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  AndSam——whatdidhedo?Heobeyedher,Ishouldliketobesorryforhim。Butobediencewasnotalover’sparthere。Hehesitated,thegoldenmomenthunghovering,theconductorcried“Allaboard!“thetrainwent,andthereontheplatformstoodobedientSam,withhisgoldenmomentgonelikeabutterfly。

  AfterRotterdamJunction,whichwassomefortyminutesfarther,MollyWoodsatbravelyupinthethroughcar,dwellingupontheunknown。ShethoughtthatshehadattaineditinOhio,onTuesdaymorning,andwrotealetteraboutittoBennington。OnWednesdayafternoonshefeltsure,andwrotealettermuchmorepicturesque。Butonthefollowingday,afterbreakfastatNorthPlatte,Nebraska,shewroteaverylongletterindeed,andtoldthemthatshehadseenablackpigonawhitepileofbuffalobones,catchingdropsofwaterintheairastheyfellfromtherailroadtank。Shealsowrotethattreeswereextraordinarilyscarce。Eachhourwestwardfromthepigconfirmedthisopinion,andwhensheleftthetrainatRockCreek,lateuponthatfourthnight,——inthosedaysthetrainswereslower,——sheknewthatshehadreallyattainedtheunknown,andsentanexpensivetelegramtosaythatshewasquitewell。

  Atsixinthemorningthestagedroveawayintothesage-brush,withherasitsonlypassenger;andbysundownshehadpassedthroughsomeoftheprimitiveperilsoftheworld。Thesecondteam,virgintoharness,anddispleasedwiththisnovelty,triedtotakeitoff,andwentdowntothebottomofagullyonitseighthindlegs,whileMissWoodsatmuteandunflinchingbesidethedriver。Thereforehe,whenitwasover,andtheyontheproperroadagain,invitedherearnestlytobehiswifeduringmanyofthenextfifteenmiles,andtoldherofhissnugcabinandhishorsesandhismine。Thenshegotdownandrodeinside,IndependenceandGrandmotherStarkshininginhereye。AtPointofRocks,wheretheyhadsupperandhisdriveended,herfacedistractedhisheart,andhetoldheroncemoreabouthiscabin,andlamentablyhopedshewouldrememberhim。Sheansweredsweetlythatshewouldtry,andgavehimherhand。Afterall,hewasafranklookingboy,whohadpaidherthehighestcomplimentthataboyoramanforthatmatterknows;anditissaidthatMollyStark,inherday,wasnotaNewWoman。

  Thenewdriverbanishedthefirstonefromthemaiden’smind。Hewasnotafrank-lookingboy,andhehadbeentakingwhiskey。Allnightlonghetookit,whilehispassenger,helplessandsleeplessinsidethelurchingstage,satasuprightasshepossiblycould;nordidthevoicesthatsheheardatDrybonereassureher。Sunrisefoundthewhitestagelurchingeternallyonacrossthealkali,withadriverandabottleonthebox,andapalegirlstaringoutattheplain,andknottinginherhandkerchiefsomeutterlydeadflowers。Theycametoariverwherethemanbungledovertheford。Twowheelssankdownoveranedge,andthecanvastoppledlikeadescendingkite。Theripplecamesuckingthroughtheupperspokes,andasshefelttheseatcareen,sheputoutherheadandtremulouslyaskedifanythingwaswrong。Butthedriverwasaddressinghisteamwithmuchlanguage,andalsowiththelash。

  Thenatallriderappearedcloseagainsttheburiedaxles,andtookheroutofthestageonhishorsesosuddenlythatshescreamed。Shefeltsplashes,sawaswimmingflood,andfoundherselflifteddownupontheshore。Theridersaidsomethingtoheraboutcheeringup,anditsbeingallright,butherwitswerestock-still,soshedidnotspeakandthankhim。Afterfourdaysoftrainandthirtyhoursofstage,shewashavingalittletoomuchoftheunknownatonce。Thenthetallmangentlywithdrewleavinghertobecomeherselfagain。Shelimplyregardedtheriverpouringroundtheslantedstage,andanumberofhorsemenwithropes,whorightedthevehicle,andgotitquicklytodryland,anddisappearedatoncewithaherdofcattle,utteringlustyyells。

  Shesawthetallonedelayingbesidethedriver,andspeaking。Hespokesoquietlythatnotawordreachedher,untilofasuddenthedriverprotestedloudly。Themanhadthrownsomething,whichturnedouttobeabottle。Thistwistedloftilyanddivedintothestream。Hesaidsomethingmoretothedriver,thenputhishandonthesaddle-horn,lookedhalf-lingeringlyatthepassengeronthebank,droppedhisgraveeyesfromhers,andswinginguponhishorse,wasgonejustasthepassengeropenedhermouthandwithinefficientvoicemurmured,“Oh,thankyou!“athisdepartingback。

  Thedriverdroveupnow,achastenedcreature。HehelpedMissWoodin,andinquiredafterherwelfarewithahanginghead;thenmeekashisowndrenchedhorses,heclimbedbacktohisreins,andnursedthestageontowardtheBowLegMountainsmuchasifithadbeenaperambulator。

  AsforMissWood,shesatrecovering,andshewonderedwhatthemanonthehorsemustthinkofher。Sheknewthatshewasnotungrateful,andthatifhehadgivenheranopportunityshewouldhaveexplainedtohim。Ifhesupposedthatshedidnotappreciatehisact——Hereintothemidstofthesemeditationscameanabruptmemorythatshehadscreamed——shecouldnotbesurewhen。Sherehearsedtheadventurefromthebeginning,andfoundoneortwofurtheruncertainties——howithadallbeenwhileshewasonthehorse,forinstance。Itwasconfusingtodeterminepreciselywhatshehaddonewithherarms。Sheknewwhereoneofhisarmshadbeen。Andthehandkerchiefwiththeflowerswasgone。Shemadeafewrapiddivesinsearchofit。Hadshe,orhadshenot,seenhimputtingsomethinginhispocket?Andwhyhadshebehavedsounlikeherself?InafewmilesMissWoodentertainedsentimentsofmaidenlyresentmenttowardherrescuer,andofmaidenlyhopetoseehimagain。

  Tothatrivercrossinghecameagain,alone,whenthedaysweregrowingshort。Thefordwasdrysand,andthestreamawindinglaneofshingle。Hefoundapool,——poolsalwayssurvivetheyearroundinthisstream,——andhavingwateredhispony,helunchednearthespottowhichhehadbornethefrightenedpassengerthatday。Wheretheflowingcurrenthadbeenhesat,regardingthenowextremelysafechannel。

  “Shecert’nlywouldn’tneedtogripmesoclosethismawnin’,“hesaid,asheponderedoverhismeal。“IreckonitwillmightilyastonishherwhenItellherhowharmlessthetorrentislookin’。“Heheldouttohisponyasliceofbreadmattedwithsardines,whichtheponyexpertlyaccepted。“You’reaplumbpie-biteryouMonte,“hecontinued。Monterubbedhisnoseonhismaster’sshoulder。“Iwouldn’ttrustyouwithberriesandcream。

  No,seh;notthoughyu’didrescueadrownin’lady。“

  Presentlyhetightenedtheforwardcinch,gotinthesaddle,andtheponyfellintohiswisemechanicaljog;forhehadcomealongway,andwasgoingalongway,andheknewthisaswellasthemandid。

  TousethelanguageofCattleLand,steershad“jumpedtoseventy-five。“Thiswasagreatandprosperousleapintheirvalue。Tohaveflourishedinthatgoldentimeyouneednotbedeadnow,norevenmiddle-aged;butitisWyomingmythologyalready——quiteasfabulousasthehigh-jumpingcow。Indeed,peoplegatheredtogetherandbehavedthemselvesmuchinthesamepleasantandimprobableway。JohnsonCounty,andNatrona,andConverse,andothers,tosaynothingoftheCheyenneClub,hadbeenlumpingoverthemoonforsomeweeks,allonaccountofsteers;andonthestrengthofthisvigorouspriceofseventy-five,theStantonBrothersweregivingabarbecueattheGooseEggoutfit,theirranchonBearCreek。Ofcoursethewholeneighborhoodwasbidden,andwouldcomefortymilestoaman;

  somewouldcomefurther——theVirginianwascomingahundredandeighteen。Ithadstruckhim——rathersuddenly,asshallbemadeplain——thatheshouldliketoseehowtheyweregettingalongupthereonBearCreek。“They,“washowheputittohisacquaintances。Hisacquaintancesdidnotknowthathehadboughthimselfapairoftrousersandascarf,unnecessarilyexcellentforsuchageneralvisit。Theydidnotknowthatinthespring,twodaysaftertheadventurewiththestage,hehadlearnedaccidentallywhotheladyinthestagewas。Thishehadkepttohimself;nordidthecampevernoticethathehadceasedtosingthateightiethstanzahehadmadeabouttheABC——thestanzawhichwasnotprintable。Heeffaceditimperceptibly,givingtheboystheotherseventy-nineatjudiciousintervals。Theydreamedofnoguile,butmerelysawinhim,whetherfrequentingcamportown,thesamenotover-angeliccomradewhomtheyvaluedandcouldnotwhollyunderstand。

  Allspringhehadriddentrail,workedatditchesduring,summer,andnowhehadjustfinishedwiththebeefround-up。Yesterday,whilehewasspendingalittlecomfortablemoneyattheDrybonehog-ranch,acasualtravellerfromthenorthgossipedofBearCreek,andthefencesupthere,andthefarmcrops,theWestfalls,andtheyoungschoolmarmfromVermont,forwhomtheTaylorshadbuiltacabinnextdoortotheirs。Thetravellerhadnotseenher,butMrs。Taylorandalltheladiesthoughttheworldofher,andLinMcLeanhadtoldhimshewas“awayupinG。“

  ShewouldhaveplentyofpartnersatthisSwintonbarbecue。Greatboomforthecountry,wasn’tit,steersjumpingthatway?

  TheVirginianheard,askingnoquestions;andlefttowninanhour,withthescarfandtrouserstiedinhisslickerbehindhissaddle。Afterlookinguponthefordagain,eventhoughitwasdryandnotatallthesameplace,hejourneyedinattentively。Whenyouhavebeenhardatworkformonthswithnotimetothink,ofcourseyouthinkagreatdealduringyourfirstemptydays。“Stepalong,youMontehawss!“hesaid,rousingaftersomewhile。HedisciplinedMonte,whoflattenedhisearsaffectedlyandsnorted。

  “Why,yousurelyain’thinkin’ofyou’-selfasahero?Shewasn’treallya-drowndin’,youpie-biter。“Herestedhisseriousglanceuponthealkali。“She’snotlikelytohaveforgotthatmix-up,though。IguessI’llnotremindheraboutgrippin’me,andallthat。Shewasn’tthekindamanoughttojoshaboutsuchthings。

  Shehadarightcleareye。“Thus,tallandlooseinthesaddle,didhejogalongthesixtymileswhichstilllaybetweenhimandthedance。

  Twocampsintheopen,andtheVirginian’sMontehorse,untired,broughthimtotheSwintons’ingoodtimeforthebarbecue。Thehorsereceivedgoodfoodatlength,whilehisriderwaswelcomedwithgoodwhiskey。GOODwhiskey——forhadnotsteersjumpedtoseventy-five?

  InsidetheGooseEggkitchenmanysmalldelicacieswerepreparing,andasteerwasroastingwholeoutside。Thebedofflameunderitshowedsteadilybrighteragainsttheduskthatwasbeginningtoveilthelowlands。Thebusyhostswentandcame,whilemenstoodandmenlaynearthefire-glow。Chalkeyewasthere,andNebrasky,andTrampas,andHoneyWiggin,withothers,enjoyingtheoccasion;butHoneyWigginwasenjoyinghimself:hehadanaudience;hewassittingupdiscoursingtoit。

  “Hello!“hesaid,perceivingtheVirginian。“Soyou’vedroppedinforyourturn!Number——six,ain’the,boys?“

  “Dependswho’sa-runnin’thecountin’,“saidtheVirginian,andstretchedhimselfdownamongtheaudience。

  “I’vesawhimnumberonewhennobodyelsewasaround,“saidTrampas。

  “Howfarawaywasyoustandin’whenyoubeheldthat?“inquiredtheloungingSoutherner。

  “Well,boys,“saidWiggin,“IexpectitwillbeMissSchoolmarmsayswho’snumberonetonight。“

  “Soshe’sarrivedinthishyehcountry?“observedtheVirginian,verycasually。

  “Arrived!“saidTrampasagain。“Wherehaveyoubeengrazinglately?“

  “Arightsmartwayfromthemules。“

  “Nebraskyandtheboyswastellin’methey’dmissedyu’off-therange,“againinterposedWiggin。“Say,Nebrasky,whohaveyu’

  offeredyourcanarytotheschoolmarmsaidyoumustn’tgiveher?“

  Nebraskygrinnedwretchedly。

  “Well,she’salady,andshe’ssquare,nottakin’aman’sgiftwhenshedon’ttaketheman。Butyou’doughttogetbackallthemlettersyu’wroteher。Yu’sureoughttoaskherforthemtell-tales。“

  “Ah,pshaw,Honey!“protestedtheyouth。Itwaswellknownthathecouldnotwritehisname。

  “Why,ifhereain’tBokayBaldy!“criedtheagileWiggin,stoopingtofreshprey。“Foundthemslippersyet,Baldy?Tellyu’

  boys,thatwasturrublesadluckBaldyhad。Didyu’hearaboutthat?Baldy,yu’know,hecanstayonatamehorsemostaswellastheschoolmarm。Butjustyougivehimapairofyoungknittin’-needlesandseehimmake’emsweat!Heworkedanelegantpairofslipperswithpinkcabbageson’emforMissWood。“

  “Ibought’ematMedicineBow,“blunderedBaldy。

  “Soyu’did!“assentedtheskilfulcomedian。“Baldyhebought’em。AndontheroadtohercabinthereattheTaylors’hegotthinkin’theymightbetoobig,andhegotstudyin’whattodo。

  Andhefixeduptotellherabouthisnotbein’sureofthesize,andhowshewastolethimknowiftheydroppedoffher,andhe’dexchange’’em,andwhenhegotrightnearherdoor,why,hecouldn’tfindhiscourage。Andsoheslipstheparcelunderthefenceandstartsserenadin’her。Butsheain’tinsidehercabinatall。She’satsuppernextdoorwiththeTaylors,andBaldysingin’’Lovehasconqweredprideandangwer’toalonehouse。

  LinMcLeanwascomin’upbyTaylor’scorral,whereTaylor’sTexasbullwas。Well,itwasturrublesad。Baldy’spantsgottore,buthefellinsidethefence,andLindruvthebullbackandsomebodystolethemMedicineBowgaloshes。Areyougoin’toknithersomemore,Bokay?“

  “Abouthalfthatain’tstraight,“Baldycommented,withmildness。

  “Thehalfthatwastoreoffyerpants?Well,nevermind,Baldy;

  Linwillgetlefttoo,sameasallofyu’。“

  “Istheremany?“inquiredtheVirginian。Hewasstillstretchedonhisback,lookingupatthesky。

  “Idon’tknowhowmanyshe’sbeenusedtowhereshewasraised,“

  Wigginanswered。“Akidstage-drivercomefromPointofRocksonedayandwentbackthenext。Thentheforemanofthe76outfit,andthehorse-wranglerfromtheBar-Circle-L,andtwodeputymarshals,withpunchers,stringin’rightalong,——allgottheirtumble。OldJudgeBurragefromCheyennecomeupinAugustforahuntandstayedroundhereandneverhuntedatall。Therewasthathorsethief——awfulgood-lookin’。Taylorwantedtowarnherabouthim,butMrs。Taylorsaidshe’dlookafterherifitwasneeded。Mr。Horse-thiefgaveitupquickerthanmost;buttheschoolmarmcouldn’thaveknowedhehadaMrs。Horse-thiefcampedonPoisonSpidertillafterwards。Shewouldn’tgoridin’withhim。She’llgowithsome,takin’akidalong。“

  “Bah!“saidTrampas。

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