in the carquinez woods-第2章
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clear gray light; in which every object stood out in sharp
distinctness; took its place。 Morning was waiting outside in all
its brilliant; youthful coloring; but only entered as the matured
and sobered day。
Seen in that stronger light; the monstrous tree near which the
dead bear lay revealed its age in its denuded and scarred trunk;
and showed in its base a deep cavity; a foot or two from the
ground; partly hidden by hanging strips of bark which had fallen
across it。 Suddenly one of these strips was pushed aside; and a
young man leaped lightly down。
But for the rifle he carried and some modern peculiarities of
dress; he was of a grace so unusual and unconventional that he
might have passed for a faun who was quitting his ancestral home。
He stepped to the side of the bear with a light elastic movement
that was as unlike customary progression as his face and figure
were unlike the ordinary types of humanity。 Even as he leaned
upon his rifle; looking down at the prostrate animal; he
unconsciously fell into an attitude that in any other mortal
would have been a pose; but with him was the picturesque and
unstudied relaxation of perfect symmetry。
〃Hallo; Mister!〃
He raised his head so carelessly and listlessly that he did not
otherwise change his attitude。 Stepping from behind the tree;
the woman of the preceding night stood before him。 Her hands
were free except for a thong of the riata; which was still
knotted around one wrist; the end of the thong having been torn
or burnt away。 Her eyes were bloodshot; and her hair hung over
her shoulders in one long black braid。
〃I reckoned all along it was YOU who shot the bear;〃 she said;
〃at least some one hiding yer;〃 and she indicated the hollow tree
with her hand。 〃It wasn't no chance shot。〃 Observing that the
young man; either from misconception or indifference; did not
seem to comprehend her; she added; 〃We came by here; last night;
a minute after you fired。〃
〃Oh; that was YOU kicked up such a row; was it?〃 said the young
man; with a shade of interest。
〃I reckon;〃 said the woman; nodding her head; 〃and them that was
with me。〃
〃And who are they?〃
〃Sheriff Dunn; of Yolo; and his deputy。〃
〃And where are they now?〃
〃The deputyin h…ll; I reckon; I don't know about the sheriff。〃
〃I see;〃 said the young man quietly; 〃and you?〃
〃Igot away;〃 she said savagely。 But she was taken with a
sudden nervous shiver; which she at once repressed by tightly
dragging her shawl over her shoulders and elbows; and folding her
arms defiantly。
〃And you're going?〃
〃To follow the deputy; may be;〃 she said gloomily。 〃But come; I
say; ain't you going to treat? It's cursed cold here。〃
〃Wait a moment。〃 The young man was looking at her; with his
arched brows slightly knit and a half smile of curiosity。 〃Ain't
you Teresa?〃
She was prepared for the question; but evidently was not certain
whether she would reply defiantly or confidently。 After an
exhaustive scrutiny of his face she chose the latter; and said;
〃You can bet your life on it; Johnny。〃
〃I don't bet; and my name isn't Johnny。 Then you're the woman
who stabbed Dick Curson over at Lagrange's?〃
She became defiant again。
〃That's me; all the time。 What are you going to do about it?〃
〃Nothing。 And you used to dance at the Alhambra?〃 She whisked
the shawl from her shoulders; held it up like a scarf; and made
one or two steps of the sembicuacua。 There was not the least
gayety; recklessness; or spontaneity in the action; it was simply
mechanical bravado。 It was so ineffective; even upon her own
feelings; that her arms presently dropped to her side; and she
coughed embarrassedly。 〃Where's that whiskey; pardner?〃 she
asked。
The young man turned toward the tree he had just quitted; and
without further words assisted her to mount to the cavity。 It
was an irregular…shaped vaulted chamber; pierced fifty feet above
by a shaft or cylindrical opening in the decayed trunk; which was
blackened by smoke; as if it had served the purpose of a chimney。
In one corner lay a bearskin and blanket; at the side were two
alcoves or indentations; one of which was evidently used as a
table; and the other as a cupboard。 In another hollow; near the
entrance; lay a few small sacks of flour; coffee; and sugar; the
sticky contents of the latter still strewing the floor。 From
this storehouse the young man drew a wicker flask of whiskey; and
handed it; with a tin cup of water; to the woman。 She waved the
cup aside; placed the flask to her lips; and drank the undiluted
spirit。 Yet even this was evidently bravado; for the water
started to her eyes; and she could not restrain the paroxysm of
coughing that followed。
〃I reckon that's the kind that kills at forty rods;〃 she said;
with a hysterical laugh。 〃But I say; pardner; you look as if you
were fixed here to stay;〃 and she stared ostentatiously around
the chamber。 But she had already taken in its minutest details;
even to observing that the hanging strips of bark could be
disposed so as to completely hide the entrance。
〃Well; yes;〃 he replied; 〃it wouldn't be very easy to pull up the
stakes and move the shanty further on。〃
Seeing that either from indifference or caution he had not
accepted her meaning; she looked at him fixedly; and said;
〃What is your little game?〃
〃Eh?〃
〃What are you hiding forhere; in this tree?〃
〃But I'm not hiding。〃
〃Then why didn't you come out when they hailed you last night?〃
〃Because I didn't care to。〃
Teresa whistled incredulously。 〃All rightthen if you're not
hiding; I'm going to。〃 As he did not reply; she went on: 〃If I
can keep out of sight for a couple of weeks; this thing will blow
over here; and I can get across into Yolo。 I could get a fair
show there; where the boys know me。 Just now the trails are all
watched; but no one would think of lookin' here。〃
〃Then how did you come to think of it?〃 he asked carelessly。
〃Because I knew that bear hadn't gone far for that sugar; because
I know he hadn't stole it from a cacheit was too fresh; and
we'd have seen the torn…up earth; because we had passed no camp;
and because I knew there was no shanty here。 And; besides;〃 she
added in a low voice; 〃maybe I was huntin' a hole myself to die
inand spotted it by instinct。〃
There was something in this suggestion of a hunted animal that;
unlike anything she had previously said or suggested; was not
exaggerated; and caused the young man to look at her again。 She
was standing under the chimney…like opening; and the light from
above illuminated her head and shoulders。 The pupils of her eyes
had lost their feverish prominence; and were slightly suffused
and softened as she gazed abstractedly before her。 The only
vestige of her previous excitement was in her left…hand fingers;
which were incessantly twisting and turning a diamond ring upon
her right hand; but without imparting the least animation to her
rigid attitude。 Suddenly; as if conscious of his scrutiny; she
stepped aside out of the revealing light and by a swift feminine
instinct raised her hand to her head as if to adjust her straggling
hair。 It was only for a moment; however; for; as if aware of the
weakness; she struggled to resume her aggressive pose。
〃Well;〃 she said。 〃Speak up。 Am I goin' to stop here; or have I
got to get up and get?〃
〃You can stay;〃 said the young man quietly; 〃but as I've got my
provisions and ammunition here; and haven't any other place to go
to just now; I suppose we'll have to share it together。〃
She glanced at him under her eyelids; and a half…bitter; half…
contemptuous smile passed across her face。 〃All right; old man;〃
she said; holding out her hand; 〃it's a go。 We'll start in
housekeeping at once; if you like。〃
〃I'll have to come here once or twice a day;〃 he said; quite
composedly; 〃to look after my things; and get something to eat;
but I'll be away most of the time; and what with camping out
under the trees every night I reckon my share won't incommode
you。〃
She opened her black eyes upon him; at this original proposition。
Then she looked down at her torn dress。 〃I suppose this style of
thing ain'