the three partners-第6部分
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unfraternal; but eventually he allowed himself to be persuaded out
of it and into his clothes。 For Barker had also had HIS visions in
the night; one of which was that they should build a beautiful
villa on the site of the old cabin and solemnly agree to come every
year and pass a week in it together。 〃I thought at first;〃 he
said; sliding along the floor in search of different articles of
his dress; or stopping gravely to catch them as they were thrown to
him by his partners; 〃that we'd have it at Boomville; as being
handier to get there; but I've concluded we'd better have it here;
a little higher up the hill; where it could be seen over the whole
Black Spur Range。 When we weren't here we could use it as a Hut of
Refuge for broken…down or washed…out miners or weary travelers;
like those hospices in the Alps; you know; and have somebody to
keep it for us。 You see I've thought even of THAT; and Van Loo is
the very man to take charge of it for us。 You see he's got such
good manners and speaks two languages。 Lord! if a German or
Frenchman came along; poor and distressed; Van Loo would just chip
in his own language。 See? You've got to think of all these
details; you see; boys。 And we might call it 'The Rest of the
Three Partners;' or 'Three Partners' Rest。'〃
〃And you might begin by giving us one;〃 said Stacy。 〃Dry up and
drink your coffee。〃
〃I'll draw out the plans。 I've got it all in my head;〃 continued
the enthusiastic Barker; unheeding the interruption。 〃I'll just
run out and take a look at the site; it's only right back of the
cabin。〃 But here Stacy caught him by his dangling belt as he was
flying out of the door with one boot on; and thrust him down in a
chair with a tin cup of coffee in his hand。
〃Keep the plans in your head; Barker boy;〃 said Demorest; 〃for here
are the pack mules and packer。〃 This was quite enough to divert
the impressionable young man; who speedily finished his dressing;
as a mule bearing a large pack…saddle and two enormous saddle…bags
or pouches drove up before the door; led by a muleteer on a small
horse。 The transfer of the treasure to the saddle…bags was quickly
made by their united efforts; as the first rays of the sun were
beginning to paint the hillside。 Shading his keen eyes with his
hand; Stacy stood in the doorway and handed Demorest the two
rifles。 Demorest hesitated。 〃Hadn't YOU better keep one?〃 he
said; looking in his partner's eyes with his first challenge of
curiosity。 The sun seemed to put a humorous twinkle into Stacy's
glance as he returned; 〃Not much! And you'd better take my
revolver with you; too。 I'm feeling a little better now;〃 he said;
looking at the saddlebags; 〃but I'm not fit to be trusted yet with
carnal weapons。 When the other mule comes and is packed I'll
overtake you on the horse。〃
A little more satisfied; although still wondering and perplexed;
Demorest shouldered one rifle; and with Barker; who was carrying
the other; followed the muleteer and his equipage down the trail。
For a while he was a little ashamed of his part in this unusual
spectacle of two armed men convoying a laden mule in broad
daylight; but; luckily; it was too early for the Bar miners to be
going to work; and as the tunnelmen were now at breakfast the trail
was free of wayfarers。 At the point where it crossed the main road
Demorest; however; saw Steptoe and Whiskey Dick emerge from the
thicket; apparently in earnest conversation。 Demorest felt his
repugnance and half…restrained suspicions suddenly return。 Yet he
did not wish to betray them before Barker; nor was he willing; in
case of an emergency; to allow the young man to be entirely
unprepared。 Calling him to follow; he ran quickly ahead of the
laden mule; and was relieved to find that; looking back; his
companion had brought his rifle to a 〃ready;〃 through some
instinctive feeling of defense。 As Steptoe and Whiskey Dick; a
moment later discovering them; were evidently surprised; there
seemed; however; to be no reason for fearing an outbreak。
Suddenly; at a whisper from Steptoe; he and Whiskey Dick both
threw up their hands; and stood still on the trail a few yards
from them in a burlesque of the usual recognized attitude of
helplessness; while a hoarse laugh broke from Steptoe。
〃Dd if we didn't think you were road…agents! But we see you're
only guarding your treasure。 Rather fancy style for Heavy Tree
Hill; ain't it? Things must be gettin' rough up thar to hev to
take out your guns like that!〃
Demorest had looked keenly at the four hands thus exhibited; and
was more concerned that they bore no trace of wounds or mutilation
than at the insult of the speech; particularly as he had a distinct
impression that the action was intended to show him the futility of
his suspicions。
〃I am glad to see that if you haven't any arms in your hands you're
not incapable of handling them;〃 said Demorest coolly; as he passed
by them and again fell into the rear of the muleteer。
But Barker had thought the incident very funny; and laughed
effusively at Whiskey Dick。 〃I didn't know that Steptoe was up to
that kind of fun;〃 he said; 〃and I suppose we DID look rather rough
with these guns as we ran on ahead of the mule。 But then you know
that when you called to me I really thought you were in for a
shindy。 All the same; Whiskey Dick did that 'hands up' to
perfection: how he managed it I don't know; but his knees seemed to
knock together as if he was in a real funk。〃
Demorest had thought so too; but he made no reply。 How far that
miserable drunkard was a forced or willing accomplice of the events
of last night was part of a question that had become more and more
repugnant to him as he was leaving the scene of it forever。 It had
come upon him; desecrating the dream he had dreamt that last night
and turning its hopeful climax to bitterness。 Small wonder that
Barker; walking by his side; had his quick sympathies aroused; and
as he saw that shadow; which they were all familiar with; but had
never sought to penetrate; fall upon his companion's handsome face;
even his youthful spirits yielded to it。 They were both relieved
when the clatter of hoofs behind them; as they reached the valley;
announced the approach of Stacy。 〃I started with the second mule
and the last load soon after you left;〃 he explained; 〃and have
just passed them。 I thought it better to join you and let the
other load follow。 Nobody will interfere with THAT。〃
〃Then you are satisfied?〃 said Demorest; regarding him steadfastly。
〃You bet! Look!〃
He turned in his saddle and pointed to the crest of the hill they
had just descended。 Above the pines circling the lower slope above
the bare ledges of rock and outcrop; a column of thick black smoke
was rising straight as a spire in the windless air。
〃That's the old shanty passing away;〃 said Stacy complacently。 〃I
reckon there won't be much left of it before we get to Boomville。〃
Demorest and Barker stared。 〃You fired it?〃 said Barker; trembling
with excitement。
〃Yes;〃 said Stacy。 〃I couldn't bear to leave the old rookery for
coyotes and wild…cats to gather in; so I touched her off before I
left。〃
〃But〃said Barker。
〃But;〃 repeated Stacy composedly。 〃Hallo! what's the matter with
that new plan of 'The Rest' that you're going to build; eh? You
don't want them BOTH。〃
〃And you did this rather than leave the dear old cabin to
strangers?〃 said Barker; with kindling eyes。 〃Stacy; I didn't
think you had that poetry in you!〃
〃There's heaps in me; Barker boy; that you don't know; and I don't
exactly sabe myself。〃
〃Only;〃 continued the young fellow eagerly; 〃we ought to have ALL
been there! We ought to have made a solemn rite of it; you know;
a kind of sacrifice。 We ought to have poured a kind of libation on
the ground!〃
〃I did sprinkle a little kerosene over it; I think;〃 returned
Stacy; 〃just to help things along。 But if you want to see her
flaming; Barker; you just run back to that last corner on the road
beyond the big red wood。 That's the spot for a view。〃
As Barkeralways devoted to a spectacleswiftly disappeared the
two men faced each other。 〃Well; what does it all mean?〃 said
Demorest gravely。
〃It means; old man;〃 said Stacy suddenly; 〃that if we hadn't had
nigger luck; the same blind luck that sent us that strike; you and
I and that Barker over there would have been swirling in that smoke
up to the sky about two hours ago!〃 He stopped and added in a
lower; but earnest voice; 〃Look here; Phil! When I went out to
fetch water this morning I smelt something queer。 I went round to
the back of the cabin and found a hole dug under the floor; and
piled against the corner wall a lot of brush…wood and a can of
kerosene。 Some of the kerosene had been already poured on the
brush。 Everything was ready to light; and only my coming out an
hour earlier had frightened the devils away。 The idea was to set
the place on fire; suffocate us in the smoke of the kerosene poured
into the hole; and then to rush in and grab the treasure。 It was a
systematic plan!〃
〃No!〃 said Demorest quietly。
〃No?〃 repeated Stacy。 〃I told you I saw the whole thing and took
away the kerosene; which I hid; and after you had gone used it to
fire the cabin with; to see if the ones I suspected would gather to
watch their work。〃
〃It was no part of their FIRST plan〃' said Demorest; 〃which was
only robbery。 Listen!〃 He hurriedly recounted his experience of
the preceding night to the astonished Stacy。 〃No; the fire was an
afterthought and revenge;〃 he added sternly。
〃But you say you cut the robber in the hand; there would be no
difficulty in identifying him by that。〃
〃I wounded only a HAND;〃 said Demorest。 〃But there was a HEAD in
that attempt that I never saw。〃 He then revealed his own ha