"You cannot have my children," said Sarah again, her heart pounding
like a trip-hammer.
"Well, then," called Aunt Mena furiously, as she went away.
Jacob Kalb lingered. If Mena Illick refused to take the twins, Swartz
might be compelled to leave them all there. Then Jacob could not have
the house.
"You ought to be srashed!" he shouted to Sarah. "You are a bad girl.
You put Albert out here."
Then Jacob began to pound on the door.
It was five minutes later when Sarah came upstairs. Her face was white
and her hands shook. Yet she was laughing.
"Why don't you tell him if he don't go away you will shoot him with the
gun?" demanded Louisa Ellen.
Sarah laughed hysterically.
"That was just what I did tell him," she said.
CHAPTER III
UNCLE DANIEL STEALS A MARCH
Stammering, frightened, shouting something to Aunt Mena which she did
not understand, Jacob Kalb fled from the Wenner farmhouse across the
fields toward the Swartzes'. He burst into the kitchen, where Aunt
'Liza was putting the supper on the table, like a wild man.
Aunt 'Liza was still explaining to her angry husband how Albert got
away.
"He was here, and then he wasn't here," she said almost tearfully. "And
nobody was here to go after him, and I didn't know what to do, and--and
I believe perhaps she came after him."
Aunt 'Liza was willing to lay the blame of Albert's escape almost
anywhere but where it belonged, on herself. Then she was frightened by
the look of rage in Uncle Daniel's face.
"Did you see _her_ here after Albert?"
"No, no, I didn't _see_ her here after him. But I thought--"
"Thinking is now no good," answered Uncle Daniel. Then he got upon his
feet. "There, they're coming. I can hear them."
Before he reached the door Jacob Kalb burst in.
"Sh--she will--she will sh-shoot me!" he cried wildly. "She was going
for to fetch the shot-gun to shoot me!"
Aunt 'Liza threw herself against the door, shutting it almost in Aunt
Mena's face.
"Where are you shot, Jacob?" she demanded.
"I am not yet shot," answered Jacob. "But I will be shot. I--" He felt
suddenly his master's grip on his arm. "Ow! What is the matter?"
"Where is Albert?" asked Uncle Daniel. "She has no gun to shoot with.
What are you talking about? Where is Albert, I say?"
"She wouldn't give him to me," gasped Jacob. "They yelled at me, the
zwillings yelled at me. They wouldn't give him to me. She is after me
with a gun. She--" There was suddenly a loud pounding at the door. "I
tell you she is after me. She--"
Uncle Daniel strode to the door, and flung it wide. He, at least, was
not afraid of being shot.
"What do you mean?" he shouted. Then he saw that it was Aunt Mena who
stood without.
"I mean that if Ellie and Weezy don't come along home with me to-night,
they are not to come at all," said Aunt Mena hotly. "I cannot be
running the whole time over the country for them."
"Ellie and Weezy," repeated her brother. "Are they not by you?"
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account