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darkness as if it were the most important feature of the incident。



Seth nodded。  〃You bet your life。  I saw him through the winder

only this afternoon lookin over 'em alone; and I reckoned to lay

my hands on 'em if I had to bust him or his desk。  And I did!〃 he

added with a triumphant chuckle。



〃And you didsure pop!〃 said Uncle Ben with slow deliberate

admiration; passing his heavy hand along the splintered lid。  〃And

you reckon; Seth; that this yer showin' of him up will break off

enythin' betwixt him and this yerthis yer MissMiss McKinstry?〃

he continued with labored formality。



〃I reckon ef the old fool McKinstry don't shoot him in his tracks

thar'll be white men enough in Injin Springs to ride this high…

toned; pizenous hypocrit on a rail outer the settlement!〃



〃That's so!〃 said Uncle Ben musingly; after a thoughtful pause; in

which he still seemed to be more occupied with the broken desk than

his companion's remark。  Then he went on cautiously: 〃And ez this

thing orter be worked mighty fine; Seth; p'r'aps; on the hull;

you'd better let me have them papers。〃



〃What!  YOU?〃 snarled Seth; drawing back with a glance of angry

suspicion; 〃not if I know it!〃



〃Seth;〃 said Uncle Ben; resting his elbows on the desk

confidentially; and speaking with painful and heavy deliberation;

〃when you first interdoosed this yer subject you elluded to my

hevin'; so to speak; rights o' preemption and interference with

this young lady; and that in your opinion; I wasn't purtectin' them

rights。  It 'pears to me that; allowin' that to be gospel truth;

them ther papers orter be in MY possessionyou hevin' so to speak

no rights to purtect; bein' off the board with this yer young lady;

and bein' moved gin'rally by free and independent cussedness。  And

ez I sed afore; this sort o' thing havin' to be worked mighty fine;

and them papers manniperlated with judgment; I reckon; Seth; if you

don't objeck; I'll hevhevto trouble you。〃



Seth started to his feet with a rapid glance at the door; but Uncle

Ben had risen again with the same alarming expression of completely

filling the darkened school…room; and of shaking the floor beneath

him at the slightest movement。  Already he fancied he saw Uncle

Ben's powerful arm hovering above him ready to descend。  It

suddenly occurred to him that if he left the execution of his

scheme of exposure and vengeance to Uncle Ben; the onus of stealing

the letters would fall equally upon their possessor。  This

advantage seemed more probable than the danger of Uncle Ben's

weakly yielding them up to the master。  In the latter case he;

Seth; could still circulate the report of having seen the letters

which Uncle Ben had himself stolen in a fit of jealousya

hypothesis the more readily accepted from the latter's familiar

knowledge of the schoolhouse and his presumed ambitious jealousy of

Cressy in his present attitude as a man of position。  With affected

reluctance and hesitation he put his hand to his breast…pocket。



〃Of course;〃 he said; 〃if you're kalkilatin' to take up the quar'll

on YOUR rights; and ez Cressy ain't anythin' more to me; YOU orter

hev the proofs。  Only don't trust them into that hound's hands。

Once he gets 'em again he'll secure a warrant agin you for stealin'。

That'll be his game。  I'd show 'em to HER firstdon't ye see?and

I reckon ef she's old Ma'am McKinstry's darter; she'll make it

lively for him。〃



He handed the letters to the looming figure before him。  It seemed

to become again a yielding mortal; and said in a hesitating voice;

〃P'r'aps you'd better make tracks outer this; Seth; and leave me

yer to put things to rights and fix up that door and the desk agin

to…morrow mornin'。  He'd better not know it to onct; and so start a

row about bein' broken into。〃



The proposition seemed to please Seth; he even extended his hand in

the darkness。  But he met only an irresponsive void。  With a slight

shrug of his shoulders and a grunting farewell; he felt his way to

the door and disappeared。  For a few moments it seemed as if Uncle

Ben had also deserted the schoolhouse; so profound and quiet was

the hush that fell upon it。  But as the eye became accustomed to

the shadow a grayish bulk appeared to grow out of it over the

master's desk and shaped itself into the broad figure of Uncle Ben。

Later; when the moon rose and looked in at the window; it saw him

as the master had seen him on the first day he had begun his

lessons in the school…house; with his face bent forward over the

desk and the same look of child…like perplexity and struggle that

he had worn at his allotted task。  Unheroic; ridiculous; and no

doubt blundering and idiotic as then; but still vaguely persistent

in his thought; he remained for some moments in this attitude。

Then rising and taking advantage of the moonlight that flooded the

desk; he set himself to mend the broken lock with a large

mechanical clasp…knife he produced from his pocket; and the aid of

his workmanlike thumb and finger。  Presently he began to whistle

softly; at first a little artificially and with relapses of

reflective silence。  The lock of the desk restored; he secured into

position again that part of the door…lock which he had burst off in

his entrance。  This done; he closed the door gently and once more

stepped out into the moonlit clearing。  In replacing his knife in

his pocket he took out the letters which he had not touched since

they were handed to him in the darkness。  His first glance at the

handwriting caused him to stop。  Then still staring at it; he began

to move slowly and automatically backwards to the porch。  When he

reached it he sat down; unfolded the letter; and without attempting

to read it; turned its pages over and over with the unfamiliarity

of an illiterate man in search of the signature。  This when found

apparently plunged him again into motionless abstraction。  Only

once he changed his position to pull up the legs of his trousers;

open his knees; and extend the distance between his feet; and then

with the unfolded pages carefully laid in the moonlit space thus

opened before him; regarded them with dubious speculation。  At the

end of ten minutes he rose with a sigh of physical and mental

relaxation; refolded the letter; put it in his pocket; and made his

way to the town。



When he reached the hotel he turned into the bar…room; and

observing that it happened to be comparatively deserted; asked for

a glass of whiskey。  In response to the barkeeper's glance of

curiosityas Uncle Ben seldom drank; and then only as a social

function with othershe explained:



〃I reckon straight whiskey is about ez good ez the next thing for

blind chills。〃



The bar…keeper here interposed that in his larger medical

experience he had found the exhibition of ginger in combination

with gin attended with effect; although it was evident that in his

business capacity he regarded Uncle Ben; as a drinker; with

distrust。



〃Ye ain't seen Mr。 Ford hanging round yer lately?〃 continued Uncle

Ben with laborious ease。



The bar…keeper; with his eye still scornfully fixed on his

customer; but his hands which were engaged in washing his glasses

under the counter giving him the air of humorously communicating

with a hidden confederate; had not seen the school…master that

afternoon。



Uncle Ben turned away and slowly mounted the staircase to the

master's room。  After a moment's pause on the landing; which must

have been painfully obvious to any one who heard his heavy ascent;

he gave two timid raps on the door which were equally ridiculous in

contrast with his powerful tread。  The door was opened promptly by

the master。



〃Oh; it's you; is it?〃 he said shortly。  〃Come in。〃



Uncle Ben entered without noticing the somewhat ungracious form of

invitation。  〃It war me;〃 he said; 〃dropped in; not finding ye

downstairs。  Let's have a drink。〃



The master gazed at Uncle Ben; who; owing to 

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