第27章ARetrievedReformation
第27章aretrievedreformation
aguardcametotheprisonshoe-shop,wherejimmyvalen-tinewasassiduouslystitchinguppers,andescortedhimtothefrontoffice.therethewardenhandedjimmyhispardon,whichhadbeensignedthatmorningbythegovernor.jimmytookitinatiredkindofway.hehadservednearlytenmonthsofafour-yearsentence.hehadexpectedtostayonlyaboutthreemonths,atthelongest.whenamanwithasmanyfriendsontheoutsideasjimmyvalentinehadisreceivedinthe"stir"itishardlyworthwhiletocuthishair.
"now,valentine,"saidthewarden,"you'llgooutinthemorning.braceup,andmakeamanofyourself.you'renotabadfellowatheart.stopcrackingsafes,andlivestraight."
"me?"saidjimmy,insurprise."why,inevercrackedasafeinmylife."
"oh,no,"laughedthewarden."ofcoursenot.let'ssee,now.howwasityouhappenedtogetsentuponthatspringfieldjob?wasitbecauseyouwouldn'tproveanalibiforfearofcompromisingsomebodyinextremelyhigh-tonedsociety?orwasitsimplyacaseofameanoldjurythathaditinforyou?it'salwaysoneortheotherwithyouinnocentvictims."
"me?"saidjimmy,stillblanklyvirtuous."why,warden,ineverwasinspringfieldinmylife!"
"takehimback,cronin!"smiledthewarden,"andfixhimupwithoutgoingclothes.unlockhimatseveninthemorning,andlethimcometothebull-pen.betterthinkovermyadvice,valentine."
ataquarterpastsevenonthenextmorningjimmystoodinthewarden'souteroffice.hehadonasuitofthevillainouslyfitting,readymadeclothesandapairofthestiff,squeakyshoesthatthestatefurnishestoitsdischargedcompulsoryguests.
theclerkhandedhimarailroadticketandthefive-dollarbillwithwhichthelawexpectedhimtorehabilitatehimselfintogoodcitizenshipandprosperity.thewardengavehimacigar,andshookhands.valentine,9762,waschronicledonthebooks,"pardonedbygovernor,"andmr.jamesvalentinewalkedoutintothesunshine.
disregardingthesongofthebirds,thewavinggreentrees,andthesmelloftheflowers,jimmyheadedstraightforarestaurant.therehetastedthefirstsweetjoysoflibertyintheshapeofabroiledchickenandabottleofwhitewine—followedbyacigaragradebetterthantheonethewardenhadgivenhim.fromthereheproceededleisurelytothedepot.hetossedaquarterintothehatofablindmansittingbythedoor,andboardedhistrain.threehourssethimdowninalittletownnearthestateline.hewenttothecafeofonemikedolanandshookhandswithmike,whowasalonebehindthebar.
"sorrywecouldn'tmakeitsooner,jimmy,meboy,"saidmike."butwehadthatprotestfromspringfieldtobuckagainst,andthegovernornearlybalked.feelingallright?"
"fine,"saidjimmy."gotmykey?"
hegothiskeyandwentupstairs,unlockingthedoorofaroomattherear.everythingwasjustashehadleftit.thereonthefloorwasstillbenprice'scollar-buttonthathadbeentornfromthateminentdetective'sshirt-bandwhentheyhadoverpoweredjimmytoarresthim.
pullingoutfromthewallafolding-bed,jimmyslidbackapanelinthewallandedoutadust-coveredsuitcase.heopenedthisandgazedfondlyatthefinestsetofburglar'stoolsintheeast.itwasacompleteset,madeofspeciallytemperedsteel,thelatestdesignsindrills,punches,bracesandbits,jimmies,clamps,andaugers,withtwoorthreenovelties,inventedbyjimmyhimself,inwhichhetookpride.overninehundreddollarstheyhadcosthimtohavemadeat—,aplacewheretheymakesuchthingsfortheprofession.
inhalfanhourjimmywentdownstairsandthroughthecafe.hewasnowdressedintastefulandwell-fittingclothes,andcarriedhisdustedandcleanedsuitcaseinhishand.
"gotanythingon?"askedmikedolan,genially.
"me?"saidjimmy,inapuzzledtone."idon'tunderstand.i'mrepresentingthenewyorkamalgamatedshortsnapbiscuitcrackerandfrazzledwheatcompany."
thisstatementdelightedmiketosuchanextentthatjimmyhadtotakeaseltzer-and-milkonthespot.henevertouched"hard"drinks.
aweekafterthereleaseofvalentine,9762,therewasaneatjobofsafe-burglarydoneinrichmond,indiana,withnocluetotheauthor.ascanteighthundreddollarswasallthatwassecured.twoweeksafterthatapatented,improved,burglar-proofsafeinlogansportwasopenedlikeacheesetothetuneoffifteenhundreddollars,currency;securitiesandsilveruntouched.thatbegantointeresttherogue-catchers.thenanold-fashionedbank-safeinjeffersoncitybecameactiveandthrewoutofitscrateraneruptionofbank-notesamountingtofivethousanddollars.thelosseswerenowhighenoughtobringthematterupintobenprice'sclassofwork.bycomparingnotes,aremarkablesimilarityinthemethodsoftheburglarieswasnoticed.benpriceinvestigatedthescenesoftherobberies,andwasheardtoremark:
"that'sdandyjimvalentine'sautograph.he'sresumedbus-iness.lookatthatcombinationknob—jerkedoutaseasyaspullinguparadishinwetweather.he'sgottheonlyclampsthatcandoit.andlookhowcleanthosetumblerswerepunchedout!jimmyneverhastodrillbutonehole.yes,iguessiwantmr.valentine.he'lldohisbitnexttimewithoutanyshort-timeorclemencyfoolishness."
benpriceknewjimmy'shabits.hehadlearnedthemwhileworkingonthespringfieldcase.longjumps,quickget-aways,noconfederates,andatasteforgoodsociety—thesewayshadhelpedmr.valentinetobecomenotedasaessfiuldodgerofretribution.itwasgivenoutthatbenpricehadtakenupthetrailoftheelusivecracksman,andotherpeoplewithburglar-proofsafesfeltmoreatease.
oneaffernoenjimmyvalentineandhissuitcaseclimbedoutofthemail-hackinelmore,alittletownfivemilesofftherailroaddownintheblack-jackcountryofarkansas.jimmy,lookinglikeanathleticyoungseniorjusthomefromcollege,wentdowntheboardside-walktowardthehotel.
ayoungladycrossedthestreet,passedhimatthecornerandenteredadooroverwhichwasthesign"theelmorebank."jimmyvalentinelookedintohereyes,forgotwhathewas,andbecameanotherman.sheloweredhereyesandcoloredslightly.youngmenofjimmy'sstyleandlookswerescarceinelmore.
jimmycollaredaboythatwasloafingonthestepsofthebankasifhewereoneofthestockholders,andbegantoaskhimquestionsaboutthetown,feedinghimdimesatintervals.byandbytheyoungladycameout,lookingroyallyunconsciousoftheyoungmanwiththesuitcase,andwentherway.
"isn'tthatyoungladymisspollysimpson?"askedjimmy,withspeciousguile.
"naw,"saidtheboy."she'sannabeladams.herpaownsthisbank.what'dyoucometoelmorefor?isthatagoldwatch-chain?i'mgoingtogetabulldog.gotanymoredimes?"
jimmywenttotheplanters'hotel,registeredasralphd.spencer,andengagedaroom,heleanedonthedeskanddeclaredhisplatformtotheclerk.hesaidhehadcometoelmoretolookforalocationtogointobusiness.howwastheshoebusiness,now,inthetown?hehadthoughtoftheshoebusiness.wasthereanopening?
theclerkwasimpressedbytheclothesandmannerofjimmy.he,himself,wassomethingofapatternoffashiontothethinlygildedyouthofelmore,buthenowperceivedhisshortcomings.whiletryingtofigureoutjimmy'smanneroftyinghisfour-in-handhecordiallygaveinformation.
yes,thereoughttobeagoodopeningintheshoeline.therewasn'tanexclusiveshoe-storeintheplace.thedry-goodsandgeneralstoreshandledthem.businessinalllineswasfairlygood.hopedmr.spencerwoulddecidetolocateinelmore.hewouldfinditapleasanttowntolivein,andthepeopleverysociable.
mr.spencerthoughthewouldstopoverinthetownafewdaysandlookoverthesituation.no,theclerkneedn'tcalltheboy.hewouldcarryuphissuitcasehimself;itwasratherheavy.
mr.ralphspencer,thephoenixthatarosefromjimmyvalentine'sashes—ashesleftbytheflameofasuddenandalterativeattackoflove—remainedinelmore,andprospered.heopenedashoe-storeandsecuredagoodrunoftrade.
sociallyhewasalsoaess,andmademanyfriends.andheaccomplishedthewishofhisheart.hemetmissannabeladams,andbecamemoreandmorecaptivatedbyhercharms.
attheendofayearthesituationofmr.ralphspencerwasthis:hehadwontherespectofthecommtmity,hisshoe-storewasflourishing,andheandannabelwereengagedtobemarriedintwoweeks.mr.adams,thetypical,plodding,countrybanker,approvedofspencer.annabel'sprideinhimalmostequaledheraffection.hewasasmuchathomeinthefamilyofmr.adamsandthatofannabel'smarriedsisterasifhewerealreadyamember.
onedayjimmysatdowninhisroomandwrotethisletter,whichhemailedtothesafeaddressofoneofhisoldfriendsinst.louis:
dearoldpal,
iwantyoutobeatsullivan'splace,inlittlerock,nextwednesdaynight,atnineo'clock.iwantyoutowindupsomelittlemattersforme.and,also,iwanttomakeyouapresentofmykitoftools.iknowyou'llbegladtogetthem—youcouldn'tduplicatethelotforathousanddollars.say,billy,i'vequittheoldbusiness—ayearago.i'vegotanicestore.i'mmakinganhouestliving,andi'mgoingtomarrythefinestgirlonearthtwoweeksfromnow.it'stheonlylife,billy—thestraightone.iwouldn'ttouchadollarofanotherman'smoneynowforamillion.
afterigetmarriedi'mgoingtoselloutandgowest,wheretherewon'tbesomuchdangerofhavingoldscoresbroughtupagainstme.itellyou,billy,she'sanangel.shebelievesinme;andiwouldn'tdoanothercrookedthingforthewholeworld.besuretobeatsully's,forimustseeyou.i'llbringalongthetoolswithme.
youroldfriend,
jimmy.
onthemondaynightafterjimmywrotethisletter,benpriceedunobtrusivelyintoelmoreinaliveryy.heloungedabouttowninhisquietwayuntilhefoundoutwhathewantedtoknow.fromthedrug-storeacrossthestreetfromspencer'sshoe-storehegotagoodlookatralphd.spencer.
"goingtomarrythebanker'sdaughterareyou,jimmy?"saidbentohimself,softly."well,idon'tknow!"
thenextmorningjimmytookbreakfastattheadamses.hewasgoingtolittlerockthatdaytoorderhiswedding-suitandbuysomethingniceforannabel.thatwouldbethefirsttimehehadlefttownsincebecametoelmore.ithadbeenmorethanayearnowsincethoselastprofessional"jobs,"andhethoughthecouldsafelyventureout.
afterbreakfastquiteafamilypartywentdowntowntogether—mr.adams,annabel,jimmyandannabel'smarriedsisterwithhertwolittlegirls,agedfiveandnine.theycamebythehotelwherejimmystillboarded,andheranuptohisroomandbroughtalonghissuit-case.thentheywentontothebank.therestoodjimmy'shorseandyanddolphgibson,whowasgoingtodrivehimovertotherailroadstation.
allwentinsidethehigh,carvedoakrailingsintothebankingroom—jimmyincluded;formr.adams'sfutureson-in-lawwaswelcomeanywhere.theclerkswerepleasedtobegreetedbythegoodlooking,agreeableyoungmanwhowasgoingtomarrymissamabel.jimmysethersuitcasedown.annabel,whoseheartwasbubblingwithhappinessandlivelyyouth,putonjimmy'shat,andpickedupthesuitcase."wouldn'timakeanicedrummer?"saidannabel."my!ralph,howheavyitis?feelslikeitwasfullofgoldbricks."
"lotofnickel-platedshoe-hornsinthere,"saidjimmycoolly,"thati'mgoingtoreturn.thoughti'dsaveexpresschargesbytakingthemup.i'mgettingawfullyeconomical."
theelmorebankhadjustputinanewsafeandvault.mr.adamswasveryproudofit,andinsistedonaninspectionbyeveryone.thevaultwasasmallone,butithadanew,patenteddoor.itfastenedwiththreesolidsteelboltsthrownsimultaneouslywithasinglehandle,andhadatime-lock.mr.adamsbeaminglyexplaineditsworkingstomr.spencer,whoshowedacourteousbutnottoointelligentinterest.thetwochildren,mayandagatha,weredelightedbytheshiningmetalandfunnyclockandknobs.
whiletheywerethusengagedbenpricesaunteredinandleanedonhiselbow,lookingcasuallyinsidebetweentherailings.hetoldthetellerthathedidn'twantanything;hewasjustwaitingforamanheknew.
suddenlytherewasascreamortwofromthewomen,andacommotion.unperceivedbytheelders,may,thenine-year-oldgirl,inaspiritofplay,hadshutagathainthevault.shehadthenshottheboltsandturnedtheknobofthecombinationasshehadseenmr.adamsdo.
theoldbankersprangtothehandleandedatitforamoment."thedoorcan'tbeopened,"hegroaned."theclockhasn'tbeenwoundnorthecombinationset."
agatha'smotherscreamedagain,hysterically.