the turmoil-第22章
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queen bee of those buzzing hives。
〃Now I'll take you for a spin in the country;〃 said Sheridan; when at last
they came out to the car again。 〃We'll take a breezer。〃 But; with his foot
on the step; he paused to hail a neat young man who came out of the office
smiling a greeting。 〃Hello; young fellow!〃 Sheridan said; heartily。 〃On
the job; are you ; Jimmie? Ha! They don't catch you OFF of it very often; I
guess; though I do hear you go automobile…ridin' in the country sometimes
with a mighty fine…lookin' girl settin' up beside you!〃 He roared with
laughter; clapping his son upon the shoulder。 〃That's all right with meif
it is with HER! So; Jimmie? Well; when we goin' to move into your new
warehouses? Monday?〃
〃Sunday; if you want to;〃 said Jim。
〃No!〃 cried his father; delighted。 〃Don't tell me you're goin' to keep your
word about dates! That's no way to do contractin'! Never heard of a
contractor yet didn't want more time。〃
〃They'll be all ready for you on the minute;〃 said Jim。 〃I'm going over both
of 'em now; with Links and Sherman; from foundation to roof。 I guess they'll
pass inspection; too!〃
〃Well; then; when you get through with that;〃 said his father; 〃you go and
take your girl out ridin'。 By George! you've earned it! You tell her you
stand high with ME!〃 He stepped into the car; waving a waggish farewell; and
when the wheels were in motion again; he turned upon his companion a broad
face literally shining with pride。 〃That's my boy Jimmie!〃 he said。
〃Fine young man; yes;〃 said Herr Favre。
〃I got two o' the finest boys;〃 said Sheridan; 〃I got two o' the finest boys
God ever made; and that's a fact; Mr。 Farver! Jim's the oldest; and I tell
you they got to get up the day before if they expect to catch HIM in bed! My
other boy; Roscoe; he's always to the good; too; but Jim's a wizard。 You saw
them two new…process warehouses; just about finished? Well; JIM built 'em。
I'll tell you about that; Mr。 Farver。〃 And he recited this history;
describing the new process at length; in fact; he had such pride in Jim's
achievement that he told Herr Favre all about it more than once。
〃Fine young man; yes;〃 repeated the good Munchner; three…quarters of an hour
later。 They were many miles out in the open country by this time。
〃He is that!〃 said Sheridan; adding; as if confidentially: 〃I got a fine
family; Mr。 Farverfine chuldern。 I got a daughter now; you take her and
put her anywhere you please; and she'll shine up with ANY of 'em。 There's
culture and refinement and society in this town by the car…load; and here
lately she's been gettin' right in the thick of ither and my
daughter…in…law; both。 I got a mighty fine daughter…in…law; Mr。 Farver。 I'm
goin' to get you up for a meal with us before you leave town; and you'll
seeand; well; sir; from all I hear the two of 'em been holdin' their own
with the best。 Myself; I and the wife never had time for much o' that kind
o' doin's; but it's all right and good for the chuldern; and my daughter
she's always kind of taken to it。 I'll read you a poem she wrote when I get
you up at the house。 She wrote it in school and took the first prize for
poetry with it。 I tell you they don't make 'em any smarter 'n that girl; Mr。
Farver。 Yes; sir; take us all round; we're a pretty happy family; yes; sir。
Roscoe hasn't got any chuldern yet; and I haven't ever spoke to him and his
wife about itit's kind of a delicate matterbut it's about time the wife
and I saw some gran'…chuldern growin' up around us。 I certainly do hanker
for about four or five little curly…headed rascals to take on my knee。 Boys;
I hope; o' course; that's only natural。 Jim's got his eye on a mighty
splendid…lookin' girl; lives right next door to us。 I expect you heard me
joshin' him about it back yonder。 She's one of the ole blue…bloods here; and
I guess it was a mighty good stockto raise HER! She's one these girls that
stand tight up and look at you! And pretty? She's the prettiest thing you
ever saw! Good size; too; good health and good sense。 Jim 'll be just right
if he gets her。 I must say it tickles ME to think o' the way that boy took
ahold o' that job back yonder。 Four months and a half! Yes; sir〃
He expanded this theme once more; and thus he continued to entertain the
stranger throughout the long drive。 Darkness had fallen before they reached
the city on their return; and it was after five when Sheridan allowed Herr
Favre to descend at the door of his hotel; where boys were shrieking extra
editions of the evening paper。
〃Now; good night; Mr。 Farver;〃 said Sheridan; leaning from the car to shake
hands with his guest。 〃Don't forget I'm goin' to come around and take you up
toGo on away; boy!〃
A newsboy had thrust himself almost between them; yelling; 〃Extry! Secon'
Extry。 Extry; all about the horrable acciDENT。 Extry!〃
〃Get out!〃 laughed Sheridan。 〃Who wants to read about accidents? Get out!〃
The boy moved away philosophically。 〃Extry! Extry!〃 he shrilled。 〃Three
men killed! Extry! Millionaire killed! Two other men killed! Extry!
Extry!〃
〃Don't forget; Mr。 Farver。〃 Sheridan completed his interrupted farewells。
〃I'll come by to take you up to our house for dinner。 I'll be here for you
about half…past five to…morrow afternoon。 Hope you 'njoyed the drive much as
I have。 Good nightgood night!〃 He leaned back; speaking to the chauffer。
〃Now you can take me around to the Central City barber…shop; boy。 I want to
get a shave 'fore I go up home。〃
〃Extry! Extry!〃 screamed the newsboys; zig…zagging among the crowds like
bats in the dusk。 〃Extry! All about the horrable acciDENT! Extry!〃 It
struck Sheridan that the papers sent out too many 〃Extras〃; they printed
〃Extras〃 for all sorts of petty crimes and casualties。 It was a mistake; he
decided; critically。 Crying 〃Wolf!〃 too often wouldn't sell the goods; it
was bad business。 The papers would 〃make more in the long run;〃 he was sure;
if they published an 〃Extra〃 only when something of real importance happened。
〃Extry! All about the hor'ble AX'nt! Extry!〃 a boy squawked under his nose;
as he descended from the car。
〃Go on away!〃 said Sheridan; gruffly; though he smiled。 He liked to see the
youngsters working so noisily to get on in the world。
But as he crossed the pavement to the brilliant glass doors of the
barber…shop; a second newsboy grasped the arm of the one who had thus cried
his wares。
〃Say; Yallern;〃 said this second; hoarse with awe; 〃'n't chew know who that
IS?〃
〃Who?〃
〃It's SHERIDAN!〃
〃Jeest!〃 cried the first; staring insanely。
At about the same hour; four times a weekMonday; Wednesday; Friday; and
SaturdaySheridan stopped at this shop to be shaved by the head barber。 The
barbers were negroes; he was their great man; and it was their habit to give
him a 〃reception;〃 his entrance being always the signal for a flurry of
jocular hospitality; followed by general excesses of briskness and gaiety。
But it was not so this evening。
The shop was crowded。 Copies of the 〃Extra〃 were being read by men waiting;
and by men in the latter stages of treatment。 〃Extras〃 lay upon vacant seats
and showed from the pockets of hanging coats。
There was a loud chatter between the practitioners and their recumbent
patients; a vocal charivari which stopped abruptly as Sheridan opened the
door。 His name seemed to fizz in the air like the last sputtering of a
firework; the barbers stopped shaving and clipping; lathered men turned their
prostrate heads to stare; and there was a moment of amazing silence in the
shop。
The head barber; nearest the door; stood like a barber in a tableau。 His
left hand held stretched between thumb and forefinger an elastic section of
his helpless customer's cheek; while his right hand hung p