Grace Harlowe's Overland Riders Among the Kentucky Mountaineers Part 19
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"If you let her go to that dance there will be a riot, as sure as I am a foot high," declared Hippy Wingate, in which a.s.sertion most of the girls agreed with him.
CHAPTER XIII
THREE MEN IN THE CORNFIELD
"Ah tells yuh, Ah did. Ah sawed him obah dar in de co'nfield," protested Was.h.i.+ngton Was.h.i.+ngton.
"There you go again. You will saw the wrong person one of these days, then you will go to jail for life," rebuked Emma Dean.
"What's that?" demanded Grace, hurrying to the excited colored boy, who was rolling his eyes and gesticulating as he tried to tell the Overlanders what he had seen.
"Laundry performed a surgical operation on a man in the cornfield.
That's all, Grace," Emma Dean informed her.
"Ah did. Ah sawed his gun, too."
"Yours must be a sharp saw if it will saw a gun," murmured Emma.
"He war peekin' at yuh-all, an' when he seed Ah sawed him he snooked an'
Ah didn't sawed him no moah."
"Is that all?" questioned Grace.
"Ya.s.suh. Yes'm."
"Quite likely it was the man who owns the cornfield. He probably was looking the crop over to see if it were fit to cut. I presume a man has a perfect right to look at his own cornfield, even up here in the Kentucky mountains," observed Miss Briggs.
"Ah reckons you're right," chuckled Hippy. "I decline to get excited over it. I have troubles of my own. Say!" he added, his face growing suddenly serious. "You don't suppose it was a fellow trying to collect that head money on me, do you?"
"Not in broad daylight, Hippy," smiled Grace. "The headsman probably will perform the delicate operation of decapitating you some night when you are asleep."
"Nonsense!" exclaimed Nora. "The mountain air has made you all light-headed. I know who it was. It was 'Paw.' Paw has returned and was looking us over. I hope, for our own peace of mind, that he liked our looks."
"Nora may be right," nodded Anne.
"Yes," agreed Grace. "I think it would be wise for Hippy to go to the Thompson home for the milk to-night. He can then get acquainted with Mr.
Thompson, and perhaps interest him, and make him friendly to us."
Hippy eyed her disapprovingly and sighed.
"A lamb was led to the slaughter and--"
"Just the same, we must be alert to-night," advised Grace. "If Hippy and Elfreda will take the first half of the night, Anne and I will take the watch the balance of the night."
This was agreed to, and the rest of the day was devoted to setting the camp to rights, practicing with the rope, at which all tried their hand, and taking naps, always with attention to their surroundings, for the Overland Riders knew they were in more or less peril in the Kentucky mountains, and believed that sooner or later those who, for some reason, wished to be rid of them, would make a desperate attempt to force them to leave that neighborhood.
There was the warning note to indicate that the attempt might not be long delayed.
Supper, that evening, was eaten just after dark, as the Overlanders enjoyed sitting about their campfire in the cool evening air, chatting and telling stories and indulging in good-natured banter as they ate.
They had just sat down when a voice from the darkness brought instant silence, and a quick reaching for their weapons. The nerves of the Overland girls were getting jumpy.
"I make the near-blind to see and the seeing to see better. I am the promoter of happiness, the benefactor of all-uns of the mountains.
Specs, ladies and gentlemen. Nick-nacks, thread, needles, but princ.i.p.ally specs and good cheer. Yes, thanks. I will have a snack with you. I thank you for the invitation."
The Overland Riders, who, up to this juncture, had not uttered a word, burst into laughter, for they recognized that voice, the never-to-be-forgotten voice and lingo of Jeremiah Long, the Mystery Man.
"You are indeed welcome," greeted Grace, stepping forward to shake hands with the spectacle man, who put down his grip, mopped his forehead, then grasped her hand, regarding Grace with twinkling eyes.
"I have just come from Jed Thompson's hospitable home where I have spectacled the family from the old man himself down to and including the babe. They told me that down by the cornfield was a bunch of campers, and I said I'd go down and sell them some specs. I'll introduce myself.
I don't know you," he added in a lower tone. "I'm Jeremiah Long, and I've already told you the rest. Who are you?"
"We are the Overland Riders, riding through the mountains for pleasure--and business," answered Grace, quickly catching his intimation that he did not desire that listening ears should know that he had met the party before. "After mess you must show us your wares. Perhaps we may find something that may be useful to us."
"Charmed, I'm sure." The Mystery Man of the mountains placed a hand over his heart and made a profound bow. He then sat down. "Cream and sugar in the coffee, please. Thank you. I caught the odor of this coffee before I rounded the upper corner of the cornfield. My nose frequently leads me to the good things of earth, and what I don't then see with my own eyes, the eyes in my case do."
"I would give almost anything to be able to talk a blue streak the way you do," exclaimed Emma so earnestly that her companions nearly choked with laughter, and that left the Mystery Man with laughter instead of words on his lips.
"Yes, but greater even than the gift of gab, is the gift of 'con-centration,'" twinkled Jeremiah Long.
"How did you know about that?" demanded Emma, looking her amazement.
"How did I know? My dear young woman, the essence sent out by 'con-centration' is an imponderable quant.i.ty--"
"Imponderable?" wondered Miss Dean. "I like that word, and, though I don't know what it means, it sounds good."
"As I was saying, the waves sent out by your 'con-centrating' may have, like the wireless waves, been picked up by my own delicate mental mechanism and--"
"In other words, Miss Dean overshot the mark she aimed at," interjected Hippy.
"Well, something like that, I should say," chuckled the Mystery Man.
"Is there anything you do not know?" wondered Anne Nesbit.
"You are a mighty fortunate man, I should say," declared Hippy. "Think what the result would have been had that 'imponderable quant.i.ty' hit you fair and square. Why, it would have blown you to atoms--molecules and--"
"Suppose we change the subject," suggested Grace Harlowe. "Show us your wares, won't you, Mr. Long?"
The visitor got up, and, fetching his case, opened it, revealing great numbers of s.h.i.+ning spectacles, beads and other shoddy adornments.
"We will now fit you to gla.s.ses, those of you who need them."
"You, of course, know how to examine eyes?" nodded Elfreda.
"Oh, no. I 'fit' the bows to the ears," answered Mr. Long.
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