"To make the story short, seeing's it's so late, I up and told him I
wasn't there to be monkeyed with. I wanted five thousand dollars out o'
him mighty quick or I'd tell all I knowed about the murder of his
father. Well, you's orter seen him set up! I thought he was going to
die on the spot. He upset his glass. Say, is there anything that smells
nicer than a mint julep? There's the most appealin' odor to it. If I
was a drinkin' man I'd surely go daft over--but, excuse me. I notice
you are yawning, Jack, and Ruby's half asleep."
"Go on," said she, her bright eyes glistening.
"Then he said he'd have me kicked off'n the place. But I just mentioned
having seen that nigger lawyer on the night of the murder, right out in
front of the house. What's more, said I, I heard the shot that was
fired. Being at that time unfortunately engaged in walkin' from
Richmond to Washington, I was makin' for the nearest town when night
came on. So I had to sleep in that barn down the road. I had all the
dates right in my mind, and the hour, and the whole business pictured
out puffect, as Joey'd say. I didn't give him a chance to do much
talkin'. I sees I had him guessin', so I just sailed in and told him
just how it happened, claimin' that the nigger told it to me after I
had jumped out and grabbed him as he run past me in the road, thinkin',
says I, there had been some skullduggery goin' on or he wouldn't be
chasin' his legs off. Well, sir, that uncle o' your'n, for all his
bluff, was sweatin' like a horse. Somehow, he forgot to have me kicked
out.
"My story was, that after I'd grabbed the nigger he told me he hadn't
done the shootin', and begged me to let him go. He said the shootin'
had been done by the old man's son, and a lot more stuff like that. To
clinch the business, I said the nigger, scared half to death, told me
about getting a deed signed that night and about a will that had been
substituted, and so on and so forth. I was just repeatin' what you
said, David. Well, by gum, he was knocked silly. He saw that I did know
all about everything. I could tell that by the way he swallowed without
having anything to swallow.
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