Part 13 (2/2)
We are going ahead to talk to Nora Black.”
” Good time you'll have,” answered Peter Tounley.
” Coleman is cuttin' up scandalous. You won't stand a show.”
” What do you think of him ? ” said c.o.ke. ” Seems curious, all 'round. Do you suppose he knew she would show up? It was nervy to--”
” Nervy to what? ” asked Billie.
”Well,” said c.o.ke, ” seems to me he is playing both ends against the middle. I don't know anything about Nora Black, but-”
The three other students expressed themselves with conviction and in chorus. ” Coleman's all right.”
” Well, anyhow,” continued c.o.ke, ” I don't see my way free to admiring him introducing Nora Black to the Wainwrights.”
” He didn't,” said the others, still in chorus.
” Queer game,” said Peter Tounley. ” He seems to know her pretty well.”
” Pretty d.a.m.n well,” said Billie.
”Anyhow he's a brick,” said Peter Tounley. ”We mustn't forget that. Lo, I begin to feel that our Rufus is a fly guy of many different kinds. Any play that he is in commands my respect. He won't be hit by a chimney in the daytime, for unto him has come much wisdom, I don't think I'll worry.”
”Is he stuck on Nora Black, do you know?” asked Billie.
” One thing is plain,” replied c.o.ke. ” She has got him somehow by the short hair and she intends him to holler murder. Anybody can see that.”
” Well, he won't holler murder,” said one of them with conviction. ” I'll bet you he won't. He'll hammer the war-post and beat the tom-tom until he drops, but he won't holler murder.”
” Old Mother Wainwright will be in his wool presently,”
quoth Peter Tounley musingly, ” I could see it coming in her eye. Somebody has given his snap away, or something.”
” Aw, he had no snap,” said Billie. ” Couldn't you see how rattled he was? He would have given a lac if dear Nora hadn't turned up.”
”Of course,” the others a.s.sented. ”He was rattled.”
” Looks queer. And nasty,” said c.o.ke.
” Nora herself had an axe ready for him.”
They began to laugh. ” If she had had an umbrella she would have basted him over the head with it. Oh, my! He was green.”
” Nevertheless,” said Peter Tounley, ” I refuse to worry over our Rufus. When he can't take care of himself the rest of us want to hunt cover. He is a fly guy-”
Coleman in the meantime had become aware that the light of Mrs. Wainwright's countenance was turned from him. The party stopped at a well, and when he offered her a drink from his cup he thought she accepted it with scant thanks. Marjory was still gracious, always gracious, but this did not rea.s.sure him, because he felt there was much unfathomable deception in it. When he turned to seek consolation in the manner of the professor he found him as before, stunned with surprise, and the only idea he had was to be as tractable as a child.
When he returned to the head of the column, Nora again cantered forward to join him. ” Well, me gay Lochinvar,” she cried, ” and has your disposition improved? ”
” You are very fresh,” he said.
She laughed loud enough to be heard the full length of the caravan. It was a beautiful laugh, but full of insolence and confidence. He flashed his eyes malignantly upon her, but then she only laughed more. She could see that he wished to strangle her. ” What a disposition ! ” she said. ” What a disposition ! You are not. nearly so nice as your friends. Now, they are charming, but you-Rufus, I wish you would get that temper mended. Dear Rufus, do it to please me. You know you like to please me. Don't you now, dear? ”
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