Mr. Martin, notwithstanding his faith in his son, had always been rather fanatical about this matter of “murderous weapons” even where Westy was concerned. He was very pig-headed, as Westy’s mother often felt constrained8 to declare, and the mere9 fact of the killing10 of the deer was quite enough for a gentleman in his state of mind. Fortunately, he did not prefer a kindly11 demand for particulars.
“I just did it and I’m not going to make any excuses,” said Westy simply. “I told you I did it because I wouldn’t do a thing like that and not tell you. You can’t say I didn’t come home and tell you the truth.”
The memorable12 scene occurred in the library of the Martin home, Westy standing7 near the door ready to make his exit obediently each time his father thundered, “That’s all I’ve got to say.” First and last Mr. Martin said this as many as twenty times. But there seemed always more to say and poor Westy lingered, fending13 the storm as best he could.
It was the night of his arrival home, his little trunk had been delivered earlier in the day, and on the library table were several rustic14 mementos15 of the country which the boy had thought to purchase for his parents and his sister Doris. A plenitude of rosy16 apples (never forgotten by the homecoming vacationist) were scattered17 on the sofa where Doris sat sampling one of them. Mrs. Martin sat at the table, a book inverted18 in her lap. Mr. Martin strode about the room while he talked.
They had all been away and the furniture was still covered with ghostly sheeting. About the only ornaments19 at large were the little birch bark gewgaws and the imitation bronze ash receptacle which Westy had brought with him. This latter, which seemed to mock the poor boy’s welcome home had Greetings From Chandler printed on it and was for his father.
“And that’s all I’ve got to say,” said Mr. Martin.
“Anyway, I didn’t lie,” said Westy, his eyes brimming.
“I never accused you of lying and I’m not laying all the blame to you either,” thundered his father. “Three and three and three make nine. A boy, a gun, and a wild animal make a killing and that’s all there is to it.”
“Well, then let’s talk of something else,” said Mrs. Martin gently. “Don’t you think this ash tray is very pretty? Westy brought it to you, dear.”
“For goodness’ sake, don’t use the word dear again, mother,” said Doris, munching20 her apple. “I’ve heard so much about deers——”
“And the boy’s lost a hundred dollars!” thundered Mr. Martin, ignoring his daughter. “When I was his age——”
“Well, he’s had his lesson,” said Doris sweetly. “A hundred dollars isn’t so much for a good lesson.”
“No?” said her father. “It’s enough for you to make a big fuss about when you want it. I said from the beginning that I was opposed to firearms. I don’t want them around the house—look at Doctor Warren’s boy.”
At this Doris sank into a limp attitude of utter despair, for the accidental killing of the Warren boy had occurred before Westy was born and it had been cited on an average of twice a day ever since Westy’s rifle had been brought into the house under the frowning protest of his father.
“Well, now, let’s settle this matter once and for all,” said Mr. Martin. “And I don’t want to be interrupted either,” he added. “You’ve bought a gun against my wishes,” he said, turning on Westy. “You had to have a gun—nothing would do but a gun. Your mother saw no harm. Your sister said there was—what did you say?—something heroic, was it, about a gun? All right, you got the gun—repeater or whatever it is. I asked you not to take it away with you but you must take it to shoot at targets. You went up there to earn some money to go out to the Yellowstone. Now here you are back again with hardly a cent in your pockets and you’ve broken the law and the one thing I’m thankful for is that you haven’t shed the blood of some other boy. Now this is the last word I’m going to say about it——”
Doris groaned21, Mrs. Martin looked sadly at her son who was listening respectfully, shifting from one foot to the other, his straightforward22 eyes brimming over.
“This is the last I’m going to say about it,” repeated Mr. Martin in a way which did actually at last suggest something in the way of a decisive end of the whole business. “Now, Westy,” he continued with a note of feeling in his voice, “you’ve put an end to all my thoughts about going to the Yellowstone with you.” Westy gulped23, listening. “You’ve paid the money you earned and saved to keep yourself out of jail. Three and three and three make nine——”
“Just the same as they did before,” said Doris sweetly.
“—a boy, a gun, and a wild animal, those three things spell danger. Now, my boy, I’m not going to go on blaming you and I’m not going to ask you any questions because those three things answer the question good enough for me. Boy—gun—— And you’ve lost a hundred dollars and had a good scare. I don’t blame you that you don’t want to talk about it. The gun spoke24 for itself; am I right?”
“Y-yes, sir,” Westy gulped.
“All right then, as they say, return the goods and no questions asked. They say every dog is entitled to one bite and I suppose every boy that has a gun gets one shot. Now you’ve had yours and paid a good price for it. Now, Westy, you bring me that gun, here and now.” He clapped his hands with an air of finality and there followed a tense silence.
“If—if I don’t—if I promise not to use—even take it outdoors——”
“No, sir, you bring me that gun here and now.”
Mr. Martin was grimly mandatory25 and neither his wife nor daughter ventured a word, though Mrs. Martin looked the picture of misery26. Westy brought his precious rifle from his room and handed it to his father. Mr. Martin held it as if it were a poisonous snake. The mirthful Doris placed the apple she was eating upon her head as if to invite the modern William Tell to shoot it off. But Mr. Martin was not tuned27 to this sort of banter28.
Unlocking the closet beside the fireplace he gingerly lay the rifle inside it and locked the closet again, joggling the door to give himself double assurance that it was securely locked. In his over-sensitive state, Westy construed29 this last act as an implication by his father that his son might later try to get the door open.
“You don’t have to lock it,” said Westy proudly.
“It isn’t you he’s thinking about, dearie,” said Mrs. Martin. “He’s afraid about the gun.”
Very likely that was true. Mr. Martin had indeed lost some faith in Westy’s ability to keep his promise where a gun was concerned, but his confidence in his son had not diminished to a point where he believed Westy would invade that forbidden closet. Probably Doris expressed her father’s mental state accurately30 enough when she said later to her mother, “He isn’t afraid that Westy will break in, he’s afraid that the gun will break out. The rifle has got father’s goat as well as somebody or other’s deer.”
“You shouldn’t use such slang, dear,” said Mrs. Martin gently.
The dungeon31 to which the rifle had been consigned32 was one of those holy of holies to be found in every household. Mr. Martin had always been the exclusive warden33 of this mysterious retreat.
As a little boy, Westy had supposed it contained a skeleton (he never knew why he thought so) and that all his father’s worldly wealth was there secreted34 in an iron chest of the kind which has always been in vogue35 with pirates. Later, when he had learned of the existence of banks he had abandoned this belief and had come to know (he knew not how) that the closet contained books which had undergone parental36 censorship and been banned from the library shelves. Doris had never regarded this closet with the same reverential awe37 that Westy had shown for it; she said it was full of moths38 and that its forbidden literature was easily procurable39 through other sources.
But ever since Westy and Roy Blakeley had tried to peek40 in through the keyhole of this closet to discover the skeleton there, the son of the house had looked upon it as a place of mystery. And though it had lost some of the glamor41 of romance as he had grown older, he knew that whatever was in it never came out. It was a tomb.
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