Mortmain Part 37
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"For how long?"
"All night."
Steadman shuddered.
"How did you know where to look for me?"
"I didn't."
Ralston was beginning to feel the revivifying effects of the whisky and soda and the fresh morning air.
"''Twas like looking for a needle in haystack,'" he hummed. "'Although the chance of finding it was small.' Not an easy job, my friend."
"But I didn't know you were in New York!"
"I'd only been back a few days."
"And Ellen asked you to hunt me up?"
"Ye-es."
Again Ralston felt weary, awfully weary, and sleepy.
"By George, you're a brick!"
"Oh, don't mention it!" yawned this "finder of lost persons."
"But why should you? You hardly knew me!"
"Somebody had to do it."
"And that somebody had to know _how_, eh?"
"It would appear so. You'd concealed yourself pretty effectually for some time. Your friend the colonel was getting anxious, you know."
"How on earth did you ever do it?"
"Tell you some time," answered Ralston sleepily. "By the way, do you mind saying how long you'd been in that house?"
"Three days."
"And lost----?"
"Twenty-seven thousand dollars."
"No one seemed to know you gambled."
"I don't. It was my first experience."
"How long has this little expedition lasted?"
"Two weeks."
The Searcher glanced at his companion. Already the stimulus of the bath had succ.u.mbed to fatigue. The face was drawn and hollow; the eyes red; the mouth twitched. Ralston turned away, his old loathing and disgust returning in an instant.
The driver turned into Fifty-seventh Street, and the sun jumped above the housetops. Suddenly Steadman burst into tears, sobbing in long-drawn hollow sobs like a wearied child, covering his face with his hands.
"Come, come, buck up! This won't do!" exclaimed Ralston.
"O G.o.d!" groaned Steadman tremulously. "I can't face her. Turn around!
Anywhere!"
"You shall see her!" answered the other. "And now!"
Steadman wiped his eyes. His chest heaved convulsively. He had grown quite pale.
"Don't make me!" he gasped.
"You shall see her--as you are," repeated Ralston, "and thank her for having saved you from disgrace."
Steadman said nothing more. The cab drew up before the door of an apartment house.
"Here we are," said Ralston. "Get out!"
Steadman hesitated.
"Get out! Do you hear?" shouted Ralston, with anger in his eyes.
Steadman obeyed, his companion following close behind him. Inside, a darky sat fast asleep by the elevator. Ralston rapped loudly upon the gla.s.s and the man moved, rubbed his eyes, and came stupidly to the door.
"Take this gentleman up to Miss Ferguson's apartment," said Ralston.
"I'll wait below for you. You can have just ten minutes, understand?"
He returned to the sidewalk. The cabby had fallen asleep again. A feeling of intense loneliness swept over him. He longed to throw himself inside the hansom and rest his exhausted frame. His bones ached and his muscles seemed strange and raspy, and he kept himself awake by walking nervously backward and forward before the house. He could hardly keep his eyes from closing and his knees trembled as if he were convalescing from an illness.
"I did it!" he repeated over and over to himself. "By George! I did it!--saved him for her. Only for me and he would be what he called himself--'a dead one.'"
The sunlight in the street grew momentarily brighter. Milk wagons groped their way from door to door, the horses stopping undirected at the proper places, and starting up again in response to uncouth roars from the drivers.
An elevated train rattled by at the end of the street, and some workmen in overalls, conversing loudly in a foreign dialect, hurried noisily past. A few maids unchained front doors, gave the rugs feeble flaps, and eyed Ralston curiously before going inside to resume their domestic duties.
He found that he was walking in a circle. His brain had fallen asleep.
He realized that he had been dreaming, but the dream was vague and indistinct. Then he heard the faint sound of distant music. A housemaid dropped her rug and ran toward the avenue. Two pedestrians turned back in the same direction. A driver jumped into his milk wagon and sent the horse galloping.
Ralston listened. Yes, the music was getting louder. They were playing "Good-by, Little Girl, Good-by!" It must be the regiment on their way from the armory to the ferry. He looked at his watch with a lump in his throat. It was "good-by" for him as well as for Steadman. There was no longer any doubt. Perhaps he could get a commission. He'd go away, anyhow.
A hastily formed group of spectators on the corner began to wave their hats. The band was very near. A squad of figures stepping briskly in time came into view, at their head the erect form of Colonel Duer. He could recognize the other members of the staff, the adjutant, the commissary, the quartermaster, the doctor--he knew them all. On the left trudged the chaplain.
Mortmain Part 37
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