But about ten o’clock the road commissioner5 called upon Skeeter, expressed his great regret at the automobile accident and told Skeeter he had come to settle for the damage that had been done.
“I don’t want any lawsuit6, Skeeter. It takes a lot of time, and it takes a lot of money which has to be paid to the lawyers and the courts. We’ll fix this up between ourselves.”
“Dat suits me,” Skeeter told him.
“I’ll have your automobile repaired, put in perfect condition, painted and polished and fixed7 like new. Besides that I’ll give you one hundred dollars.”
With these words, he laid the money out on his knee, one hundred dollars in one-dollar bills.
Skeeter sat up, reached for the money, and thrust it under his pillow on the bed.
“Whar do I sign?” he grinned.
The smiling commissioner indicated the dotted line, Skeeter inscribed8 his name with a flourish, and before that gentleman was out of the yard Skeeter was kicking off the bed covers, preparing to dress and go out.
About this time, Orren Randolph Gaitskill, returning from Sunday-school, met Little Bit who had been waiting for him at the corner for an hour. The two boys played around the streets for a while, then wandered aimlessly down the alley10 and into a vacant place in the rear of the Gaitskill store. There they found something which interested them very much.
It was a discarded advertisement.
A piece of cardboard, life-size, represented a big, grinning negro man. Both arms were folded across his chest and he was hugging a brand of cured meat called the Hallelujah Ham to his bosom11 while his great mouth was wide-spread in a toothsome grin of anticipation12 over its sugar-cured sweetness. Having served its purpose, this cardboard man had been tossed upon the trash heap to be carted away. Org and Little Bit beat the trash man to it and regarded it as a great possession.
They carried the thing to the corner of the street and set it up in the middle of the alley.
A negro woman passed, humming a tune13. When she saw the big negro, she jumped to one side with loud bawl14:
“My Gawd! Who you tryin’ to skeer?”
“This is our lucky day, Little Bit,” Org chuckled16. “We can have a heap of fun with this thing. There is plenty of fun scaring people if they don’t get mad and fight you afterwards.”
“Niggers don’t fight when dey is skeart,” Little Bit said. “Dey runs.”
“But we can’t play with this to-day,” Org said virtuously17, recalling his recent Sunday-school instructions. “This is the Sabbath of the Lord and this big negro man ought to rest on this day. We’ll take him up to my house and lay him down in the stable so he can rest.”
“Restin’ time an’ Sonday shore sounds good to a nigger,” Little Bit giggled18. “Even dis here paper pasteboard man is a-grinnin’.”
But this was not a day of rest at the Gaitskill home. They were arranging to give a great dinner that evening at which would be announced the engagement of Miss Virginia Gaitskill and Captain Kerley Kerlerac.
All day long Hopey Prophet, famous cook, was preparing that dinner, Dazzle Zenor was helping19 in the kitchen, Mustard Prophet was errand boy, Skeeter Butts20 was slipping in and out of Hopey’s cabin in the yard, seizing such opportunities as he could find to discuss with Mustard the return of the rabbit-foot.
Org was called in and impressively informed that his beautiful sister was engaged to Captain Kerlerac and the announcement would be made that evening; that he would not be permitted to be at the dinner because he had to be corrected seventeen times at an ordinary meal, and this occasion was so extraordinary that he was eliminated.
“I don’t care—I’m glad I’m out of it,” Org growled21. “Gince didn’t ask me nothing about her business and I’m not going to help her through. Let old Gince go and get herself engaged. Little Bit says that Cap’n Kerley is a easy boss.”
“What I want you to do is to be a good boy all day and stay around the house,” Mrs. Gaitskill requested.
“I’ll promise not to leave this place all day,” Org said. “There’s nothin’ doing on Sunday nohow.”
“Thank you,” Mrs. Gaitskill said, much relieved by the promise. “If you are very good, I’ll promise to do something very nice for you.”
“Will you lemme have a party and invite Little Bit?” Org asked.
“Oh, dear! I can’t promise what I will do just now,” Mrs. Gaitskill smiled.
“Say!” Org exclaimed, struck by a sudden thought. “Don’t I get anything to eat out of this?”
“Certainly. But you’ll have to wait until the others have eaten.”
“Is Little Bit in on the eats, too?”
“Yes.”
“We’ll be good,” Org announced.
And he kept his promise. He and Little Bit played in the stable all day long. About dark it pleased his fancy to carry his cardboard negro man to the house where there could be no danger of anyone stealing it. At first he thought he would take it up to his own room, then he decided22 to store it in a room which Colonel Gaitskill called his “office,” for he knew that no one would enter that room that night.
The Gaitskill home was arranged in this fashion: Entering the front door a guest stepped into the reception room in the rear of which was a staircase leading to the bed-rooms above. On the left of the reception room was the dining-room, behind that the butler’s pantry and the kitchen. In the rear of the staircase was a back hall with a flight of back stairs leading to the bed-rooms above. On the right of the reception room was the drawing-room, and in the rear of that, entered by folding doors, was what Mrs. Gaitskill called a library, and Miss Virginia called a den3, and Colonel Gaitskill called his office.
In this “office” Org set up his cardboard man, knowing that Gaitskill never entered this room on Sunday, and that no guest would be admitted to it that night.
As Org came out of the room, he was captured by Dazzle Zenor, who conducted him to his room, ordered him to bathe, and superintended his dressing23. Then she dismissed him with instructions not to leave the house and hastened to assist Miss Virginia with her toilet.
Orren sneaked24 down to the dining-room and gazed with awe4 at the wonderfully picturesque25 table; boylike, he began to seek what he might devour26. There was nothing good to eat on the table yet, nothing on the sideboard. He pulled open a door in the sideboard, and found far back a cut-glass dish full of candies.
“Oo-oo!” he exclaimed. “Candy mints! They put ’em way back here to hide ’em from me!” and he filled his pockets.
Then he smuggled27 Little Bit up-stairs to his room to keep him company, and showed him the candy mints.
“Dat looks good to me,” the little negro said.
“I bet it’ll make our mouths run water to eat ’em. When eatin’ time comes, us is gwine expe’unce joy.”
“We’ll lay ’em on this table till everybody goes to eating down-stairs,” Org said.
There were some Tickfall notables at that dinner.
There was Dr. Sentelle, clergyman, a hang-over from Civil War times, an unreconstructed rebel, a cripple since Antietam, whose voice was music, whose speech was eloquence28, and every word a caress29; whose face was beautiful, written all over with the literature of experience. There was John Flournoy, who had served forty years as sheriff of the Parish, a man with the physical frame of an ox, the strength of Samson, a mouth like a bear trap, and the gentle heart of a woman—the little children followed him on the streets. There was Judge Haddan, a pale, sickly man with a weak voice, trembling hands, and the stooped shoulders of the student; but his head was massive and Websterian, his eyes glowed like the eyes of some jungle beast, and no man within the borders of the State commanded more respect as a lawyer and a jurist. There was Colonel Gaitskill, the host, serene30, powerful, with his snow-white beard and hair, his face glowing like an alabaster31 vase with a lamp in it, such a man as one beholds32 once in a lifetime and remembers forever. And around these a bevy33 of women and girls who had known these men since their babyhood.
And there was the girl of the evening, Miss Virginia Harwick Gaitskill, descendant of a long line of beautiful women and handsome men, her skin like the faint iridescence34 of pearls, her eyes like cornflower sapphires35, her hair like cobweb, thick and wavy36, colored like the heart of a ripe chestnut37 burr, her whole face like pearl and pomegranate and peachbloom, with the amber38 nimbus above it always from that soft brown hair, her laughter light and happy like a Sicilian shepherd’s reed, and her heart like oil on salt sea-water—all the beauties of the world moving, circling, advancing, retreating, but smoothing out all ruffled39 surfaces and stilling the storm!
And Captain Kerley Kerlerac, such a man as every mother wants her son to be that he might fill her heart and satisfy her love completely—but it is customary to ignore the man in a case like this, or dismiss him with faint praise.
The dinner was about half finished when Little Bit, in Orren’s room up-stairs, looked longingly40 at the candy mints upon the little table and remarked:
“All dem eaters down dar makes me feel hongry.”
“Me, too. Less eat our candy mints,” Org suggested.
“I’ll bet dey’ll make my mouf water when I gits ’em inside,” Little Bit chuckled. “My mouf is been waterin’ jes’ to look at ’em.”
Indeed, they did make his mouth water.
These candy mints were not what Orren Randolph Gaitskill thought they were. They were shaped like candy mints, but they contained no candy and no mint; they were little wafers, which dropped in water in the finger-bowls, would effervesce41, causing the water to bubble and sparkle and look pretty.
Both boys grabbed a handful of these things and poured them in their mouths.
They tasted sweet. The saliva42 moistened them, and suddenly one of them exploded in each mouth. It was a very slight explosion, just enough to cause all the tablets to crumble43 into tiny pieces and get under their tongues and between their teeth, and fill the entire cavity of the mouth like an expanding balloon.
When the explosion occurred in Little Bit’s mouth, that little darky felt like the whole top of his head had been blown off, and he opened his mouth and uttered a startled bellow44.
Then in both mouths, each little globule began to explode as the moisture penetrated45 it. Half a dozen popped under each tongue, several cracked between the teeth of the boys, and the vibration46 of the nerves of the teeth made them feel as if there was a sound like a pistol shot at each tiny explosion.
“Poison!” Org gurgled.
“P’ison!” Little Bit seconded.
The two boys decided that they needed expert medical attention at once. Dr. Moseley was down in the dining-room. They would not wait for him to come up; they would go down to him! They ran down the hall and galloped47 down the back steps, their feet making as much racket as a pair of mules48 crossing the gangplank of a steamboat. They burst into the dining-room, foaming49 at the mouth, their frothy tongues protruding50, gargling their words as they tried to speak. Little Bit, his coal-black face smeared51 with foamy52 white bubbles, looked like he had swallowed the handle of a shaving brush and left the soapy end sticking out!
“I’m poisoned!” Org gargled.
“My Gawd! I’m p’isoned!” Little Bit squalled.
Simultaneously53 with the startling advent54 of the children in the dining-room, there came a scream, so shrill55, so terror-fraught, so penetrating56, that all the guests sprang to their feet in consternation57.
From the kitchen, Dazzle Zenor’s voice sounded like a steam whistle:
Almost instantly in the reception room there was a sound like the delivery of a ton of coal——
Skeeter Butts had fallen down-stairs!
Hopey Prophet, hearing all the commotion59, started from the pantry to see what it was about; glancing across the back hall into Colonel Tom Gaitskill’s office, she beheld60 a strange negro man with a broad grin on his black face, hugging a Hallelujah Ham to his bosom!
She hurled61 herself into the dining-room among the astounded62 guests, her fat arms stretched up toward the ceiling, her dough-like face ashen63 with fright as she bawled64 at the top of her voice:
“Fer Gade ’lmighty’s sake, white folks! Dar’s a big nigger man in Marse Tom’s library!”
When Mustard Prophet heard Dazzle’s scream of fright, he rushed from a little side porch where he was waiting to serve the cream when they were ready, taking a pistol from his pocket as he ran. There had been no doubt in Mustard’s mind that he had really seen an alligator in the orchard65 the day before and he had armed himself for protection in case he saw it again.
But before Mustard got to the kitchen, he heard the sound made by Skeeter Butts in his tumble down the front stairs, so he changed his course and started in that direction.
Just as Mustard arrived in the reception room, he heard Hopey’s wild whoop66 and her statement that a strange negro was in the library. So Mustard ran across the drawing-room floor, pushed open the folding doors and entered the library, knocking over in his haste a cardboard representation of a negro man who stood holding a Hallelujah Ham to his bosom. Approaching from the rear of this figure, Mustard could not see what it was. It fell face downward and nobody recognized it.
Captain Kerley Kerlerac hastily excused himself from the table, stepped into the back hall on his way to the library. Looking about for a suitable weapon, he laid hold upon Orren’s baseball bat standing in the corner.
He entered the library through one door just as Mustard entered it through the other. Kerlerac closed his door behind him, thus shutting out the light from the little back hall by which Hopey had been able to see the cardboard figure, and which would have shown Kerlerac that the negro was Mustard whom he confronted. But Kerlerac was in the dark, and Mustard had the light from the drawing-room behind him. What Kerlerac saw was a big negro with a big pistol in his hand.
The battle began at once!
Mustard shot ten times at Captain Kerlerac, the bullets flying in every direction. Three of them entered the dining-room among the guests, having no effect except to splash the diners out of that room, like a brick splashes water when dropped into a puddle67 of mud!
The last bullet in Mustard’s pistol skimmed along the cheek of Kerlerac, making a long, painful cut, just under the lobe68 of his ear, adding one more bullet wound to the two he had previously69 received when he was fighting for Uncle Sam in the world war.
Then the captain’s baseball bat landed on the top of Mustard’s head and Mustard sank to the floor unconscious.
Kerlerac walked over with the intention of pounding the negro’s head to a jelly, but just then——
From a little house in the yard by the side of the residence, there sounded the thrilling scream of Miss Virginia Gaitskill. The woman he loved! A moment later she began to shriek70, and in her tones were all the concentrated essence of agonized71 terror!
Miss Virginia, in her effort to escape from the flying bullets, had run out of the house through the kitchen. As she rushed out of the door into the yard, the light from the door shone full into the eyes of a six-foot alligator. He opened his mouth wide at her approach, and when she screamed, he snapped his jaws72 like a bear-trap!
A stream of sweetness from a barrel of ribbon-cane sirup had been running from the spigot for two days and one night. Over the floor of that storehouse was a pool of molasses one inch deep.
Virginia stepped into that mess and both her dainty slippers75 stuck! She screamed. She tried to retreat and stepped out of both her slippers, and her feet stood ankle-deep in the molasses. Then came a series of shrieks76 which were the essence of agonized terror!
Captain Kerley Kerlerac, leaving Mustard unconscious upon the floor, ran to the rescue of the beauty in distress77. Plunging78 out of the kitchen door, he leaped over something which looked like an old mud-caked log, and which snapped at him viciously as he passed.
Failing to get a bite of the captain’s leg, the alligator walked around to the front of the house.
Kerlerac hurled himself through the door of the storehouse like a catapult.
Alas for the hero! Both feet landed in the molasses, both feet slipped from under him, he fell flat on his back, rolled over and over in the sweetness, and stopped his progress only when both feet struck against the empty barrel from which all that saccharine79 had dripped!
He sprang up, threw his sweet arms around the woman he loved, drew her close to his sirupy form, laid his bleeding cheek against her amber hair, and carried her forth80 to safety!
In the meantime, Skeeter Butts was lying in the reception room under a leather couch, grasping the green-plush box in his nervous hand.
He had started up-stairs to restore it to its rightful owner, just as Org and Little Bit, thinking they were poisoned, had run down the hallway above in their flight to the dining-room. Skeeter had turned his body to retreat, had lost his balance, and had fallen down the steps, taking refuge under the leather couch, where he was happy to remain during the subsequent scenes of that memorable81 night.
When the screams of Miss Virginia Gaitskill attracted all the guests to the rear of the house, Skeeter crawled from under the couch, crawled across the reception room, slipped out of the front door and began to crawl toward the gate.
Someone in the house turned the electric switch, causing the globe light on the front porch to flash up. Skeeter jumped, hastily concealed82 himself behind a bit of shrubbery, and glancing around him nervously83, found himself squatting84 within two feet of an immense alligator.
The alligator opened his mouth like a door to the pit of the nether85 regions, and Skeeter, with that peculiar86 impulse which everyone has to strike, or throw something, at a peril87, hurled the green-plush box into the alligator’s gaping88 mouth!
The jaws snapped together and the box containing the rabbit-foot was gone.
By that time Skeeter was gone too.
As soon as Mustard Prophet was identified, half a dozen armed men from the dinner party patroled the lawn with guns and flash-lights, hunting for the negro whom Hopey had seen. The alligator, disturbed by the flash-light, which whipped across the grass, crawled under the fence into the horse-pasture, and was there discovered and killed by Sheriff Flournoy.
Skeeter Butts, who was hiding in the bushes just across the road, drew a big sigh of relief.
“Dem white mens is done killed a alligator whut’s got five foots an’ dey don’t know it,” he chuckled. “One foot is gone down de red lane of his gullet in a cute green box!”
Skeeter waited until the men returned to the house and then moved away.
“I knows whar dat rabbit-foot is,” he muttered. “But I ain’t gwine atter it. No Jonah in de whale fer me!”
Over in the negro settlement called Dirty-Six, Skeeter entered the Hen-Scratch saloon, saying nothing of the exciting scenes he had witnessed that night. But his mind dwelt upon them, as evidenced by a song which he sang again and again:
“Some folks do not believe
Dat a whale could Jonah receive
But dat don’t make my tale a-tall untrue.
Dar are whales on eve’y side
Wid deir mouths open wide
An’ you better look out or one will swallow you!”
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