第6章

AndwhenPupkincouldn’tanswertheargumentshewasquitecrossandsilentallthewayhome。

WhatwasPeterPupkindoing,then,ateighthundreddollarsinabankinMariposa?Ifyouaskthat,itmeansthatyouknownothingofthelifeoftheMaritimeProvincesandthesturdytemperofthepeople。I

supposetherearenopeopleintheworldwhohateluxuryandextravaganceandthatsortofthingquiteasmuchastheMaritimeProvincepeople,and,ofthem,noonehatedluxurymorethanPupkinsenior。

Don’tmistaketheman。Heworealongsealskincoatinwinter,yes;

butmarkyou,notasamatterofluxury,butmerelyasaquestionofhislungs。Hesmoked,Iadmitit,athirty—fivecentcigar,notbecausehepreferredit,butmerelythroughadelicacyofthethoraxthatmadeitimperative。Hedrankchampagneatlunch,Iconcedethepoint,notintheleastfromtheenjoymentofit,butsimplyonaccountofapeculiaraffectionofthetongueandlipsthatpositivelydictatedit。Hisownlonging——andhiswifesharedit——wasforthesimple,simplelife——anislandsomewhere,withbirdsandtrees。Theyhadboughtthreeorfourislands——oneintheSt。

Lawrence,andtwointheGulf,andoneoffthecoastofMaine——lookingforthissortofthing。PupkinsenioroftensaidthathewantedtohavesomeplacethatwouldremindhimofthelittleoldfarmuptheAroostookwherehewasbroughtup。Heoftenboughtlittleoldfarms,justtotrythem,buttheyalwaysturnedouttobesonearacitythathecutthemintorealestatelots,withoutevenhavinghadtimetolookatthem。

But——andthisiswheretheemphasislay——inthematterofluxuryforhisonlyson,Peter,PupkinseniorwasaMaritimeProvincemanrighttothecore,withallthehardihoodoftheUnitedEmpireLoyalistsingrainedinhim。Noluxuryforthatboy!No,sir!Fromhischildhood,Pupkinseniorhadundertaken,attheleastsignofluxury,to\"tanitoutofhim,\"afterthefashionstillinvogueintheprovinces。Thenhesenthimtoanold—fashionedschooltogetit\"thumpedoutofhim,\"andafterthathehadputhimforayearonaNovaScotiaschoonertogetit\"knockedoutofhim。\"If,afterallthat,youngPupkin,evenwhenhecametoMariposa,worecameopinsanddaffodilblazers,andbrokeoutintoribbedsilksaffrontiesonpayday,itonlyshowsthattheoldAdamstillneedsfurthertanningevenintheMaritimeProvinces。

YoungPupkin,ofcourse,wastohavegoneintolaw。Thatwashisfather’scherisheddreamandwouldhavemadethefirmPupkin,Pupkin,Pupkin,andPupkin,asitoughttohavebeen。ButyoungPeterwaskeptoutofthelawbythefoolsystemofexaminationsdevisedsincehisfather’stime。Hencetherewasnothingforitbuttoslinghimintoabank;\"slinghim\"was,Ithink,theexpression。SohisfatherdecidedthatifPupkinwastobeslung,heshouldbeslunggoodandfar——cleanintoCanada(youknowthewaytheyusethatwordintheMaritimeProvinces)。AndtoslingPupkinhecalledintheservicesofanoldfriend,amanafterhisownheart,justasviolentashimself,whousedtobeatthelawschoolinthecitywithPupkinseniorthirtyyearsago。Sothisfriend,whohappenedtoliveinMariposa,andwhowasaviolentman,saidatonce:\"Edward,byJehoshaphat!

sendtheboyuphere。\"

SothatishowPupkincametoMariposa。Andif,whenhegotthere,hisfather’sfriendgavenosign,andtreatedtheboywithroughnessandincivility,thatmayhavebeen,forallIknow,acontinuationofthe\"tanning\"processoftheMaritimepeople。

DidImentionthatthePepperleighfamily,generationsago,hadtakenuplandneartheAroostook,andthatitwasfromtherethejudge’sfathercametoTecumsehtownship?Perhapsnot,butitdoesn’tmatter。

ButsurelyaftersuchreminiscencesasthesetheawfulthingsthatareimpendingoverMr。Pupkinmustbekeptforanotherchapter。

NINE

TheMariposaBankMysterySuicideisathingthatoughtnottobecommittedwithoutverycarefulthought。Itofteninvolvesseriousconsequences,andinsomecasesbringspaintoothersthanoneself。

Idon’tsaythatthereisnojustificationforit。Thereoftenis。

Anybodywhohaslistenedtocertainkindsofmusic,orreadcertainkindsofpoetry,orheardcertainkindsofperformancesupontheconcertina,willadmitthattherearesomeliveswhichoughtnottobecontinued,andthatevensuicidehasitsbrighteraspects。

Buttocommitsuicideongroundsofloveisatthebestaverydubiousexperiment。IknowthatinthisIamexpressinganopinioncontrarytothatofmosttrueloverswhoembracesuicideontheslightestprovocationastheonlyhonourableterminationofanexistencethatneveroughttohavebegun。

Iquiteadmitthatthereisaglamourandasensationaboutthethingwhichhasitscharm,andthatthereisnothinglikeitforcausingagirltorealizethevalueoftheheartthatshehasbrokenandwhichbreathedforgivenessuponherattheverymomentwhenitheldinitshandthehalf—pintofprussicacidthatwastoterminateitsbeatingforever。

Butapartfromthegeneralmeritsofthequestion,Isupposetherearefewpeople,outsideoflovers,whoknowwhatitistocommitsuicidefourtimesinfiveweeks。

YetthiswaswhathappenedtoMr。Pupkin,oftheExchangeBankofMariposa。

EversincehehadknownZenaPepperleighhehadrealizedthathisloveforherwashopeless。Shewastoobeautifulforhimandtoogoodforhim;herfatherhatedhimandhermotherdespisedhim;hissalarywastoosmallandhisownpeopleweretoorich。

Ifyouaddtoallthatthathecameuptothejudge’shouseonenightandfoundapoetrecitingversestoZena,youwillunderstandthesuicideatonce。Itwasoneofthoseregularpoetswithasolemnjackassface,andlankpartedhairandeyeslikepuddlesofmolasses。

Idon’tknowhowhecamethere——upfromthecity,probably——buttherehewasonthePepperleighs’verandahthatAugustevening。Hewasrecitingpoetry——eitherTennyson’sorShelley’s,orhisown,youcouldn’ttell——andabouthimsatZenawithherhandsclaspedandNoraGallagherlookingattheskyandJocelynDronegazingintoinfinity,andalittletubbywomanlookingatthepoetwithherheadfallingoversideways——infact,therewasawholegroupofthem。

Idon’tknowwhatitisaboutpoetsthatdrawswomentotheminthisway。Buteverybodyknowsthatapoethasonlytositandsawtheairwithhishandsandreciteversesinadeepstupidvoice,andallthewomenarecrazyoverhim。Mendespisehimandwouldkickhimofftheverandahiftheydared,butthewomensimplyraveoverhim。

SoPupkinsatthereinthegloomandlistenedtothispoetrecitingBrowningandherealizedthateverybodyunderstooditbuthim。HecouldseeZenawithhereyesfixedonthepoetasifshewerehangingontoeverysyllable(shewas;sheneededto),andhestooditjustaboutfifteenminutesandthenslidoffthesideoftheverandahanddisappearedwithoutevensayinggood—night。

HewalkedstraightdownOneidaStreetandalongtheMainStreetjustashardashecouldgo。Therewasonlyonepurposeinhismind,——suicide。HewasheadingstraightforJimEliot’sdrugstoreonthemaincornerandhisideawastobuyadrinkofchloroformanddrinkitanddierightthereonthespot。

AsPupkinwalkeddownthestreet,thewholethingwassovividinhismindthathecouldpictureittotheremotestdetail。Hecouldevenseeitallintype,inbigheadingsinthenewspapersofthefollowingday:

APPALLINGSUICIDE。PETERPUPKINPOISONED。

HeperhapshopedthatthethingmightleadtosomekindofpublicenquiryandthatthequestionofBrowning’spoetryandwhetheritisaltogetherfairtoallowofitsgeneralcirculationwouldbefullyventilatedinthenewspapers。

Thinkingofthat,Pupkincametothemaincorner。

OnawarmAugusteveningthedrugstoreofMariposa,asyouknow,isallablazeoflights。Youcanhearthehissingofthesoda—waterfountainhalfablockaway,andinsidethestorethereareeversomanypeople——boysandgirlsandoldpeopletoo——alldrinkingsarsaparillaandchocolatesundaesandlemonsoursandfoamingdrinksthatyoutakeoutoflongstraws。Thereissuchalaughingandatalkingasyouneverheard,andthegirlsareallinwhiteandpinkandcambridgeblue,andthesodafountainisofwhitemarblewithsilvertaps,andithissesandsputters,andJimEliotandhisassistantwearwhitecoatswithredgeraniumsinthem,andit’sjustasgayasgay。

ThefoyeroftheoperainParismaybeafinesight,butIdoubtifitcancomparewiththeinsideofEliot’sdrugstoreinMariposa——forrealgaietyandjoyofliving。

ThisnightthestorewasespeciallycrowdedbecauseitwasaSaturdayandthatmeantearlyclosingforallthehotels,except,ofcourse,Smith’s。Soasthehotelswereshut,thepeoplewereallinthedrugstore,drinkinglikefishes。ItjustshowsthefollyofLocalOptionandtheTemperanceMovementandallthat。Why,ifyoushutthehotelsyousimplydrivethepeopletothesodafountainsandthere’smoredrinkingthanever,andnotonlyofthemen,too,butthegirlsandyoungboysandchildren。I’veseenlittlethingsofeightandninethathadtobelifteduponthehighstoolsatEliot’sdrugstore,drinkinggreatgobletsoflemonsoda,enoughtoburstthem——broughttherebytheirownfathers,andwhy?Simplybecausethehotelbarswereshut。

What’stheuseofthinkingyoucanstoppeopledrinkingmerelybycuttingoffwhiskeyandbrandy?Theonlyeffectistodrivethemtotakinglemonsourandsarsaparillaandcherrypectoralandcarokacordialandthingstheywouldn’thavetouchedbefore。Sointhelongruntheydrinkmorethanever。Thepointisthatyoucan’tpreventpeoplehavingagoodtime,nomatterhowhardyoutry。Iftheycan’thaveitwithlagerbeerandbrandy,they’llhaveitwithplainsodaandlemonpop,andsothewholegloomyschemeofthetemperancepeoplebreaksdown,anyway。

ButIwasonlysayingthatEliot’sdrugstoreinMariposaonaSaturdaynightisthegayestandbrightestspotintheworld。

Andjustimaginewhatafoolofaplacetocommitsuicidein!

Justimaginegoinguptothesoda—waterfountainandaskingforfivecents’worthofchloroformandsoda!Well,yousimplycan’t,that’sall。

That’sthewayPupkinfoundit。Yousee,assoonashecamein,somebodycalledout:\"Hello,Pete!\"andoneortwootherscalled:

\"Hullo,Pup!\"andsomesaid:\"Howgoesit?\"andothers:\"Howareyoutoughingit?\"andsoon,becauseyouseetheyhadallbeendrinkingmoreorlessandnaturallytheyfeltjollyandglad—hearted。

Sotheupshotofitwasthatinsteadoftakingchloroform,Pupkinsteppeduptothecounterofthefountainandhehadabromo—seltzerwithcherrysoda,andafterthathehadoneofthoseaeratedseltzers,andthenacoupleoflemonseltzersandabromo—phizzer。

Idon’tknowifyouknowthementaleffectofabromo—seltzer。

Butit’sahardthingtocommitsuicideon。

Youcan’t。

Youfeelsobuoyant。

Anyway,whatwiththephizzingoftheseltzerandthelightsandthegirls,Pupkinbegantofeelsofinethathedidn’tcareacussforalltheBrowningintheworld,andasforthepoet——oh,toblazeswithhim!What’spoetry,anyway?——onlyrhymes。

So,wouldyoubelieveit,inabouttenminutesPeterPupkinwasoffagainandheadingstraightforthePepperleighs’house,poetornopoet,and,whatwasmoretothepoint,hecarriedwithhimthreegreatbricksofEliot’sicecream——ingreen,pinkandbrownlayers。

HestrucktheverandahjustatthemomentwhenBrowningwasgettingtoostaleanddrearyforwords。Hisbrainwasallsizzlingandjollywiththebromo—seltzer,andwhenhefetchedouttheicecreambricksandZenarantogetplatesandspoonstoeatitwith,andPupkinwentwithhertohelpfetchthemandtheypickedoutthespoonstogether,theyweresolaughingandhappythatitwasjustamarvel。Girls,youknow,neednobromo—seltzer。They’refullofitallthetime。

Andasforthepoet——well,canyouimaginehowPupkinfeltwhenZenatoldhimthatthepoetwasmarried,andthatthetubbylittlewomanwithherheadonsidewayswashiswife?

Sotheyhadtheicecream,andthepoetateitinbucketsful。Poetsalwaysdo。Theyneedit。AndafteritthepoetrecitedsomestanzasofhisownandPupkinsawthathehadmisjudgedtheman,becauseitwasdandypoetry,theverybest。ThatnightPupkinwalkedhomeonairandtherewasnothoughtofchloroform,anditturnedoutthathehadn’tcommittedsuicide,butlikealllovershehadcommutedit。

Idon’tneedtodescribeinfullthelatersuicidesofMr。Pupkin,becausetheywereallconductedonthesameplanandrestedonsomethingthesamereasonsasabove。

Sometimeshewouldgodownatnighttotheofficesofthebankbelowhisbedroomandbringuphisbankrevolverinordertomakeanendofhimselfwithit。This,too,hecouldseeheadedupinthenewspapersas:

BRILLIANTBOYBANKERBLOWSOUTBRAINS。

Butblowingyourbrainsoutisanoisy,racketyperformance,andPupkinsoonfoundthatonlyspecialkindsofbrainsaresuitedforit。Sohealwayssneakedbackagainlaterinthenightandputtherevolverinitsplace,decidingtodrownhimselfinstead。YeteverytimethathewalkeddowntotheTrestleBridgeovertheOssawippihefounditwasquiteunsuitablefordrowning——toohigh,andthewatertooswiftandblack,andtherushestoogruesome——infact,notatallthekindofplaceforadrowning。

Farbetter,herealized,towaitthereontherailroadtrackandthrowhimselfunderthewheelsoftheexpressandbedonewithit。

Yet,thoughPupkinoftenwaitedinthiswayforthetrain,hewasneverabletopickoutapairofwheelsthatsuitedhim。Anyhow,it’sawfullyhardtotellanexpressfromafastfreight。

Iwouldn’tmentiontheseattemptsatsuicideifoneofthemhadn’tfinallyculminatedinmakingPeterPupkinaheroandsolvingforhimthewholeperplexedentanglementofhisloveaffairwithZenaPepperleigh。Incidentallyitthrewhimintotheverycentreofoneofthemostimpenetrablebankmysteriesthateverbaffledtheingenuityofsomeofthefinestlegaltalentthateveradornedoneofthemostenterprisingcommunitiesinthecountry。

Ithappenedonenight,asIsay,thatPupkindecidedtogodownintotheofficeofthebankandgethisrevolverandseeifitwouldblowhisbrainsout。ItwasthenightoftheFiremen’sBallandZenahaddancedfourtimeswithavisitorfromthecity,amanwhowasinthefourthyearattheUniversityandwhokneweverything。ItwasmorethanPeterPupkincouldbear。MalloryTompkinswasawaythatnight,andwhenPupkincamehomehewasallaloneinthebuilding,exceptforGillis,thecaretaker,wholivedintheextensionattheback。

Hesatinhisroomforhoursbrooding。Twoorthreetimeshepickedupabook——herememberedafterwardsdistinctlythatitwasKant’sCritiqueofPureReason——andtriedtoreadit,butitseemedmeaninglessandtrivial。Thenwithasuddenaccessofresolutionhestartedfromhischairandmadehiswaydownthestairsandintotheofficeroomofthebank,meaningtogetarevolverandkillhimselfonthespotandletthemfindhisbodylyingonthefloor。

Itwasthenfaroninthenightandtheemptybuildingofthebankwasasstillasdeath。Pupkincouldhearthestairscreakunderhisfeet,andashewenthethoughtheheardanothersoundliketheopeningorclosingofadoor。Butitsoundednotlikethesharpordinarynoiseofaclosingdoorbutwithadullmufflednoiseasifsomeonehadshuttheirondoorofasafeinaroomundertheground。

ForamomentPupkinstoodandlistenedwithhisheartthumpingagainsthisribs。Thenhekickedhisslippersfromhisfeetandwithoutasoundstoleintotheofficeonthegroundfloorandtooktherevolverfromhisteller’sdesk。Ashegrippedit,helistenedtothesoundsontheback—stairwayandinthevaultsbelow。

IshouldexplainthatintheExchangeBankofMariposatheofficesareonthegroundfloorlevelwiththestreet。Belowthisisanotherfloorwithlowdarkroomspavedwithflagstones,withunusedofficedesksandwithpilesofpapersstoredinboxes。Onthisfloorarethevaultsofthebank,andlyinginthemintheautumn——thegrainseason——thereisanythingfromfiftytoahundredthousanddollarsincurrencytiedinbundles。Thereisnootherlightdowntherethanthedimreflectionfromthelightsoutonthestreet,thatliesinpatchesonthestonefloor。

IthinkasPeterPupkinstood,revolverinhand,intheofficeofthebank,hehadforgottenallaboutthemaudlinpurposeofhisfirstcoming。Hehadforgottenforthemomentallaboutheroesandloveaffairs,andhiswholemindwasfocussed,sharpandalert,withtheintensityofthenight—time,onthesoundsthatheheardinthevaultandontheback—stairwayofthebank。

Straightaway,Pupkinknewwhatitmeantasplainlyasifitwerewritteninprint。Hehadforgotten,Isay,aboutbeingaheroandheonlyknewthattherewassixtythousanddollarsinthevaultofthebankbelow,andthathewaspaideighthundreddollarsayeartolookafterit。

AsPeterPupkinstoodtherelisteningtothesoundsinhisstockingedfeet,hisfacedshowedgreyasashesinthelightthatfellthroughthewindowfromthestreet。Hisheartbeatlikeahammeragainsthisribs。ButbehinditsbeatingswasthebloodoffourgenerationsofLoyalists,andtherobberwhowouldtakethatsixtythousanddollarsfromtheMariposabankmusttakeitoverthedeadbodyofPeterPupkin,teller。

Pupkinwalkeddownthestairstothelowerroom,theonebelowthegroundwiththebankvaultinit,withasfineastepasanyofhisancestorsshowedonparade。Andifhehadknownit,ashecamedownthestairwayinthefrontofthevaultroom,therewasamancrouchedintheshadowofthepassagewaybythestairsattheback。Thisman,too,heldarevolverinhishand,and,criminalornot,hisfacewasasresoluteasPupkin’sown。Asheheardtheteller’ssteponthestair,heturnedandwaitedintheshadowofthedoorwaywithoutasound。

Thereisnoneedreallytomentionallthesedetails。TheyareonlyofinterestasshowinghowsometimesabanktellerinacordedsmokingjacketandstockingedfeetmaybeturnedintosuchaheroaseventheMariposagirlsmightdreamabout。

Allofthismusthavehappenedataboutthreeo’clockinthenight。

ThismuchwasestablishedafterwardsfromtheevidenceofGillis,thecaretaker。Whenhefirstheardthesoundshehadlookedathiswatchandnoticedthatitwashalf—pasttwo;thewatchheknewwasthree—quartersofanhourslowthreedaysbeforeandhadbeengainingsince。TheexacttimeatwhichGillisheardfootstepsinthebankandstarteddownstairs,pistolinhand,becameanicepointafterwardsinthecross—examination。

Butonemustnotanticipate。Pupkinreachedtheirondoorofthebanksafe,andkneltinfrontofit,feelinginthedarktofindthefractureofthelock。Asheknelt,heheardasoundbehindhim,andswungroundonhiskneesandsawthebankrobberinthehalflightofthepassagewayandtheglitterofapistolinhishand。Therestwasoverinaninstant。Pupkinheardavoicethatwashisown,butthatsoundedstrangeandhollow,callout:\"Dropthat,orI’llfire!\"andthenjustasheraisedhisrevolver,therecameablindingflashoflightbeforehiseyes,andPeterPupkin,juniortellerofthebank,fellforwardonthefloorandknewnomore。

Atthatpoint,ofcourse,Ioughttoclosedownachapter,orvolume,or,atleast,strikethereaderovertheheadwithasandbagtoforcehimtostopandthink。Incommonfairnessoneoughttostophereandcountahundredorgetupandwalkroundablock,or,atanyrate,picturetooneselfPeterPupkinlyingonthefloorofthebank,motionless,hisarmsdistended,therevolverstillgraspedinhishand。ButImustgoon。

Byhalf—pastsevenonthefollowingmorningitwasknownalloverMariposathatPeterPupkinthejuniortelleroftheExchangehadbeenshotdeadbyabankrobberinthevaultofthebuilding。ItwasknownalsothatGillis,thecaretaker,hadbeenshotandkilledatthefootofthestairs,andthattherobberhadmadeoffwithfiftythousanddollarsincurrency;thathehadleftatrailofbloodonthesidewalkandthatthemenwereouttrackinghimwithbloodhoundsinthegreatswampstothenorthofthetown。

This,Isay,anditisimportanttonoteit,waswhattheyknewathalf—pastseven。Ofcourseaseachhourwentpasttheylearnedmoreandmore。Ateighto’clockitwasknownthatPupkinwasnotdead,butdangerouslywoundedinthelungs。Ateight—thirtyitwasknownthathewasnotshotinthelungs,butthattheballhadtraversedthepitofhisstomach。

Atnineo’clockitwaslearnedthatthepitofPupkin’sstomachwasallright,butthatthebullethadstruckhisrightearandcarrieditaway。Finallyitwaslearnedthathisearhadnotexactlybeencarriedaway,thatis,notpreciselyremovedbythebullet,butthatithadgrazedPupkin’sheadinsuchawaythatithadstunnedhim,andifithadbeenaninchortwomoretotheleftitmighthavereachedhisbrain。This,ofcourse,wasjustasgoodasbeingkilledfromthepointofviewofpublicinterest。

Indeed,bynineo’clockPupkincouldbehimselfseenontheMainStreetwithagreatbandagesidewaysonhishead,pointingoutthetracesoftherobber。Gillis,thecaretaker,too,itwasknownbyeight,hadnotbeenkilled。Hehadbeenshotthroughthebrain,butwhethertheinjurywasseriousornotwasonlyamatterofconjecture。Infact,byteno’clockitwasunderstoodthatthebulletfromtherobber’ssecondshothadgrazedthesideofthecaretaker’shead,butasfarascouldbeknownhisbrainwasjustasbefore。I

shouldaddthatthefirstreportaboutthebloodstainsandtheswampandthebloodhoundsturnedouttobeinaccurate。Thestainsmayhavebeenblood,butastheyledtothecellarwayofNetley’sstoretheymayhavealsobeenmolasses,thoughitwasargued,tobesure,thattherobbermightwellhavepouredmolassesoverthebloodstainsfromsheercunning。

Itwasremembered,too,thattherewerenobloodhoundsinMariposa,although,mindyou,thereareanyamountofdogsthere。

Soyouseethatbyteno’clockinthemorningthewholeaffairwassettlingintotheimpenetrablemysterywhichiteversinceremained。

Notthattherewasn’tevidenceenough。TherewasPupkin’sownstoryandGillis’sstory,andthestoriesofallthepeoplewhohadheardtheshotsandseentherobber(somesaid,thebunchofrobbers)gorunningpast(otherssaid,walkingpast),inthenight。ApparentlytherobberranupanddownhalfthestreetsofMariposabeforehevanished。

ButthestoriesofPupkinandGilliswereplainenough。Pupkinrelatedthatheheardsoundsinthebankandcamedownstairsjustintimetoseetherobbercrouchinginthepassageway,andthattherobberwasalarge,hulking,villainouslookingman,wearingaheavycoat。Gillistoldexactlythesamestory,havingheardthenoisesatthesametime,exceptthathefirstdescribedtherobberasasmallthinfellow(peculiarlyvillainouslooking,however,eveninthedark),wearingashortjacket;butonthinkingitover,Gillisrealizedthathehadbeenwrongaboutthesizeofthecriminal,andthathewasevenbigger,ifanything,thanwhatMr:Pupkinthought。

Gillishadfiredattherobber;justatthesamemomenthadMr。

Pupkin。

Beyondthat,allwasmystery,absoluteandimpenetrable。

Byeleveno’clockthedetectiveshadcomeupfromthecityunderordersfromtheheadofthebank。

IwishyoucouldhaveseenthetwodetectivesastheymovedtoandfroinMariposa——finelooking,stern,impenetrablementhattheywere。Theyseemedtotakeinthewholetownbyinstinctandsoquietly。TheyfoundtheirwaytoMr。Smith’sHoteljustasquietlyasifitwasn’tdesignatallandstoodthereatthebar,pickingupscrapsofconversation——youknowthewaydetectivesdoit。

Occasionallytheyallowedoneortwobystanders——confederates,perhaps,——tobuyadrinkforthem,andyoucouldseefromthewaytheydrankitthattheywerestilllisteningforaclue。IftherehadbeenthefaintestclueinSmith’sHotelorintheMariposaHouseorintheContinental,thosefellowswouldhavebeenatitlikeaflash。

Toseethemmovingroundthetownthatday——silent,massive,imperturbable——gaveoneagreatideaoftheirstrange,dangerouscalling。Theywentaboutthetownalldayandyetinsuchaquietpeculiarwaythatyoucouldn’thaverealizedthattheywereworkingatall。TheyatetheirdinnertogetheratSmith’scafeandtookanhourandahalfoverittothrowpeopleoffthescent。Thenwhentheygotthemoffit,theysatandtalkedwithJoshSmithinthebackbartokeepthemoff。Mr。Smithseemedtotaketothemrightaway。Theyweremenofhisownsize,ornearit,andanywayhotelmenanddetectiveshaveageneralaffinityandshareinthesameimpenetrablesilenceandintheirconfidentialknowledgeoftheweaknessesofthepublic。

Mr。Smith,too,wasofgreatusetothedetectives。\"Boys,\"hesaid,\"Iwouldn’tasktoocloseastowhatfolkswasoutlateatnight:inthistownitdon’tdo。\"

Whenthosetwogreatbrainsfinallyleftforthecityonthefive—thirty,itwashardtorealizethatbehindeachgrand,impassiblefaceaperfectvortexofclueswasseething。

Butifthedetectiveswereheroes,whatwasPupkin?Imaginehimwithhisbandageonhisheadstandinginfrontofthebankandtalkingofthemidnightrobberywiththatpeculiarfalsemodestythatonlyheroesareentitledtouse。

Idon’tknowwhetheryouhaveeverbeenahero,butforsheerexhilarationthereisnothinglikeit。AndforMr。Pupkin,whohadgonethroughlifethinkinghimselfnogood,tobesuddenlyexaltedintotheclassofNapoleonBonaparteandJohnMaynardandtheChargeoftheLightBrigade——oh,itwaswonderful。BecausePupkinwasabravemannowandheknewitandacquiredwithitallthebraveman’smodesty。Infact,Ibelievehewasheardtosaythathehadonlydonehisduty,andthatwhathedidwaswhatanyothermanwouldhavedone:thoughwhensomebodyelsesaid:\"That’sso,whenyoucometothinkofit,\"Pupkinturnedonhimthatquietlookofthewoundedhero,bittererthanwords。

AndifPupkinhadknownthatalloftheafternoonpapersinthecityreportedhimdead,hewouldhavefeltmoreluxuriousstill。

ThatafternoontheMariposacourtsatinenquiry,——technicallyitwassummonedininquestonthedeadrobber——thoughtheyhadn’tfoundthebody——anditwaswonderfultoseethemliningupthewitnessesandholdingcross—examinations。Thereissomethinginthecross—examinationofgreatcriminallawyerslikeNivens,ofMariposa,andinthecounterexaminationsofpresidingjudgeslikePepperleighthatthrillsyoutothecorewiththeastutenessofit。

TheyhadHenryMullins,themanager,onthestandforanhourandahalf,andtheexcitementwassobreathlessthatyoucouldhaveheardapindrop。Nivenstookhimonfirst。

\"Whatisyourname?\"hesaid。

\"HenryAugustMullins。\"

\"Whatpositiondoyouhold?\"

\"IammanageroftheExchangeBank。\"

\"Whenwereyouborn?\"

\"December30,1869。\"

Afterthat,NivensstoodlookingquietlyatMullins。Youcouldfeelthathewasthinkingprettydeeplybeforeheshotthenextquestionathim。

\"Wheredidyougotoschool?\"

Mullinsansweredstraightoff:\"Thehighschooldownhome,\"andNivensthoughtagainforawhileandthenasked:

\"Howmanyboyswereattheschool?\"

\"Aboutsixty。\"

\"Howmanymasters?\"

\"Aboutthree。\"

AfterthatNivenspausedalongwhileandseemedtobedigestingtheevidence,butatlastanideaseemedtostrikehimandhesaid:

\"Iunderstandyouwerenotonthebankpremiseslastnight。Wherewereyou?\"

\"Downthelakeduckshooting。\"

YoushouldhaveseentheexcitementinthecourtwhenMullinssaidthis。Thejudgeleanedforwardinhischairandbrokeinatonce。

\"Didyougetany,Harry?\"heasked。

\"Yes,\"Mullinssaid,\"aboutsix。\"

\"Wheredidyougetthem?What?Inthewildricemarshpasttheriver?Youdon’tsayso!Didyougetthemonthesitorhow?\"

Allofthesequestionswerefiredoffatthewitnessfromthecourtinasinglebreath。Infact,itwastheknowledgethatthefirstducksoftheseasonhadbeenseenintheOssawippimarshthatledtotheterminationoftheproceedingsbeforetheafternoonwasaquarterover。MullinsandGeorgeDuffandhalfthewitnesseswereoffwithshotgunsassoonasthecourtwascleared。

ImayaswellstateatoncethatthefullstoryoftherobberyofthebankofMariposanevercametothelight。Anumberofarrests——mostlyofvagrantsandsuspiciouscharacters——weremade,buttheguiltoftherobberywasneverbroughthometothem。Onemanwasarrestedtwentymilesaway,attheother。endofMissinabacounty,whonotonlycorrespondedexactlywiththedescriptionoftherobber,but,inadditiontothis,hadawoodenleg。VagrantswithonelegarealwaysregardedwithsuspicioninplaceslikeMariposa,andwheneverarobberyoramurderhappenstheyarearrestedinbatches。

Itwasneverevenknownjusthowmuchmoneywasstolenfromthebank。

Somepeoplesaidtenthousanddollars,othersmore。Thebank,nodoubtforbusinessmotives,claimedthatthecontentsofthesafewereintactandthattherobberhadbeenfoiledinhisdesign。

ButnoneofthismatterstotheexaltationofMr。Pupkin。Goodfortune,likebad,nevercomesinsmallinstalments。Onthatwonderfulday,everygoodthinghappenedtoPeterPupkinatonce。Themorningsawhimahero。Atthesittingofthecourt,thejudgepubliclytoldhimthathisconductwasfittorankamongtheannalsofthepioneersofTecumsehTownship,andaskedhimtohishouseforsupper。Atfiveo’clockhereceivedthetelegramofpromotionfromtheheadofficethatraisedhissalarytoathousanddollars,andmadehimnotonlyaherobutamarriageableman。Atsixo’clockhestarteduptothejudge’shousewithhisresolutionnervedtothemostmomentousstepofhislife。

Hismindwasmadeup。

HewoulddoathingseldomifeverdoneinMariposa。HewouldproposetoZenaPepperleigh。InMariposathiskindofstep,Isay,isseldomtaken。Thecourseofloverunsonandonthroughallitsstagesoftennisplayinganddancingandsleighriding,tillbysheernotorietyofcircumstanceanunderstandingisreached。Toproposestraightoutwouldbethoughtpriggishandaffectedandissupposedtobelongonlytopeopleinbooks。

ButPupkinfeltthatwhatordinarypeopledarenotdo,heroesareallowedtoattempt。HewouldproposetoZena,andmorethanthat,hewouldtellherinastraight,manlywaythathewasrichandtaketheconsequences。

Andhedidit。

Thatnightonthepiazza,wherethehammockhangsintheshadowoftheVirginiacreeper,hedidit。Bysheergoodluckthejudgehadgoneindoorstothelibrary,andbyapieceofraregoodfortuneMrs。

Pepperleighhadgoneindoorstothesewingroom,andbyahappytrickofcoincidencetheservantwasoutandthedogwastiedup——infact,nosuchchainofcircumstanceswaseverofferedinfavourofmortalmanbefore。

WhatZenasaid——beyondsayingyes——Idonotknow。IamsurethatwhenPupkintoldherofthemoney,sheboreupasbravelyassofineagirlasZenawould,andwhenhespokeofdiamondsshesaidshewouldwearthemforhissake。

Theyweresayingthesethingsandotherthings——eversomanyotherthings——whentherewassucharoarandaclatterupOneidaStreetasyouneverheard,andtherecameboundinguptothehouseoneofthemostmarvellousLimousinetouringcarsthateverdrewupatthehomeofajudgeonamodestsalaryofthreethousanddollars。Whenitstoppedtheresprangfromitanexcitedmaninalongsealskincoat——wornnotfortheluxuryofitatallbutfromthesheerchillinessoftheautumnevening。Anditwas,asofcourseyouknow,Pupkin’sfather。Hehadseenthenewsofhisson’sdeathintheeveningpaperinthecity。Theydrovethecarthrough,sothechauffeursaid,intwohoursandaquarter,andbehindthemtherewastofollowaspecialtrainloadofdetectivesandemergencymen,butPupkinseniorhadcancelledallthatbytelegramhalfwayupwhenheheardthatPeterwasstillliving。

ForamomentashiseyerestedonyoungPupkinyouwouldalmosthaveimagined,hadyounotknownthathecamefromtheMaritimeProvinces,thatthereweretearsinthemandthathewasabouttohughissontohisheart。Butifhedidn’thugPetertohisheart,hecertainlydidwithinafewmomentsclaspZenatoit,inthatfinefatherlywayinwhichtheyclaspprettygirlsintheMaritimeProvinces。ThestrangestthingisthatPupkinseniorseemedtounderstandthewholesituationwithoutanyexplanationsatall。

JudgePepperleigh,Ithink,wouldhaveshakenbothofPupkinsenior’sarmsoffwhenhesawhim;andwhenyouheardthemcalloneanother\"Ned\"and\"Phillip\"itmadeyoufeelthattheywereboysagainattendingclassestogetherattheoldlawschoolinthecity。

IfPupkinthoughtthathisfatherwouldn’tmakeahitinMariposa,itonlyshowedhisignorance。Pupkinseniorsatthereonthejudge’sverandahsmokingacorncobpipeasifhehadneverheardofHavanacigarsinhislife。InthethreedaysthathespentinMariposathatautumn,hewentinandoutofJeffThorpe’sbarbershopandEliot’sdrugstore,shotblackducksinthemarshandplayedpokereveryeveningatahundredmatchesforacentasifhehadneverlivedanyotherlifeinallhisdays。Theyhadtosendhimtelegramsenoughtofillasatcheltomakehimcomeaway。

SoPupkinandZenainduecourseoftimeweremarried,andwenttoliveinoneoftheenchantedhousesonthehillsideinthenewerpartofthetown,whereyoumayfindthemtothisday。

YoumayseePupkinthereatanytimecuttingenchantedgrassonalittlelawninasgaudyablazerasever。

Butifyoustepuptospeaktohimorwalkwithhimintotheenchantedhouse,praymodulateyourvoicealittlemusicalthoughitis——forthereissaidtobeanenchantedbabyonthepremiseswhosesleepmustnotlightlybedisturbed。

TEN

TheGreatElectioninMissinabaCountyDon’taskmewhatelectionitwas,whetherDominionorProvincialorImperialorUniversal,forIscarcelyknow。

Itmust,ofcourse,havebeengoingoninotherpartsofthecountryaswell,butIsawitallfromMissinabaCountywhich,withthetownofMariposa,was,ofcourse,thestormcentreandfocuspointofthewholeturmoil。

Ionlyknowthatitwasahugeelectionandthatonitturnedissuesofthemosttremendousimportance,suchaswhetherornotMariposashouldbecomepartoftheUnitedStates,andwhethertheflagthathadwavedovertheschoolhouseatTecumsehTownshipfortencenturiesshouldbetrampledunderthehoofofanalieninvader,andwhetherBritonsshouldbeslaves,andwhetherCanadiansshouldbeBritons,andwhetherthefarmingclasswouldprovethemselvesCanadians,andtremendousquestionsofthatkind。

Andtherewassucharoarandatumulttoit,andsuchawavingofflagsandbeatingofdrumsandflaringoftorchlightsthatsuchpartsoftheelectionasmayhavebeengoingonelsewherethaninMissinabacountymusthavebeenquiteunimportantanddidn’treallymatter。

Nowthatitisallover,wecanlookbackatitwithoutheatorpassion。Wecansee,——it’splainenoughnow,——thatinthegreatelectionCanadasavedtheBritishEmpire,andthatMissinabasavedCanadaandthatthevoteoftheThirdConcessionofTecumsehTownshipsavedMissinabaCounty,andthatthoseofuswhocarriedthethirdconcession,——well,there’snoneedtopushitfurther。Weprefertobemodestaboutit。Ifwestillspeakofit,itisonlyquietlyandsimplyandnotmorethanthreeorfourtimesaday。

Butyoucan’tunderstandtheelectionatall,andtheconventionsandthecampaignsandthenominationsandtheballoting,unlessyoufirstappreciatethepeculiarcomplexionofpoliticsinMariposa。

Letmebeginatthebeginning。EverybodyinMariposaiseitheraLiberaloraConservativeorelseisboth。SomeofthepeopleareorhavebeenLiberalsorConservativesalltheirlivesandarecalleddyed—in—the—woolGritsorold—timeToriesandthingsofthatsort。

Thesepeoplegetfromlongtrainingsuchaswiftpenetratinginsightintonationalissuesthattheycandecidethemostcomplicatedquestioninfourseconds:infact,justassoonastheygrabthecitypapersoutofthemorningmail,theyknowthewholesolutionofanyproblemyoucanputtothem。Thereareotherpeoplewhoseaimitistobebroad—mindedandjudiciousandwhovoteLiberalorConservativeaccordingtotheirjudgmentofthequestionsoftheday。IftheirjudgmentofthesequestionstellsthemthatthereissomethinginitfortheminvotingLiberal,thentheydoso。Butifnot,theyrefusetobetheslavesofapartyorthehenchmenofanypoliticalleader。

Sothatanybodylookingforhencheshasgottokeepawayfromthem。

ButtheonethingthatnobodyisallowedtodoinMariposaistohavenopolitics。Ofcoursetherearealwayssomepeoplewhosecircumstancescompelthemtosaythattheyhavenopolitics。Butthatiseasilyunderstood。TakethecaseofTrelawney,thepostmaster。

LongagohewasalettercarrierundertheoldMackenzieGovernment,andlaterhewasalettersorterundertheoldMacdonaldGovernment,andafterthataletterstamperundertheoldTupperGovernment,andsoon。Trelawneyalwayssaysthathehasnopolitics,butthetruthisthathehastoomany。

So,too,withtheclergyinMariposa。Theyhavenopolitics——

absolutelynone。YetDeanDroneroundelectiontimealwaysannouncesashistextsuchaverseas:\"Lo!istherenotonerighteousmaninIsrael?\"or:\"Whatho!isitnottimeforachange?\"AndthatisasignalforalltheLiberalbusinessmentogetupandleavetheirpews。

SimilarlyoveratthePresbyterianChurch,theministersaysthathissacredcallingwillnotallowhimtotakepartinpoliticsandthathissacredcallingpreventshimfrombreathingevenawordofharshnessagainsthisfellowman,butthatwhenitcomestotheelevationoftheungodlyintohighplacesinthecommonwealth(thismeans,ofcourse,thenominationoftheConservativecandidate)thenhe’snotgoingtoallowhissacredcallingtopreventhimfromsayingjustwhathethinksofit。Andbythattime,havingprettywellclearedthechurchofConservatives,heproceedstoshowfromthescripturesthattheancientHebrewswereLiberalstoaman,exceptthosewhoweredrownedinthefloodorwhoperished,moreorlessdeservedly,inthedesert。

Thereare,Isay,somepeoplewhoareallowedtoclaimtohavenopolitics,——theofficeholders,andtheclergyandtheschoolteachersandthehotelkeepers。Butbeyondthem,anybodyinMariposawhosaysthathehasnopoliticsislookeduponascrooked,andpeoplewonderwhatitisthatheis\"outafter。\"

Infact,thewholetownandcountyisahiveofpolitics,andpeoplewhohaveonlywitnessedgatheringssuchastheHouseofCommonsatWestminsterandtheSenateatWashingtonandneverseenaConservativeConventionatTecumsehCornersoraLiberalRallyattheConcessionschoolhouse,don’tknowwhatpoliticsmeans。

SoyoumayimaginetheexcitementinMariposawhenitbecameknownthatKingGeorgehaddissolvedtheparliamentofCanadaandhadsentoutawritorcommandforMissinabaCountytoelectforhimsomeotherpersonthanJohnHenryBagshawbecausehenolongerhadconfidenceinhim。

Theking,ofcourse,isverywellknown,veryfavourablyknown,inMariposa。EverybodyremembershowhevisitedthetownonhisgreattourinCanada,andstoppedoffattheMariposastation。Althoughhewasonlyaprinceatthetime,therewasquiteabigcrowddownatthedepotandeverybodyfeltwhatashameitwasthattheprincehadnotimetoseemoreofMariposa,becausehewouldgetsuchafalseideaofit,seeingonlythestationandthelumberyards。Still,theyallcametothestationandalltheLiberalsandConservativesmixedtogetherperfectlyfreelyandstoodsidebysidewithoutanydistinction,sothattheprinceshouldnotobserveanypartydifferencesamongthem。Andhedidn’t,——youcouldseethathedidn’t。

TheyreadhimanaddressallaboutthetranquillityandloyaltyoftheEmpire,andtheypurposelyleftoutanyreferencetothetroubleoverthetownwharforthebigrowtherehadbeenaboutthelocationofthenewpost—office。Therewasageneraldecentfeelingthatitwouldn’tbefairtodisturbtheprincewiththesethings:lateron,asking,hewould,ofcourse,havetoknowallaboutthem,butmeanwhileitwasbettertoleavehimwiththeideathathisempirewastranquil。

Sotheydeliberatelycouchedtheaddressintermsthatwerejustasreassuringaspossibleandtheprincewassimplydelightedwithit。I

amcertainthathesleptprettysoundlyafterhearingthataddress。

Why,youcouldseeittakingeffectevenonhisaides—de—campandthepeopleroundhim,soimaginehowtheprincemusthavefelt!

IthinkinMariposatheyunderstandkingsperfectly。Everytimethatakingoraprincecomes,theytrytomakehimseethebrightsideofeverythingandlethimthinkthatthey’reallunited。JudgePepperleighwalkedupanddownarminarmwithDr。Gallagher,theworstGritinthetown,justtomaketheprincefeelfine。

SowhentheygotthenewsthatthekinghadlostconfidenceinJohnHenryBagshaw,thesittingmember,theyneverquestioneditabit。

Lostconfidence?Allright,they’delecthimanotherrightaway。

They’delecthimhalfadozenifheneededthem。Theydon’tmind;

they’delectthewholetownmanaftermanratherthanhavethekingworriedaboutit。

Inanycase,alltheConservativeshadbeenwonderingforyearshowthekingandthegovernor—generalandmenlikethathadtoleratedsuchamanasBagshawsolong。

MissinabaCounty,Isay,isaregularhiveofpolitics,andnotthemiserable,crooked,money—riddenpoliticsofthecities,butthestraight,realold—fashionedthingthatisanhonourtothecountryside。Anymanwhowouldoffertotakeabribeorsellhisconvictionsformoney,wouldbeanobjectofscorn。Idon’tsaytheywouldn’ttakemoney,——theywould,ofcourse,whynot?——butiftheydidtheywouldtakeitinastraightfearlesswayandsaynothingaboutit。

Theymight,——it’sonlyhuman,——acceptajoboracontractfromthegovernment,butiftheydid,restassureditwouldbeinabroadnationalspiritandnotforthesakeoftheworkitself。No,sir。

Notforaminute。

AnymanwhowantstogetthevotesoftheMissinabafarmersandtheMariposabusinessmenhasgottopersuadethemthathe’stherightman。Ifhecandothat,——ifhecanpersuadeanyoneofthemthatheistherightmanandthatalltherestknowit,thenthey’llvoteforhim。

Thedivision,Irepeat,betweentheLiberalsandtheConservatives,isintense。Yetyoumightliveforalongwhileinthetown,betweenelections,andneverknowit。Itisonlywhenyougettounderstandthepeoplethatyoubegintoseethatthereisacrossdivisionrunningthroughthemthatnothingcaneverremove。Yougraduallybecomeawareoffinesubtledistinctionsthatmissyourobservationatfirst。Outwardly,theyareallfriendlyenough。Forinstance,JoeMilliganthedentistisaConservative,andhasbeenforsixyears,andyethesharesthesameboat—housewithyoungDr。Gallagher,whoisaLiberal,andtheyevenboughtamotorboatbetweenthem。PeteGloverandAlfMcNicholwereinpartnershipinthehardwareandpaintstore,thoughtheybelongedondifferentsides。

Butjustassoonaselectionsdrewnear,thedifferencesinpoliticsbecameperfectlyapparent。LiberalsandConservativesdrewawayfromoneanother。JoeMilliganusedthemotorboatoneSaturdayandDr。