Ralph Granger's Fortunes Part 13
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The negroes seemed to be everywhere. At a bridge a couple of black fishermen bobbed up from behind an abutment, scaring the rear squad of mules.
The five lead ones pressed heavily upon the one Ralph was riding.
"Look out!" cried one of the darkies. "Yo'se gwine over de bank!
Watch out, I say!"
CHAPTER IX.
Ralph Arrives at Savannah.
The warning was too late to be effectual. It might not have done any good, anyhow, as under the pressure of five frightened mules, the one Ralph bestrode was pushed to the very verge of the high embankment leading up to the bridge.
The boy saw the inevitable catastrophe that was coming. He released his feet from the stirrups, unwound the halter from the saddle bow and threw himself on the back of the next mule just as the one he had been riding toppled over the embankment, down which it rolled clumsily to the bottom.
Ralph spurred the other on vigorously towards the bridge, while the two negroes, who were responsible for the disaster, seized the rope that held the animals and between the three further mischief was averted.
But it was a very close shave. Had the whole bunch gone, Ralph's life might have been sacrificed, to say nothing of damage to the mules.
Emmons now came cantering back with his charges just as the fallen mule regained its feet with the saddle between its legs.
"What d'ye mean?" he scolded. "Hain't you learned to ride yet?"
Ralph, rather provoked and much out of breath, was silent, but the darkies gave loud and voluble explanations, tending mostly to exculpate themselves. Then they brought up the fallen mule, fixed the saddle and looked as if they would not have objected to a small reward.
"Hurry, Ralph!" exclaimed Emmons, tossing them a dime. "We got no time to lose. Glad there's no bones broken, but you must look sharp."
Ralph remounted and they were soon on the way again. For the next two or three days they pa.s.sed through a mostly level country, where great cotton plantations, with stretches of swamp between, alternated with broad pine barrens.
In these last the wind sighed mournfully, and the soil looked so poor that the mountain boy felt that there was a section worse off than his own steep and gravelly native land.
They arrived in Augusta by way of a ferry across the dirty, narrow river that flows near the city. The mules were duly delivered to the proper parties and the two at last felt at leisure to do as they pleased.
Emmons took Ralph to a soda fountain.
"What will you have?" he asked.
"I don't know; whatever you like," said the boy, once more at sea as to what he might expect.
When the effervescent liquid foamed and fizzed, Ralph stared in amazement.
"Must I drink it?" he faltered, noticing the ease with which Emmons swallowed his.
"Of course, you must. Did you think it was to wash with?"
Ralph afterward averred that it tasted better than it sounded, but again pondered over the--to him--increasing mysteries of civilization.
They had a late dinner, then made their way to the railroad depot, where Emmons bought and gave to Ralph his ticket for Savannah by the train which was to leave in an hour.
"I'll be goin' back to see about the money for them mules," said Emmons at length. "Well, good by. Swing tight to your cash, and write to us when ye get to Savanny."
As the foreman took his big beard out of sight somebody out where the cars were shouted:
"All aboard! All aboard!"
Ralph saw people rus.h.i.+ng out and jumping on the train that was on the point of starting. He suddenly was seized by an idea that he was about to be left. So he ran out with the crowd and was about to climb into a drawing room coach, when a trim colored man dressed in blue, who was standing at the steps, stopped him.
"Let's see your ticket please."
Ralph drew it forth and was about to hurry on in, when the porter handed it back.
"Dis ain't your train, boy," said he with a somewhat contemptuous accent. "Dis yere's a parlor coach fo' Atlanty."
"Wh--where is my train then?" asked Ralph, not knowing what to do next.
"Ain't made up yet," called the porter as the cars moved away, leaving the lad looking about him rather foolishly.
"Made a jack of myself again," said he, as he remembered that the agent had told Emmons when they bought their tickets, that the Savannah train would not leave for an hour.
He returned to the waiting room and sat there very quietly until the time was nearly up, then went out and found the proper car without further difficulty.
That long night's ride was interesting though tiresome. Ralph tried to count the telegraph poles without understanding much about their uses.
The low, level country, the tall trunks of the pines, the ever present negroes, the sparks from the engine, and the occasional interruptions from the conductor, kept him from sleep until long after midnight.
Finally, however, he coiled himself up on the seat and knew nothing more until some one shook him by the shoulder.
"Is yo' gwine ter stay in yere all day?" asked a voice.
Ralph sat up and rubbed his eyes. The sun was s.h.i.+ning and the car empty, with the exception of himself and a negro brakeman, who had awakened him from an unusually sound slumber.
"Where are we?" he asked.
"We'se in Savanny. Been yere nigh 'bout an hour. I seed yo' was tired, an' I 'lowed I'd let yer sleep. But I'se got ter sweep out now."
When Ralph emerged from the depot he found himself on a sandy unpaved street, with many half shabby frame houses about and a number of tall pines in the distance.
He followed a line of trucks and drays towards the business part of the city, and presently dropped into a cheap eating house for breakfast.
After that he began to inquire for the Marshall House, which he found to be a large, red brick hostelry, with a broad second story veranda in front. The sidewalk beneath was sprinkled with chairs partially occupied by men reading their morning papers or smoking.
A few glanced curiously at the roughly dressed boy, who made his way into a large hall and office combined, where trunks and grips were stacked up by the score, and trim porters and waiters were gliding to and fro.
He instantly felt himself out of place amid those well dressed people, and smart servants. It was his first experience with a first cla.s.s city hotel.
So low did his courage ebb at first that he very nearly made up his mind to retreat without attempting to see Captain Gary. In his unwashed, uncombed condition, the contrast between himself and those around was embarra.s.sing enough even to his crude conception.
He stood gazing about in a half helpless manner, not knowing to whom to apply for information.
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