All aour folks have come to town to spend their money."
Monty, upon whom, like his companion, the second cocktail--second in
this particular sense--there had been others--seemed to be having some
effect, laughed uproariously. Even the joker himself deigned to smile.
Captain Dan did not smile. He had risen, preparatory to leaving the
table; now he slowly sat down again.
"I guess I WAS mistaken," he said gravely. "I guess you're right about
my not havin' seen you before. If I had I wouldn't have forgot where."
Monty evidently thought it his turn to be funny.
"You have a good memory, haven't you, Deacon?" he observed.
The captain looked at him.
"That don't necessarily follow, young man," he said. "There's some
things you CAN'T forget."
There was a choking sound at the next table; a stout man there seemed to
be having trouble in swallowing. Those with him looked strangely happy,
considering.
"Tacks" frowned, pushed back his chair and stood up.
"Come on, Monty," he growled. "This place is going to the dogs. They let
ANYTHING in here now."
Daniel turned to the stout man and his party.
"That's strange, ain't it?" he said in a tone of grave surprise. "I was
just thinkin' that myself."
Then, his cigar smoked to the bitter end, he, too, rose, and, declining
the invitations of the stout man and his friends to have something
"because he had earned it," he walked out of the Rathskeller and took
the elevator to the third floor.
He opened the door of the room gently and entered on tiptoe, for he
thought it likely that Serena was taking a nap. She was not, however; on
the contrary, she was very wide awake.
"Where have you been?" she demanded. "I've been waiting and waiting for
you."
Daniel chuckled.
"I've been down below in a place they call the Rat Cellar, or some such
name," he said. "The rats was there, two of 'em, anyhow. And I'd met one
of 'em before. I know I have. I wish I could think who he was. A sort
of--"
But Serena was not listening.
"Daniel," she interrupted, "it is all settled. I have made up my mind."
Her voice was tremulous with excitement. Captain Dan looked at her.
"Made up your mind?" he repeated. "I want to know! What about?"
"About our plans and our future, Daniel; my opportunity has come, the
opportunity I was wishing for. It has been sent to me by Providence, I
do believe--and it would be wicked not to take advantage of it. Daniel,
you and I must move to Scarford.
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