He was young, under twenty, and rather tall. He was slender, but his frame was sinewy10. He had no beard as yet, and his tanned face was covered with down. His hair was coarse and had a tendency to stand erect11 and awry12. He had blue eyes, a mouth inclined to harshness,[Pg 2] a manner somewhat brusk and impatient. To many he appeared absent-minded.
Suddenly, as he sat tying his shoes, he heard a clatter13 of pans in the kitchen down-stairs, and he paused to listen. "I wonder," he thought, "if that brat14 is cooking breakfast again. She must be, for neither one of those women would be out of bed as early as this. It was three o'clock when they came in."
Blowing out his light, he groped from the room into the dark passage outside, and descended15 the old creaking stairs to the hall below. The front door was open, and he sniffed16 angrily. "They didn't even lock it. They must have been drunk again. Well, that's their business, not mine."
The kitchen was at the far end of the hall and he turned into it. It was almost filled with smoke. A little girl stood at the old-fashioned range, putting sticks of wood in at the door. She was about nine years of age, wore a cast-off dress, woman's size, and was barefooted. She had good features, her eyes were blue, her hair abundant and golden, her hands, now splotched with smut, were small and slender. She was not a relative of John's, being the orphaned17 niece of Miss Jane Holder18, who shared the house with John's mother, who was a widow.
The child's name was Dora Boyles, and she smiled in chagrin19 as he stared down on her in the lamplight and demanded:
"Say, say, what's this—trying to smoke us to death?"
"I made a mistake," the child faltered20. "The damper in the pipe was turned wrong, and while I was on the back porch, mixing the biscuit-dough, it smoked before I knew it. It will stop now. You see it is drawing all right."
With an impatient snort, he threw open the two windows[Pg 3] in the room and opened the outer door, standing21 aside and watching the blue smoke trail out, cross the porch floor, and dissolve in the grayish light of dawn.
"The biscuits are about done," Dora said. "The coffee water has boiled and I'm going to fry the eggs and meat. The pan is hot and it won't take long."
"I was going to get a bite at the restaurant," he answered, in a mollified tone.
"But you said the coffee was bad down there and the bread stale," Dora argued, as she dropped some slices of bacon into the pan. "And once you said the place was not open and you went to work without anything. I might as well do this. I can't sleep after the whistle blows. Your ma and Aunt Jane waked me when they came in. They were awfully22 lively. The fellows were singing and cursing and throwing bottles across the street. Aunt Jane could hardly get up the stairs and had one of her laughing spells. I think your ma was sober, for I could hear her talking steady and scolding Aunt Jane about taking a dance from her with some man or other. Did you see the men? They were the same two that had 'em out last Friday night, the big one your ma likes and the one Aunt Jane says is hers. I heard your ma say they were horse-traders from Kentucky, and have lots and lots of money to spend. That jewelry23 drummer—do you remember, that gave me the red pin?—he sent them with a note of introduction. The pin was no good. The shine is already off of it—wasn't even washed with gold."
John was scarcely heeding24 what she said. He had taken a piece of paper from his pocket, and with a brick-layer's flat pencil was making some calculations in regard to a wall he was building. The light was insufficient25 at the door and he was now bending over the table near the lamp.[Pg 4]
"Do you want me to make you some flour-and-cream gravy26?" she asked, ignorant of his desire to be undisturbed. "The milk looks good and rich this morning."
"No, no!" And he swore under his breath. "Don't you see I'm figuring? Now I'll have to add up again."
She made the gravy, anyway. She took out the fried bacon, sprinkled flour in the brown grease, stirred the mixture vigorously, and then there was a great sizzling as she added a cup of milk, and, in a cloud of fragrant27 steam, still stood stirring. "There," she said, more to herself than to him. "I'm going to pour it over the bacon. It is better that way."
He had finished his figuring and now turned to her. "Are your biscuits done?" he asked. "I think I smell them."
"Just about," she answered, and she threw open the door of the oven, and, holding the hot pan with the long skirt of her dress, she drew it out. "Good! Just right!" she chuckled28. "Now, where do you want to eat—here or in the dining-room? The table is set in there. Come on. You bring the coffee-pot."
Still absently, for his thoughts were on his figures, he followed her into the adjoining room. It was a bare-looking place, in the dim light of the lamp which she placed in the center of the small, square table with its red cloth, for there was no furniture but three or four chairs, a tattered29 strip of carpeting, and an old-fashioned safe with perforated tin panels. Two windows with torn Holland shades and dirty cotton curtains looked out on the side yard. Beneath the shades the yellowing glow of approaching sunlight appeared; a sort of fog hovered30 over everything outside and its dampness had crept within, moistening the table-cloth and chairs. John poured his[Pg 5] own coffee while standing, and Dora went to bring the other things. His mind was busy over the work he was to do. Certain stone sills must be placed exactly right in the brickwork, a new scaffold had to be erected31, and he wondered if the necessary timbers had arrived from the sawmill which his employer, Cavanaugh, had promised to have delivered the night before in order that the work might not be delayed. John sat down. He burnt his lips with the hot coffee, and then pouring some of it into his saucer, he drank it in that awkward fashion.
"How is it?" Dora inquired. "Is it strong enough?" She was putting down a dish containing the fried things and eyed his face anxiously.
"Yes, it is all right," he said. "Hurry, will you? Give me something to eat. I can't stay here all day." He took a hot biscuit and buttered it and began to eat it like a sandwich. She pushed the dish toward him and sat down, her hands in her lap, watching his movements with the stare of a faithful dog.
"Your ma and Aunt Jane almost had a fist-fight yesterday while they was dressing32 to go out," she said, as he helped himself to the eggs and bacon and began to eat voraciously33. "Aunt Jane said she used too much paint and that she was getting fat. Your ma rushed at her with a big hair-brush in her hand. She called her a spindle-shanked old hag and said she was going to tell the men about her false teeth. It would really have been another case in court if the two horse-men hadn't come just then. They quieted 'em down and made 'em both take a drink together. Then they all laughed and cut up."
"Dry up, will you?" John commanded. "I don't want to hear about them. Can't you talk about something else?"[Pg 6]
"I don't mean no harm, brother John." She sometimes used that term in addressing him. "I wasn't thinking."
"Well, I don't want to hear anything about them or their doings," he retorted, sullenly34. "By some hook or crook35 they manage to get about all I make—I know that well enough—and half the time they keep me awake at night when I'm tired out."
She remained silent while he was finishing eating, and when he had clattered36 out through the hall and slammed the gate after him she began to partake daintily of the food he had left. "He's awfully touchy," she mused37; "don't think of nothing but his work. Bother him while he is at it, and you have a fight on your hands."
Her breakfast eaten, Dora went to the kitchen to heat some water for dish-washing. She had filled a great pan at the well in the back yard and was standing by the range when she heard some one descending38 the stairs. It was Mrs. Trott, wearing a bedraggled red wrapper, her stockingless feet in ragged39 slippers40, her carelessly coiled hair falling down her fat neck. She was about forty years of age, showed traces of former beauty, notwithstanding the fact that the sockets41 of her gray eyes were now puffy, her cheeks swollen42 and sallow.
"Is there any hot coffee?" she asked, with a weary sigh. "My head is fairly splitting. I was just dozing43 off when I heard you and John making a clatter down here. I smelled smoke, too. I was half asleep and dreamed that the house was burning down and I couldn't stir—a sort of nightmare. Say, after we all left yesterday didn't Jim Darnell come to see me?"
"No, not him," Dora replied, wrinkling her brow, "but another fellow did. A little man with a checked gray suit on. He said he had a date with you and looked[Pg 7] sorter mad. He asked me if I was your child and I told him it was none of his business."
"That was Pete Seltzwick," Mrs. Trott said, as she filled a cup with coffee from the pot on the stove and began to cool it with breath from her rather pretty, puckered44 and painted lips. "You didn't tell him who we went off with, did you?"
"No, I didn't," the child replied, then added, "Do you reckon Aunt Jane would like some coffee before she gets up?"
"No. She's sound asleep, and will get mad if you wake her. Oh, my head! My head! And the trouble is I can't sleep! If I could sleep the pain would go away. Did John leave any money for me? He didn't give me any last week."
"No," Dora answered, "he said the hands hadn't been paid off yet. You know he doesn't talk much."
Mrs. Trott seemed not to hear. Groaning45 again, she turned toward the stairway and went up to her room.
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