Part 23 (1/2)
There was suns.h.i.+ne in the Peake house the balance of that day, even though the weather without was dark and overcast, for light hearts carry an atmosphere of their own that does not depend upon outside influences.
The woman would not hear of Darry's going to see the lawyer that night.
Something might happen to him again, with those malicious boys still at large, and it would be wiser she thought, to wait until morning, when the two of them could take the money to Darius Quarles and satisfy the mortgage.
Besides, Nancy thought she would like to see what the money-lender looked like when finding his plans frustrated so neatly.
”Thank goodness that relative of his will have to wait some time before this house falls into his clutches,” she remarked, for the fourth time, since it was impossible, just then, to talk about anything else.
So when another day dawned, while the weather was still heavy they walked to the village and astonished the lawyer by appearing in his office soon after his arrival.
Supposing that Nancy had come to beg for more time, he set his face in its hardest lines, even though pretending to be sympathetic--times were out of joint, collections difficult to make, and he absolutely needed every cent he could sc.r.a.pe together in order to meet his obligations--that was the way he put it, when she announced she had come in relation to the mortgage.
”Then I suppose you will be glad to receive this money, Darius, and return the mortgage canceled to me. And you can be sure that Abner will never trouble you in the same way again,” she said, thrusting the full sum, with interest toward him.
He slowly counted it, and found that every cent, as he had written it down for Darry, was there.
”Ahem! this is an unexpected pleasure, Nancy. I congratulate you, indeed I do, on your success in finding someone to take over the mortgage,” he stammered, as his face turned from red to white, and his little eyes glittered.
”You are mistaken. There will be no mortgage on my home after this. The money has been earned by this brave boy here, not borrowed,” she said, coldly.
This caused him to look at Darry, and his mouth told that he was gritting his teeth wrathfully.
”Ah! yes, indeed, truly a remarkable boy. What has he been doing now--taking the rats of the swamp by wholesale, I presume? Let me see, only yesterday he had sold twenty-six skins for fourteen dollars, and now a hundred dollar bill follows. It is amazing. Pardon me if I doubt my eyes. I suppose the bill is a good one?”
”We will wait here until you go and find out. You might ask Mr. Paul Singleton, who has a little launch down at the docks, and is a member of the club above,” replied Mrs. Peake, with stinging emphasis.
”Did Mr. Singleton give him this money?” demanded the lawyer, suddenly.
”He did, for saving his launch out in the bay yesterday. And what is more, Darry expects to cruise with him the balance of the winter. He has taken a great fancy for my boy. You can find him easily if you wish to ask him about this.”
It was wonderful how quickly the lawyer changed his manner.
He knew who Paul Singleton was, and what wealth he represented in the exclusive sporting club near Ashley.
”That alters the complexion of the whole thing. Now I congratulate Darry on his good fortune in making such a good, easy friend. Of course the bill must be all right if Paul Singleton gave it to him. I will immediately attend to the mortgage for you, and also see that it is satisfied on the books at the county office. Meanwhile I shall write you out a receipt in full, showing that it has been paid.”
Mrs. Peake said nothing more.
She felt the utmost contempt for this man, and having been enabled to defeat his scheme for humiliating herself and husband, wished to remain in his company no longer than was absolutely necessary.
So she and Darry presently went forth, and how pure even the stormy atmosphere seemed after being for half an hour in that spider's web of a lawyer's den.
On the strength of the improved prospects Mrs. Peake felt that she was privileged to spend a portion of the small sum of money she had been h.o.a.rding against paying the interest, though as it had not amounted to the full sum she had not dared approach Darius with an offer.
Mr. Keeler, being a good friend of the Peakes, and inclined to be hostile to the lawyer, she naturally confided her late troubles to his sympathetic ear, feeling that she could not keep silent.
He shook the hand of the boy with sincerity, and declared that it was a great day for Abner and his brood when the surf man helped to pull the cabin boy of the _Falcon_ out of the sea.