“What are all these people wearing chicken feathers in their hats for?”
“I don’t know,” the girl answered. “Nobody can tell what a negro is going to do.”
The negroes turned off into a little bridle3 path, leaving the road free for the horse and buggy, and the young folks promptly4 forgot them. But when they drove at the same leisurely5 gait into Tickfall, they passed the Hen-Scratch saloon. There they beheld6 a diminutive7 darky, dressed in ragged8 clothes, seated in a disconsolate9 attitude on the curbstone in front of that popular barroom. His name was Little Bit, and both noticed that he wore a chicken feather in his hat.
For some reason the horse stopped in front of the barroom. Possibly the animal had been there before. The young man and woman did not object, for they had no destination in mind, and it really did not matter where they went or where they were.
“Look here, colored boy!” Jim spoke10. “What are you and all the other negroes wearing that feather in your hat for?”
Miss Juan Chieniere turned and shot a significant glance at the young man sitting beside her.
That young man’s face turned as white as milk. The lines of gentleness and good nature around his mouth changed until the whole face was drawn12 in lineaments of desperate recklessness. The one thought in his mind, of course, was that a scouting13 party had been sent out to look for the lost airplane, and the aviators had come to Tickfall. He had no idea what punishment would await him at the aviation camp if he was captured in Tickfall and taken back.
Something of his great danger was conceived by the girl, and she asked in a nervous voice:
“What aviators, Little Bit?”
“I dunno, Miss Jew-ann,” Little Bit answered. “But all de niggers has gone out to the Little Moccasin prairie to see the airships. Dey wouldn’t let me go. Dey made me stay at home and take keer of de saloon.”
This remark confirmed Jim Gannaway’s fears that the scouting party had really arrived in Tickfall. He had scanned the horizon many times since his arrival in that neighborhood on the evening before, and he wondered how that scouting party had arrived without his seeing them. His soul was tormented14 with anxiety, and he turned and looked at the girl as if he was seeing her for the last time. Dismounting from the buggy, he stood close beside her and said:
“Juan, I took a desperate risk in coming from the aviation camp to see you. I could not borrow a machine for the purpose, and could not have got leave of absence, so I had to swipe a machine. I told you I had come to get your promise to marry me, but I cannot ask you now because I have no idea what they will do to me when they take me back to camp.”
“What about that beautiful lie, Jim?” she asked with trembling lips.
“It would have been all right if I had made my way back to the camp without being caught; but now they have come after me, and there is nothing for me to tell but the beautiful truth.”
“What is the beautiful truth, Jim?” she asked.
“It is that I loved you so much that I was willing to take the most desperate chances to see you. Whatever may happen to me for what I have done will be but a small payment exacted from me in return for the pleasure I have had.”
With the adorable impudence15 of the Frenchwoman, Miss Juan straightened back in the buggy and looked at him with eyes that sparkled.
“I have a beautiful truth to say, also,” she asserted. “It is, that I love you, and if you ever get out of your troubles alive I will marry you; and if you get killed for what you have done, I will mourn for you forever and forever.”
She reached out and drew his head to her and kissed him.
“Go!” she said, as she pointed16 toward the Little Moccasin Swamp, “and remember that my love goes with you.”
He did not hesitate a moment, but turned and left her, pausing only to wave back at her as he passed out of sight around the nearest corner. The girl turned her buggy and started slowly back toward her home, her heart heavy and her lovely face picturing her wretchedness.
To all of this, Little Bit had been an interested witness. It was a free show, no charge for admission; the first time in his life he had seen a love scene between two white folks.
It was evidently funny to him, for he sat there laughing aloud, and his laugh bore a strong resemblance to the cackling of a hen.
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飞机驾驶员,飞行员( aviator的名词复数 ) | |
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