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About The west shore. (Portland, Or.) 1875-1891 | View Entire Issue (Dec. 21, 1889)
WEST TIIORK. " Fifteen year ago," Tom went on, " there was a firo down in Essex, V you V mo was both there. An old man was burned up, burned alive ! After the fire I went away had ter hurry er I'd a gut 1110 neck stretched. I changed about, follerin' tlio sea V sich, '11 till I struck the mills. 'Twas there thet 1 learned about the chemicals. When I was travelin' from Millbury ter Coldbrook V back after jobs as bleacher, I run ontor yer sister as lives out ter Kingston. Sho V me used ter be great friends. Sho likes nic, sho does, 'n' sometimes we've talked about old times, when she was a gall 'n' used ter be a strollin' down 'round Essex point." What a pitiful travesty on that firmness which had challenged the admiration of men was revealed in that unmasking. Almost ludicrous in an exaggerated in tensity was tlio stare on the gentleman's face. Mis head was canted sidewiso, his colorless lips separated, his eyes bo wido open that wrinkles wcro formed across his brow. With hands so tightly shut that the finger nails made deep indentations in tho palms, und head crouched as though expecting a blow, and breath com ing feverishly, Mr. (Ioldthurst waited. " I'm most done," said Tom. " Ye burned the houso, 'n' I had ter clear out fer it. Ye pinted yer fin ger ter nie V thet settled me. I've ben a follerin' o' ye since. I'm glad ye've ben lucky, 'cause I was a goin' ter git ye ter divvy, soino day. If 'twan't fer tho bunglin' job yer sister done, I wouldn't a said any thin' 'bout this bus'ness ter night, but I gut a s'priso tother day. That girl baby was saved from the wreck. I seed her, 'n' sho had a stono hangin' on tier neck jist likothoone I brought from Liverpool!" From his commencement Tom had not once changed his tone from the jovial growl. At every sentence his listener appeared to shrink into himself, till at the fin ish, an old man, bowed and shrivelled, sat in the fur thest corner. Tom backed to tho desk, and removing the revol ver that glistened on one of the shelves, point! Ixith weapons, and said: " I've waited a long time, V want ye ter begin ter nay up ter night. It's an old score, 's I sed, 'n' time is when somethin' was did 'Unit settlin' it. I ain't goin' ter press ye. Tho terms 'II be easy, (lin ine two thousand now, 'n' two thousand a month till it's fixed, then we'll see what wo can do 'Unit mak in' another deal. What I want is tho money, V I want it quick! Ye may eomo ter tho desk, if that's where ye kn- it. Mr. Ooldthurst unsteadily crossed the room and fell into tho chair. , , " I haven't two thousand dollars," he said, in a o culiar voice. " How much hev ye gut?" Tom asked. He was still grinning. " Two hundred." " Well, gin me that. I ain't a gin ter push ye. I'll eomo agin tennnrrer night. I don't hev nothin ter do nights." , Mr. (ioldthurst seemed hut half jh" miliar conversational cadence in the vagabond s voice caused no change in tho set features. He was gnaw ing his mustache and staring straight in front of him. "Come!" said Tom, who was growing tired of standing, "if ye don't want me no longer I II take the money V go along." Mr. (ioldthurst roused himself, oened the safe, took therefrom a package of money, then placed it on the desk beside him. " Don't ye go away from here!" said Tom, quickly catching up the bills.' "If ye do, I'll hev ter appeal ter the law ter git back me good name. Ml come agin tcrmorrer night." " Don't come for a week," said Mr. (Ioldthurst, in such a strange, hollow voice that Tom stopped in his backward movement to regard him. "In a week I can talk with you lxtter.'' " All right," said Tom, 'Til come n week from ter night," ami he went out. It would appear that having accumulated this snug little nest egg, Tom's appetite liocamo whetted to a ra zor like sharpness. Ho gmsHd the bag, but Instead of repairing to his Unit no selected himself through the gate in the dill' walk and directed his steps to ward the domicile of his partner apprentice. Having reached the side door, he selected various tool from the bag and busily essayed to effect an entrance, For several minutes after Tom left him, Mr. (Iold thurst leaned on his desk, his eyes fixed on the dicker ing llame of the lamp, then he arose and paced the lloor. " I am so hounded everywhere that my eournge Is failing me," he muttered. " To have this man come up now with his proofs, what was It he said about the baby? I'shaw! ho is a lying, drunken Idiot, 1 must get him out of the way. He comes here to bleed me." As ho walked ho neared the table, and his eyes fell on a (Hirtrait of his daughter. Mechanically he picked it from the easel and examined the beautiful fneo with a cold, meaningless stare, then he llushed, and his ryes glittered. " May you become so low and degraded, may want and sullering so follow you, that the coldest ray of happiness you have known in my house will ho a a gleam of sunlight into hell," So fierce was he as ho threw the picture to tho floor thnt he shook in every limb. Ho made a few more turns about the room, then kneeled In-fore the safe. Taking out a bundle of papers, ho reseated himself at the desk, but only to stare straight before him. " I must drive him from my mind," he muttered; then leaning his head on his hand, "I did well to give him the money; it will keep him still for a week, ami whatever is coming to ine, let It 1st gusl or bad, will come before then." Nervously ho handled tho package, Although to all outward appearances it was as he hud left It, a vague fear osesscd him that it might have been tampered with. A singular deadening iiressuro was in his head, ami ho passed his hand rapidly across his brow. In s half stupid way altogether foreign to him, ho wondered what he should do if tho paers were gone, It was lata ami he was getting drowsy. It was cold, also, for shivers ran through his frame. That very day ho had read of s man who had taken his own life, s man in gissl jsisition, who had appropriated money belonging to others. Tho large tyi of tho article's heading came kfore him, even though his eyes were so heavy that they were cloned. " Dissipation! Vice! Uuln and HululJol '