else she had too; not to mention all the extra it cost her to have it made so she could take it out when she ate —'
'Took it out when she ate?' Boon said. 'What the hell is she saving her teeth for?'
'I wanted that tooth a long time,' Minnie said, 'and I worked and saved to get it, extra work. I aint going to have it all messed up with no spit-mixed something to eat.'
'So she would take it out when she ate.' Miss Reba said, 'and put it right there in front of her plate where she could see it, not only watch it but enjoy it too while she was eating. But that wasn't the way he got it; she says she put it back in when she finished breakfast, and I believe her; she aint never forgot it before because she was proud of it, it was valuable, it had cost her too much; no more than you would put that God damned horse down somewhere that's probably cost you a damned sight more than a gold tooth, and forget it—'
'I know I never,' Minnie said. 'I put it back as soon as I ate. I remember. Only I was plumb wore out and tired —'
'That's right,' Miss Reba said. She was talking to Ev-erbe now: 'I reckon I was going good when you all come in last night. It was daybreak before I come to my senses enough to quit, and the sun was up when I finally persuaded Minnie to take a good slug of gin and see the front door was bolted and go on back to bed, and I went up myself and woke Jackie and told her to keep the place shut, I didn't care if every horny bastard south of St Louis come knocking, not to let nobody in before six oclock this evening. So Minnie went back and laid down on her cot in the storeroom off the back gallery and I thought at first maybe she forgot to lock that door—'
'Course I locks it,' Minnie said. 'That's where the beer's at. I been keeping that door locked ever since that boy got here because I remembered him from last summer when he come to visit.'
'So there she was,' Miss Reba said, 'wore out and dead asleep on that cot with the door locked and never knowed nothing until—'
'I woke up,' Minnie said. 'I was still so tired and wore out that I slept too hard, like you do; I just laid there and I knowed something felt a little funny in my mouth. But I A»just thought maybe it was a scrap of something had done got caught in it no matter how careful I was, until I got up and went to the looking glass and looked—'
'I wonder they never heard her in Chattanooga, let alone just in Parsham,' Miss Reba said. 'And the door still locked—'
'It was him!' Minnie said, cried. 'I know it was! He been worrying me at least once every day how much it cost and why didn't I sell it and how much could I get for it and where would I go to sell it at—'
'Sure,' Miss Reba said. 'That's why he squalled like a wildcat this morning when you told him he wasn't going back home but would have to come on to Parsham with you,' she told Everbe. 'So when he heard the train whistle, he run, huh? Where do you figger he is? Because I'm going to have Minnie's tooth back.'
'We dont know,' Everbe said. 'He just disappeared out of the surrey about half past five oclock. We thought he would have to be here, because he aint got anywhere else to go. But we haven't found him yet.'
'Maybe you aint looked right,' Miss Reba said. 'He (aint the kind you can whistle out. You got to smoke him out like a rat or a snake.' The clerk came back. 'All right now?' Miss Reba said.
'Yes, Mrs Bin-ford,' the clerk said. Miss Reba got up.
'I'll get Minnie settled down and stay with her until she goes to sleep. Then I'd like some supper,' she told the clerk. 'It dont matter what it is.'
'It's a little late,' the clerk said. 'The dining room—'
'And it's going to be still later after a while,' Miss Reba said. 'It dont matter what it is. Come on, Minnie.' She and Minnie went out. Then the clerk was gone too. We stood there; none of us had sat down; she—Everbe— just stood there: a big girl that stillness looked well on; grief too, as long as it was still, like this. Or maybe not grief so much as shame.
'He never had no chance back there,' she said. 'That's why I thought ... To get away even for just a week last summer. And then this year, especially after you all came too and as soon as I saw Lucius I knew that that was the way I had been wanting him to be all the time, only I didn't know neither how to tell him, learn him. And so I thought maybe just being around Lucius, even for just two or three days—'
'Sure,' Boon said. 'Refinement.' Now he went to her, awkward. He didn't offer to put his arms around her again. He didn't even touch her, really. He just patted her back; it looked almost as hard, his hand did, as insensitive and heavy, as when Butch had slapped his this afternoon. But it wasn't at all. 'It's all right,' he said. 'It aint nothing, see. You were doing the best you knowed. You done good. Come on, now.' It was the waiter again.
'Your coachman's in the kitchen, sir,' he said. 'He says it's important.'
'My coachman?' Boon said. 'I ain't got a coachman.'
'It's Ned,' I said, already moving. Then Everbe was too, ahead of Boon. We followed the waiter back to the kitchen. Ned was standing quite close to the cook, a tremendous Negro woman who was drying dishes at the sink. He was saying,
'If it's money worrying your mind, Good-looking, I'm the man what—' and saw us and read Boon's mind like a flash: 'Ease your worry. He's out at Possum's. What's he done this time?'
'What?' Boon said.
'It's Otis,' I said. 'Ned found him.'
'I didn't,' Ned said. 'I hadn't never lost him. Uncle Possum's hounds did. Put him up a gum sapling behind the henhouse about a hour ago, until Lycurgus went and got him. He wouldn't come in with me. In fact, he acted like he didn't aim to go nowhere right away. What's he done this time?' We told him. 'So she's here too,' he said. He said quietly: 'Hee hee hee.' He said: 'Then, he wont be there when I get back.'
'What do you mean?' Boon said.
'Would you still be there, if you was him?' Ned said. 'He knows that by this time that gal's done woke up and found that tooth missing. He must a been knowing that Miss Reba long enough by now to know she aint gonter stop until she gets her hand on him and turns him upside down and shake until that tooth falls out of wherever he's got it. I told him myself where I was going on that mule, and anybody there can tell him what time that train got in and how long it will take somebody to get back out there. Would you still be there if you had that tooth?'
