Alcohol trafficking -- Fiction; Mountain life -- Tennessee -- Fiction
At first the discovery came near to breaking down Larrabee's reserve of
endurance. His heart thumped so loudly, so heavily, that he sometimes
thought they must hear its treacherous clamors as he sat and smoked in
the dull red glow, assuming a calm and somnolent, satisfied aspect.
Occasionally, with that terrible sense of the key turned, the door
closed, the realization of restricted liberty, so overwhelming to the
free habit of the mountaineer and the woodsman, with a charter to
wander as wide as the wilderness, the blood would surge to his head,
the copper boiler spin round and round, his companions slowly wheel
about in that dim space of shadow and light; and he thought he lost
consciousness at these times. But always when he came to himself he
was sitting as before, calmly smoking in his wonted place, seeming
a trifle disposed to shirk his work, perchance; and latterly he had
begun to drink heavily, as it were upon the sly. He could not have
said how the idea had come to him: it was not gradual; the scheme
was full fledged in an instant. He knew that his every movement was
under surveillance, and that he was under the special guard of the
young drunkard, who had been longer sober now, perhaps, than for many
a month. Dan Sykes watched with glistening eyes Larrabee's furtive
hand reaching for the jug of whiskey, the trick of the hasty swallow
aside, and presently Larrabee had a companion in his covert potations.
He trembled lest the young fellow's scanty powers of self-restraint
should not be adequate to conceal long enough to serve his plan the
swift ravages of drink in his recent abstinence. He seemed insatiable
and frantically keen of thirst, and the necessity of concealing his
indulgence from Taft, who had evidently sent forth some fiat against
it, developed an almost incredible deftness of craft. On the day that
the liquor was barreled and removed, Sykes had been drinking almost
without cessation. His share in the work was scant, his duties as guard
serving in substitution. Perhaps for this reason, perhaps because of
the absorption in the enterprise, neither of the two elder moonshiners
noticed his condition; and indeed he had become singularly skilled
in assuming a sort of veneer of sobriety. It passed muster in this
instance.
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