freckles-第46部分
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trailing billowing banners of lavender and gray across the sky。
Gulls and curlews wheeled over the water and dipped their wings in
the foam。 The room was filled with every luxury that taste and
money could introduce。
All the tan and sunburn had been washed from Freckles' face in
sweats of agony。 It was a smooth; even white; its brown rift
scarcely showing。 What the nurses and Lady O'More had done to
Freckles' hair McLean could not guess; but it was the most
beautiful that he ever had seen。 Fine as floss; bright in color;
waving and crisp; it fell around the white face。
They had gotten his arms into and his chest covered with a finely
embroidered; pale…blue silk shirt; with soft; white tie at the throat。
Among the many changes that had taken place during his absence;
the fact that Freckles was most attractive and barely escaped
being handsome remained almost unnoticed by the Boss; so great
was his astonishment at seeing both cuffs turned back and the
right arm in view。 Freckles was using the maimed arm that
previously he always had hidden。
〃Oh Lord; sir; but I'm glad to see you!〃 cried Freckles; almost
rolling from the bed as he reached toward McLean。 〃Tell me quick;
is the Angel well and happy? Can me Little Chicken spread six feet
of wing and sail to his mother? How's me new father; the Bird
Woman; Duncans; and Nelliedarling little high…stepping Nelie?
Me Aunt Alice is going to choose the hat just as soon as I'm mended
enough to be going with her。 How are all the gang? Have they found
any more good trees? I've been thinking a lot; sir。 I believe I can
find others near that last one。 Me Aunt Alice thinks maybe I can;
and Uncle Terence says it's likely。 Golly; but they're nice;
ilegant people。 I tell you I'm proud to be same blood with them!
Come closer; quick! I was going to do this yesterday; and somehow
I just felt that you'd surely be coming today and I waited。
I'm selecting the Angel's ring stone。 The ring she ordered for me
is finished and they sent it to keep me company。 See? It's an
emeraldjust me color; Lord O'More says。〃
Freckles flourished his hand。
〃Ain't that fine? Never took so much comfort with anything in
me life。 Every color of the old swamp is in it。 I asked the Angel
to have a little shamrock leaf cut on it; so every time I saw it I'd
be thinking of the ‘love; truth; and valor' of that song she was
teaching me。 Ain't that a beautiful song? Some of these days I'm
going to make it echo。 I'm a little afraid to be doing it with me
voice yet; but me heart's tuning away on it every blessed hour。
Will you be looking at these now?〃
Freckles tilted a tray of unset stones from Peacock's that would
have ransomed several valuable kings。 He held them toward McLean;
stirring them with his right arm。
〃I tell you I'm glad to see you; sir〃 he said。 〃I tried to tell me
uncle what I wanted; but this ain't for him to be mixed up in;
anyway; and I don't think I made it clear to him。 I couldn't seem
to say the words I wanted。 I can be telling you; sir。〃
McLean's heart began to thump as a lover's。
〃Go on; Freckles;〃 he said assuringly。
〃It's this;〃 said Freckles。 〃I told him that I would pay only three
hundred dollars for the Angel's stone。 I'm thinking that with what
he has laid up for me; and the bigness of things that the Angel did
for me; it seems like a stingy little sum to him。 I know he thinks
I should be giving much more; but I feel as if I just had to be
buying that stone with money I earned meself; and that is all I
have saved of me wages。 I don't mind paying for the muff; or the
drexing table; or Mrs。 Duncan's things; from that other money; and
later the Angel can have every last cent of me grandmother's; if
she'll take it; but just nowoh; sir; can't you see that I have to
be buying this stone with what I have in the bank? I'm feeling that
I couldn't do any other way; and don't you think the Angel would
rather have the best stone I can buy with the money I earned meself
than a finer one paid for with other money?〃
〃In other words; Freckles;〃 said the Boss in a husky voice; 〃you
don't want to buy the Angel's ring with money。 You want to give for
it your first awful fear of the swamp。 You want to pay for it with
the loneliness and heart hunger you have suffered there; with last
winter's freezing on the line and this summer's burning in the sun。
You want it to stand to her for every hour in which you risked your
life to fulfill your contract honorably。 You want the price of that
stone to be the fears that have chilled your heartthe sweat and
blood of your body。〃
Freckles' eyes were filled with tears and his face quivering with feeling。
〃Dear Mr。 McLean;〃 he said; reaching with a caress over the Boss's
black hair and his cheek。 〃Dear Boss; that's why I've wanted you so。
I knew you would know。 Now you will be looking at these? I don't
want emeralds; because that's what she gave me。〃
He pushed the green stones into a little heap of rejected ones。
Then he singled out all the pearls。
〃Ain't they pretty things?〃 he said。 〃I'll be getting her some of
those later。 They are like lily faces; turtle…head flowers;
dewdrops in the shade or moonlight; but they haven't the life in
them that I want in the stone I give to the Angel right now。〃
Freckles heaped the pearls with the emeralds。 He studied the
diamonds a long time。
〃These things are so fascinating like they almost tempt one; though
they ain't quite the proper thing;〃 he said。 〃I've always dearly
loved to be watching yours; sir。 I must get her some of these big
ones; too; some day。 They're like the Limberlost in January; when
it's all ice…coated; and the sun is in the west and shines through
and makes all you can see of the whole world look like fire and
ice; but fire and ice ain't like the Angel。〃
The diamonds joined the emeralds and pearls。 There was left a
little red heap; and Freckles' fingers touched it with a new
tenderness。 His eyes were flashing。
〃I'm thinking here's me Angel's stone;〃 he exulted。 〃The
Limberlost; and me with it; grew in mine; but it's going to bloom;
and her with it; in this! There's the red of the wild poppies; the
cardinal…flowers; and the little bunch of crushed foxfire that we
found where she put it to save me。 There's the light of the
campfire; and the sun setting over Sleepy Snake Creek。 There's the
red of the blood we were willing to give for each other。 It's like
her lips; and like the drops that dried on her beautiful arm that
first day; and I'm thinking it must be like the brave; tender;
clean; red heart of her。〃
Freckles lifted the ruby to his lips and handed it to McLean。
〃I'll be signing me cheque and you have it set;〃 he said。 〃I want
you to draw me money and pay for it with those very same dollars; sir。〃
Again the heart of McLean took hope。
〃Freckles; may I ask you something?〃 he said。
〃Why; sure;〃 said Freckles。 〃There's nothing you would be asking
that it wouldn't be giving me joy to be telling you。〃
McLean's eyes traveled to Freckles' right arm with which he was
moving the jewels。
〃Oh; that!〃 cried Freckles with a laugh。 〃You're wanting to know
where all the bitterness is gone? Well sir; 'twas carried from me
soul; heart; and body on the lips of an Angel。 Seems that hurt was
necessary in the beginning to make today come true。 The wound had
always been raw; but the Angel was healing it。 If she doesn't care;
I don't。 Me dear new father doesn't; nor me aunt and uncle; and you
never did。 Why should I be fretting all me life about what can't
be helped。 The real truth is; that since what happened to it last
week; I'm so everlastingly proud of it I catch meself sticking it
out on display a bit。〃
Freckles looked the Boss in the eyes and began to laugh。
〃Well thank heaven!〃 said McLean。
〃Now it's me turn;〃 said Freckles。 〃I don't know as I ought to be
asking you; and yet I can't see a reason good enough to keep me
from it。 It's a thing I've had on me mind every hour since I've had
time to straighten things out a little。 May I be asking you a question?〃
McLean reached over and took Freckles' hand。 His voice was shaken
with feeling as he replied: 〃Freckles; you almost hurt me。 Will you
never learn how much you are to mehow happy you make me in coming
to me with anything; no matter what?〃
〃Then it's this;〃 said Freckles; gripping the hand of McLean strongly。
〃If this accident; and all that's come to me since; had never
happened; where was it you had planned to send me to school?
What was it you meant for me to do?〃
〃Why; Freckles;〃 answered McLean; 〃I'm scarcely prepared to
state definitely。 My ideas were rather hazy。 I thought we would
make a beginning and see which way things went。 I figured on taking
you to Grand Rapids first; and putting you in the care of my mother。
I had an idea it would be best to secure a private tutor to coach you
for a year or two; until you were ready to enter Ann Arbor or the
Chicago University in good shape。 Then I thought we'd finish in
this country at Yale or Harvard; and end with Oxford; to get a
good; all…round flavor。〃
〃Is that all?〃 asked Freckles。
〃No; that's leaving the music out;〃 said McLean。 〃I intended to
have your voice tested by some master; and if you really were
endowed for a career as a great musician; and had inclinations that
way; I wished to have you drop some of the college work and make
music your chief study。 Finally; I wanted us to take a trip through
Europe and clear around the circle together〃
〃And then what?〃 queried Freckles breathlessly。
〃Why; then;〃 said McLean; 〃you know that my heart is hopelessly in
the woods。 I never will quit the timber business while there is
timber to handle and breath in my body。 I thou