Lennox rose and went to his desk. "It's what I've always said," he
threw back over his shoulder. "Get Menning, and you get the root of
all this mystery."
I sat pondering his story. It was not long before my ears caught the
sound of a motor cycle along the road, and a few minutes after
Herrick appeared. He looked as if he had ridden far and fast; his
clothes were covered with dust and there were grimy circles round his
eyes.
"No, I don't want to eat," he said. "I got a sandwich coming along.
Just let me get this dirt off, that's all."
He went through to the kitchen, and we could hear him splashing at
the sink. When he came back, still vigorously towelling his face,
Lennox had already mixed him a drink at the sideboard.
"Well," Herrick said, settling himself in the chair Lennox had
vacated, "let's begin at the beginning. When I left this morning,
Austin, I couldn't tell you where I was going, because I didn't know
myself. I had to pick up my information on the way. I was on the
track of something which, it seems to me, none of us has so far taken
into account, and that is, Jakey Menning's early life."
"He was born right in this county," said Lennox.
"He was not. That's where you make your mistake. He was between
eight and nine years old when he first came here. His mother, when
we first hear of her, was employed with a travelling show, owned by a
German Jew called Goldstein, a sort of fourth rate circus that used
to do one-night stands in the small towns and villages. She cooked
for the men and looked after the wardrobe. While she was working
with them Jakey was born. No one seems to have known just who his
father was. The mother passed as a kind of half-wit. She was
cunning under an appearance of heavy stupidity, spoke a poor English,
was easily teased and enraged, and seems to have been treated as the
butt of the company. They wintered usually in Pottsville, where the
proprietor's brother kept a saloon. The proprietor's wife took
rather a fancy to Jakey, and later on, when Jakey's mother, during
the slack season, took a job as cook in a cheap eating-joint there,
she simply abandoned the baby to the circus people. While she was
employed there she met Menning, married him, and doesn't seem to have
troubled about Jakey for several years. Probably she never told
Menning of his existence.
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