the turmoil-第61章
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soaked with it。 Don't you know who owned it？〃
〃Yes； I do。〃
〃Ain't sayin'； though？ That it？ What's the matter？〃
〃It belonged to Mr。 Vertrees；〃 said Bibbs； shortly； applying himself to his
desk。
〃So！〃 Sheridan gazed down at his son's thin face。 〃Excuse me；〃 he said。
〃Your business。〃 And he went back to his own room。 But presently he looked
in again。
〃I reckon you won't mind lunchin' alone to…day〃he was shuffling himself into
his overcoat〃because I just thought I'd go up to the house and get THIS over
with mamma。〃 He glanced apologetically toward his right hand as it emerged
from the sleeve of the overcoat。 The bandages had been removed； finally； that
morning； revealing but three fingers the forefinger and the finger next to
it had been amputated。 〃She's bound to make an awful fuss； and it better
spoil her lunch than her dinner。 I'll be back about two。〃
But he calculated the time of his arrival at the New House so accurately that
Mrs。 Sheridan's lunch was not disturbed； and she was rising from the lonely
table when he came into the dining…room。 He had left his overcoat in the
hall； but he kept his hands in his trousers pockets。
〃What's the matter； papa？〃 she asked； quickly。 〃Has anything gone wrong？ You
ain't sick？〃
〃Me！〃 He laughed loudly。 〃Me SICK？〃
〃You had lunch？〃
〃Didn't want any to…day。 You can give me a cup o' coffe； though。〃
She rang； and told George to have coffee made； and when he had withdrawn she
said querulously； 〃I just know there's something wrong。〃
〃Nothin' in the world；〃 he responed； heartily； taking a seat at the head of
the table。 〃I thought I'd talk over a notion o' mine with you； that's all。
It's more women…folks' business than what it is man's； anyhow。〃
〃What about？〃
〃Why； ole Doc Gurney was up at the office this morning awhile〃
〃To look at your hand？ How's he say it's doin'？〃
〃Fine！ Well； he went in and sat around with Bibbs awhile〃
Mrs。 Sheridan nodded pessimistically。 〃I guess it's time you had him； too。 I
KNEW Bibbs〃
〃Now； mamma； hold your horses！ I wanted him to look Bibbs over BEFORE
anything's the matter。 You don't suppose I'm goin' to take any chances with
BIBBS； do you？ Well； afterwards； I shut the door； and I an' ole Gurney had a
talk。 He's a mighty disagreeable man； he rubbed it in on me what he said
about Bibbs havin' brains if he ever woke up。 Then I thought he must want to
get something out o' me； he go so flatteringfor a minute！ 'Bibbs couldn't
help havin' business brains；' he says； 'bein' YOUR son。 Don't be surprised；'
he says'don't be surprised at his makin' a success；' he says。 'He couldn't
get over his heredity； he couldn't HELP bein' a business successonce you got
him into it。 It's in his blood。 Yes； sir' he says； 'it doesn't need MUCH
brains；' he says； 'an only third…rate brains； at that；' he says； 'but it does
need a special KIND o' brains；' he says； 'to be a millionaire。 I mean；' he
says； 'when a man's given a start。 If nobody gives him a start； why； course
he's got to have luck AND the right kind o' brains。 The only miracle about
Bibbs；' he says； 'is where he got the OTHER kind o' brainsthe brains you
made him quit usin' and throw away。'〃
〃But what'd he say about his health？〃 Mrs。 Sheridan demanded； impatiently； as
George placed a cup of coffee before her husband。 Sheridan helped himself to
cream and sugar； and began to sip the coffee。
〃I'm comin' to that；〃 he returned； placidly。 〃See how easy I manage this cup
with my left hand； mamma？〃
〃You been doin' that all winter。 What did〃
〃It's wonderful；〃 he interrupted； admiringly； 〃what a fellow can do with his
left hand。 I can sign my name with mine now； well's I ever could with my
right。 It came a little hard at first； but now； honest； I believe I RATHER
sign with my left。 That's all I ever have to write； anywayjust the
signature。 Rest's all dictatin'。〃 He blew across the top of the cup
unctuously。 〃Good coffee； mamma！ Well； about Bibbs。 Ole Gurney says he
believes if Bibbs could somehow get back to the state o' mind he was in about
the machine…shopthat is； if he could some way get to feelin' about business
the way he felt about the shopnot the poetry and writin' part； but〃 He
paused； supplementing his remarks with a motion of his head toward the old
house next door。 〃He says Bibbs is older and harder 'n what he was when he
broke down that time； and besides； he ain't the kind o' dreamy way he was
thenand I should say he AIN'T！ I'd like 'em to show ME anybody his age
that's any wider awake！ But he says Bibbs's health never need bother us again
if〃
Mrs。 Sheridan shook her head。 〃I don't see any help THAT way。 You know
yourself she wouldn't have Jim。〃
〃Who's talkin' about her havin' anybody？ But； my Lord！ she might let him LOOK
at her！ She needn't 'a' got so mad； just because he asked her； that she won't
let him come in the house any more。 He's a mighty funny boy； and some ways I
reckon he's pretty near as hard to understand as the Bible； but Gurney kind o'
got me in the way o' thinkin' that if she'd let him come back and set around
with her an evening or two sometimesnot reg'lar； I don't meanwhyWell； I
just thought I'd see what YOU'D think of it。 There ain't any way to talk
about it to Bibbs himselfI don't suppose he'd let you； anyhowbut I thought
maybe you could kind o' slip over there some day； and sort o' fix up to have a
little talk with her； and kind o' hint around till you see how the land lays；
and ask her 〃
〃ME！〃 Mrs。 Sheridan looked both helpless and frightened。 〃No。〃 She shook
her head decidedly。 〃It wouldn't do any good。〃
〃You won't try it？〃
〃I won't risk her turnin' me out o' the house。 Some way； that's what I
believe she did to Sibyl； from what Roscoe said once。 No； I CAN'Tand；
what's more； it 'd only make things worse。 If people find out you're runnin'
after 'em they think you're cheap； and then they won't do as much for you as
if you let 'em alone。 I don't believe it's any use； and I couldn't do it if
it was。〃
He sighed with resignation。 〃All right； mamma。 That's all。〃 Then； in a
livelier tone； he said： 〃Ole Gurney took the bandages off my hand this
morning。 All healed up。 Says I don't need 'em any more。〃
〃Why； that's splendid； papa！〃 she cried； beaming。 〃I was afraidLet's see。〃
She came toward him； but he rose； still keeping his hand in his pocket。 〃Wait
a minute；〃 he said； smiling。 〃Now it may give you just a teeny bit of a
shock； but the fact iswell； you remember that Sunday when Sibyl came over
here and made all that fuss about nothin'it was the day after I got tired o'
that statue when Edith's telegram came〃
〃Let me see your hand！〃 she cried。
〃Now wait！〃 he said； laughing and pushing her away with his left hand。 〃The
truth is； mamma； that I kind o' slipped out on you that morning； when you
wasn't lookin'； and went down to ole Gurney's officehe'd told me to； you
seeand； well； it doesn't AMOUNT to anything。〃 And he held out； for her
inspection； the mutilated hand。 〃You see； these days when it's all dictatin'；
anyhow； nobody 'd mind just a couple o'〃
He had to jump for hershe went over backward。 For the second time in her
life Mrs。 Sheridan fainted。
It was a full hour later when he left her lying upon a couch in her own room；
still lamenting intermittently； though he assured her with heat that the
〃fuss〃 she was making irked him far more than his physical loss。 He permitted
her to think that he meant to return directly to his office； but when he came
out to the open air he told the chauffeur in attendance to await him in front
of Mr。 Vertrees's house； whither he himself proceeded on foot。
Mr。 Vertrees had taken the sale of half of his worthless stock as manna in the
wilderness； it came from heavenby what agency he did not particularly
question。 The broker informed
