“Lemmy—oo-hoo—Lemmy—”
Lemmy stopped short in his game of jack1-stones, and looked fearfully over his shoulder. All about him were the rest of the children, unconcerned, playing none the quieter for the reposeful2 afternoon shadow of the gray cloister-like walls. At the edge of the yard where the grass was worn off most he saw the “biggest boys,” now suspending their game of ball to call to him. In the general cry he recognized the leading, raucous3 voice of Gus Chapman. Lemmy did not answer. He turned his back and tried to fling his jackstones indifferently. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Gus approaching.
“The ’Dopters, Lemmy—the ’Dopters are coming!” Gus warned him.
In an instant Lemmy was on his feet. Panic-stricken, he fled, leaving his jackstones upon the ground. He put his hands over his ears to shut out the hooting4, derisive5 cries of the boys who did not understand his fear of the ’Dopters—that horde6 of individuals who lurked7 about the Home, a constant menace to his happiness. They looked harmless enough, to be sure, in their varied8 disguises. Some came as jolly, oldish ladies with much candy and sometimes fat bunches of raisins9 in their pockets. Others looked for all the world like hearty10 farmers who might raise apples, both red and p. 202yellow—a very deceptive11 sort, these farmers, who laughed a great deal and poked13 the boys’ muscles and pinched the girls’ cheeks. Most to be feared were the ’Dopters in black who hung round more than any of the rest. They brought toys hardly worn at all, but they never seemed to want to let them go at the last minute. They made a show of crying over Gracie Peeler and Nannie Bagget, who had curls and knew how to do a curtsey. The ’Dopters in black always made off with some one.
Despite the endless variety, it was not hard to tell a ’Dopter if you saw him in time. There was something about them. Most of the children recognized them instinctively14. Gus was particularly expert at picking out the ’Dopters from the casual visitors at the Home. Watching for them never interfered15 with his play in the least. He always saw first. Lemmy had learned to trust Gus’s signals of danger, and although he was overwhelmed by the accompanying teasing, he felt very grateful. Gus was his savior—his methods were not to be criticized. Times innumerable Gus had saved him from being adopted.
Who knew what it meant—being adopted? Lemmy could not understand why most of the children thought that it was something nice. None of them seemed to realize that there was any reason to be afraid. They were always talking about Tommie Graham, who had been borne off by the ’Dopters. His friends at the Home had not seen him since his disappearance16, but stories had started somehow about Tommie’s having a dog with a schooner18 back and a train of cars which whizzed around when he pressed a button. It was also said that there was another button which Tommie could p. 203press and some one would come to take him for a ride in a sailboat. But all this was mere19 hearsay20. There was no telling what had really befallen Tommie, all because he was foolish enough to sing in the hearing of the ’Dopters his song about three frogs that sat on a lily pad.
Lemmy was certain that when a ’Dopter threw off his disguise he was a dragon of the very worst kind. It was Simple Simon to believe when they talked about this and that you could have if you would only come along. Lemmy knew, for once from behind the office door he had heard them talking to Miss Border, who wore the white of authority. Their remarks about “parental history” and “hereditary instincts” and “psychological effects of environment” had betrayed them. Lemmy remembered how ominous21 these things had sounded mixed with whoop22 and halloo from the playground. And the queer feeling which had shivered through him! The sensation from eating a mouthful of green gooseberries was nothing in comparison.
How could the other children believe that likely as not those words meant something nice? Lemmy knew better. After he had overheard that secret conference with Miss Border, he thought that he understood the ’Dopters pretty well. Theirs was a sticky-fly-paper method; there was no end to the ways they had of fooling you. They had named him “among the least promising”—this, Lemmy gathered, on account of his skinny legs, the result of something “subnormal”; and because of his habit of going off alone into corners, termed “sulkiness and uncompanionability”; his big ears had something to do with it too. One tall lady had said that they were “not exactly Grecian.” Altogether he p. 204was “undesirable.” This classification even Gus took to be aboveboard.
“They don’t wantcha, Lemmy,” Gus repeatedly assured him. “Yuh needn’t be so scarey.” But Gus didn’t fathom23 the duplicity of the ’Dopters—they hatched up all sorts of schemes to make you feel easy and then got you unawares. Likely as not they knew all the time that he was the littlest boy in the Home who could hang by his heels, and that he could hold his breath longer than Gus—and, though it was a secret, that he had a pet toad24 named Nippy in the broken wall where it was green and wet. They seemed to know everything—the ’Dopters.
The thought of these things made Lemmy’s heels fly faster. He whisked behind the spirea bushes and drew from underneath25 the widespreading branches a short ladder which he had constructed laboriously26 from the odds27 and ends of dry-goods boxes. He set up the rickety support and climbed nimbly to the top of the high, broad wall, where the low elm trees hid him from view. He drew the ladder up carefully after him, and with a breath of relief stretched himself at full length, safe from the ’Dopters for a little while at least. It was comfort to have such a place where he could hide, unless the ’Dopters came at mealtime, when no one could escape. He would not soon forget the time when Lucy Simmons was dragged away just as she had started to eat her piece of blackberry pie. She never came back to finish it. One could never be really safe from the ’Dopters. There was no let-up to looking out for them. And there would always be ’Dopters as long as the Outside remained. Lemmy was afraid p. 205of the Outside. He liked to look at it from the top of the wall; it appeared fascinatingly full of mystery, but it always terrified him. There was no place really safe, even bed. Lemmy sighed and squinted28 through the fluttering leaves at a bit of cloud. After a while it would be getting pink, as it did when supper time came—baked potatoes and milk, and maybe jam from the long, dark shelves in the vegetable cellar. Lemmy’s thoughts flew to the empty barrel in which he intended to hide when winter came on and the elm leaves fell to the ground. It would be hard to get by Mrs. O’Gorman, who was always puttering about the basement with a pad and pencil, muttering unintelligible29 things under her breath. Perhaps the linen30 closet would be safer, only they might come when Gerda and Lou were putting away the ironed things.
Lemmy’s speculations31 were interrupted by a deep “Ho-ho-hum” from the other side of the wall. The exclamation32 had a luxurious33 sound, as if some one was treating himself to a good rest. Lemmy peered over the edge of the wall, and gave a little gasp34.
There on the bench beneath was some one who had undoubtedly35 stepped out of book covers. He was a big man, a very big man, with a brown skin lined with fine wrinkles which told all sorts of things without his saying a word. His hair was gray, but he looked somehow very young and up to anything lively. His old trousers were turned up, and his coat with its big buttons, flung wide apart, disclosed a faded blouse. From his belt dangled36 a heavy chain, and from his pocket the end of a jolly colored handkerchief. His cap had the look of a cap which had been through things. Slowly p. 206and comfortably he stretched his long arms, and as his sleeve slipped back Lemmy caught sight of a tattooed37 bird, green and blue and red, above his left wrist. And then he flung his head back, and his blue eves twinkled up at Lemmy without a sign of surprise.
“A-hoy, mate,” he called companionably.
“A-hoy, Cap’n,” returned Lemmy, laughing in delight.
“How’s the wind?”
“Southwest,” Lemmy gave back promptly38. “And that’s what stirs the water up all purply pink—”
“Right-o—” The Cap’n slapped his knee in approval.
“Wind that makes the lake look like that must come from a place where a fellah could find out about magic,” Lemmy speculated.
“Magic? You want to find out about magic, young man?” The Cap’n sat up with a great show of interest. His eyes were very friendly.
“Oh, more’n anything else in the world,” Lemmy burst out impulsively39. “I want to find out how to make a rosebush pop out of a stovepipe hat and how to pull fuzzy little chickens out of people’s sleeves and how to pick gold pieces out of the air the way I saw a man do once to make the lumbermen laugh at Camp Cusson—that’s where I lived when my Daddy used to run the lumber40 camp until he died, and so did my mother of epidemick—” Lemmy caught his breath. “I want to learn how to do magic so I can have fun and make people laugh.”
The Cap’n chuckled41 and spread his jolly colored handkerchief across his knees. From an old, p. 207brown wallet he took a coin which he twirled merrily in his nimble fingers.
“Have a look at this,” he said, reaching up to put the coin into Lemmy’s hand.
Lemmy looked curiously42 at the strange piece of money which lay in his palm. It was not at all like the dimes43 and nickels which the ’Dopters often slid into a fellow’s pocket. It was shiny and yellow, the color of the pin which always fastened Miss Border’s collar. It was gold! And there were figures of dragons upon it guarding words which Lemmy could not read at all, though they were very short.
“Heave it into the hanker,” directed the Cap’n.
Plump into the jolly colored handkerchief Lemmy dropped the coin. Wide-eyed, he watched the Cap’n tie the handkerchief into a knot and twist it smartly to make certain that it was secure. With a fine flourish he flung it high into the air, caught it again deftly44 and untied45 the tight knot. Smiling broadly, he spread the handkerchief out upon his knees again. Lemmy stared unbelievingly—the gold coin had vanished and in its place lay a silver dollar. He blinked at the air in a daze46. Very quickly the Cap’n retied his handkerchief and tossed it up once more. When he opened it again, wonder of wonders, there was the gold coin!
A cry of discovery burst from Lemmy’s throat.
“You’re a Majishun!”
The Cap’n beamed and drew from his pocket, one, two, three oranges. He took the gold coin again, and carelessly balancing it upon his nose, at the same time tossed the oranges one after the other into the air, juggling47 them with fine precision so that they rose and fell rhythmically48 in time to music which the Cap’n alone could hear.
p. 208“They’re majicked!” Lemmy whispered spellbound as he eyed the oranges flashing in the air while the coin remained apparently49 affixed50 to the Cap’n’s nose.
His eyes grew wider yet when suddenly the Cap’n ended his performance by gathering52 in oranges and coin with one grand sweep, not dropping a thing.
“Now hold your hands,” the Cap’n invited.
Before Lemmy could say Jack Robinson, there right in his own hands was one of the magician’s golden balls.
“Shiver my timbers, did you never see an orange before?” the Cap’n cried as he watched Lemmy’s face.
“Not a Majishun’s orange,” Lemmy answered, fingering his treasure reverently53.
“Taste it, young ’un—”
“O-oh, I couldn’t!” Lemmy’s voice carried agony.
“The Cap’n’s orders. Eat it and you get another.”
Still Lemmy hesitated.
“I’ll have one along with you,” the Cap’n urged sociably54. “I can beat you peeling!”
The Cap’n started to peel one of the erstwhile magic balls. Lemmy dug his teeth quickly into his own orange. The race was on. Lemmy’s squeal55 of victory as he threw down the last bit of rind surprised the Cap’n amazingly.
“And mine only half peeled,” he exclaimed. “You are a quick-un.”
Then, quite naturally, Lemmy fell to eating oranges along with the Cap’n.
“Eating oranges with a Majishun—what’d Gus p. 209say?” Lemmy murmured, half in a trance. “What if I hadn’t run away from the ’Dopters?”
“The ’Dopters?” The Cap’n put his head on one side and raised his eyebrows56 very much puzzled indeed. “Who are they?”
“Oh, the ’Dopters are always hanging round the Home, trying to carry us off. A fellah has to watch out all the time. They’re sharp as tacks57, always trying to fool us by looking something diff’rent. Ev’ry time they come they change their clothes to put us off the track.”
“Oh-ho—so you don’t like ’em, eh?”
“Oh, I’m afraid of ’em, they scare me so!” Lemmy’s voice quivered pitifully. “All the time I have to think of ’em. I’m never, never safe from the ’Dopters. I bet they’d poke12 a fellah’s eyes out once they got him, or starve him maybe. Oh, I don’t know what a ’Dopter wouldn’t do!”
The Cap’n listened gravely. Never once did he laugh as Lemmy poured forth58 his miserable59 fear of the ’Dopters. The Cap’n understood. Lemmy could tell that. By the time the oranges had disappeared, Lemmy had told the Cap’n all about the ’Dopters and even confided60 the existence of Nippy.
“I’ll show him to you,” Lemmy offered, hustling61 down the ladder to return with his pet toad upon a wet leaf for exhibition.
The Cap’n was a gratifying sort. He saw at once Nippy’s good points—the beautiful brightness of his eyes, the fine spots upon his back, the superiority of his intellect. Nippy in turn winked62 his approval at the Cap’n as if they had many a joke in common.
“As fine a toad as ever sat a rock or sailed the sea,” avowed63 the Cap’n enthusiastically. “By the p. 210bye, young man, how’d you like to take Nippy on a cruise with me?”
Lemmy clutched the wall and gazed for one electrical second into the Cap’n’s eyes. It wasn’t a joke!
“Can we start now?” Lemmy asked breathlessly.
The Cap’n bestirred himself instantly.
“It’s high time to be off. Swing yourself down and I’ll catch you.”
Lemmy ensconced Nippy quickly in the little perforated box which he always kept in his pocket for him; then he swung himself from the wall straight into the Cap’n’s arms. It seemed so natural and safe to be walking along Outside, ahold of a Majishun’s hand.
Lemmy’s legs took on a fine stride.
Down the hill they went with never a look behind at those gray walls, for their eyes were fixed51 upon the great lake, Superior, pulsing now under the wonder touch of the southwest wind, shimmering64 all the colors of the opal. There lay the boats poking65 up their brightly painted smokestacks for folks to see. Down, down, and down, such a short way, and yet, the wonderful farness of it!
“Here we are at the docks—the Northern Star waiting for us,” the Cap’n announced presently.
Lemmy swung along a little faster, for there in full sight were the high ore docks stretching far, far into the water. Of course they had been “majicked” there. Thus the wonder of them was explained.
The Cap’n lifted him to his shoulder and walked along the abutment to one of the biggest freighters nosing the end of the dock.
p. 211“All aboard the Northern Star,” the Cap’n said, giving him a lift up the ladder.
Lemmy climbed like a little monkey, as fast as he could, for fear he wouldn’t really get aboard.
Straight up to the bridge the Cap’n took him. “You can see us load up from here. Keep your eyes open and many a sight you’ll see.” Lemmy heard the Cap’n’s words as if in a dream. He looked wonderingly about him.
On top of the high dock he could see cars full of reddish, yellowish chunks66 which the Cap’n called iron ore. Hurrying about everywhere were the dock workers, smudged from head to foot with pigment67 which gave them the look of pirates. With quick calls these men loosened the doors in the bottoms of the cars to let the ore rattle68 down into the big pockets in the dock. But nearer at hand something more engrossing69 was happening. Deck-hands aboard the Northern Star were opening the hatches. All along the deck of the freighter the hatchways yawned ready for the load of ore. There was a great rattle of cables from above, and down came the chutes into the hatchways. Lemmy could see the men on the dock poking long poles into the pockets to set the ore sliding. The first chunks struck the bottom of the hold thunderingly and then heavy masses came sliding down the chutes with a steady, rushing sound which thrilled Lemmy like nothing he had ever heard before. It was not long before the big freighter was loaded full of the ore, and one after another the long chutes were drawn70 back into place against the dock. When the men set about closing the hatchways, the Cap’n took Lemmy below to see his quarters.
p. 212What Lemmy saw first when he entered was an old sea chest.
“Have a look in,” the Cap’n suggested, following Lemmy’s gaze. “It’s chock-full of stuff from everywhere.”
He threw back the lid, and Lemmy had a whiff of tar17 and tobacco and salt, an indescribable smell, suggesting untold71 adventure. “Chock-full” the chest was of all manner of wonderful things: compasses and shells, quadrants and gaudy72 strips of silk, battered73 old books, squinty-eyed monkeys carved out of ivory, long strings74 of many-colored beads75, chains, silver and copper76 and gold all strung with bangles—there was no end to the treasure store.
The Cap’n took a cutlass from the chest and balanced it upon his nose as easily as he had poised77 the coin there.
“See here, young ’un,” he said suddenly. “You’re old enough to start learning magic.”
A golden mist swam before Lemmy’s eyes.
“You—you mean to learn to be a majishun?”
“A sort of A-B-C magician, yes. Here, take this!” He thrust into Lemmy’s hand a carved ebony ring. “I’ll show you how to make it disappear.”
Very patiently, the Cap’n initiated78 Lemmy into the rudiments79 of magic, teaching him how to exhibit with a flourish before imaginary spectators, then with an adroit80 pass to make it disappear until he chose by a swift movement to hold it once more in full view between his thumb and finger. The mastery of the old trick, dependent only upon a little dexterity81 in sleight-of-hand, filled Lemmy with enormous pride. He glowed with delight at the p. 213Cap’n’s applause, mingled82 with the easily imagined handclapping from the invisible audience. He was lifted far, far away from commonplace things. He was a novitiate in a new world of unending mystery and delight. He tried to say “thank you” to the Cap’n, but his gratitude83 overwhelmed him. He could only press the ring back reverently into the Cap’n’s hand. There were no words for a thing such as this.
Then came a noise at the door. At the Cap’n’s bidding in walked a burly fellow as big as the Cap’n himself.
“Look at the young ’un, Andy McDonald—he’s off with us tonight,” the Cap’n informed him.
“Bless my soul,” Andy McDonald exclaimed, tousling Lemmy’s hair, “the Northern Star’s in luck.”
“Now Andy’ll find you a proper place for Nippy and I’ll be off on a bit of business before we set out.” The Cap’n left him with Andy McDonald, who knew exactly where to catch flies for Nippy and where to get pebbles84 to his liking85 and where to find just the sort of safe, dampish corner where he could voyage happily. And McDonald was very ingenious at devising quarters which would give Nippy plenty of room and yet keep him in bounds.
“He might jump overboard in his sleep, you know, dreamin’ like,” Andy McDonald remarked as he screened Nippy in.
As soon as Nippy was settled, Andy gave a shrill86 whistle which brought Chink, the rat terrier mascot87 of the boat, tearing to make Lemmy’s acquaintance.
“He’s got a collar with spikes88 on it,” Lemmy p. 214cried excitedly. “And a piece of his ear’s nipped off!”
“He gets scarred up, Chink does, but he never gets licked. Don’t let him get in a row with Nippy.”
How could Lemmy know that during these enchanted89 moments with Andy McDonald the Cap’n was talking with Miss Border about “parental history” and “hereditary instincts” and all the rest of the ’Dopters’ secrets?
It was at table that Lemmy saw the Cap’n again—the head of a feast befitting a Majishun such as he. Lemmy tried hard not to gobble, but the chicken was oh, so tender, and he had never before tasted what the Cap’n called “kumquats.” There was so much he couldn’t possibly eat it all. He finally gave up trying when the Cap’n assured him that there would be more tomorrow.
Up on the bridge again Lemmy watched the busy engine haul in the cables which held the freighter to the dock. A capable little tug90, which the Cap’n called familiarly “Sultana,” came to help them head the boat into the channel.
“We’re off,” cried the Cap’n as the Sultana chug-chugged away, while with slow majesty91 the Northern Star made its way out into the lake.
“Look behind at the Diamond Necklace,” Andy called to him. Turning to look back, Lemmy saw the Allouez ore docks glittering, palpitating, in the fast gathering purple of the night. Upon the hill electric signs blazed out fantastically; here a red sun rising over a green hill, and farther on a multicolored fan opening and closing with a bewildering flash; then came a comical, twinkling bucket of shiny paint which would bubble over. Past the p. 215signs came rows and rows of lights set regularly like soldiers.
The Northern Star was moving faster now, passing between the big piers92 of the canal under the A?rial Bridge past the lighthouse with revolving93 signals.
A big passenger boat coming into the harbor passed them swiftly, giving two long whistles by way of greeting. Lemmy caught the tinkle94 of music and the sound of people laughing on board—then suddenly they were gone.
Out—out—past all the lights went the Northern Star straight into the silver white moon path stretching endlessly across the water.
Lemmy looked up at the winking95 stars and leaned comfortably back against the Cap’n’s arm.
“I’m safe now from the ’Dopters,” he whispered exultantly96.
“We’ve given them the slip,” the Cap’n assured him. “They’ll never get you now.”
Dreamily, with his head upon the Cap’n’s shoulder, Lemmy happily fingered the ebony ring which had somehow “got majicked” into his pocket.
Aileen Cleveland Higgins.
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