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  AtthisIlookedathimblankly。“Itisn’tpossiblethat——“

  Againhecutmeshortwithalaughalmostsavage。“Youneedn’ttoworryaboutSteve。Hestayedgame。“

  WhatthenhadbeenthematterthatheshouldkeepseeingSteve——thathisvisionshouldsoobliteratefromhimwhatIstillshiveredat,andsoshakehimnow?ForheseemedtobegrowingmorestirredasIgrewless。Iaskedhimnofurtherquestions,however,andwewentonforseveralminutes,hebroodingalwaysinthesamefashion,untilheresumedwiththehardindifferencethathadbeforesurprisedme:-“SoEdgaveyoufeelings!Dumbagueandsoforth。“

  “Nodoubtwe’renotmadethesameway,“Iretorted。

  Hetooknonoticeofthis。“Andyou’dhavebeenmorecomfortableifhe’dactedsameasStevedid。Itcert’nlywasbadseeingEdtakeitthatway,Ireckon。Andyoudidn’tseehimwhenthetimecameforbusiness。Well,here’swhatitis:amanmaybesuchaconfirrnedmiscreantthatkilling’stheonlycureforhim;butstillhe’syourownspecies,andyoudon’twanttohavehimfallaroundandgrabyourlaigsandshowyouhisfearnaked。Itmakesyoufeelashamed。SoEdgaveyoufeelings,andStevemadeeverythingrighteasyforyou!“Therewasironyinhisvoiceashesurveyedme,butitfellawayatonceintosadness。“Bothwasmiscreants。ButifStevehadplayedthecoward,too,itwouldhavebeenawholeheapeasierforme。“Hepausedbeforeadding,“AndStevewasnotamiscreantonce。“

  Hisvoicehadtrembled,andIfeltthedeepemotionthatseemedtogainuponhimnowthatactionwasoverandhehadnothingtodobutthink。Andhisviewwassimpleenough:youmustdiebrave。

  Failureisasortoftreasontothebrotherhood,andforfeitspity。ItwasSteve’sperfectbearingthathadcaughthisheartsothatheforgotevenhisscornoftheotherman。

  Butthiswasbynomeansallthatwastocome。Heharkedbacktothatnotionofaprisonerhelpingtomakeiteasyforhisexecutioner。“Easyplumbtotheend,“hepursued,hismindreviewingtheactsofthemorning。“Why,hetriedtogivemeyournewspaper。Ididn’t——“

  “Oh,no,“Isaidhastily。“Ihadfinishedwithit。“

  “Well,hetookdyingasnaturallyashetookliving。Likeamanshould。LikeIhopeto。“Againhelookedatthepicturesinhismind。“Noplay-actingnorlastwords。Hejusttoldgood-bytotheboysasweledhishorseunderthelimb——youneedn’ttolooksodainty,“hebrokeoff。“Youain’tgoingtogetanymoreshockingparticulars。“

  “IknowI’mwhite-livered,“Isaidwithaspeciesoflaugh。“I

  nevercrowdandstarewhensomebodyishurtinthestreet。Igetaway。“

  Hethoughtthisover。“Youdon’tmeanallofthat。You’dnothavespokejustthatwayaboutcrowdingandstaringifyouthoughtwellofthemthatstare。Staringain’tcourage;it’strashycuriosity。Nowyoudidnothavethisthing——“

  Hehadstretchedouthishandtopoint,butitfell,andhisutterancestopped,andhejerkedhishorsetoastand。Mynervesspranglikeawireathissuddenness,andIlookedwherehewaslooking。Therewerethecottonwoods,closeinfrontofus。Aswehadtravelledandtalkedwehadforgottenthem。Nowtheywereloomingwithinahundredyards;andourtraillaystraightthroughthem。

  “Let’sgoaroundthem,“saidtheVirginian。

  Whenwehadcomebackfromourcircuitintothetrailhecontinued:“Youdidnothavethatthingtodo。Butamangoesthroughwithhisresponsibilities——andIreckonyoucould。“

  “Ihopeso,“Ianswered。“HowaboutEd?“

  “Hewasnotaman,thoughwethoughthewastillthis。SteveandIstartedpunchingcattletogetherattheBordeauxoutfit,northofCheyenne。Wedideverythingtogetherinthosedays——workandplay。Sixyearsago。Stevehadmanygoodpointsonced。“

  Wemusthavegonetwomilesbeforehespokeagain。“Youprob’lydidn’tnoticeSteve?Imeanthewayheactedtome?“Itwasaquestion,buthedidnotwaitformyanswer。“Steveneversaidawordtomeallthrough。Heshunnedit。Andyousawhowneighborlyhetalkedtotheotherboys。“

  “Wherehavetheyallgone?“Iasked。

  Hesmiledatme。“Itcert’nlyislonesomenow,forafact。“

  “Ididn’tknowyoufeltit,“saidI。

  “Feelit!——they’vewenttotherailroad。ThreeofthemarewitnessesinacaseatEvanston,andtheJudgewantsouroutfitatMedicineBow。Steveshunnedme。DidhethinkIwasgoingbackonhim?“

  “Whatifhedid?Youwerenot。Andsonobody’sgoingtoWindRiverbutyou?“

  “No。DidyounoticeStevewouldnotgiveusanyinformationaboutShorty?Thatwasright。Iwouldhaveactedthatway,too。“Thus,eachtime,hebroughtmebacktothesubject。

  Thesunwasnowshiningwarmduringtwoorthreeminutestogether,andgulfsofblueopenedinthegreatwhiteclouds。

  Thesemovedandmetamongeachother,andparted,likehandsspreadout,slowlyweavingaspellofsleepoverthedayafterthewakefulnightstorm。Thehugecontoursoftheearthlaybaskinganddrying,andnotonelivingcreature,birdorbeast,wasinsight。Quietwasreturningtomyrevivedspirits,buttherewasnonefortheVirginian。Andashereasonedmattersoutaloud,hismoodgrewmoreovercast。

  “Youhaveafriend,andhiswaysareyourways。Youtraveltogether,youspreetogetherconfidentially,andyousuiteachotherdowntotheground。Thenonedayyoufindhimputtinghisirononanotherman’scalf。Youtellhimfairandsquarethosewayshaveneverbeenyourwaysandain’tgoingtobeyourways。

  Well,thatdoesnotchangehimany,foritseemshe’sdisturbedovergettingrichquickandbeingabigmanintheTerritory。Andtheyearsgoon,untilyouareforemanofJudgeHenry’sranchandhe——isdanglingbackinthecottonwoods。Whatcanheclaim?Whomadethechoice?Hecannotsay,’HereismyoldfriendthatI

  wouldhavestoodby。’Canhesaythat?“

  “Buthedidn’tsayit,“Iprotested。

  “No。Heshunnedme。“

  “Listen,“Isaid。“Supposewhileyouwereonguardhehadwhispered,’Getmeoff’——wouldyouhavedoneit?“

  “No,sir!“saidtheVirginian,hotly。

  “Thenwhatdoyouwant?“Iasked。“Whatdidyouwant?“

  Hecouldnotanswerme——butIhadnotansweredhim,Isaw;soI

  pusheditfarther。“Didyouwantindorsementfromthemanyouwerehanging?That’saskingalittletoomuch。“

  Buthehadnowanotherconfusion。“StevestoodbyShorty,“hesaidmusingly。“ItwasShorty’smistakecosthimhislife,butallthesamehedidn’twantustocatch——“

  “Youaremixingthings,“Iinterrupted。“Ineverheardyoumixthingsbefore。AnditwasnotShorty’smistake。“

  Heshowedmomentaryinterest。“Whosethen?“

  “Themistakeofwhoevertookafoolintotheirenterprise。“

  “That’scorrect。Well,TrampastookShortyin,andStevewouldnottellonhimeither。“

  Istilltriedit,saying,“Theywereallinthesameboat。“Butlogicwasuseless;hehadlosthisbearingsinafogofsentiment。Heknew,knewpassionately,thathehaddoneright;

  butthesilenceofhisoldfriendtohimthroughthoselasthoursleftastingthatnoreasoningcouldassuage。“Hetoldgood-bytotherestoftheboys;butnottome。“AndnothingthatIcouldpointoutincommonsenseturnedhimfromthethreadofhisownargument。Heworkedroundthecircleagaintoself-justification。

  “WasithimIwasdeserting?WasnotthedesertingdonebyhimthedayIspokemymindaboutstealingcalves?Ihavekeptmywaysthesame。Heistheonethattooktonewones。ThemanI

  usedtotravelwithisnotthemanbackthere。Samename,tobesure。Andsamebody。Butdifferentin——andyethehadthememory!

  Youcan’tneverchangeyourmemory!“

  Hegaveasob。ItwasthefirstIhadeverheardfromhim,andbeforeIknewwhatIwasdoingIhadreinedmyhorseuptohisandputmyarmaroundhisshoulders。Ihadnosoonertouchedhimthanhewasutterlyovercome。“IknewSteveawfulwell,“hesaid。

  Thuswehadactuallycometochangeplaces;forearlyinthemorninghehadbeenfirmwhileIwasunnerved,whilenowitwasI

  whoattemptedtosteadyandcomforthim。

  Ihadthesensetokeepsilent,andpresentlyheshookmyhand,notlookingatmeashedidso。Hewasalwaysveryshyofdemonstration。Andhetooktopattingtheneckofhispony。“YouMontehawss,“saidhe,“youthinkyouarewise,butthere’salotofthingsyoudon’tsavvy。“Thenhemadeanewbeginningoftalkbetweenus。

  “ItiskindofpitifulaboutShorty。“

  “Verypitiful,“Isaid。“Doyouknowabouthim?“theVirginianasked。

  “Iknowthere’snorealharminhim,andsomerealgood,andthathehasnotgotthebrainsnecessarytobeahorsethief。“

  “That’sso。That’sverytrue。Trampashasledhimindeeperthanhisstaturecanstand。NowbackEastyoucanbemiddlingandgetalong。ButifyougototryathingoninthisWesterncountry,you’vegottodoitWELL。You’vegottodealcyardsWELL;you’vegottostealWELL;andifyouclaimtobequickwithyourgun,youmustbequick,foryou’reapublictemptation,andsomemanwillnotresisttryingtoproveheisthequicker。YoumustbreakalltheCommandmentsWELLinthisWesterncountry,andShortyshouldhavestayedinBrooklyn,forhewillbeanovicehislivelongdays。Youdon’tknowabouthim?Hehastoldmehiscircumstances。Hedon’trememberhisfather,anditwaslikehecouldhaveclaimedthreeorfour。AndIexpecthismotherwasnotmuchinterestedinhimbeforeorafterhewasborn。Heranaround,andwhenhewaseighteenhegottobehelptoagroceryman。Butagirlheranwithkepttakingallhispayandteasinghimformore,andsoonedaythegrocerymancaughtShortyrobbinghistill,andfiredhim。Therewasn’tnoonetotellgood-byto,forthegirlhadtogotothecountrytoseeheraunt,shesaid。SoShortyhungaroundthestoreandkissedthegrocerycatgood-by。He’dbeenusedtofeedingthecat,andshe’dsitinhislapandpurr,hetoldme。Hesendsmoneybacktothatgirlnow。ThishyehcountryisnocountryforShorty,forhewillbeaconspicuousnoviceallhisdays。“

  “Perhapshe’llpreferhonestyafterhisnarrowshave,“Isaid。

  ButtheVirginianshookhishead。“Trampashasgotholdofhim。“

  Thedaywasnowallblueabove,andallwarmanddrybeneath。Wehadbeguntowindinandriseamongthefirstslopesofthefoot-hills,andwehadtalkedourselvesintosilence。Atthefirstrunningwaterwemadealongnooning,andIsleptonthebareground。MybodywaslodgedsofastanddeepinslumberthatwhentheVirginianshookmeawakeIcouldnotcomebacktolifeatonce;itwastheclumpofcottonwoods,smallandfaroutintheplainbelowus,thatrecalledme。

  “It’llnotbewatchingusmuchlonger,“saidtheVirginian。Hemadeitasortofjoke;butIknewthatbothofusweregladwhenpresentlywerodeintoasteepercountry,andamongitsfoldsandcarvingslostallsightoftheplain。Hehadnotslept,Ifound。

  Hisexplanationwasthatthepacksneededbetterbalancing,andafterthathehadgoneupanddownthestreamonthechanceoftrout。Buthishauntedeyesgavemetherealreason——theyspokeofSteve,nomatterwhathespokeof;itwastobenoshortthingwithhim。

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