The Red Pony (Penguin Great Books of the 20th Century) by John Steinbeck
Author:John Steinbeck [Steinbeck, John]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Penguin Publishing Group
Published: 1993-02-01T00:00:00+00:00
Jody was first at the breakfast table in the morning. Then his father came in, and last, Billy Buck. Mrs. Tiflin looked in from the kitchen.
âWhereâs the old man, Billy?â she asked.
âI guess heâs out walking,â Billy said. âI looked in his room and he wasnât there.â
âMaybe he started early to Monterey,â said Carl. âItâs a long walk.â
âNo,â Billy explained. âHis sack is in the little room.â
After breakfast Jody walked down to the bunkhouse. Flies were flashing about in the sunshine. The ranch seemed especially quiet this morning. When he was sure no one was watching him, Jody went into the little room, and looked into Gitanoâs sack. An extra pair of long cotton underwear was there, an extra pair of jeans and three pairs of worn socks. Nothing else was in the sack. A sharp loneliness fell on Jody. He walked slowly back toward the house. His father stood on the porch talking to Mrs. Tiflin.
âI guess old Easterâs dead at last,â he said. âI didnât see him come down to water with the other horses.â
In the middle of the morning Jess Taylor from the ridge ranch rode down.
âYou didnât sell that old gray crowbait of yours, did you, Carl?â
âNo, of course not. Why?â
âWell,â Jess said. âI was out this morning early, and I saw a funny thing. I saw an old man on an old horse, no saddle, only a piece of rope for a bridle. He wasnât on the road at all. He was cutting up straight through the brush. I think he had a gun. At least I saw something in his hand.â
âThatâs old Gitano,â Carl Tiflin said. âIâll see if any of my guns are missing.â He stepped into the house for a second. âNope, all here. Which way was he heading, Jess?â
âWell, thatâs the funny thing. He was heading straight back into the mountains.â
Carl laughed. âThey never get too old to steal,â he said. âI guess he just stole old Easter.â
âWant to go after him, Carl?â
âHell no, just save me burying that horse. I wonder where he got the gun. I wonder what he wants back there.â
Jody walked up through the vegetable patch, toward the brush line. He looked searchingly at the towering mountainsâridge after ridge after ridge until at last there was the ocean. For a moment he thought he could see a black speck crawling up the farthest ridge. Jody thought of the rapier and of Gitano. And he thought of the great mountains. A longing caressed him, and it was so sharp that he wanted to cry to get it out of his breast. He lay down in the green grass near the round tub at the brush line. He covered his eyes with his crossed arms and lay there a long time, and he was full of a nameless sorrow.
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