Captain Fishley drove off, and I went into the [167]store. Ham was alone there, and the glance which he bestowed5 upon me was unusually ugly. I was uneasy and nervous. I knew I should never have any peace till I told where I had obtained the money in my possession; but Squire6 Fishley had specially7 interdicted8 my saying anything to his brother. It seemed to me just as though my chief tyrant2 had gone down to Riverport on purpose to find something which would condemn9 me. I had bought at least ten dollars' worth of goods at one store, and if he could prove that I had expended10 this sum of money, it would be enough to satisfy him that I had robbed the mail.
I felt that the storm was coming down upon me like a tempest. My tyrants were anxious to condemn me. Ham, in whom there was no sentiment of justice or magnanimity, would do his utmost to convict me, in order to save himself. It was plain enough to me, that without the testimony11 of Squire Fishley, I could not hope to escape. Ham was a villain12; he knew that I had not stolen the money. I could not blame Captain Fishley and his wife for deeming me guilty; but I could not save my[168]self at the expense of Squire Fishley. I had promised him faithfully, and he had handsomely rewarded me for my silence.
"You are bound to have a row with me, Buck13 Bradford," said Ham, as I sat in the store thinking of the perils14 of the situation.
"I think the boot's on the other leg," I replied.
"What do you mean by saying I robbed the mail then?"
"Well, what do you mean by saying I did it?" I retorted.
"You can't tell where you got that money I saw you have."
"No matter whether I can or not. You know, if nobody else does, that it didn't come out of that letter."
"What do you mean by that?"
"What's the use of talking, Ham Fishley?" I replied, impatiently. "Didn't you hear the dog howling that night when you broke open Miss Larrabee's letter, and put the money in your pocket? I did, and I went down stairs in my stocking feet to let him in. When I came to the store door,[169] I saw what you were doing. I saw you set the letter afire, and throw it into the stove. Then you put the envelope in after it. But that didn't burn up, and I saved a piece of it in the morning when I made the fire."
"That's a pretty story!" exclaimed Ham; but I saw that he was pale, and that his lips quivered. "Do you expect any one to believe it?"
"I don't expect your father to believe it; but, if you want to fetch the constable15, I think I can make him believe it."
"I went for the constable, but he was not in."
"Lucky for you!"
"You haven't told where you got that money."
"I don't mean to tell; but I think I can fetch some one to explain it, if the worst comes," I added.
It was useless to talk with him. My secret sealed my lips and tied my hands. I could do nothing, and it seemed like folly16 for me to stay and face my tyrants, who would enjoy my ruin. I could appeal to the senator to save me; but, if he did so, it would be at the expense of his own reputation, and [170]he would not thank me for putting him in such an unpleasant position. If it had not been for Flora17, I would have fled that instant. Though I had prepared the raft for her accommodation, I hardly expected she would be willing to go with me.
I went from the store into the kitchen, where I found the poor girl at the stove. She had been crying, and I had never before seen her look so sad and hopeless.
"What is the matter, dear Flora?" I asked, seating myself at her side.
"Nothing, Buckland."
"You have been crying, Flora."
"I couldn't help it."
"What made you cry?"
"I don't want to make trouble," she replied, the tears coming to her eyes again; "but I wish it was October, that we might leave this house. I'm sure Clarence does not know how much we suffer."
"Has Mrs. Fishley been abusing you again?"
She looked at me, and wiped away her tears before she answered.
"I did not mean to tell you of it, Buckland; but [171]she did shake me again, and she hurt me very much," sobbed18 she.
"I'll tear her in pieces for it!" I cried, angrily; and my teeth ground together, and my fists involuntarily clinched19.
"No, no, brother! Don't say anything about it," pleaded Flora. "Perhaps it was my fault; I contradicted her. She said you stole the money from the letter, and I persisted that you did not. O, Buckland, that was awful—to say you were a thief! I could not bear it."
"I am not a thief!"
"But have you some money?"
"I have."
"Where did you get it?" she asked, anxiously.
"I cannot tell them where I got it. I will tell you a little; but you must not breathe a word of it to any one."
"I will not, Buckland."
"I saved the life of a gentleman who had been drinking too much; and he gave me the money. He made me promise that I would not tell any one about it."[172]
"Who was he?" asked she, excited by my story.
"I cannot tell even you who he was. He was very penitent20, and wished me to save his character. Flora, it was Ham who robbed the mail. I saw him do it."
I told her what I had seen in the store the night the senator arrived, and that Ham accused me of the crime in order to save himself.
"You will be sent to prison, Buckland!" exclaimed she, in terror, as she threw her arm around my neck. "Ham hates you, and so do his father and mother."
"Dear Flora, if you will go with me, I will not stay another night with our tyrants. They abuse us both."
"Where will you go?"
"To New Orleans."
I will not pause to detail the arguments by which I convinced her that it was best for us to leave Torrentville at once. In the morning the constable would be sent for; and, while those who were left as my protectors were really my enemies,[173] I could not hope to escape their malignity21. This was the reasoning of a boy. Doubtless I was influenced by the fact that the raft was ready for use, and by a desire to embark22 upon a period of adventure.
"How can we go?" asked she; for I had said nothing to her about my craft yet.
"I have built a raft with a house upon it," I replied.
"A raft!"
"Yes; it is big enough to hold twenty men."
"But we can't go to New Orleans on a raft."
"Perhaps not; but when we get tired of it, we can take a steamboat and go the rest of the way. We shall have no tyrants to vex23 us," I added, with enthusiasm. "I have made a nice house for you, dear Flora."
"I will do anything you say, Buckland," said she, clasping her arms around my neck. "I cannot stay here."
"Then we must go this very night, before Captain Fishley and his wife return. The raft is in the swamp. Go and dress yourself in your warmest [174]clothes, and put everything in a bundle which you wish to carry with you."
"Shall we stay on the raft night and day, Buckland?" she inquired, curiously24; and her face already wore an expression of relief.
"Is the house furnished?"
"Not much," I replied. "We have some things."
"You know all the furniture in my room here belongs to us," she added.
I did know it, but I had not thought of it before. When we went from our own home to Captain Fishley's, Clarence had brought all the furniture from Flora's room. I decided26 to carry off as much as I could of it, including her bed, and the little rocking-chair in which she always sat. Flora went to her chamber27 to prepare for her departure, and I hastened to make my arrangements.
The die was cast! I was going immediately. Before the morning sun rose, Flora and I, borne by the swift current of the river, would be far away from Torrentville. My plans were all formed. Cap[175]tain Fishley and his wife would not return before nine o'clock, and I had nearly three hours to convey Flora and her effects to the raft. There were no windows in the rear of the store, and I was not in much danger of being seen by Ham. I went to the barn to procure28 the wheelbarrow, and a little wagon I had made for Flora, in which I intended to draw her to the swamp.
"Buck!" shouted Ham, as I was bringing out these vehicles, "I want you."
I deemed it prudent29 not to have a fuss with him then, and I hastened to the store. In front of it I found the stable-keeper's best team. My elegant tyrant was doubtless going to take Miss Elsie Crofton out to ride, during the absence of his father.
"I want you to stay in the store till it's time to shut up," said Ham. "I haven't left any money where you can steal it."
"I shall not stay in the store," I replied, indignant at his gratuitous30 fling at me.
"Won't you?"
"No, I won't! I'm not going to put myself in position to be accused of anything else."[176]
"I think you'd better do as I tell you."
"I don't think so. The old man will give you fits for leaving the store; and you know he wouldn't trust me there."
"The money is safe."
"That's all, Ham Fishley;" and I left the store.
I waited a little while to see what he would do. He locked the store, and drove off with the fine team. He knew his father would not be back till after it was time to close the shop. The coast was clear, and I lost not a moment in carrying out my plans. I took an armful of Flora's things, and went down to the verge31 of the swamp with them. I called Sim, and told him what I intended to do as we walked back to the house. Our operations were all carried on in the rear of the house, where none of the neighbors could see us; and I loaded down the wheelbarrow to its utmost capacity. But even then we could not carry everything, and I left several bundles behind the barn, where we could readily obtain them for a second load. I intended to take Bully32 with me, but I could not find him. He was in the habit of making journeys about the [177]village, and he missed his destiny by being absent at this time.
It was after sundown when our little procession started for the swamp. I felt as though I was taking the great step of my lifetime, and winning the final triumph over my tyrants.
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