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  CHAPTERXII

  GWEN’SCANYON

  Gwen’shopeandbrightcourage,inspiteofallherpain,werewonderfultowitness。Butallthischeeryhopeandcourageandpatiencesnuffedoutasacandle,leavingnoisomedarknesstosettledowninthatsick-roomfromthedayofthedoctor’sconsultation。

  Theverdictwasclearandfinal。Theolddoctor,wholovedGwenashisown,wasinclinedtohopeagainsthope,butFawcett,thecleveryoungdoctorfromthedistanttown,waspositiveinhisopinion。

  Thesceneiscleartomenow,aftermanyyears。Wethreestoodintheouterroom;TheDukeandherfatherwerewithGwen。SoearnestwasthediscussionthatnoneofusheardthedooropenjustasyoungFawcettwassayinginincisivetones:

  \"No!Icanseenohope。Thechildcanneverwalkagain。\"

  Therewasacrybehindus。

  \"What!Neverwalkagain!It’salie!\"TherestoodtheOldTimer,white,fierce,shaking。

  \"Hush!\"saidtheolddoctor,pointingattheopendoor。Hewastoolate。Evenashespoke,therecamefromtheinnerroomawild,unearthlycryasofsomedyingthingand,aswestoodgazingatoneanotherwithawe-strickenfaces,weheardGwen’svoiceasinquick,sharppain。

  \"Daddy!daddy!come!Whatdotheysay?Tellme,daddy。Itisnottrue!Itisnottrue!Lookatme,daddy!\"

  Shepulledupherfather’shaggardfacefromthebed。

  \"Oh,daddy,daddy,youknowit’strue。Neverwalkagain!\"

  SheturnedwithapitifulcrytoTheDuke,whostoodwhiteandstiffwitharmsdrawntightacrosshisbreastontheothersideofthebed。

  \"Oh,Duke,didyouhearthem?Youtoldmetobebrave,andItriednottocrywhentheyhurtme。ButIcan’tbebrave!CanI,Duke?

  Oh,Duke!Nevertorideagain!\"

  Shestretchedoutherhandstohim。ButTheDuke,leaningoverherandholdingherhandsfastinhis,couldonlysaybrokenlyoverandover:\"Don’t,Gwen!Don’t,Gwendear!\"

  Butthepitiful,pleadingvoicewenton。

  \"Oh,Duke!MustIalwaysliehere?Must,I?WhymustI?\"

  \"Godknows,\"answeredTheDukebitterly,underhisbreath,\"I

  don’t!\"

  Shecaughtattheword。

  \"DoesHe?\"shecried,eagerly。Thenshepausedsuddenly,turnedtomeandsaid:\"DoyourememberhesaidsomedayIcouldnotdoasI

  liked?\"

  Iwaspuzzled。

  \"ThePilot,\"shecried,impatiently,\"don’tyouremember?AndI

  saidIshoulddoasIlikedtillIdied。\"

  Inoddedmyheadandsaid:\"Butyouknowyoudidn’tmeanit。\"

  \"ButIdid,andIdo,\"shecried,withpassionatevehemence,\"andI

  willdoasIlike!Iwillnotliehere!Iwillride!Iwill!I

  will!Iwill!\"andshestruggledup,clenchedherfists,andsankbackfaintandweak。Itwasnotapleasantsight,butgruesome。

  HerrageagainstthatUnseenOmnipotencewassodefiantandsohelpless。

  ThoseweredreadfulweekstoGwenandtoallabouther。Theconstantpaincouldnotbreakherproudspirit;sheshednotears;

  butshefrettedandchafedandgrewmoreimperiouslyexactingeveryday。PonkaandJoeshedrovelikeaslavemaster,andevenherfather,whenhecouldnotunderstandherwishes,sheimpatientlybanishedfromherroom。OnlyTheDukecouldpleaseorbringheranycheer,andevenTheDukebegantofeelthatthedaywasnotfaroffwhenhe,too,wouldfail,andthethoughtmadehimdespair。

  Herpainwashardtobear,butharderthanthepainwasherlongingfortheopenairandthefree,flower-strewn,breeze-sweptprairie。

  Butmostpitifulofallwerethedayswhen,inherutterwearinessanduncontrollableunrest,shewouldpraytobetakendownintothecanyon。

  \"Oh,itissocoolandshady,\"shewouldplead,\"andtheflowersupintherocksandthevinesandthingsareallsolovely。Iamalwaysbetterthere。IknowIshouldbebetter,\"tillTheDukewouldbedistractedandwouldcometomeandwonderwhattheendwouldbe。

  Oneday,whenthestrainhadbeenmoreterriblethanusual,TheDukerodedowntomeandsaid:

  \"Lookhere,thisthingcan’tgoon。WhereisThePilotgone?Whydoesn’thestaywherehebelongs?IwishtoHeavenhewouldgetthroughwithhisabsurdrambling。\"

  \"He’sgonewherehewassent,\"Irepliedshortly。\"Youdon’tsetmuchstorebyhimwhenhedoescomeround。HeisgoneonanexploringtripthroughtheDogLakecountry。He’llbebackbytheendofnextweek。\"

  \"Isay,bringhimup,forHeaven’ssake,\"saidTheDuke,\"hemaybeofsomeuse,andanywayitwillbeanewfaceforher,poorchild。\"

  Thenheadded,ratherpenitently:\"Ifearthisthingisgettingontomynerves。Shealmostdrovemeoutto-day。Don’tlayitupagainstme,oldchap。\"

  ItwasanewthingtohearTheDukeconfesshisneedofanyman,muchlesspenitenceforafault。Ifeltmyeyesgrowingdim,butI

  said,roughly:

  \"Youbehanged!I’llbringThePilotupwhenhecomes。\"

  ItwaswonderfulhowwehadallcometoconfideinThePilotduringhisyearofmissionaryworkamongus。Somehowthecowboy’snameof\"SkyPilot\"seemedtoexpressbetterthananythingelsetheplaceheheldwithus。Certainitis,thatwhen,intheirdarkhours,anyofthefellowsfeltinneedofhelptostrikethe\"upwardtrail,\"theywenttoThePilot;andsothenamefirstgiveninchaffcametobethenamethatexpressedmosttrulythedeepandtenderfeelingtheserough,big-heartedmencherishedforhim。

  WhenThePilotcamehomeIcarefullypreparedhimforhistrial,tellingallthatGwenhadsufferedandstrivingtomakehimfeelhowdesperatewashercasewhenevenTheDukehadtoconfesshimselfbeaten。Hedidnotseemsufficientlyimpressed。ThenI

  picturedforhimallherfiercewilfulnessandherfretfulhumors,herimpatiencewiththosewholovedherandwerewearingouttheirsoulsandbodiesforher。\"Inshort,\"Iconcluded,\"shedoesn’tcarearushforanythinginheavenorearth,andwillyieldtoneithermannorGod。\"

  ThePilot’seyeshadbeenkindlingasItalked,butheonlyanswered,quietly:

  \"Whatcouldyouexpect?\"

  \"Well,Idothinkshemightshowsomesignsofgratitudeandsomegentlenesstowardsthosereadytodieforher。\"

  \"Oh,youdo!\"saidhe,withhighscorn。\"Youallcombinetoruinhertemperanddispositionwithfoolishflatteryandweakyieldingtoherwhims,rightorwrong;yousmileatherimperiousprideandencourageherwilfulness,andthennotonlywonderattheresults,butblameher,poorchild,forall。Oh,youareafinelot,TheDukeandallofyou!\"

  Hehadamostexasperatingabilityforputtingoneinthewrong,andIcouldonlythinkoftheproperandsufficientreplylongaftertheopportunityformakingithadpassed。IwonderedwhatTheDukewouldsaytothisdoctrine。Allthefollowingday,whichwasSunday,IcouldseethatGwenwasonThePilot’smind。Hewasstrugglingwiththeproblemofpain。

  MondaymorningfoundusonthewaytotheOldTimer’sranch。Andwhatamorningitwas!Howbeautifulourworldseemed!Aboutusrolledtheround-topped,velvethills,brownandyelloworfaintlygreen,spreadingoutbehindustothebroadprairie,andbefore,clamberingupanduptomeetthepurplebasesofthegreatmountainsthatlaytheirmightylengthalongthehorizonandthrustupwhite,sunlitpeaksintothebluesky。Onthehillsidesanddownintheshelteringhollowswecouldseethebunchesofcattleandhorsesfeedingupontherichgrasses。Highabove,thesky,cloudlessandblue,archeditsgreatkindlyrooffromprairietomountainpeaks,andoverall,above,below,uponprairie,hillsidesandmountains,thesunpouredhisfloodsofradiantyellowlight。

  Aswefollowedthetrailthatwoundupandintotheheartoftheseroundedhillsandevernearertothepurplemountains,themorningbreezesweptdowntomeetus,bearingathousandscents,andfillinguswithitsownfreshlife。OnecanknowthequickeningjoyousnessoftheseFoothillbreezesonlyafterhehasdrunkwithwide-openmouth,deepandfullofthem。

  Throughallthisminglingbeautyofsunlithillsandshadyhollowsandpurple,snow-peakedmountains,werodewithhardlyaword,everyminuteaddingtoourheart-fillingdelight,buteverwiththethoughtofthelittleroomwhere,shutinfromallthisoutsideglory,layGwen,heart-sorewithfrettingandlonging。ThismusthavebeeninThePilot’smind,forhesuddenlyhelduphishorseandburstout:

  \"PoorGwen,howshelovesallthis!——itisherverylife。Howcanshehelpfrettingtheheartoutofher?Toseethisnomore!\"Heflunghimselfoffhisbroncoandsaid,asifthinkingaloud:\"Itistooawful!Oh,itiscruel!Idon’twonderather!Godhelpme,whatcanIsaytoher?\"

  Hethrewhimselfdownuponthegrassandturnedoveronhisface。

  Afterafewminutesheappealedtome,andhisfacewassorelytroubled。

  \"Howcanonegotoher?Itseemstomesheerestmockerytospeakofpatienceandsubmissiontoawildyoungthingfromwhomallthisissuddenlysnatchedforever——andthiswasverylifetoher,too,remember。\"

  Thenhesprangupandwerodehardforanhour,tillwecametothemouthofthecanyon。Herethetrailgrewdifficultandwecametoawalk。AswewentdownintothecooldepthsthespiritofthecanyoncametomeetusandtookThePilotinitsgrip。Herodeinfront,feastinghiseyesonallthewondersinthatstorehouseofbeauty。Treesofmanykindsdeepenedtheshadowsofthecanyon。

  Overuswavedthebigelmsthatgrewuphereandthereoutofthebottom,andaroundtheirfeetclusteredlowcedarsandhemlocksandbalsams,whilethesturdy,ruggedoaksanddelicate,tremblingpoplarsclungtotherockysidesandclamberedupandouttothecanyon’ssunnylips。Backofall,thegreatblackrocks,deckedwithmossybitsandclingingthings,glistenedcoolandmoistbetweenthepartingtrees。Frommanyanoozynookthedaintyclematisandcolumbineshookouttheirbells,and,lowerdown,frombedsofmany-coloredmossthelatewind-flowerandmaiden-hairandtinyvioletliftedupbrave,sweetfaces。AndthroughthecanyontheLittleSwansangitssongtorocksandflowersandoverhangingtrees,asongofmanytones,deep-boomingwhereittookitsfirstsheerplunge,gay-chatteringwhereitthrewitselfdowntheraggedrocks,andsoft-murmuringwhereitlingeredabouttherootsoftheloving,listeningelms。Acool,sweet,soothingplaceitwas,withallitsshadesandsoundsandsilences,and,lestitshouldbesadtoany,thesharp,quicksunbeamsdancedandlaugheddownthroughallitsleavesuponmosses,flowersandrocks。NowonderthatThePilot,drawingadeepbreathashetouchedtheprairiesodagain,said:

  \"Thatdoesmegood。Itisbetterattimeseventhanthesunnyhills。ThiswasGwen’sbestspot。\"

  Isawthatthecanyonhaddoneitsworkwithhim。Hisfacewasstrongandcalmasthehillsonasummermorning,andwiththisfacehelookedinuponGwen。Itwasoneofherbaddaysandoneofherbadmoods,butlikeasummerbreezeheburstintothelittleroom。

  \"Oh,Gwen!\"hecried,withoutawordofgreeting,muchlessofCommiseration,\"wehavehadsucharide!\"Andhespreadoutthesunlit,round-toppedhillsbeforeher,tillIcouldfeeltheirverybreezesinmyface。ThisTheDukehadneverdaredtodo,fearingtogrieveherwithpicturesofwhatsheshouldlookuponnomore。

  But,asThePilottalked,beforesheknew,Gwenwasoutagainuponherbelovedhills,breathingtheirfresh,sunnyair,fillingherheartwiththeirmultitudinousdelights,tillhereyesgrewbrightandthelinesoffrettingsmoothedoutofherfaceandsheforgotherpain。Then,beforeshecouldremember,hehadherdownintothecanyon,feastingherheartwithitsairsandsightsandsounds。

  Theblack,glisteningrocks,trickedoutwithmossandtrailingvines,thegreatelmsandlowgreencedars,theoaksandshiveringpoplars,theclematisandcolumbinehangingfromtherockynooks,andthevioletsandmaiden-hairdeepbeddedintheirmosses。Allthisandfarmoreheshowedherwithatouchsolightasnottoshakethemorningdewfrombellorleaforfrond,andwithavoicesosoftandfullofmusicastofillourheartswiththecanyon’sminglingsounds,and,asIlookeduponherface,Isaidtomyself:

  \"DearoldPilot!forthisIshallalwaysloveyouwell。\"AspoorGwenlistened,theraptureofitdrewthebigtearsdownhercheeks——alas!nolongerbrown,butwhite,andforthatdayatleastthedull,deadwearinesswasliftedfromherheart。

  CHAPTERXIII

  THECANYONFLOWERS

  ThePilot’sfirstvisittoGwenhadbeenatriumph。Butnoneknewbetterthanhethatthefightwasstilltocome,fordeepinGwen’sheartwerethoughtswhosepainmadeherforgetallother。

  \"WasitGodletmefall?\"sheaskedabruptlyoneday,andThePilotknewthefightwason;butheonlyanswered,lookingfearlesslyintohereyes:

  \"Yes,Gwendear。\"

  \"WhydidHeletmefall?\"andhervoicewasverydeliberate。

  \"Idon’tknow,Gwendear,\"saidThePilotsteadily。\"Heknows。\"

  \"AnddoesHeknowIshallneverrideagain?DoesHeknowhowlongthedaysare,andthenightswhenIcan’tsleep?DoesHeknow?\"

  \"Yes,Gwendear,\"saidThePilot,andthetearswerestandinginhiseyes,thoughhisvoicewasstillsteadyenough。

  \"AreyousureHeknows?\"Thevoicewaspainfullyintense。

  \"Listentome,Gwen,\"beganThePilot,ingreatdistress,butshecuthimshort。

  \"AreyouquitesureHeknows?Answerme!\"shecried,withheroldimperiousness。

  \"Yes,Gwen,Heknowsallaboutyou。\"

  \"ThenwhatdoyouthinkofHim,justbecauseHe’sbigandstrong,treatingalittlegirlthatway?\"Thensheadded,viciously:\"I

  hateHim!Idon’tcare!IhateHim!\"

  ButThePilotdidnotwince。Iwonderedhowhewouldsolvethatproblemthatwaspuzzling,notonlyGwen,butherfatherandTheDuke,andallofus——theWHYofhumanpain。

  \"Gwen,\"saidThePilot,asifchangingthesubject,\"didithurttoputontheplasterjacket?\"

  \"Youjustbet!\"saidGwen,lapsinginherEnglish,asTheDukewasnotpresent;\"itwasworsethananything——awful!Theyhadtostraightenmeout,youknow,\"andsheshudderedatthememoryofthatpain。

  \"WhatapityyourfatherorTheDukewasnothere!\"saidThePilot,earnestly。

  \"Why,theywerebothhere!\"

  \"Whatacruelshame!\"burstoutThePilot。\"Don’ttheycareforyouanymore?\"

  \"Ofcoursetheydo,\"saidGwen,indignantly。

  \"Whydidn’ttheystopthedoctorsfromhurtingyousocruelly?\"

  \"Why,theyletthedoctors。Itisgoingtohelpmetositupandperhapstowalkaboutalittle,\"answeredGwen,withblue-grayeyesopenwide。

  \"Oh,\"saidThePilot,\"itwasverymeantostandbyandseeyouhurtlikethat。\"

  \"Why,yousilly,\"repliedOwen,impatiently,\"theywantmybacktogetstraightandstrong。\"

  \"Oh,thentheydidn’tdoitjustforfunorfornothing?\"saidThePilot,innocently。

  Gwengazedathiminamazedandspeechlesswrath,andhewenton:

  \"Imeantheyloveyouthoughtheyletyoubehurt;orrathertheyletthedoctorshurtyouBECAUSEtheylovedyouandwantedtomakeyoubetter。\"

  Gwenkepthereyesfixedwithcuriousearnestnessuponhisfacetillthelightbegantodawn。

  \"Doyoumean,\"shebeganslowly,\"thatthoughGodletmefall,Helovesme?\"

  ThePilotnodded;hecouldnottrusthisvoice。

  \"Iwonderifthatcanbetrue,\"shesaid,asiftoherself;andsoonwesaidgood-byandcameaway——ThePilot,limpandvoiceless,butItriumphant,forIbegantoseealittlelightforGwen。

  Butthefightwasbynomeansover;indeed,itwashardlywellbegun。Forwhentheautumncame,withitsmisty,purpledays,mostgloriousofalldaysinthecattlecountry,theoldrestlessnesscamebackandthefiercerefusalofherlot。Thencamethedayoftheround-up。Whyshouldshehavetostaywhileallwentafterthecattle?TheDukewouldhaveremained,butsheimpatientlysenthimaway。Shewaswearyandheart-sick,and,worstofall,shebegantofeelthatmostterribleofburdens,theburdenofherlifetoothers。IwasmuchrelievedwhenThePilotcameinfreshandbright,wavingabunchofwild-flowersinhishand。

  \"Ithoughttheywereallgone,\"hecried。\"WheredoyouthinkI

  foundthem?Rightdownbythebigelmroot,\"and,thoughhesawbythesettledgloomofherfacethatthestormwascoming,hewentbravelyonpicturingthecanyoninallthesplendorofitsautumndress。Butthespellwouldnotwork。Herheartwasoutontheslopinghills,wherethecattlewerebunchingandcrowdingwithtossingheadsandrattlinghorns,anditwasinavoiceverybitterandimpatientthatshecried:

  \"Oh,Iamsickofallthis!Iwanttoride!Iwanttoseethecattleandthemenand——and——andallthethingsoutside。\"ThePilotwascowboyenoughtoknowthelongingthattuggedatherheartforonewildraceafterthecalvesorsteers,buthecouldonlysay:

  \"Wait,Gwen。Trytobepatient。\"

  \"Iampatient;atleastIhavebeenpatientfortwowholemonths,andit’snouse,andIdon’tbelieveGodcaresonebit!\"

  \"Yes,Hedoes,Gwen,morethananyofus,\"repliedThePilot,earnestly。

  \"No,Hedoesnotcare,\"sheanswered,withangryemphasis,andThePilotmadenoreply。

  \"Perhaps,\"shewenton,hesitatingly,\"He’sangrybecauseIsaidI

  didn’tcareforHim,youremember?Thatwasverywicked。Butdon’tyouthinkI’mpunishednearlyenoughnow?Youmademeveryangry,andIdidn’treallymeanit。\"

  PoorGwen!Godhadgrowntobeveryrealtoherduringtheseweeksofpain,andveryterrible。ThePilotlookeddownamomentintotheblue-grayeyes,grownsobigandsopitiful,andhurriedlydroppingonhiskneesbesidethebedhesaid,inaveryunsteadyvoice:

  \"Oh,Gwen,Gwen,He’snotlikethat。Don’tyourememberhowJesuswaswiththepoorsickpeople?That’swhatHe’slike。\"

  \"CouldJesusmakemewell?\"

  \"Yes,Gwen。\"

  \"Thenwhydoesn’tHe?\"sheasked;andtherewasnoimpatiencenow,butonlytremblinganxietyasshewentoninatimidvoice:\"I

  askedHimto,overandover,andsaidIwouldwaittwomonths,andnowit’smorethanthree。AreyouquitesureHehearsnow?\"SheraisedherselfonherelbowandgazedsearchinglyintoThePilot’sface。Iwasgladitwasnotintomine。Assheutteredthewords,\"Areyouquitesure?\"onefeltthatthingswereinthebalance。I

  couldnothelplookingatThePilotwithintenseanxiety。Whatwouldheanswer?ThePilotgazedoutofthewindowuponthehillsforafewmoments。Howlongthesilenceseemed!Then,turning,lookedintotheeyesthatsearchedhissosteadilyandansweredsimply:

  \"Yes,Gwen,Iamquitesure!\"Then,withquickinspiration,hegothermother’sBibleandsaid:\"Now,Gwen,trytoseeitasIread。\"

  But,beforeheread,withthetrueartist’sinstincthecreatedtheproperatmosphere。ByafewvividwordshemadeusfeelthepatheticlonelinessoftheManofSorrowsinHislastsaddays。

  Thenhereadthatmasterpieceofalltragicpicturing,thestoryofGethsemane。Andashereadwesawitall。Thegardenandthetreesandthesorrow-strickenManalonewithHismysteriousagony。

  Weheardtheprayersopatheticallysubmissiveandthen,foranswer,therabbleandthetraitor。

  Gwenwasfartooquicktoneedexplanation,andThePilotonlysaid,\"Yousee,Gwen,Godgavenothingbutthebest——toHisownSononlythebest。\"

  \"Thebest?TheytookHimaway,didn’tthey?\"Sheknewthestorywell。

  \"Yes,butlisten。\"Heturnedtheleavesrapidlyandread:\"’WeseeJesusforthesufferingofdeathcrownedwithgloryandhonor。’

  ThatishowHegotHisKingdom。\"

  Gwenlistenedsilentbutunconvinced,andthensaidslowly:

  \"Buthowcanthisbebestforme?Iamnousetoanyone。Itcan’tbebesttojustliehereandmakethemallwaitonme,and——and——I

  didwanttohelpdaddy——and——oh——Iknowtheywillgettiredofme!

  Theyaregettingtiredalready——I——I——can’thelpbeinghateful。\"

  ShewasbythistimesobbingasIhadneverheardherbefore——deep,passionatesobs。ThenagainthePilothadaninspiration。

  \"Now,Gwen,\"hesaidseverely,\"youknowwe’renotasmeanasthat,andthatyouarejusttalkingnonsense,everyword。NowI’mgoingtosmoothoutyourredhairandtellyouastory。\"

  \"It’sNOTred,\"shecried,betweenhersobs。Thiswashersorepoint。

  \"Itisred,asredcanbe;abeautiful,shiningpurpleRED,\"saidThePilotemphatically,beginningtobrush。

  \"Purple!\"criedGwen,scornfully。

  \"Yes,I’veseenitinthesun,purple。Haven’tyou?\"saidThePilot,appealingtome。\"Andmystoryisaboutthecanyon,ourcanyon,yourcanyon,downthere。\"

  \"Isittrue?\"askedGwen,alreadysoothedbythecool,quick-movinghands。

  \"True?It’sastrueas——as——\"heglancedroundtheroom,\"asthePilgrim’sProgress。\"Thiswassatisfactory,andthestorywenton。

  \"Atfirsttherewerenocanyons,butonlythebroad,openprairie。

  OnedaytheMasterofthePrairie,walkingoutoverhisgreatlawns,wherewereonlygrasses,askedthePrairie,’Whereareyourflowers?’andthePrairiesaid,’Master,Ihavenoseeds。’Thenhespoketothebirds,andtheycarriedseedsofeverykindofflowerandstrewedthemfarandwide,andsoonthePrairiebloomedwithcrocusesandrosesandbuffalobeansandtheyellowcrowfootandthewildsunflowersandtheredliliesallthesummerlong。ThentheMastercameandwaswellpleased;buthemissedtheflowershelovedbestofall,andhesaidtothePrairie:’Wherearetheclematisandthecolumbine,thesweetvioletsandwindflowers,andallthefernsandfloweringshrubs?’Andagainhespoketothebirds,andagaintheycarriedalltheseedsandstrewedthemfarandwide。But,again,whentheMastercame,hecouldnotfindtheflowershelovedbestofall,andhesaid:’Wherearethose,mysweetestflowers?’andthePrairiecriedsorrowfully:’Oh,Master,Icannotkeeptheflowers,forthewindssweepfiercely,andthesunbeatsuponmybreast,andtheywitherupandflyaway。’ThentheMasterspoketotheLightning,andwithoneswiftblowtheLightningcleftthePrairietotheheart。AndthePrairierockedandgroanedinagony,andformanyadaymoanedbitterlyoveritsblack,jagged,gapingwound。ButtheLittleSwanpoureditswatersthroughthecleft,andcarrieddowndeepblackmould,andoncemorethebirdscarriedseedsandstrewedtheminthecanyon。Andafteralongtimetheroughrocksweredeckedoutwithsoftmossesandtrailingvines,andallthenookswerehungwithclematisandcolumbine,andgreatelmsliftedtheirhugetopshighupintothesunlight,anddownabouttheirfeetclusteredthelowcedarsandbalsams,andeverywherethevioletsandwind-flowerandmaiden-hairgrewandbloomed,tillthecanyonbecametheMastersplaceforrestandpeaceandjoy。\"

  Thequainttalewasended,andGwenlayquietforsomemoments,thensaidgently:

  \"Yes!Thecanyonflowersaremuchthebest。Tellmewhatitmeans。\"

  ThenThePilotreadtoher:\"Thefruits——I’llread’flowers’——

  oftheSpiritarelove,joy,peace,long-suffering,gentleness,goodness,faith,meekness,self-control,andsomeofthesegrowonlyinthecanyon。\"

  \"Whicharethecanyonflowers?\"askedGwensoftly,andThePilotanswered:

  \"Gentleness,meekness,self-control;butthoughtheothers,love,joy,peace,bloomintheopen,yetneverwithsorichabloomandsosweetaperfumeasinthecanyon。\"

  ForalongtimeGwenlayquitestill,andthensaidwistfully,whileherliptrembled:

  \"Therearenoflowersinmycanyon,butonlyraggedrocks。\"

  \"Somedaytheywillbloom,Gwendear;Hewillfindthem,andwe,too,shallseethem。\"

  Thenhesaidgood-byandtookmeaway。Hehaddonehisworkthatday。

  Werodethroughthebiggate,downtheslopinghill,pastthesmiling,twinklinglittlelake,anddownagainoutofthebroadsunshineintotheshadowsandsoftlightsofthecanyon。Aswefollowedthetrailthatwoundamongtheelmsandcedars,theveryairwasfullofgentlestillness;andaswemovedweseemedtofeelthetouchoflovinghandsthatlingeredwhiletheyleftus,andeveryflowerandtreeandvineandshrubandthesoftmossesandthedeep-beddedfernswhispered,aswepassed,ofloveandpeaceandjoy。

  ToTheDukeitwasallawonder,forasthedaysshortenedoutsidetheybrightenedinside;andeveryday,andmoreandmoreGwen’sroombecamethebrightestspotinallthehouse,andwhenheaskedThePilot:

  \"WhatdidyoudototheLittlePrincess,andwhat’sallthisaboutthecanyonanditsflowers?\"ThePilotsaid,lookingwistfullyintoTheDuke’seyes:

  \"ThefruitsoftheSpiritarelove,peace,long-suffering,gentleness,goodness,faith,meekness,self-control,andsomeofthesearefoundonlyinthecanyon,\"andTheDuke,standingupstraight,handsomeandstrong,lookedbackatThePilotandsaid,puttingouthishand:

  \"Doyouknow,Ibelieveyou’reright。\"

  \"Yes,I’mquitesure,\"answeredThePilot,simply。Then,holdingTheDuke’shandaslongasonemandareholdanother’s,headded:

  \"Whenyoucometoyourcanyon,remember。\"

  \"WhenIcome!\"saidTheDuke,andaquickspasmofpainpassedoverhishandsomeface——\"Godhelpme,it’snottoofarawaynow。\"Thenhesmiledagainhisold,sweetsmile,andsaid:

  \"Yes,youareallright,for,ofallflowersIhaveseen,nonearefairerorsweeterthanthosethatarewavinginGwen’sCanyon。\"

  CHAPTERXIV

  BILL’SBLUFF

  ThePilothadsethisheartuponthebuildingofachurchintheSwanCreekdistrict,partlybecausehewashumanandwishedtosetamarkofremembranceuponthecountry,butmorebecauseheheldthesensibleopinion,thatacongregation,asaman,musthaveahomeifitistostay。

  Allthroughthesummerhekeptsettingthisasanobjectatoncedesirableandpossibletoachieve。Butfewwerefoundtoagreewithhim。

  LittleMrs。Muirwasofthefew,andshewasnottobedespised,butherinfluencewasneutralizedbythesolidimmobilityofherhusband。Hehadneverdoneanythingsuddeninhislife。Everyresolvewastheresultofalongprocessofmind,andeveryactofimportancehadtobepreviewedfromallpossiblepoints。Anhonestman,stronglyreligious,andagreatadmirerofThePilot,butslow-movingasaglacier,althoughwithplentyoffireinhimdeepdown。

  \"He’ssoondatthehairt,mamanRobbie,\"hiswifesaidtoThePilot,whowasfumingandfrettingattheblockingofhisplans,\"buthe’sterribledeleeberate。Bideyeabit,laddie。He’llcometae。\"

  \"Butmeantimethesummer’sgoingandnothingwillbedone,\"wasThePilot’sdistressedandimpatientanswer。

  Soameetingwascalledtodiscussthequestionofbuildingachurch,withtheresultthatthefivemenandthreewomenpresentdecidedthatforthepresentnothingcouldbedone。ThiswasreallyRobbie’sopinion,thoughherefusedtodoorsayanythingbutgrunt,asThePilotsaidtomeafterwards,inarage。Itistrue,Williams,thestorekeeperjustcomefrom\"acrosstheline,\"

  didallthetalking,butnoonepaidmuchattentiontohisfluentfatuitiesexceptastheyrepresentedtheunexpressedmindofthedour,exasperatinglittleScotchman,whosatsilentbutforan\"ay\"

  nowandthen,soexpressiveandconclusivethateveryoneknewwhathemeant,andthatdiscussionwasatanend。Theschoolhousewasquitesufficientforthepresent;thepeopleweretoofewandtoopoorandtheyweregettingonwellundertheleadershipoftheirpresentminister。TheseweretheargumentswhichRobbie’s\"ay\"

  stampedasquiteunanswerable。

  ItwasasoreblowtoThePilot,whohadsethisheartuponachurch,andneitherMrs;Muir’s\"hoots\"atherhusband’sslownessnorherpromisesthatshe\"wadmakhimhearit\"couldbringcomfortorrelievehisgloom。

  Inthisstateofmindherodeupwithmetopayourweeklyvisittothelittlegirlshutupinherlonelyhouseamongthehills。

  IthadbecomeThePilot’scustomduringtheseweekstoturnforcheertothatlittleroom,andseldomwashedisappointed。Shewassobright,sobrave,socheery,andsofulloffun,thatgloomfadedfromherpresenceasmistbeforethesun,andimpatiencewasshamedintocontent。

  Gwen’sbrightface——itwasalmostalwaysbrightnow——andherbrightwelcomedidsomethingforThePilot,butthefeelingoffailurewasuponhim,andfailuretohisenthusiasticnaturewasworsethanpain。Notthatheconfessedeithertofailureorgloom;hewasfartootrueamanforthat;butGwenfelthisdepressioninspiteofallhisbraveattemptsatbrightness,andinsistedthathewasill,appealingtome。

  \"Oh,it’sonlyhischurch,\"Isaid,proceedingtogiveheranaccountofRobbieMuir’ssilent,solidinertness,andhowhehadblockedThePilot’sscheme。

  \"Whatashame!\"criedGwen,indignantly。\"Whatabadmanhemustbe!\"

  ThePilotsmiled。\"No,indeed,\"heanswered;\"why,he’sthebestmanintheplace,butIwishhewouldsayordosomething。IfhewouldonlygetmadandswearIthinkIshouldfeelhappier。\"

  Gwenlookedquitemystified。

  \"Yousee,hesitsthereinsolemnsilencelookingsotremendouslywisethatmostmenfeelfoolishiftheyspeak,whileasfordoinganythingtheideaappearspreposterous,inthefaceofhisimmovableness。\"

  \"Ican’tbearhim!\"criedGwen。\"Ishouldliketostickpinsinhim。\"

  \"Iwishsomeonewould,\"answeredThePilot。\"Itwouldmakehimseemmorehumanifhecouldbemadetojump。\"

  \"Tryagain,\"saidGwen,\"andgetsomeonetomakehimjump。\"

  \"Itwouldbeeasiertobuildthechurch,\"saidThePilot,gloomily。

  \"Icouldmakehimjump,\"saidGwen,viciously,\"andIWILL,\"sheadded,afterapause。

  \"You!\"answeredThePilot,openinghiseyes。\"How?\"

  \"I’llfindsomeway,\"shereplied,resolutely。

  Andsoshedid,forwhenthenextmeetingwascalledtoconsultastothebuildingofachurch,thecongregation,chieflyoffarmersandtheirwives,withWilliams,thestorekeeper,weregreatlysurprisedtoseeBroncoBill,Hi,andhalfadozenranchersandcowboyswalkinatintervalsandsolemnlyseatthemselves。Robbielookedatthemwithsurpriseandalittlesuspicion。InchurchmattershehadnodealingswiththeSamaritansfromthehills,andwhile,intheirunregeneratecondition,theymightberegardedassuitableobjectsofmissionaryeffort,astotheirhavinganypartinthedirection,muchlesscontrol,ofthechurchpolicy——fromsuchanotionRobbiewasdeliveredbyhisloyaladherencetothescripturalinjunctionthatheshouldnotcastpearlsbeforeswine。

  ThePilot,thoughsurprisedtoseeBillandthecattlemen,wasnonethelessdelighted,andfacedthemeetingwithmoreconfidence。

  Hestatedthequestionfordiscussion:ShouldachurchbuildingbeerectedthissummerinSwanCreek?andheputhiscasewell。Heshowedtheneedofachurchforthesakeofthecongregation,forthesakeofthemeninthedistrict,thefamiliesgrowingup,theincomingsettlers,andforthesakeofthecountryanditsfuture。

  Hecalleduponallwholovedtheirchurchandtheircountrytouniteinthiseffort。Itwasanenthusiasticappealandallthewomenandsomeofthemenwereatonceuponhisside。

  Thenfolloweddead,solemnsilence。Robbiewascontenttowaittilltheeffectofthespeechshouldbedissipatedinsmallertalk。

  Thenhegravelysaid:

  \"Thekirkwadbeagran’thing,naedoot,an’theywada’

  dootless\"——withasuspiciousglancetowardBill——\"rejoiceinitserection。Butwemaunbecautious,an’Iwadliketoenquirehoomuchmoneyakirkcudbebuiltfor,andwhaurthemoneywadcomefrae?\"

  ThePilotwasreadywithhisanswer。Thecostwouldbe$1,200。

  TheChurchBuildingFundwouldcontribute$200,thepeoplecouldgive$300inlabor,andtheremaining$700hethoughtcouldberaisedinthedistrictintwoyears’time。

  \"Ay,\"saidRobbie,andthetoneandmannerweresufficienttodrenchanyenthusiasmwiththechilliestofwater。Somuchwasthisthecasethatthechairman,Williams,seemedquitejustifiedinsaying:

  \"Itisquiteevidentthattheopinionofthemeetingisadversetoanyattempttoloadthecommunitywithadebtofonethousanddollars,\"andheproceededwithaverycompletestatementofthemanyandvariousobjectionstoanyattemptatbuildingachurchthisyear。Thepeoplewereveryfew,theyweredispersedoveralargearea,theywerenotinterestedsufficiently,theywereallspendingmoneyandmakinglittleinreturn;hesupposed,therefore,thatthemeetingmightadjourn。

  Robbiesatsilentandexpressionlessinspiteofhislittlewife’sanxiouswhispersandnudges。ThePilotlookedthepictureofwoe,andwasonthepointofburstingforth,whenthemeetingwasstartledbyBill。

  \"Say,boys!theyhain’tmuchstuckontheirshop,heh?\"Thelow,drawlingvoicewasperfectlydistinctandarresting。

  \"Hain’tgotnouseforit,seemingly,\"wastheanswerfromthedarkcorner。

  \"OldScotchietakeshisreligionoutinprayin’,Iguess,\"drawledinBill,\"butwantstospongeforhisplant。\"

  ThisreferencetoRobbie’sproposaltousetheschoolmovedtheyoungsterstotitteringandmadethelittleScotchmansquirm,forhepridedhimselfuponhisindependence。

  \"Thereain’t$700inthehullblankedoutfit。\"Thiswasastranger’svoice,andagainRobbiesquirmed,forheratherpridedhimselfalsoonhisabilitytopayhisway。

  \"Nogood!\"saidanotheremphaticvoice。\"Ablankedloto’psalm-

  singingsnipes。\"

  \"Order,order!\"criedthechairman。

  \"OldWindbagtheredon’tseeanyshowforswipin’thecollection,withScotchieround,\"saidHi,withafollowingrippleofquietlaughter,forWilliams’reputationwasnonetoosecure。

  Robbiewasinamostuncomfortablestateofmind。Sounusuallystirredwashethatforthefirsttimeinhishistoryhemadeamotion。

  \"Imoveweadjourn,Mr。Chairman,\"hesaid,inavoicewhichactuallyvibratedwithemotion。

  \"Differenthere!eh,boys?\"drawledBill。

  \"Youbet,\"saidHi,inhugedelight。\"Themeetin’ain’toutyit。\"

  \"Yecanbidetillmor-r-nin’,\"saidRobbie,angrily。\"A’mgaenhame,\"beginningtoputonhiscoat。

  \"Seemsasifheortergivethepassword,\"drawledBill。

  \"Rightyouare,pardner,\"saidHi,springingtothedoorandwaitingindelightedexpectationforhisfriend’slead。

  Robbielookedatthedoor,thenathiswife,hesitatedamoment,I

  havenodoubtwishingherhome。ThenBillstoodupandbegantospeak。

  \"Mr。Chairman,Ihain’tbeencalledonforanyremarks——\"

  \"Goon!\"yelledhisfriendsfromthedarkcorner。\"Hear!hear!\"

  \"An’Ididn’tfeelasifthiswarhardlymygame,thoughThePilotain’tmeanaboutinvitin’afelleronSundayafternoons。Butthemasrunstheshopdon’tseemtowantusfellersroundtoomuch。\"

  RobbiewasgazingkeenlyatBill,andhereshookhishead,mutteringangrily:\"Hoots,nonsense!ye’rewelcomeeneuch。\"

  \"But,\"wentonBill,slowly,\"IguessI’vebeenonthewrongtrack。

  I’vebeena-cherishin’theopinion\"[\"Hear!hear!\"yelledhisadmirers],\"cherishin’theopinion,\"repeatedBill,\"thatthesefellers,\"pointingtoRobbie,\"wasstuckonreligion,whichIain’tmuchmyself,andreelyconsarnedabouttheblockingovthedevil,whichThePilotsayscan’tbedidwithoutaregularGospelfactory。

  O’course,ittain’tanybiznisovmine,butifusfellerswasreelyonlysotonanythingcondoocin’,\"[\"Hear!hear!\"yelledHi,inecstasy],\"condoocin’,\"repeatedBillslowlyandwithrelish,\"tothegoodovtheOrder\"(Billwasabrotherhoodman),\"Ib’lieveIknowwharfivehundreddollarsmebbecudper’apsbegot。\"

  \"Youbetyoursox,\"yelledthestrangevoice,inchoruswithothershoutsofapproval。

  \"O’course,Iain’tnobettin’man,\"wentonBill,insinuatingly,\"asaregularthing,butI’dgambleafewjisthereonthispint;

  iftheboyswasstuckonanythin’costin’aboutsevenhundreddollars,itseemstomelikelythey’dgititinabouttwodays,per’aps。\"

  HereRobbiegruntedoutan\"ay\"ofsuchfulnessofcontemptuousunbeliefthatBillpaused,and,lookingoverRobbie’shead,hedrawledout,evenmoreslowlyandmildly:

  \"Iain’tmuchgiventobettin’,asIremarkedbefore,but,ifamanshakesmoneyatmeonthatproposition,I’daccommodatehimtoalimitedextent。\"[\"Hear!hear!Bullyboy!\"yelledHiagain,fromthedoor。]\"Notbein’toobold,Icherishtheopinion\"[againyellsofapprovalfromthecorner],\"thatevenforthishereGospelplant,seein’ThePilot’srathersotontoit,Ib’lievetheboyscouldfindfivehundreddollarsinsideovamonth,ifperhapsthesefellerscudwiggletherestoutovtheirpants。\"

  ThenRobbiewasingreatwrathand,stungbythetaunting,drawlingvoicebeyondallself-command,hebrokeoutsuddenly:

  \"Ye’llnocanmakthatguid,Idoot。\"

  \"D’yemeanIain’tpreparedtobackitup?\"

  \"Ay,\"saidRobbie,grimly。

  ’Tain’tlikelyI’llbecalledon;Iguess$500issafeenough,\"

  drawledBill,cunninglydrawinghimon。ThenRobbiebit。

  \"Ooay!\"saidhe,inavoiceofquietcontempt,\"thetwahunnerwullbehereand’twullwaityelongeneuch,I’sewarrantye。\"

  ThenBillnailedhim。

  \"Ihain’tgotmycardcaseonmyperson,\"hesaid,withaslightgrin。

  \"Leftitonthepianner,\"suggestedHi,whowasinastateofgreathilarityatBill’ssuccessindrawingtheScottie。

  \"But,\"Billproceeded,recoveringhimself,andwithincreasingsuavity,\"ifsomegentlemanwouldmarkdownthedateofthealmanacIcherishtheopinion\"[cheersfromthecorner]\"thatinonemonthfromto-daytherewillbefivehundreddollarslookin’roundfortwohundredonthattheredeskmebbe,orp’rapsyouwouldinclinetotwofifty,\"hedrawled,inhismostwinningtonetoRobbie,whowasgrowingmoreimpatienteverymoment。

  \"Naemattertaeme。Ye’rehaverin’likeadaftloon,onyway。\"

  \"Youwillmakeamementoofthisslighttransaction,boys,andper’apstheschoolmasterwillwriteitdown,\"saidBill。

  Itwasallcarefullytakendown,andamidmuchenthusiasticconfusiontheranchersandtheirgangcarriedBillofftoOldLatour’sto\"lickerup,\"whileRobbie,indeepwrathbutindoursilence,wentoffthroughthedarkwithhislittlewifefollowingsomepacesbehindhim。Hischiefgrievance,however,wasagainstthechairmanfor\"allooin’sicadisorderlypacko’loonstaedisturbrespectablefowk,\"forhecouldnothidethefactthathehadbeenmadetobreakthroughhisaccustomeddefencelineofimmovablesilence。Isuggested,conversingwithhimnextdayuponthematter,thatBillwasprobablyonlychaffing。

  \"Ay,\"saidRobbie,ingreatdisgust,\"thedafteejut,hewadmakafuleo’onythingoronybuddie。\"

  ThatwasthesorestpointwithpoorRobbie。Billhadnotonlycastdoubtsuponhisreligioussincerity,whichthelittlemancouldnotendure,buthehadalsoheldhimuptotheridiculeofthecommunity,whichwaspainfultohispride。Butwhenheunderstood,somedayslater,thatBillwastakingstepstobackuphisofferandhadbeenheardtodeclarethat\"he’dmakethempiousduckstakewaterifhehadtoputupayear’spay,\"Robbiewentquietlytoworktomakegoodhispartofthebargain。ForhisScotchpridewouldnotsufferhimtorefuseachallengefromsuchaquarter。

  CHAPTERXV

  BILL’SPARTNER

  ThenextdayeveryonewastalkingofBill’sbluffingthechurchpeople,andtherewasmuchquietchucklingoverthediscomfitureofRobbieMuirandhisparty。

  ThePilotwasequallydistressedandbewildered,forBill’sconduct,soveryunusual,hadonlyoneexplanation——theusualoneforanyfollyinthatcountry。

  \"IwishhehadwaitedtillafterthemeetingtogotoLatour’s。HespoiledthelastchanceIhad。There’snousenow,\"hesaid,sadly。

  \"Buthemaydosomething,\"Isuggested。

  \"Oh,fiddle!\"saidThePilot,contemptuously。\"HewasonlygivingMuir’asonganddance,’ashewouldsay。Thewholethingisoff。\"

  ButwhenItoldGwenthestoryofthenight’sproceedings,shewentintorapturesoverBill’sgravespeechandhissuccessindrawingthecannyScotchman。

  \"Oh,lovely!dearoldBillandhis’cherishedopinion。’Isn’thejustlovely?Nowhe’lldosomething。\"

  \"Who,Bill?\"

  \"No,thatstupidScottie。\"ThiswashernamefortheimmovableRobbie。

  \"Nothe,I’mafraid。OfcourseBillwasjustbluffinghim。Butitwasgoodsport。\"

  \"Oh,lovely!Iknewhe’ddosomething。\"

  \"Who?Scottie?\"Iasked,forherpronounswereperplexing。

  \"No!\"shecried,\"Bill!Hepromisedhewould,youknow,\"sheadded。

  \"Soyouwereatthebottomofit?\"Isaid,amazed。

  \"Oh,dear!Oh,dear!\"shekeptcrying,shriekingwithlaughteroverBill’scherishingopinionsanddesires。\"Ishallbeill。DearoldBill。Hesaidhe’d’trytogetamoveontohim。’\"

  BeforeIleftthatday,BillhimselfcametotheOldTimer’sranch,inquiringinacasualway\"ifthe’boss’wasin。\"

  \"Oh,Bill!\"calledoutGwen,\"comeinhereatonce;Iwantyou。\"

  Aftersomedelayandsomeshufflingwithhatandspurs,Billloungedinandsethislankformupontheextremeendofabenchatthedoor,tryingtolookunconcernedasheremarked:\"Gittin’cold。

  Shouldn’twonderifwe’dhavealittlesnow。\"

  \"Oh,comehere,\"criedGwen,impatiently,holdingoutherhand。

  \"Comehereandshakehands。\"

  Billhesitated,spatoutintotheotherroomhisquidoftobacco,andswayedawkwardlyacrosstheroomtowardthebed,and,takingGwen’shand,heshookitupanddown,andhurriedlysaid:

  \"Fineday,ma’am;hopeIseeyouquitewell。\"

  \"No;youdon’t,\"criedGwen,laughingimmoderately,butkeepingholdofBill’shand,tohisgreatconfusion。\"I’mnotwellabit,butI’magreatdealbettersincehearingofyourmeeting,Bill。\"

  TothisBillmadenoreply,beingentirelyengrossedingettinghishard,bony,brownhandoutofthegraspofthewhite,clingingfingers。

  \"Oh,Bill,\"wentonGwen,\"itwasdelightful!Howdidyoudoit?\"

  ButBill,whohadbythistimegotbacktohisseatatthedoor,pretendedignoranceofanyachievementcallingforremark。He\"hadn’tdonenothin’moreoutovthewaythanusual。\"

  \"Oh,don’ttalknonsense!\"criedGwen,impatiently。\"TellmehowyougotScottietolayyoutwohundredandfiftydollars。\"

  \"Oh,that!\"saidBill,ingreatsurprise;\"thatain’tnuthin’much。

  Scottierizslickenough。\"

  \"Buthowdidyougethim?\"persistedGwen。\"Tellme,Bill,\"sheadded,inhermostcoaxingvoice。

  \"Well,\"saidBill,\"itwaseasyasrollin’offalog。Imadetheremarkashowtheboysginerallyputupforwhattheywantedwithoutnofuss,andthatiftheywassotonhavin’aGospelshackIcherishedtheopinion\"——hereGwenwentoffintoasmotheredshriek,whichmadeBillpauseandlookatherinalarm。

  \"Goon,\"shegasped。

  \"Icherishedtheopinion,\"drawledonBill,whileGwenstuckherhandkerchiefintohermouth,\"thatmebbethey’dputupforitthesevenhundreddollars,and,evenasitwas,seein’asThePilotappearedtobesotontoit,ifthemfellerswouldfindtwohundredandfiftyIcher——\"anothershriekfromGwencuthimsuddenlyshort。

  \"It’stherheumaticks,mebbe,\"saidBill,anxiously。\"Terriblebadweatherfor’em。Iget’emmyself。\"

  \"No,no,\"saidGwen,wipingawayhertearsandsubduingherlaughter。\"Goon,Bill。\"

  \"Thereain’tnomore,\"saidBill。\"Hebit,andthemasterhereputitdown。\"

  \"Yes,it’shererightenough,\"Isaid,\"butIdon’tsupposeyoumeantofollowitup,doyou?\"

  \"Youdon’t,eh?Well,Iamnotresponsibleforyoursupposin’,butthemthatisfamiliarwithBroncoBillgenerallyexpectshimtobackuphisundertakin’s。\"

  \"Buthowintheworldcanyougetfivehundreddollarsfromthecowboysforachurch?\"

  \"Ihain’tdonethearithmeticyet,butit’ssafeenough。Yousee,itain’tthechurchaltogether,it’sthereputationoftheboys。\"

  \"I’llhelp,Bill,\"saidGwen。

  Billnoddedhisheadslowlyandsaid:\"Proudtohaveyou,\"tryinghardtolookenthusiastic。

  \"Youdon’tthinkIcan,\"saidGwen。Billprotestedagainstsuchanimputation。\"ButIcan。I’llgetdaddyandTheDuke,too。\"

  \"Goodline!\"saidBill,slappinghisknee。

  \"AndI’llgiveallmymoney,too,butitisn’tverymuch,\"sheadded,sadly。

  \"Much!\"saidBill,\"iftherestofthefellowsplayuptothatleadtherewon’tbeanytroubleaboutthatfivehundred。\"

  Gwenwassilentforsometime,thensaidwithanairofresolve:

  \"I’llgivemypinto!\"

  \"Nonsense!\"Iexclaimed,whileBilldeclared\"therewarn’tnocall。\"

  \"Yes。I’llgivethePinto!\"saidGwen,decidedly。\"I’llnotneedhimanymore,\"herlipsquivered,andBillcoughedandspatintothenextroom,\"andbesides,IwanttogivesomethingIlike。AndBillwillsellhimforme!\"

  \"Well,\"saidBill,slowly,\"nowcometothink,it’llbepurtyhardtosellthattherepinto。\"Gwenbegantoexclaimindignantly,andBillhurriedontosay,\"Notbutwhatheain’tagoodleetlehorseforhisweight,goodleetlehorse,butforcattle——\"

  \"Why,Bill,thereisn’tabettercattlehorseanywhere!\"

  \"Yes,that’sso,\"assentedBill。\"That’sso,ifyou’vegottherider,butputoneofthemrangersontohimanditwouldn’tbenofairshow。\"Billwasgrowingmoreconvincedeverymomentthatthepintowouldn’tselltoanyadvantage。\"Yesee,\"heexplainedcarefullyandcunningly,\"heain’tahorseyoucouldyankroundandslamintoabunchofsteersregardless。\"

  Gwenshuddered。\"Oh,Iwouldn’tthinkofsellinghimtoanyofthosecowboys。\"Billcrossedhislegsandhitchedrounduncomfortablyonhisbench。\"Imeanoneofthoseroughfellowsthatdon’tknowhowtotreatahorse。\"Billnodded,lookingrelieved。\"Ithoughtthatsomeonelikeyou,Bill,whoknewhowtohandleahorse——\"

  Gwenpaused,andthenadded:\"I’llaskTheDuke。\"

  \"Nocallforthat,\"saidBill,hastily,\"notbutwhatTheDookain’tallrightasajedgeofahorse,butTheDookain’tgottheconnection,itain’thisline。\"Billhesitated。\"But,ifyouarerealsotontosellin’thatpinto,cometothinkIguessIcouldfindasaleforhim,though,ofcourse,Ithinkperhapsthefiggerwon’tbehigh。\"

  AndsoitwasarrangedthatthepintoshouldbesoldandthatBillshouldhavethesellingofit。

  ItwascharacteristicofGwenthatshewouldnottakefarewelloftheponyonwhosebackshehadspentsomanyhoursoffreedomanddelight。Whenonceshegavehimupsherefusedtoallowherhearttoclingtohimanymore。

  Itwascharacteristic,too,ofBillthatheledoffthepintoafternighthadfallen,sothat\"hispardner\"mightbesavedthepainoftheparting。

  \"Thishere’sratheranewgameforme,butwhenmypardner,\"herehejerkedhisheadtowardsGwen’swindow,\"callsfortrumps,I’mblankedifIdon’tthrowmyhighest,ifitcostsaleg。\"

  CHAPTERXVI

  BILL’SFINANCING

  Bill’smethodofconductingthesaleofthepintowaseminentlysuccessfulasafinancialoperation,buttherearethoseintheSwanCreekcountrywhohaveneverbeenabletofathomthemysteryattachingtotheaffair。Itwasatthefallround-up,thebeefround-up,asitiscalled,whichthisyearendedattheAshleyRanch。Therewererepresentativesfromalltheranchesandsomecattle-menfromacrosstheline。ThehospitalityoftheAshleyRanchwasuptoitsownloftystandard,and,aftersupper,themenwereinastateofhighexhilaration。TheHon。Fredandhiswife,LadyCharlotte,gavethemselvestothedutiesoftheirpositionashostsforthedaywithaheartinessandgracebeyondpraise。Aftersupperthemengatheredroundthebigfire,whichwaspiledupbeforethelong,lowshed,whichstoodopeninfront。Itwasasceneofsuchwildandpicturesqueinterestascanonlybewitnessedinthewesternranchingcountry。Aboutthefire,mostofthemwearing\"shaps\"andallofthemwide,hard-brimmedcowboyhats,themengroupedthemselves,somereclininguponskinsthrownupontheground,somestanding,somesitting,smoking,laughing,chatting,allinhighestspiritsandhumor。Theyhadjustgotthroughwiththeirseasonofarduousand,attimes,dangeroustoil。

  Theirmindswerefulloftheirlong,hardrides,theirwildandvaryingexperienceswithmadcattleandbuckingbroncos,theiranxiouswatchingsthroughhotnights,whenabreathofwindoracoyote’showlmightsettheherdoffinafranticstampede,theirwolfhuntsandbadgerfightsandallthemarvellousadventuresthatfillupacowboy’ssummer。Nowthesewereallbehindthem。

  To-nighttheywerefreemenandofindependentmeans,fortheirseason’spaywasintheirpockets。Theday’sexcitement,too,wasstillintheirblood,andtheywerereadyforanything。

  Bill,askingofthebronco-busters,movedaboutwiththeslow,carelessindifferenceofamansureofhispositionandsureofhisabilitytomaintainit。

  Hespokeseldomandslowly,wasnotasready-wittedashispartner,HiKendal,butinacthewasswiftandsure,and\"introuble\"hecouldbecountedon。Hewas,astheysaid,\"awhiteman;whitetotheback,\"whichwasunderstoodtosumupthetruecattleman’svirtues。

  \"Hello,Bill,\"saidafriend,\"where’sHi?Hain’tseenhimaround!\"

  \"Well,don’tjestknow。Hewasgoingtobringupmypinto。\"

  \"Yourpinto?Whatpinto’sthat?Youhain’tgotnopinto!\"

  \"Mebbenot,\"saidBill,slowly,\"butIhadtheideebeforeyouspokethatIhad。\"

  \"Thatso?Whar’dyegithim?Goodforcattle?\"Thecrowdbegantogather。

  Billgrewmysterious,andevenmorethanusuallyreserved。

  \"Goodfercattle!Well,Iain’tmuchongamblin’,butI’vegotaleetleinmypantsthatsaysthattherepintokinoutworkanyblankedbroncointhisoutfit,givin’himafairshowafterthecattle。\"

  Themenbecameinterested。

  \"Wharwasheraised?\"

  \"Dunno。\"

  \"Whar’dyegithim?Acrosstheline?\"

  \"No,\"saidBillstoutly,\"rightinthisherecountry。TheDookthereknowshim。\"

  Thisatonceraisedthepintoseveralpoints。Tobeknown,and,asBill’stoneindicated,favorablyknownbyTheDuke,wasatestimonialtowhichanyhorsemightaspire。

  \"Whar’dyegithim,Bill?Don’tbesoblankedoncommunicatin’!\"

  saidanimpatientvoice。

  Billhesitated;then,withanapparentburstofconfidence,heassumedhisfrankestmannerandvoice,andtoldhistale。

  \"Well,\"hesaid,takingafreshchewandofferinghisplugtohisneighbor,whopasseditonafterhelpinghimself,\"yesee,itwaslikethis。YeknowthatlittleMeredithgel?\"

  Chorusofanswers:\"Yes!Thered-headedone。Iknow!She’sadaisy!——reg’larblizzard!——lightnin’conductor!\"

  Billpaused,stiffenedhimselfalittle,droppedhisfrankairanddrawledoutincool,hardtones:\"Imightremarkthatthatyoungladyis,Imightpersoomtosay,afriendofmine,whichI’mpreparedtobackupinmybeststyle,andifanyblankedblankedsonofastreetsweeperhasanyremarktomake,here’shistimenow!\"

  Inthepausethatfollowedmurmurswereheardextollingthemanyexcellencesoftheyoungladyinquestion,andBill,appeased,yieldedtotherequestsforthecontinuanceofhisstory,and,ashedescribedGwenandherpintoandherworkontheranch,themen,manyofwhomhadhadglimpsesofher,gaveemphaticapprovalintheirownway。ButashetoldofherrescueofJoeandofthesuddencalamitythathadbefallenheragreatstillnessfelluponthesimple,tender-heartedfellows,andtheylistenedwiththeireyesshininginthefirelightwithgrowingintentness。ThenBillspokeofThePilotandhowhestoodbyherandhelpedherandcheeredhertilltheybegantoswearhewas\"allright\";\"andnow,\"

  concludedBill,\"whenThePilotisinaholeshewantstohelphimout。\"

  \"O’course,\"saidone。\"Rightenough。How’sshegoingtoworkit?\"saidanother。

  \"Well,he’sdeadsetontobuildin’ameetin’-house,andthemfellowsdownattheCreekthatdoestheprayin’andsuchdon’tseemtobackhimup!\"

  \"Whar’sthekick,Bill?\"

  \"Oh,theydon’twanttogodownintotheirclothesandputupforit。\"

  \"Howmuch?\"

  \"Why,heonlyasked’emforsevenhundredthehulloutfit,andwouldgive’emtwoyears,buttheybucked——wouldn’tlookatit。\"

  [ChorusofexpletivesdescriptiveofthecharactersandpersonalappearanceandbelongingsofthecongregationofSwanCreek。]

  \"Wereyouthere,Bill?Whatdidyoudo?\"

  \"Oh,\"saidBill,modestly,\"Ididn’tdomuch。Gave’emalittlebluff。\"

  \"No!How?What?Goon,Bill。\"

  ButBillremainedsilent,tillunderstrongpressure,and,asifmakingacleanbreastofeverything,hesaid:

  \"Well,Ijesttold’emthatifyouboysmadesuchafussaboutanythin’liketheydidabouttheirGospeloutfit,an’Iain’tsayin’anythin’aginit,you’dputupsevenhundredwithoutturnin’

  ahair。\"

  \"You’rethestuff,Bill!Goodman!You’retalkin’now!Whatdidtheysaytothat,eh,Bill?\"

  \"Well,\"saidBill,slowly,\"theyCALLEDme!\"

  \"No!Thatso?An’whatdidyoudo,Bill?\"

  \"Gave’emadeadstraightbluff!\"

  [Yellsofenthusiasticapproval。]

  \"Didtheytakeyou,Bill?\"

  \"Well,Ireckontheydid。Themaster,here,putitdown。\"

  WhereuponIreadthetermsofBill’sbluff。

  TherewasachorusofveryheartyapprovalsofBill’scoursein\"nottakinganywater\"fromthatvariouslycharacterized\"outfit。\"

  Buttheresponsibilityofthesituationbegantodawnuponthemwhensomeoneasked:

  \"Howareyougoingaboutit,Bill?\"

  \"Well,\"drawledBill,withatouchofsarcasminhisvoice,\"there’sthatpinto。\"

  \"Pintobeblanked!\"saidyoungHill。\"Say,boys,isthatlittlegirlgoingtolosethatoneponyofherstohelpoutherfriendThePilot?Goodfellow,too,heis!Weknowhe’stherightsort。\"

  [Chorusof,\"Notbyalongsight;notmuch;we’llputupthestuff!

  Pinto!\"]

  \"Then,\"wentonBill,evenmoreslowly,\"there’sThePilot;he’sgoingfortoanteupamonth’spay;’taintmuch,o’course——twenty-

  eightamonthandgrubhimself。Hemightmakeittwo,\"headded,thoughtfully。ButBill’sproposalwasscornedwithcontemptuousgroans。\"Twenty-eightamonthandgrubhimselfo’courseain’tmuchforamantosavemoneyoutovtoeddicatehimself。\"Billcontinued,asifthinkingaloud,\"O’coursehe’sgothismotherathome,butshecan’tmakemuchmorethanherownlivin’,butshemighthelphimsome。\"

  Thiswasaltogethertoomuchforthecrowd。TheyconsignedBillandhisplanstounutterabledepthsofwoe。

  \"O’course,\"Billexplained,\"it’sjestasyouboysfeelaboutit。

  MebbeIwas,bein’hot,alittleswiftingivin’’emthebluff。\"

  \"Notmuch,youwasn’t!We’llseeyouout!That’sthetalk!

  There’sbetweentwentyandthirtyofushere。\"

  \"Ishouldbegladtocontributethirtyorfortyifneedbe,\"saidTheDuke,whowasstandingnotfaroff,\"toassistinthebuildingofachurch。Itwouldbeagoodthing,andIthinktheparsonshouldbeencouraged。He’stherightsort。\"

  \"I’llcoveryourthirty,\"saidyoungHill;andsoitwentfromonetoanotherintensandfifteensandtwenties,tillwithinhalfanhourIhadenteredthreehundredandfiftydollarsinmybook,withAshleyyettohearfrom,whichmeantfiftymore。ItwasBill’shouroftriumph。

  \"Boys,\"hesaid,withsolemnemphasis,\"ye’reallwhite。Butthatleetlepale-facedgel,that’swhatI’mthinkin’on。Won’tsheopenthembigeyesovhers!Icherishtheopinionthatthis’llticklehersome。\"

  ThemenweregreatlypleasedwithBillandevenmorepleasedwiththemselves。Bill’spictureofthe\"leetlegel\"andherpatheticallytragiclothadgonerighttotheirheartsand,withmenofthatstamp,itwasoneoftheirfewluxuriestoyieldtotheirgenerousimpulses。Themostofthemhadfewopportunitiesoflavishingloveandsympathyuponworthyobjectsand,whentheopportunitycame,allthatwasbestinthemclamoredforexpression。

  CHAPTERXVII

  HOWTHEPINTOSOLD

  Theglowofvirtuousfeelingfollowingtheperformanceoftheirgenerousactpreparedthemenforakeenerenjoymentthanusualofanight’ssport。TheyhadjustbeguntodisposethemselvesingroupsaboutthefireforpokerandothergameswhenHirodeupintothelightandwithhimastrangeronGwen’sbeautifulpintopony。

  Hiwasevidentlyhalfdrunkand,asheswunghimselfofhisbronco,hesalutedthecompanywithawaveofthehandandhopedhesawthem\"kickin’。\"

  Bill,lookingcuriouslyatHi,wentuptothepintoand,takinghimbythehead,ledhimupintothelight,saying:

  \"Seehere,boys,there’sthatpintoofmineIwastellingyouabout;nofliesonhim,eh?\"

  \"Holdonthere!Excuseme!\"saidthestranger,\"thisherehossbelongstome,ifpaid-downmoneymeansanythinginthiscountry。\"

  \"Thecountry’sallright,\"saidBillinanominouslyquietvoice,\"butthisherepinto’sanothertransaction,Ireckon。\"

  \"Thehossismine,Isay,andwhat’smore,I’mgoin’toholdhim,\"

  saidthestrangerinaloudvoice。

  Themenbegantocrowdaroundwithfacesgrowinghard。Itwasdangerousinthatcountrytoplayfastandloosewithhorses。

  \"Looka-hyar,mates,\"saidthestranger,withaYankeedrawl,\"I

  ain’tnohossthief,andifIhain’tboughtthishossreg’larandpaiddowngoodmoneythenitain’tmine——ifIhaveitis。That’sfair,ain’tit?\"

  AtthisHipulledhimselftogether,andinahalf-drunkentonedeclaredthatthestrangerwasallright,andthathehadboughtthehorsefairandsquare,and\"there’syourdust,\"saidHi,handingarolltoBill。ButwithaquickmovementBillcaughtthestrangerbytheleg,and,beforeawordcouldbesaid,hewaslyingflatontheground。

  \"Yougitoffthatpony,\"saidBill,\"tillthisthingissettled。\"

  TherewassomethingsoterribleinBill’smannerthatthemancontentedhimselfwithblusteringandswearing,whileBill,turningtoHi,said:

  \"Didyousellthispintotohim?\"

  Hiwasabletoacknowledgethat,beingofferedagoodprice,andknowingthathispartnerwasalwaysreadyforadeal,hehadtransferredthepintotothestrangerforfortydollars。

  Billwasindistress,deepandpoignant。\"’Taintthehorse,buttheleetlegel,\"heexplained;buthispartner’sbargainwashis,andwrathfulashewas,herefusedtoattempttobreakthebargain。

  AtthismomenttheHon。Fred,notingtheunusualexcitementaboutthefire,cameup,followedatalittledistancebyhiswifeandTheDuke。

  \"Perhapshe’llsell,\"hesuggested。

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