Conko possessed2 the gift of expression and liked to talk. He exhibited the ten dollars he had secured from Skeeter, boasted of the forcible methods he used to extract it from the barkeeper’s roll, and started eight others to planning how they also could get their money back.
“I wants my money back, Skeeter!” he howled. “Conko an’ me been talkin’ it over. He specifies5 dat I kin4 come an’ shoot off my mouth, an’ he’ll be handy to shoot off his gun; but I hopes dat ain’t needful to pussuade you to do yo’ Christyum duty an’ hand my dollars back. Ef you don’t see it dat way, I kin do de tongue-lashin’ an’ Conko kin do de razor-slashin’. How soon is you gwine hand over my ten?”
“I ain’t got no tenner, Vinegar,” Skeeter said nervously6. “Conko will tell you dat he got my las’ dollar.”
“Git some mo’ dollars!” Vinegar shouted. “Dat hoss white man muss hab ’vided up dat money wid you. I wants mine back!”
“You got to gimme time,” Skeeter said desperately7. “I’s tellin’ you de noble truth when I says I ain’t got it.”
Vinegar turned around and looked at Conko significantly. The brave fighter stepped into the ring and shook a pugilistic fist under Skeeter’s twitching8 nose.
“Lawdymussy, niggers!” Skeeter wailed9. “Gimme a little time to hunt dat hoss. You oughter trust me till I kin find him.”
“Us done spent a day huntin’ fer dat hoss,” Conko said inexorably. “It didn’t git us nothin’. Now you pay Vinegar’s money back an’ take yo’ time huntin’ dat hoss, an’ when you finds him you will own my tenth an’ Vinegar’s tenth an’ yo’ tenth of dat hoss. Three limpy legs will b’long to you.”
Skeeter made a few more feeble protests; but when he saw that Conko was preparing to flash the old familiar weapon, he surrendered finally. Going to his little safe, to his cash-drawer, and raking his pockets of every coin, he managed to scrape together the sum required, in pitiful little pindling amounts—ten cents here and two bits there.
“Dar it am,” Skeeter lamented10. “I done squoze out my last nickel. I hopes you-alls will take pity on me, an’ not tell nobody dat I paid you back. De nex’ feller dat claims his money will have to take my pants!”
“He’ll either take yo’ pants or git his money outen yo’ hide,” Conko laughed unfeelingly, as the two men walked out of the saloon.
One hour later Figger Bush and Shin Bone entered the place and drew Skeeter off to a corner of the room.
“Us wants our money back, Skeeter!” was the familiar greeting.
“I ain’t got no money,” was Skeeter’s old lamentation11.
Followed a long argument, ending with threats. Skeeter pleaded and prayed until he saw that the two were clearing for action, and once more he quit.
“I ain’t got no money, men,” he said desperately, throwing his arms wide in a hopeless gesture. “Jes’ look aroun’ you an’ he’p yo’selves to de Hen-Scratch.”
“I takes a fancy to dat grassyphome,” Figger replied promptly12. “I always did like free music, an’ dat machine will sound real good in my cabin, wid me settin’ on one side smokin’ my pipe an’ Scootie settin’ on de yuther side, dippin’ snuff.”
“Take it!” Skeeter wailed.
“Dis here slop-machine whar you draps in a penny an’ gits out a stick of chaw-gum will go good in my resteraw,” Shin Bone remarked.
“Take it!” Skeeter lamented. “I’m a blowed-up sucker!”
After these men departed, Skeeter did not have long to wait before another caller arrived. It was Pap Curtain. He bit off the end of a cigar and gazed intently into the little barkeeper’s gloomy face.
“You owes me ten dollars, Skeeter,” he began.
“I knowed dat as soon as I seen you, Pap,” Skeeter sighed. “I admits dat I owes you. I promises to pay you as soon as I kin; but I ain’t got de money now. Ef you’ll jes’ only go away ’thout talkin’, you’ll make me happy.”
Pap took off his hat and laid it upon the table, where they were sitting. He took his cigar from his mouth and placed it on the table so that the lighted end projected a little over the edge. Then he drew a chair close to Skeeter and laid a horny finger upon Skeeter’s knee for emphasis. Evidently Skeeter was not to be made happy.
Pap’s baboon13 face, with its snarling14 voice and lips, carried its continual sneer15. He possessed the conversational16 facilities of Bildad the Shuhite.
First he coaxed17, wheedled18, begged, and implored19. Then he argued and expounded20, reviewed and reiterated21, discussed details and recapitulated22, presenting the whole matter from the broadest possible standpoint; but he found it hard to persuade money out of Skeeter, for the reason that Skeeter had none. The cupboard was bare.
Then he mentioned the possibility of a final and absolute refusal on Skeeter’s part to restore the ten dollars wrongfully acquired, and explained the inevitable23 consequences. At this point he put on what the negroes call the “’rousements,” and yapped like a poodle. Reaching his peroration24, he found that decent language bent25 and broke beneath the burden of his meaning, so he “cussed.”
“I got only two boxes of seegaws in my little show case, Pap,” Skeeter said, when the vocal26 pyrotechnics subsided27 into a feeble splutter of hot ashes. “Take ’em an’ git out! Dey is wuth mo’ dan ten dollars, but I gib ’em to you. Fer Gawd’s sake git out!”
Evidently Conko Mukes was waiting outside until Pap finished. The swinging doors of the saloon had not ceased to vibrate after Pap before Conko pushed them wide and entered the room with the clumsy gait of a bear.
“I got four friends dat is app’inted me to colleck fawty dollars Skeeter!” he bellowed28. “Dey promises me ten pussent per each fer my trouble in collectin’. Dat’ll be fo’ dollars fer me.”
“Jes’ take whutever you wants an’ call it even,” Skeeter said in a lifeless voice. “I been agonizin’ all de mawnin’, an’ I craves29 to got de agony over.”
“I don’t want no secont-hand bar-fixtures,” Conko laughed hoarsely30. “Barrooms is gone out of style. I wants de spot cash paid in my hand. Gimme yo’ money or yo’ life!”
“You know I ain’t got no money,” Skeeter wailed. “Cain’t you take somepin I got in dis saloom?”
“Naw!” Conko bawled31. “I cain’t colleck no ten pussent of no brass32 foot-rail or pool-table. I wants de cash!”
Up to this moment the day had been one of great humiliation33. Now began a period in which Skeeter showed a marvelous mental versatility34.
There was no way for him to pay back that forty dollars except to borrow it, and no one to borrow from but the white folks. He had to tell a different story to each white man in order to start the fountain of his generosity35 and secure the loan. And through the whole day of frenzied36 effort to meet the demands upon him, there was the haunting fear that the horse had wandered off and would never be seen again.
Early the next morning Skeeter started out to hunt his horse. Having bought it and paid for it, he wanted it. His search was futile37, and when he returned to Shin Bone’s restaurant for his noonday meal he was loud in his protestations of woe38.
“De white man whut sold you dat hoss went to de pasture an’ stole him out an’ tuck him away,” Shin Bone told him. “Instid of huntin’ dat hoss, you oughter git de sheriff on de trail of dat white man.”
“But de fence wus broke down,” Skeeter protested stupidly. “Dat shows dat de hoss got out by hisself.”
“Ef I wus gwine steal a hoss, I’d break down de fence so de folks would think de hoss got out,” was the reply.
This was a new idea to Skeeter, who really had not given much thought to his predicament. He carried this dark suspicion for the rest of the day, still hunting his horse, but devoid39 of all hope of finding it.
“Dat white man rode dat hoss to town, sold him to me, an’ rode him out of town,” he sighed pitiably. “Yet dat feller looked to me like a tollable nice man. He stressified dat he warn’t honest, but he specified40 dat he was a puffeck gentlemun. I ain’t never gwine he’p a white man agin!”
He thought of the forty dollars he had borrowed from the white folks and had to pay back. The profits from his little business were extremely small and growing less. The repayment41 of the borrowed money meant close economy for a long time.
“I feels powerful sorry fer myself,” he wailed.
Wronged, abused, depressed42, and hopeless, he returned to the Hen-Scratch saloon. When he entered he gasped43 for breath.
Dick Nuhat was sitting at one of the little tables, in an attitude of deep and solemn meditation44, as motionless as a stone dog.
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