First, they saw the electric lights flash up in every house in Tickfall. A moment later a large shaft6 of light flared7 across the darkness as a man opened a door, stepping out in front with shotgun or pistol. A moment later a number of quick flashes of light in front of each house and the sound of shots. It was thus that each man in the village sought to arouse his neighbors, the promiscuous8 shooting being a fire signal in all Louisiana villages.
Far over in the other end of the town the negroes beheld a great chimney belching9 glowing sparks from its top, and then from that station a siren-whistle sounded its weird10 screech11, telling the inhabitants of Tickfall that the immense water-pumps were working and the fire-plugs were throbbing13, waiting for the attachment14 of the hose.
In the center of the town two great lights began to whip the darkness, and another siren sounded, indicating that the gasoline fire-engine was leaving its station for its wild run up the hill to the Gaitskill home.
Then from all parts of the town came the honk15 of auto-horns and the racket of cars running with the muffler open; and the noise of running, shouting men hurrying to the scene, shooting firearms in the air; and the rattle16 of hose wagons17 and ladder trucks pulling the steep grade; while on top of the hill, standing18 on the Gaitskill lawn, was Vinegar Atts, negro preacher, Boanerges, son of thunder, bawling19 in a voice that would almost wake the dead:
“Fie-ur-r! Fie-ur-r! Fie-ur-r!”
Eight negroes, squatting20 like monkeys on the top of Colonel Tom Gaitskill’s house prayed to die. They didn’t want to live another minute. They did not think it was worth while. They were in the helpless predicament of some man who has inadvertently started some powerful piece of machinery21 and does not know how to stop it. They had certainly started something. What the townful of fire-fighters would do to them when they caught them was something they did not care to think about. They preferred to die. If the chariot of the Lord would just swing low, there would be eight eager passengers swinging to the back step, waiting for the invitation: “Come up higher!”
The fire-engine stopped in front of the house; the ladder wagons thundered into the horse-lot on the side of the lawn; the multitude of fire-fighters came romping22 over the lawn; the hose was unwound screechingly and dragged to the nearest fire-plug.
Eight terror-stricken negroes lay flat on their stomachs on the roof moaning in anguish23, pleading with de good Lawd to come an’ git ’em now, befo’ de white folks got to ’em fust, while Vinegar Atts, raving24 like a maniac25, pranced26 up and down the lawn, bellowing27 like a bull of Bashan:
“Fie-ur-r! Fie-ur-r! Fie-ur-r!”
“Where is the fire?” a volunteer fireman screamed.
“Shut up, you fool!” Sheriff Flournoy whooped, hitting Vinegar in the middle of the back with his fist, a blow like the kick of a mule29. “Shut up that noise and show us the fire!”
Up to that moment it seemed to Vinegar Atts that the whole hillside was ablaze30. He looked around with startled eyes. The Gaitskill home was in total darkness. Not a glow of fire anywhere that needed the aid of the fire department, for all the fires were those in the engine, the automobiles31, and the cigarettes and cigars of the men. For the first time the thing looked to Vinegar like a false alarm. A number of men gathered around him, and he became frightened.
“Befo’ Gawd, white folks,” he stammered33 hoarsely34, “dar wus a fire a little while ago, but I don’t know whar-at it is now. It must hab went out.”
“You went to sleep and dreamed it!” Flournoy snapped angrily.
“Naw, suh, I ain’t been asleep at all!” Vinegar declared. “Of co’se, I napped a little early in de night, but I cain’t really say I sleeped. An’ I wus wid awake when de fire bu’st loose. I seen it wid my own eyes.”
“What was burning?” Flournoy asked.
For a moment Vinegar could not recall. Then he remembered.
“Why, boss, my own coat-tail wus a burnin’! Look at it! All de swing-tail part of my Prancin’ Albert coat is ruint—de lef’ hind35 tail is plum’ burnt off!”
One of the men backed Vinegar to where he could stand in front of an automobile32 light and inspected the rear of his preaching coat. Vinegar was right.
“What do you make of it, sheriff?” someone asked.
“Aw, I don’t know,” Flournoy said with disgust. “You can’t get any sense out of this old fool.”
“I’s tellin’ all I knows, Marse John,” Vinegar said defensively. “Ef dar warn’t no fire, how come my coat-tail is burnt off?”
“You may have burnt your coat-tail off three days ago, for all I know,” Flournoy remarked.
“Naw, suh; dis coat-tail smells of fresh fire, Marse John,” Vinegar protested. “Ef you don’t b’lieve me, smell it yo’se’f!”
“You listen to me, Vinegar Atts,” Flournoy said angrily. “I’m going to search this house and these premises36 for a fire, and if I don’t find one I’m going to kick that burnt coat-tail of yours clear down the hill to the jail, and I’ll put you in there for forty years for disturbing the peace! Understand?”
He turned and walked to the house, stopping on the porch.
“Listen to me, everybody!” his authoritative37 voice commanded. “I am going to search this house for fire. You men search all the stables and outhouses.”
Vinegar’s hand reached back gingerly in the vicinity of his coat-tail. That portion of his anatomy38 was a particularly soft and tender spot on him. He decided39 not to wait for the sheriff to escort him to jail on the toe of his official boot. Marse John could be powerful rough with cullud folks if he wanted to be, and now he appeared to be mad about something. Vinegar started down the hill toward the jail on his own volition40; he went straight to the jail, but he didn’t stop there. He went on, and he kept going three days.
Eight negroes had heard the sheriff’s announcement that he was going to search the house, and they crouched41 upon the roof with terror and despair in their hearts. They knew the white man would look for fire on the roof!
“Dar ain’t no hope now, niggers,” Pap Curtain moaned. “Us mought as well jump off dis roof on our heads.”
“Mebbe Marse John won’t come up on dis roof,” Little Bit remarked hopefully.
“Dat white man don’t never leave nothin’ ondone, Little Bit,” Skeeter sighed mournfully. “He’ll be up on dis roof jes’ as shore as dar is a top to dis ole house.”
“Yep, he’s comin’,” Hitch42 Diamond rumbled43. “I wish I wus de tail of a buzzard—I’d hab some chance to fly off from here.”
“Be still, folks; be still an’ lemme think!” Skeeter Butts44 exclaimed, seating himself on the trap-door and clawing at his head with both hands. “Mebbe I kin12 pull somepin off!”
“I wish somepin would pull me offen dis roof!” Mustard retorted.
While the search continued in the yard below, Skeeter sat and thought. Not a place where a spark of fire might linger was left uninspected in the yard, the outhouses, or the corners of the fence. Within the house, Flournoy was just as particular and minute in his search. First the entire lower floor was subjected to the closest inspection45. Then he moved up the steps and searched in every room and closet. Then he moved up a third flight of steps, and stood looking at the contents of the attic46, the accumulation of cast-off stuff of years, sniffing47 for the odor of smoke, glaring in the darkness for the smallest gleam of fire.
He knew that house through associations which carried him back to his earliest childhood. With his electric flash-light he found the ladder in the attic which led up to the roof. He remembered climbing that ladder, or a ladder like that, fifty years before for a boyish view of the world from that high point.
Slowly he climbed upward until his groping hands touched the trap-door above his head.
Skeeter Butts suddenly rose from his seat upon the trap-door, belled his hands around his mouth, and said in a loud whisper:
“Lay down flat on de roof, niggers, an’ say yo’ prayers! Lay down an’ be still ef you wants to save you lives!”
Then the trap-door was slowly raised about a foot. Skeeter stepped upon the door with his full weight and mashed48 it back into its place.
“Who is up on that roof?” Flournoy asked in a voice which cracked like a pistol shot.
“By gosh, Marse John!” Skeeter squalled. “You mighty49 nigh skeart de gizzard out of me. I thought a ha’nt was tryin’ to lift dat door!”
At the sound of Skeeter’s voice Flournoy laughed. In the many years that Skeeter had been his “pet nigger,” his “favorite insect,” Flournoy had found him in so many unexpected places that he had ceased to be surprised.
“What are you doing up on this roof?” Flournoy asked, pushing up the trap-door and looking at Skeeter’s outline in the dark.
“I climbed up to look fer fire on de roof, Marse John,” Skeeter said, artfully blocking the door with his foot so that the sheriff could not easily raise it higher. “Dis roof is powerful slick, Marse John. You better not climb out. Dar ain’t no fire up here nohow!”
“Come on then; let’s go down,” the sheriff answered, backing down the ladder.
At the foot of the ladder, the sheriff turned his flash-light into Skeeter’s face.
“Where’s your shirt, Skeeter?” he asked.
“I didn’t take no time to put on no shirt, Marse John,” Skeeter chuckled52. “When I heard de kunnel’s house wus on fire, I jes’ nachelly abandoned all de clothes I didn’t need.”
“That was right,” Flournoy approved. “You’re a white nigger!”
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