The sound of music from a building attracted Frank and Jack1, and, on inquiring, they learned that a public dance was taking place there.
“Let’s go in,” laughed Merry.
Diamond drew back.
“I don’t think I care to go in there,” he said.
“Why not?”
“Think of the class of people we are sure to find there.”
Frank laughed.
“My dear boy,” he said, “that is the very reason why I wish to go in. It’s life, and I like to study life wherever I find it.”
Still Jack hesitated.
“Think of the rabble,” he said. “If we go there, we put ourselves on a level with that crowd.”
“Not necessarily. We can drop in and look on. We need not dance. I am going, whether you do or not.”
“Oh! well, I shall stand by you, Merry; but something tells me we had better keep out of that place.”
Laughing at this, Frank linked his arm with Jack’s, and[167] they climbed the stairs to the hall, paid the price of admission, and went in.
The hall was not large, and it was well filled. A contra dance, “The Lady of the Lake,” was taking place. The hall was poorly lighted with kerosene2 lamps. On a small stage at one end of the hall sat the musicians, three in number, a fiddler, a cornet player, and a chuck-headed youth who was pounding out chords on an antiquated3 piano that was sadly in need of tuning4. The harmony of the music was not all that could have been desired, but what they lacked in harmony the musicians made up in noise and energy. The fiddler was sawing away at his instrument as if it were a stick of wood, the cornet player was purple in the face from his exertions5, and the youth at the piano thumped6 the keys as if he were driving spikes7.
Frank and Jack found a chance to sit down on a long bench that ran along the wall, and then they surveyed the remarkable8 scene.
The floor was almost crowded with dancers, and they were the strangest set Diamond had ever beheld9. The female portion was attired10 in everything from a faded silk several years out of style to a brilliant pink calico with flowing sleeves and blue trimmings. The ladies wore their hair in “frizzes,” and bangs, and coils, and flowing ringlets, as suited their fancy. One old lady between fifty and sixty was prancing11 up and down the center with her partner in a kittenish manner, grinning in a fashion that betrayed the fact that she was minus several teeth, although she was well supplied with corkscrew curls, which bobbed and flapped about her face.
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Some of the “gentlemen” wore their Sunday best, with a “boiled shirt” and paper collar. In many cases the paper collars were beginning to wilt12, and, as he sat down, Merry saw one young man tear his off ruthlessly and fling it down on the floor, where it struck with a spat13 like unto that of a mud cake hurled14 against the side of a shed.
Not a few of the male dancers wore rough, every-day clothes and cow-hide boots. Some men were frisking around in moccasins, one of them, being uncomfortably warm, having removed his coat and vest and let down one suspender.
There were two red-shirted men in the hall who wore long-legged boots, into the tops of which their trousers were tucked. One man had a full black beard and a swarthy face. He was nearly six feet tall, but was so stocky that he did not look his height by three inches. His hands were big and thick, and his general appearance was that of a man possessing enormous strength. His eyes were red and his face flushed, while his manner told that he had been drinking. He was dancing with the prettiest girl in the hall.
The other red-shirted individual was wiry, slender and dark, with eyes set near together and seeming shifty and restless.
Merriwell immediately set him down as a French-Canadian.
Frank laughed softly as he watched the musicians and the dancers.
“What are you laughing at?” muttered Diamond.
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“The whole business,” answered Frank. “By Jove! this is a circus! Aren’t you glad you came?”
“Don’t know that I am,” came sulkily from Jack.
“Well, I am,” declared Merry. “Wouldn’t have missed this for anything. I have seen all kinds of dances, but I think this takes the first prize.”
“Cattle!” growled15 Diamond.
Immediately Frank grew sober.
“I will guarantee there are brave men and true here,” he said, seriously. “Their ways are rough, but their hearts are all right.”
“Only cattle could enjoy anything like this,” declared Jack, stiffly.
“You are altogether too narrow, my boy. Look at the face of that girl with the big red-shirted fellow. Isn’t she pretty? By Jove! Dress her in fine clothes, possibly give her a few lessons in refinement16, and she would put to blush some of your city belles17. Why, her face is really handsome!”
Jack stared at the girl in silence for some moments, and then he said:
“She is out of place here.”
“She seems to be enjoying it.”
“That is what surprises me,” confessed the Virginian; “for I am positive that that girl is far above her surroundings. Why, she is positively18 handsome!”
“Ha! ha! ha!” laughed Frank. “Now you are growing enthusiastic. That’s more than I expected of you.”
“But I know the girl is out of her element. She is[170] young, too. She is innocent! Her face shows that. It’s a shame!”
Merriwell laughed again, but Diamond scowled19 and watched the girl, who interested him in a wonderful manner. After a little the Virginian shook himself angrily and looked away.
“Nothing but a country girl,” he thought. “I mustn’t let myself become interested in her.”
The dance came to a sudden termination. Some of the “gentlemen” escorted their partners from the floor, and some left them on the spot. Those who were left did not seem to mind it.
The big red-shirted man with the pretty girl walked with her to a seat and sat down beside her. By chance they were close to Diamond, and Jack heard him say:
“Ef yer dance with Bill ter-night, Jennie, thar’ll be trouble. I don’ stan’ ter see that feller shinin’ up ter you.”
The girl gave her head a toss.
“I do not think you have a right to say whom I shall dance with,” she retorted, and the Virginian was surprised to discover that her voice was not harsh, but was soft and musical, in keeping with her pretty face.
The man showed anger.
“I come fifteen mile ter be here at this dance,” he muttered, fiercely; “fer I knew you’d be here, and I knew he’d be here. You know what I’ve done, an’ your dad says we’ll be married in the fall. Now, I want yer ter keep away from Bill. Ef ye don’t, it’ll be ther worse fer Bill. That’s all.”
Then he got up and walked away.
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Jack’s hot blood was beginning to boil, for he was not accustomed to hearing a man talk to a lady in such a manner, and it stirred the chivalry20 of his nature. He felt like offering the girl his protection, but he had not been introduced to her.
“Next dance is a plain quadrille,” called the fiddler.
Then there was a rush for partners, who were dragged upon the floor in a most unceremonious manner.
Frank Merriwell caught the eye of a good-looking girl, smiled at her, received a smile in return, and then, seeing there was no floor manager, lost no time in introducing himself and asking her to dance.
Jack was left alone, with the prettiest girl in the hall sitting near him.
A young man in good clothes and looking rather intelligent approached the girl and said:
“Aren’t you going to dance with me once, Jennie?”
“Oh! Bill, I don’t dare to!” she exclaimed.
“Don’t dare?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“He is here, and he says——”
“I don’t care what he says!” exclaimed the young man, fiercely. “I’m not afraid of him!”
“But I am, and I will not dance.”
It was useless for Bill to coax21, for she remained obstinate22. At last he went away, attempting, out of politeness, to conceal23 his anger, although Jack could see he was furious.
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The girl slyly pressed her handkerchief to her eyes, and all Jack’s sympathy was aroused.
“I’d like to hit that big red-shirted brute24 with a club!” he thought.
The girl’s handkerchief slipped down to the floor. He picked it up and returned it to her in his politest manner.
A smile broke over her face, like a burst of sunshine through a cloud.
“Thank you, sir,” she said.
“You are very welcome, miss,” murmured Jack, who was dazzled by the whiteness of her teeth and her rare smile.
“Here—one more couple here,” called a voice, as a young man came rushing round the hall. “Fill up this set—you two. Come on and fill it out.”
He was speaking to Jack and the pretty girl. Diamond gave her a glance, and she smiled again.
“Shall we dance?” he asked.
She bowed. He rose instantly, and she accepted his arm. Frank Merriwell nearly “dropped dead” when he saw the haughty25 Virginian lead the girl onto the floor.
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