Author’s Note: I lied.
I thought I had this story out of my system. But when I completed Chapter 8 of Possession,
I rewatched Daddy-O to make sure everything fit together nicely, and
there were several MM’s in that ep just waiting to be filled in. Here they are.
This chapter contains plenty
of dialogue and plot from the Gunsmoke episode Daddy-O, Season 2
(June 1, 1957) written by John Meston.
Doctor Galen Adams hobbled to the door of the U.S. Marshal’s
Office of Dodge City, Kansas, calling excitedly, “Chester, he’s here!” Chester Goode hurriedly limp-hopped outside
to greet Marshal Matt Dillon on horseback, returning to Dodge after being out
of town for three long weeks.
Doc couldn’t wait to deliver the wonderful news to Matt,
that while he was away in Hays City attending a trial, their dear mutual friend
Kitty Russell had finally turned over a new leaf, closing the deal on purchasing
half-interest in the Long Branch Saloon from owner Bill Pence. It gladdened Doc’s old heart that Kitty would
now be able to cease her efforts to raise the considerable sum of money it had
taken to accomplish this feat.
She had scratched and saved to raise most of the cash singlehandedly,
through what Doc considered an entirely risky and unfavorable means. But after Kitty was violently attacked in her
bedroom by a cruel drifter named Horace Hamilton one unfortunate evening nearly
a month ago, Matt and Doc had seen to it that she quickly had access to the remainder
of the payment to Pence so that she could quit this dangerous line of work
immediately.
It still made Doc’s blood boil to recall the injuries
inflicted by that sadist Hamilton. It took a special kind of coward to beat up on
a defenseless woman. Doc’s heart had
squeezed in his chest as he examined poor Kitty’s injuries--ugly bruises and raw,
painful abrasions marring her lovely, young skin. Why,
what he wouldn’t give to get his hands on the sorry, good-for-nothing
degenerate who had hurt her!
Kitty Russell was a brave, independent girl, but it was time
for her to stop this foolishness and accept a little help from someone else for
a change. Someone who deeply cared for
her and who was devoted to her happiness and well-being.
Unfortunately, women in these parts were severely limited in
what they could do to earn a decent living, and he’d never been one whit happy
with her choice of occupation. Doc loved
Kitty dearly, but what in tarnation could he do? She was a grown woman and he had no business ordering
her around, even if he had come to think of her as a surrogate daughter. And so he stood by helplessly as she braved
the dangers of prostitution: disease, violence, and unwanted pregnancy among
the very worst of them. Unfortunately, the danger had become all too frighteningly
real to Kitty that ill-fated night. She
was dadgum lucky that Matt had been there to intervene.
When he learned from Matt that she’d had a long-term
financial plan to get out all along, but was still short a small amount of the
necessary funds, Doc couldn’t come to her aid fast enough. Kitty had stubbornly insisted that she would repay
them both, but Doc could care less, honest-to-Pete, if he ever saw his relatively
paltry contribution again. It was a
small price to pay for his peace of mind that Kitty was safe and liberated from
that unwholesome sort of existence.
Matt had confided that Kitty assured him she would speak
with Bill about the purchase the day he left for Hays City. He quietly asked Doc to keep an eye on her
for him, and make sure she made good her promise to get the ball rolling on the
saloon deal.
Now Doc was elated to be able to inform Matt of the welcome changes
that had finally come to pass in his three week absence. Doc and Chester enthusiastically greeted Matt
as he got down from his horse, gesturing excitedly to the newly painted sign
across Front Street: “Long Branch
Saloon: Russell & Pence, Proprietors.”
Doc was mightily impressed at Matt’s feigned look of
surprise when he read the words aloud. Doc,
Matt, and Kitty had agreed not to let anyone, even Chester, know about their
role in aiding Kitty’s purchase of the saloon.
Doc nearly chuckled aloud when Matt affected ignorance, “Well, I’ll be
doggone. Where’d she get that kind of
money??”
Doc quickly recovered, “Well, she’s been savin’ her
money! She’s smart…she’s been savin’ it
for a long time!” It was vital for Kitty
to be taken seriously in Dodge as an independent businesswoman, reliant on no
man for her existence. Of course, she
could have done it on her own, but following the close call of Horace Hamilton’s
attack, Matt and Doc insisted that she accept their help. That’s what friends were for, they firmly
asserted.
As for letting Chester know about their involvement…well,
none of them thought that it would remain a secret for too awful long if
Chester ever found out. He was a dear
friend, but you just never quite knew what was going to come out of Chester’s
mouth.
“Mr. Dillon, she’s been waitin’ real proud for you!” Chester fairly beamed at Matt.
“Oh, she has, eh?”
Matt hooked his thumbs in his gun belt, threw his shoulders back and grinned.
“I’ll go and put your horse away.”
“All right, Chester.”
Matt and Doc quickly smothered a tiny smile as they glanced
knowingly at each other. Neither said a
word.
As Chester headed for the stable, Doc finally questioned,
“Well, what do you think of it?” Doc
knew how much Matt cared for Kitty, and how desperately he had wanted her to
buy the Long Branch and therefore cease earning her additional income upstairs
in her bedroom.
After Kitty’s injury, Matt had spent a great deal of time
with her, making sure she woke long enough to eat and that she took her pain medication
regularly. Remembering the sight of Matt’s
boots lying under Kitty’s bed, Doc wasn’t quite sure how far their relationship
extended, but he thought that the two were definitely good for each other.
“Well, I think it’s pretty fine, Doc, you know?” Matt beamed
contentedly and beat the trail dust off his hat as he replied in his usual
understated way. They glanced at each
other wordlessly for a moment, and each could see the other’s pride in Kitty,
and yes, relief that this had come to pass.
“Well, I’d better get some of this dust off before I go and meet the
influential citizens.” Matt headed to
his office to spruce up before going to congratulate Kitty on her purchase of
the Long Branch.
Jljljljljl
No comments:
Post a Comment