavefelt!

  IthinkinMariposatheyunderstandkingsperfectly。Everytimethatakingoraprincecomes,theytrytomakehimseethebrightsideofeverythingandlethimthinkthatthey’reallunited。JudgePepperleighwalkedupanddownarminarmwithDr。Gallagher,theworstGritinthetown,justtomaketheprincefeelfine。

  SowhentheygotthenewsthatthekinghadlostconfidenceinJohnHenryBagshaw,thesittingmember,theyneverquestioneditabit。

  Lostconfidence?Allright,they’delecthimanotherrightaway。

  They’delecthimhalfadozenifheneededthem。Theydon’tmind;

  they’delectthewholetownmanaftermanratherthanhavethekingworriedaboutit。

  Inanycase,alltheConservativeshadbeenwonderingforyearshowthekingandthegovernor—generalandmenlikethathadtoleratedsuchamanasBagshawsolong。

  MissinabaCounty,Isay,isaregularhiveofpolitics,andnotthemiserable,crooked,money—riddenpoliticsofthecities,butthestraight,realold—fashionedthingthatisanhonourtothecountryside。Anymanwhowouldoffertotakeabribeorsellhisconvictionsformoney,wouldbeanobjectofscorn。Idon’tsaytheywouldn’ttakemoney,——theywould,ofcourse,whynot?——butiftheydidtheywouldtakeitinastraightfearlesswayandsaynothingaboutit。

  Theymight,——it’sonlyhuman,——acceptajoboracontractfromthegovernment,butiftheydid,restassureditwouldbeinabroadnationalspiritandnotforthesakeoftheworkitself。No,sir。

  Notforaminute。

  AnymanwhowantstogetthevotesoftheMissinabafarmersandtheMariposabusinessmenhasgottopersuadethemthathe’stherightman。Ifhecandothat,——ifhecanpersuadeanyoneofthemthatheistherightmanandthatalltherestknowit,thenthey’llvoteforhim。

  Thedivision,Irepeat,betweentheLiberalsandtheConservatives,isintense。Yetyoumightliveforalongwhileinthetown,betweenelections,andneverknowit。Itisonlywhenyougettounderstandthepeoplethatyoubegintoseethatthereisacrossdivisionrunningthroughthemthatnothingcaneverremove。Yougraduallybecomeawareoffinesubtledistinctionsthatmissyourobservationatfirst。Outwardly,theyareallfriendlyenough。Forinstance,JoeMilliganthedentistisaConservative,andhasbeenforsixyears,andyethesharesthesameboat—housewithyoungDr。Gallagher,whoisaLiberal,andtheyevenboughtamotorboatbetweenthem。PeteGloverandAlfMcNicholwereinpartnershipinthehardwareandpaintstore,thoughtheybelongedondifferentsides。

  Butjustassoonaselectionsdrewnear,thedifferencesinpoliticsbecameperfectlyapparent。LiberalsandConservativesdrewawayfromoneanother。JoeMilliganusedthemotorboatoneSaturdayandDr。

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