The Broad Highway - Page 58/374

The sun was already westering when I came to a pump beside the

way; and seizing the handle I worked it vigorously, then, placing

my hollowed hands beneath the gushing spout, drank and pumped,

alternately, until I had quenched my thirst. I now found myself

prodigiously hungry, and remembering the bread and cheese in my

knapsack, looked about for an inviting spot in which to eat.

On one side of the road was a thick hedge, and, beneath this

hedge, a deep, dry, grassy ditch; and here, after first slipping

off my knapsack, I sat down, took out the loaf and the cheese,

and opening my clasp-knife, prepared to fall to.

At this moment I was interrupted in a rather singular fashion, for

hearing a rustling close by, I looked up, and into a face that was

protruded through a gap in the hedge above me.

It needed but a glance at the battered hat with its jaunty brim,

and great silver buckle, and the haggard, devil-may-care face

below, to recognize the individual whom I had seen thrown out of

the hedge tavern the morning before.

It was a very thin face, as I have said, pale and hollow-eyed and

framed in black curly hair, whose very blackness did but accentuate

the extreme pallor of the skin, which was tight, and drawn above

the cheek bones and angle of the jaw. Yet, as I looked at this

face, worn and cadaverous though it was, in the glance of the

hollow eyes, in the line of the clean-cut mouth I saw that

mysterious something which marks a man, what we call for want of

a better word, a gentleman.

"Good evening!" said he, and lifted the battered hat.

"Good evening!" I returned.

"Pardon me," said he, "but I was saluting the bread and cheese."

"Indeed!" said I.

"Indeed!" he rejoined, "it is the first edible I have been on

speaking terms with, so to speak, for rather more than three

days, sir."

"You are probably hungry?" said I.

"It would be foolish to deny it, sir."

"Then, if you care to eat with me in the ditch here, you are

heartily welcome," said I.

"With all the pleasure in life!" said he, vaulting very nimbly

through the hedge; "you shall not ask me twice or the very deuce

is in it! Believe me, I--" Here he stopped, very suddenly, and

stood looking at me.

"Ah!" said he gently, and with a rising inflection, letting the

ejaculation escape in a long-drawn breath.