He was sorry that he had proposed that Louise meet him on the bayou. It would be the wildest folly4. He did not think that she would come. But she might come. All the next forenoon he kept as close to the bayou shore as he could. More than once he tore down to the water, imagining that he heard the boat’s engine. They were false alarms, and he felt deeply relieved when afternoon came, and she had not appeared.
All the next day he was in a tension of dread5 and expectancy6, and the next one after. But days passed; a week passed, and he ceased to look for the boat. He wondered in vain what she was doing. He began to be afraid that she would not come, and he could not imagine any safe means of getting into touch with her.
Twice or thrice he passed the Power automobile7 on the road, but Louise was never in it. He met Hanna once, who gave him an ironically deferential8 bow. He thought of using the telephone at the commissary store, which was connected with the Power house. It was a rural wire that ran to Bay Minette. You could get connections with Mobile—with New York, for that matter, if you waited long enough.
Craig had once rung up New Orleans to get a quotation9 on rosin, though it had taken him nearly all day to get through. The telephone was in the Powers’ hall; its use could be heard all over the house; but if he could ever happen to know that Louise was alone there he resolved to try it.
Once, indeed, he was lucky enough to espy10 the big car speeding westward11 with Hanna and the three Power men aboard. He hastened back to the camp, but to his disgust the commissary store was full of loungers, turpentine men and farmers, talking, smoking, laughing close beside the telephone. He waited an hour, and then gave it up.
But the very next morning, before ten o’clock, he heard the unmistakable thud-thud of a gasoline engine on the water. He was two hundred yards inland, but he dashed at a gallop12 down to the bayou, and saw the motor boat moving slowly up the mud-colored channel, with Louise at the wheel, anxiously scanning the shore.
Dismounting, he caught her attention and signaled her where to steer13 inland. The boat came alongside a big, half sunken log. He took her hand and helped her out. He almost yielded to the impulse to draw her close to him, but her face showed that this was no time for sentiment.
“I’m glad you’ve come,” he said. “What is it? Has anything happened?”
“I didn’t mean to come. I had to. I was afraid—I didn’t know what to do,” she said, breathing fast. “It was the only chance. I knew everybody was going out in the car this morning. I was to go, too, but I made an excuse. It’s that oil well, you know. Papa and the boys are going to buy more of the stock.”
“How much more?”
“Perhaps twenty or thirty thousand dollars.”
Lockwood whistled softly.
“But I understood that no more was on the market.”
“Yes. But a member of the company has just died—so Mr. Hanna says—and his shares are to be sold. He showed us the letter. They want one hundred and twenty dollars a share now. Mr. Hanna said he could get two hundred dollars, but he wanted to let his friends in first. There are about three hundred shares, and the boys are wild to have them.”
“I see,” said Lockwood dryly. “But nothing has been done yet?”
“They talked it all over last night. Mr. Hanna didn’t urge it much, but he said it was the chance of a lifetime; he thinks the shares may be worth five hundred dollars in a year or two. I said all I could against it, but it didn’t do any good. The boys don’t think a woman knows anything of business, but they do think a great deal of your opinion, and I wish you’d give them some advice.”
“Well, there’s only one thing I could say—that I don’t believe the stock is worth a cent, that I don’t believe there is any oil well at all, and perhaps not even any company. But I couldn’t say that without some definite information to back it up.”
“Of course, Hanna would deny everything you said, and I suppose papa and the boys would take his word,” said Louise in distress14. “That man seems to have bewitched them all. Wish he had never come here. He tormented15 me so in New Orleans——”
“In New Orleans!” Lockwood exclaimed.
“He was a nightmare to me. He persecuted17 me—followed me. That was partly why I left and came here—to get away from him.”
“Ah!” said Lockwood, with a long breath between his teeth. “And he followed you here?”
“I don’t know. I suppose so. He came up on the boat and stopped a day or two at Ferrell’s. He was supposed to be looking for a chance to buy timberlands. Tom brought him home to dinner, and asked him to stop with us. I was terrified when I saw him. I nearly told papa what I knew of him—but then the boys would probably have shot him, and so I didn’t know what to do, and said nothing.
“But Hanna behaved well. The first chance he got, he apologized to me very nicely for all the past; he said he was afraid he had been a nuisance, but that he wouldn’t trouble me any more. And I must say he didn’t—not till——”
“That day on the bayou?” asked Lockwood.
“Yes. You saw it. I had to put him ashore18. He was trying to be persuasive19. But I’m not a bit afraid of him, in that way. I can take care of myself, and he knows it. But you know what he’s been doing to the boys. He began to teach them to mix new drinks from the first, and he gave Tom a tip on the cotton market that cleared eight hundred dollars, and after that they were willing to let him have the handling of everything we had. Now this oil stock business has come up.”
“It’s Hanna’s big coup,” said Lockwood. “He’s decided20 to stop gathering21 chicken-feed and make some real money.”
“But what can we do?” cried Louise hopelessly. Lockwood took a sudden resolution.
“Listen, Miss Louise!” he said. “I didn’t intend to tell you now, but Hanna is no stranger to me, either; and I didn’t come to Rainbow Landing by chance, any more than he did. Hanna is a high-class swindler, a mere22 confidence man. I ought to know. He got my confidence and robbed me of everything I had in the world.”
They had stopped walking and stood facing one another, oblivious23 of everything but the intensity24 of these mutual25 confidences.
“It was years ago,” Lockwood went on. “I’ve been after him ever since. I’ve been through horrors in that time, but I didn’t mind them. I had only one idea. I was going to find Hanna and kill him.”
“Oh!” Louise murmured, but she did not flinch26. The idea of such a vendetta27 was not unfamiliar28 to Miss Power’s Alabaman experience.
“I tracked him to New Orleans—that was when I met you. Then I traced him up the river. I nearly shot him the first day I was here, but I didn’t have my escape ready. Then, I saw you; I heard something of your family, of Hanna’s doings. I guessed something of his game, and I made up my mind to wreck29 it first. And then——”
“What then?”
“Then—what shall I say?” exclaimed Lockwood. “I got work here. I met you and your people. Something changed in me. I hadn’t valued my life a particle, but lately it’s come to seem that there might perhaps be something in living after all. I’m as determined30 as ever to break Hanna, but I don’t believe now that I’d be willing to ruin all the rest of my life for the sake of killing31 him. In fact, I think I’ve found something stronger in life than hate.”
She had been looking at him intently; now she dropped her eyes, coloring. Then she turned slowly and began to walk again.
“You mustn’t ruin your life,” she said gently. “It’s worth a great deal. Your coming here has meant a great deal to—to all of us. It has saved us, perhaps, from dreadful things. You have a great deal to live for, I know. As for Hanna—I don’t blame you for wanting to break him or even kill him; but if what you say is true, you should be able to put him in prison, and that ought to satisfy you.”
Prison! That word came like an icicle into Lockwood’s hot indiscretions. A terror seized him. He could not be thankful enough that he had not confessed further.
“I think, perhaps, we can do that,” he answered her. “But there’s just one thing to do now. I must go to Pascagoula and find out the truth of this oil company.”
“Would you really do that? But it’s too much to ask you. Why couldn’t Tom go?”
“Tom’s going would give the whole thing away. Besides, I’m afraid it needs some one with more than Tom’s experience of crooked32 business to probe this. No, I’ll go myself. You needn’t be grateful. Remember, this is my quarrel, too.”
“But I’m more than grateful,” she exclaimed. “But I don’t think you need go to Pascagoula. The office of the oil company is in Mobile—Maury Building, Royal Street, Room 24. I remember the address.”
Lockwood made a note of it.
“The real struggle will come when I try to expose Hanna,” he warned her. “He’ll fight. See if you can’t prepare your father’s mind a little; possibly hint at Hanna’s behavior in New Orleans.”
“I’ll do all I can—and wait for you to come back!” she promised. Her eyes met his, full of gratitude33 and confidence. In Lockwood’s heart there was a sudden uprush of something vital and sweet, that washed away almost the last of the old black bitterness. He held her hand somewhat tightly as he took his leave, and suppressed a great many words that came into his mouth. For the present they were allies—no more.
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