Mystery solved, thanks to Carol Sandler at The Strong in Rochester, New York, who kindly pdfed me
a copy of a Hugh Pendexter book I’ve
been looking for. The Strong, by the way, is self-described as “a highly
interactive, collections-based educational institution devoted to the study and
exploration of play.” Sounds like a great place to visit.
Followers of BITS may remember that I’ve complained about
not being able to find this book, only the short story by the same name published
in Munsey’s Magazine in October 1911. I
knew it had been published as a book, because it was listed as such in Geoffrey
Smith’s bibliography, American Fiction, 1901-1925 and Geoff Sadler’s Twentieth Century
Western Writers. But unlike every other
public domain novel I’ve searched for, this one was impossible to find, except
printed copies at far distant university libraries and not available for
circulation.
Turns out The Mantle of Red Evans was published as a short novella by Munsey’s and not
expanded into a full-length novel as I’d assumed. In fact, if I’d read the
entire entry in Smith, I’d have noticed that the book was only 32 pages. I’m assuming
the edition was a hardback, but I don’t know. It had a cover design and one
illustration by an unnamed and apparently new illustrator. Illustrations for
the original magazine version were by W. Herbert Dunton. Either Pendexter or a Munsey's editor, dignifies the story’s publication as a book by prefacing it with Edgar Allan Poe’s dictum:
Were I called upon to designate that class of composition which should best fulfil the demands of high genius—should offer it the most advantageous field of exertion—I should unhesitatingly speak of the short prose tale. The novel is objectionable from its length. As it cannot be read at one sitting, it deprives itself of the immense force derivable from totality.
In other words, "be prepared for a work of high genius."
Illustration from the 1914 edition |
Plot. The story is
simple and has a humorous tone. It’s very possibly influenced by O. Henry, as
it has his kind of ironic spoofing of western conventions and a surprise
ending. There’s also a big helping of romance to round out the story’s
conclusion.
By 1911, when the story was first published, the gunman was already a stock character in western fiction. He was a man
whose reputation preceded him, and people quietly melted into the woodwork on
his arrival at a saloon. Should he choose not to pay, drinks were on the house.
Such is the opening of the story as a young man walks into
a saloon in a dusty western town and lets it be known that he is Red Evans, the most feared gunman in
the territory. He’s known to have “potted the Dutch Twins,”
and there are mixed reports of other killings. Curiously, he drinks his whiskey with a glass of milk, reportedly to steady his nerves.
Gunslingers and troublemakers from nearby towns, Big
Rennon and One-Eyed Brown, want nothing to do with him. Folks there in
Sandville feel some relief that his presence will keep away the ruffians and
contribute to a long elusive peace. He’s cause for some civic pride, too,
having chosen their town to take up residence.
Illustration from Munsey's, 1911 |
The man himself has his own reasons for alighting in
Sandville. He’s on the trail of a pretty young woman he’s seen get off the
stage. She’s the new hotel manager, and when he wants to rent a room, she turns
him away in no uncertain terms, drawing the line at gunslingers and liars. When
he declares his love for her, she is unmoved.
Tables turn when another man arrives, calling himself Red
Evans. The girl gives him the same treatment. Not only does she demand that he
remove his firearms, she says she knows he’s really someone else and that he is a “sluice-thief, horse-thief, cattle thief, and several other kinds of a thief!”
Finally, the lovesick young man admits he’s an imposter as
well, and she reveals that she’s known it all along, for the real Red Evans was
her father. And she confesses that she has loved the young man from the moment
she first saw him. Declaring their mutual affection, they intend to waste no
time getting married.
Illustration from Munsey's, 1911 |
Wrapping up. It’s
a charming story, neatly told, shuffling together conventions of romance and
myth to be found in western fiction of the time. Among them is the independent
and fearless girl who stands up to tough men, who turn out to be not so
tough. Characters start out as
caricatures drawn from a fictional world and resolve into ordinary people with
ordinary human aspirations—to be respected and to find true love.
Hugh Pendexter (1875-1940) was a hugely prolific writer of
mostly western fiction that was noted for being based on extensive historical
research. Born and educated in Maine, he was a journalist for the Rochester
(New York) Post Express before settling
in Maine as a full-time writer. He
published over 100 stories and serials in the pulps and slicks and over 40
western-themed novels, plus a number of books for young readers.
His first published novel, Tiberius Smith (1907), was a collection of stories about a P. T.
Barnum-style showman and world traveler. It was reviewed here a while ago. Two
Silent Era films were based on his stories: A Daughter of the Wolf (1919) and Wolf Law (1922).
Further reading:
Sources:
Geoff Sadler, Twentieth Century Western Writers
Image credits:
Color illustrations, W. Herbert Dunton
Coming up: James B. Hendryx, The Promise (1915)
I like Pendexter's fiction and have read most of his work in ADVENTURE MAGAZINE. By the way, the blog PULPFLAKES had an interesting article on Pendexter including an interview done by a newspaper. You can find it by going to google.com and typing Hugh Pendexter Pulpflakes.
ReplyDeleteI just remembered that while I was at the Windy City Pulp Convention recently, I saw that Black Dog Books had reached an agreement with the heirs of Hugh Pendexter to publish several of his books and collections. Two or three are already available.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Walker, for the comments, and thanks for the heads-up for PulpFlakes. I just recently came across that blog and am following. Good to know these old-time popular writers are finding a modern audience.
Deleteone of the great things about our modern world, to be able to get the word out to many people about what you're looking for, and get help in finding it.
ReplyDeleteRon, I'm glad you finally got hold of this book and thanks for reviewing it so quickly. It does sound like a charming story. I wonder how many western novels have opened with a gunman walking into the saloon. If not in the opening, that setting is always somewhere in the story.
ReplyDeleteOf the handful of narrative elements required in a western, especially movie westerns, the saloon is essential. During the 15 or so years of Prohibition in the US, drinking in movies must have also been somewhat of a cheap thrill for audiences.
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