He crossed the clearing on his way to his cabin cautiously, feeling his way with his feet to avoid tripping over an unseen root. The night was intensely dark—so dark that as he neared his cabin he was forced to stop and feel for his card of matches. At that instant someone in the pitch darkness ahead of him coughed.
"Is that you, Freme?" called Holcomb, watching the sputtering4 sulphur blaze into flame.
"No," answered a hard nasal voice to the right, and within a rod of him; "it's me—Bergstein. Got any gin in your place? the nigh hoss on Jimmy's team is took bad with the colic."
"Come inside," said Holcomb.
"Bad luck," muttered Bergstein, as he followed Holcomb into the cabin; "there ain't a better work hoss on the place. Must have catched cold drawin' them heavy loads on the mountain."
Holcomb lighted a candle, extracted a bunch of keys, unlocked a cupboard, and handed Bergstein a black bottle.
"I thought you were in Canada," he said, eyeing Bergstein closely.
"I jest got back—I didn't wait for the funeral."
"Well, keep that horse covered," Holcomb added; "you'll find some extra heavy blankets back of the feed bin3." After his door was closed, Holcomb stood thinking for some moments, his eyes fastened on the candle flame.
"That nigh horse seemed all right this fore-noon," he said to himself.
"That's the second horse with colic."
Thayor's first meeting with Bergstein occurred the next morning. It was brief and business-like, but it left a good impression on Thayor's mind. What little he had seen of the man, he told Holcomb, had convinced him of his honesty and ability; that the nigh horse had died was no fault of Bergstein's, since he and the boys at the lower shanty6 had evidently done everything that could be done. What pleased him most was Bergstein's humane8 and untiring efforts to save the poor beast, adding that he had decided9 to order him to leave for Montreal at once with instructions to purchase another horse, together with some other things, amounting to over three thousand dollars in all, which were badly needed. He liked, too, his quick return from Canada—this showed his interest in his work.
An hour later the two, with Bergstein, stood on the veranda10 before the latter's departure.
"Is there anything else you can think of that we need, Billy?" Thayor asked.
"That's about all I can think of," returned Holcomb, glancing over the long list that Bergstein held in his hand.
"He was a hard-working man," Bergstein casually11 remarked, referring to the uncle who had so suddenly succumbed12. There was nothing to lead up to it, but that was a way with Bergstein. As he spoke13 he folded the list and tucked it into his black portfolio14.
"Married?" asked Thayor.
"Yes, and to as nice a little woman as you ever see, Mr. Thayor. He ain't left her much, not more than will keep her out of the poor-house." Bergstein's voice had grown as soft as an Oriental's. "I buried him at my own expense. It's hard on her—she's got a little girl who was always ailin'—sickly from the first." He fumbled15 at his scrubby black beard, his rat-like eyes focussed on the ground.
"One moment, Mr. Bergstein," said Thayor, suddenly turning on his heel and going into the house. Presently he returned and handed Bergstein an unsealed white envelope. "Will you kindly16 give this to the mother and the little girl," he said. "You will oblige me by not saying whom it is from."
"Well, now, that's mighty17 good of you, Mr. Thayor," Bergstein faltered18; "she'll—"
"I trust you will have a pleasant journey," returned Thayor and with a nod to Billy the two disappeared through the door of Thayor's den7, before the man with the scrubby beard could finish his sentence.
Bergstein tucked the envelope within the black portfolio and went down the steps to the buckboard waiting to take him out to the railroad. The boy Jimmy drove, Bergstein taking the back seat. He waited until they were well into the stretch of wood between the camp and the lower shanty, then he hurriedly extracted the envelope and glanced within. It contained a new one-hundred-dollar bill.
That night Bergstein put up at the best hotel in Troy.
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Three days after Bergstein's departure Holcomb sat in his cabin going over his accounts. When it grew dark he lighted his kerosene19 lamp and drew a chair beside his desk. As he bent20 over and unlaced his shoes the sash of the square cabin window in front of him was raised cautiously and four bony fingers slipped in and gripped the sill. As he sprang to his feet the gaunt face of a man rose slowly above the window sill and a pair of brilliant, cavernous eyes, framed in a shock of unkempt beard and sandy hair, stared into his own.
It was Bob Dinsmore—the hide-out. The next instant Holcomb was out of his boots and had raised the sash with a whispered welcome. With the quickness of a cornered cat Dinsmore was inside.
"It's took me most a week to git this chance to see ye, Billy," the hide-out began in a faint, husky voice weakened by exposure. He glanced about him nervously21, his thin body shivering under the patchwork22 of skins and threadbare rags that covered him. Holcomb, without a word, crossed to the cupboard.
"Eat, Bob," he said, putting a dish of cold meat and beans and another bottle on the table. For the space of a quarter of an hour the hide-out ate hurriedly in silence, his food and drink guarded between his soaked forearms like an animal fearful lest its prey23 be stolen. Holcomb watched him the while with now and then a friendly word. When he had finished eating, the cavernous eyes looked up gratefully.
"I dasn't risk it until to-night, Billy," he resumed. "When I seen that skunk24 Bergstein leave I thought I'd let ye know." He leaned forward, one hand fumbling25 under the rags. "That's what I found," he said in a whisper, as he drew out a piece of twisted paper. "I had hard work to get it," he added, carefully untwisting the fragment and disclosing a teaspoonful26 of whitish powder. "It may be pizon and it mayn't—I ain't tried it on nothin' yet, but he was so all-fired perticler in hidin' it I thought I'd bring it along."
"Where did you find it?"
"Under that hell-hound's mattress27. He's got more of it in a blue box. Thar warn't nobody seen me. Damn him!"—he muttered—"it was him that told the sheriff last month down to Leetle Moose that he seen me cross his trail. I'd crep' down to see my leetle gal28, and he stepped 'most on top of us. We weren't more 'n forty rod this side o' whar she lived, and the skunk went in and told how he'd seen somebody skulkin' off, and, of course, they knowed then. They made it hot 'nough for me. I been layin' for him ever since; I was watchin' him through the winder when I see him hunt for this powder. Folks don't keep stuff like that whar he kep' it 'less it's sumpin perticler. Somebody'll find him in the woods some time with a hole in him."
Holcomb laid the powder on the table. What he suspected he dared not formulate29 into words, let alone tell the hide-out.
"I ain't never forgot ye, Billy, for what ye've done for me," continued the hide-out with a choke in his feeble voice. Then, starting to his feet, the old fear returning, he whispered hoarsely30:
"'Tain't safe here for me; I dasn't stay longer."
"Bob," said Holcomb, "you're safe here until daylight; there's my bed."
"No! No! I dassent, Billy."
"But you're wet to the skin," insisted Holcomb.
"So be everything when it rains. I'm wet most of the time. Now I'm a-goin', and a-goin' quick. That's what I come to give ye," and he nodded to the crumpled31 bit of paper and its contents lying under the lamp's glow.
"Is there anything I can do for you, Bob, down below? I saw Katie last time I drove in."
A hungry eager look stole into the man's face; tears started in his eyes and lost themselves in his matted, unkempt beard.
"Ye see Katie, Billy?" he moaned. "God—how I'd like to! Growing, ain't she? Most 'leven now. Some weeks back since I dared go down. Last time I see her she cried and went on so holdin' on to me I come near givin' myself up I felt so bad; then I knowed that wouldn't git nowhars."
"No, Bob, better keep moving. I'm going to speak to Mr. Thayor when the time comes—but it isn't yet. Hold on—here's matches and what's left in the cupboard." Taking two of his own shirts and a pair of his woollen trousers, he wrapped up the food and a little cheer; then blowing out the lamp he again raised the sash cautiously, and with a hurried handshake bade him good-night.
"If ye want me again Hite Holt kin5 find me—he knows whar I be," he whispered softly. Then he slipped out into the darkness and was gone.
Holcomb regained32 his chair, folded the paper containing every grain of the powder into an envelope and slipped it into his desk.
One thing he was resolved upon—not to tell Mr. Thayor of his suspicions until there was no question of his proof.
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