The Little Brown Jug at KildareNicholson, Meredith
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The Little Brown Jug at Kildare
Nicholson, Meredith
Fathers and daughters -- Fiction; Governors -- Fiction; Humorous stories; North Carolina -- Fiction; South Carolina -- Fiction
In the woods to her left she thought she heard a horse neigh; then she
saw shadows moving in that direction; and again, from the road, she
heard the brief debate of the two men as to the whereabouts of "Bill";
and it struck Jerry humorously that he would not soon see his friends
unless they came and helped him out of his predicament.
It may help to an understanding of Miss Jerry Dangerfield's character if
it is recorded here that never in her short life had she failed to
respond to the call of impulse. She was lost in the woods, and strange
men lurked about; a man had been attacked, seized, and left sitting in a
state of absurd helplessness on a horse presumably his own, and there
was no guessing what dire penalty his captors had in store for him. He
certainly looked deliciously funny as he sat there in the shadows,
vigorously twisting his arms and head in an effort to free himself.
Quiet reigned in the neighborhood of the church; the lights had blinked
out; the bang of the closing shutters reassured Jerry, and she crept on
her knees toward the unconscious captive, loosed his horse's rein and
led it rapidly toward her own horse, a little farther back in the
woods. Her blindfolded prisoner, thinking his original captors were
carrying him off, renewed his efforts to free himself. He tested the
ropes and straps with which he was fastened by throwing himself first to
one side, then to the other, as far as his gyves would permit, at the
same time frothily chewing his gag.
Jerry gained her own saddle in the least bit of a panic, and when she
had mounted and made sure of the leading-strap with which her prisoner's
horse was provided, she rode on at a rapid walk until she reached the
clearing, where the stumps again grimly mocked her. She stopped to
listen, and heard through the still night first one cry and then many
voices in various keys of alarm and rage. Then she bent toward the
prisoner, tore the bandage from his eyes, and with more difficulty freed
him of the gag. He blinked and spluttered at this unexpected
deliverance, then blinked and spluttered afresh at seeing that his
captor was a young woman, who was plainly not of his world. Jerry
watched him wonderingly, then addressed him in her most agreeable tone.
"You were caught and tied by two men over there by a church. I saw them,
and when they went off and left you, I came along and brought you with
me, thinking to save your life. I want to get home as quickly as
possible, and though I do not know you, and am quite sure we never met
before, I hope you will kindly guide me to Ardsley, and thereby render
me a service I shall always deeply appreciate."
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