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oes the delectable furor come。 But of all the would…be followers in the hoof… prints of King Midas none has found a pursuit so rich in pleasurable promise。
But； going back from my theme a whileas lame pens must doI was a fool of the sentimental soft。 I saw May Martha Mangum； and was hers。 She was eighteen； the color of the white ivory keys of a new piano； beautiful； and possessed by the exquisite solemnity and pathetic witchery of an unsophisticated angel doomed to live in a small； dull； Texas prairie…town。 She had a spirit and charm that could have enabled her to pluck rubies like raspberries from the crown of Belgium or any other sporty kingdom； but she did not know it； and I did not paint the picture for her。
You see； I wanted May Martha Mangum for to have and to hold。 I wanted her to abide with me； and put my slippers and pipe away every day in places where they cannot be found of evenings。
May Martha's father was a man hidden behind whiskers and spectacles。 He lived for bugs and butterflies and all insects that fly or crawl or buzz or get down your back or in the butter。 He was an etymologist； or words to that effect。 He spent his life seining the air for flying fish of the June…bug order； and then sticking pins through 'em and calling 'em names。
He and May Martha were the whole family。 He prized her highly as a fine specimen of the racibus humanus because she saw that he had food at times； and put his clothes on right side before； and kept his alcohol…bottles filled。 Scientists； they say； are apt to be absent… minded。
There was another besides myself who thought May Martha Mangum one to be desired。 That was Goodloe Banks； a young man just home from college。 He had all the attainments to be found in booksLatin； Greek； philosophy； and especially the higher branches of mathematics and logic。
If it hadn't been for his habit of pouring out this information and learning on every one that he addressed； I'd have liked him pretty well。 But； even as it was； he and I were； you would have thought； great pals。
We got together every time we could because each of us wanted to pump the other for whatever straws we could to find which way the wind blew from the heart of May Martha Mangumrather a mixed metaphor； Goodloe Banks would never have been guilty of that。 That is the way of rivals。
You might say that Goodloe ran to books； manners； culture； rowing； intellect； and clothes。 I would have put you in mind more of baseball and Friday…night debating societiesby way of cultureand maybe of a good horseback rider。
But in our talks together； and in our visits and conversation with May Martha； neither Goodloe Banks nor I could find out which one of us she preferred。 May Martha was a natural…born non…committal； and knew in her cradle how to keep people guessing。
As I said； old man Mangum was absentminded。 After a long time he found out one daya little butterfly must have told him…that two young men were trying to throw a net over the head of the young person； a daughter； or some such technical appendage； who looked after his comforts。
I never knew scientists could rise to such occasions。 Old Mangum orally labelled and classified Goodloe and myself easily among the lowest orders of the vertebrates； and in English； too； without going any further into Latin than the simple references to Orgetorix； Rex Helvetiiwhich is as far as I ever went； myself。 And he told us that if he ever caught us around his house again he would add us to his collection。
Goodloe Banks and I remained away five days； expecting the storm to subside。 When we dared to call at the house again May Martha Mangum and her father were gone。 Gone！ The house they had rented was closed。 Their little store of goods and chattels was gone also。
And not a word of farewell to either of us from May Marthanot a white； fluttering note pinned to the hawthorn…bush； not a chalk…mark on the gate…post nor a post…card in the post…office to give us a clew。
For two months Goodloe Banks and Iseparatelytried every scheme we could think of to track the runaways。 We used our friendship and influence with the ticket…agent； with livery…stable men； railroad conductors； and our one lone； lorn constable； but without results。
Then we became better friends and worse enemies than ever。 We forgathered in the back room of Snyder's saloon every afternoon after work； and played dominoes； and laid conversational traps to find out from each other if anything had been discovered。 That is the way of rivals。
Now； Goodloe Banks had a sarcastic way of displaying his own learning and putting me in the class that was reading 〃Poor Jane Ray； her bird is dead； she cannot play。〃 Well； I rather liked Goodloe； and I had a contempt for his college learning； and I was always regarded as good… natured； so I kept my temper。 And I was trying to find out if he knew anything about May Martha； so I endured his society。
In talking things over one afternoon he said to me：
〃Suppose you do find her； Ed； whereby would you profit？ Miss Mangum has a mind。 Perhaps it is yet uncultured； but she is destined for higher things than you could give her。 I have talked with no one who seemed to appreciate more the enchantment of the ancient poets and writers and the modern cults that have assimilated and expended their philosophy of life。 Don't you think you are wasting your time looking for her？〃
〃My idea；〃 said I； 〃of a happy home is an eight…room house in a grove of live…oaks by the side of a charco on a Texas prairie。 A piano；〃 I went on； 〃with an automatic player in the sitting…room； three thousand head of cattle under fence for a starter； a buckboard and ponies always hitched at a post for 'the missus 'and May Martha Mangum to spend the profits of the ranch as she pleases； and to abide with me； and put my slippers and pipe away every day in places where they cannot be found of evenings。 That；〃 said I； 〃is what is to be； and a figa dried； Smyrna； dago…stand figfor your curriculums； cults； and philosophy。〃
〃She is meant for higher things；〃 repeated Goodloe Banks。
〃Whatever she is meant for；〃 I answered； just now she is out of pocket。 And I shall find her as soon as I can without aid of the colleges。〃
〃The game is blocked；〃 said Goodloe； putting down a domino and we had the beer。
Shortly after that a young farmer whom I knew came into town and brought me a folded blue paper。 He said his grandfather had just died。 I concealed a tear； and he went on to say that the old man had jealously guarded this paper for twenty years。 He left it to his family as part of his estate； the rest of which consisted of two mules and a hypotenuse of non…arable land。
The sheet of paper was of the old； blue kind used during the rebellion of the abolitionists against the secessionists。 It was dated June 14； 1863； and it described the hiding…place of ten burro…loads of gold and silver coin valued at three hundred thousand dollars。 Old Rundle grandfather of his grandson； Samwas given the information by a Spanish priest who was in on the treasure…burying； and who died many years befor