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  CHAPTERI。

  WheretheSanLeandroturnpikestretchesitsdusty,hot,andinterminablelengthalongthevalley,atapointwheretheheatanddusthavebecomeintolerable,themonotonousexpanseofwildoatsoneithersideillimitable,andthedistanthorizonapparentlyremoterthanever,itsuddenlyslipsbetweenastuntedthicketorhedgeof\"scruboaks,\"whichuntilthatmomenthadbeenundistinguishableabovethelong,misty,quiveringlevelofthegrain。Thethicketrisinggraduallyinheight,butwitharegularslopewhosegradienthadbeendeterminedbycenturiesofwesterntradewinds,presentlybecomesafairwoodoflive—oak,andafewhundredyardsfurtheratlastassumestheaspectofaprimevalforest。Adeliciouscoolnessfillstheair;thelong,shadowyaislesgreettheachingeyewithasoothingtwilight;themurmurofunseenbrooksisheard,and,byastrangeirony,theenormous,widely—spacedstacksofwildoatsarereplacedbyacarpetoftiny—leavedmossesandchickweedattherootsoftrees,andtheminutestcloverinmoreopenspaces。Thebakedandcrackedadobesoilofthenowvanishedplainsisexchangedforaheavyredmineraldustandgravel,rocksandbouldersmaketheirappearance,andattimestheroadiscrossedbythewhiteveinsofquartz。ItisstilltheSanLeandroturnpike,——afewmileslatertorisefromthiscanadaintotheupperplainsagain,——butitisalsotheactualgatewayandavenuetotheRoblesRancho。WhenthedepartingvisitorsofJudgePeyton,nowowneroftherancho,reachtheouterplainsagain,aftertwentyminutes’drivefromthehouse,thecanada,rancho,andavenuehaveascompletelydisappearedfromviewasiftheyhadbeenswallowedupintheplain。

  Acrossroadfromtheturnpikeistheusualapproachtothecasaormansion,——along,lowquadrangleofbrownadobewallinabarebutgentlyslopingeminence。Andhereasecondsurprisemeetsthestranger。Heseemstohaveemergedfromtheforestuponanotherillimitableplain,butoneutterlytrackless,wild,anddesolate。

  Itis,however,onlyalowerterraceofthesamevalley,and,infact,comprisesthethreesquareleaguesoftheRoblesRancho。

  Uncultivatedandsavageasitappears,givenovertowildcattleandhorsesthatsometimessweepinfrightenedbandsaroundtheverycasaitself,thelongsouthwallofthecorralembracesanorchardofgnarledpear—trees,anoldvineyard,andavenerablegardenofolivesandoranges。Amanor,formerlygrantedbyCharlesV。toDonVincenteRobles,ofAndalusia,ofpiousandasceticmemory,ithadcommendeditselftoJudgePeyton,ofKentucky,amodernhereticpioneerofbookishtastesandsecludedhabits,whohadboughtitofDonVincente’sdescendants。HereJudgePeytonseemedtohaverealizedhisideaofaperfectclimate,andaretirement,half—

  studious,half—active,withsomethingoftheseignioraltyoftheoldslaveholderthathehadbeen。Here,too,hehadseenthehopeofrestoringhiswife’shealth——forwhichhehadundertakentheoverlandemigration——morethanfulfilledinMrs。Peyton’simprovedphysicalcondition,albeitattheexpense,perhaps,ofsomeofthelanguorousgracesofailingAmericanwifehood。

  ItwaswithacuriousrecognitionofthislatterfactthatJudgePeytonwatchedhiswifecrossingthepatioorcourtyardwithherarmaroundtheneckofheradopteddaughter\"Suzette。\"Asuddenmemorycrossedhismindofthefirstdaythathehadseenthemtogether,——

  thedaythathehadbroughtthechildandherboy—companion——twoestraysfromanemigranttrainontheplains——tohiswifeincamp。

  CertainlyMrs。Peytonwasstouterandstrongerfibred;thewonderfulCalifornianclimatehadmaterializedherfigure,asithadtheirEasternfruitsandflowers,butitwasstrangerthat\"Susy\"——thechildofhomelierfrontierbloodandparentage,whosewholesomepeasantplumpnesshadatfirstattractedthem——shouldhavegrownthinnerandmoregraceful,andevenseemedtohavegainedthedelicacyhiswifehadlost。Sixyearshadimperceptiblywroughtthischange;ithadneverstruckhimbeforesoforciblyasonthisdayofSusy’sreturnfromtheconventschoolatSantaClarafortheholidays。

  Thewomanandchildhadreachedthebroadverandawhich,ononesideofthepatio,replacedtheoldSpanishcorridor。ItwasthesinglemoderninnovationthatPeytonhadallowedhimselfwhenhehadbrokenthequadrangularsymmetryoftheoldhousewithawooden\"annexe\"oradditionbeyondthewalls。Itmadeapleasantlounging—place,shadowedfromthehotmiddaysunbyslopingroofsandawnings,andshelteredfromtheboisterousafternoontradewindsbytheoppositesideofthecourt。ButSusydidnotseeminclinedtolingertherelongthatmorning,inspiteofMrs。Peyton’sevidentdesireforamaternaltete—a—tete。Thenervouspreoccupationandcapriciousennuiofanindulgedchildshowedinherprettybutdiscontentedface,andknithercurvedeyebrows,andPeytonsawalookofpainpassoverhiswife’sfaceastheyounggirlsuddenlyandhalf—

  laughinglybrokeawayandflutteredofftowardstheoldgarden。

  Mrs。Peytonlookedupandcaughtherhusband’seye。

  \"IamafraidSusyfindsitmoredullhereeverytimeshereturns,\"

  shesaid,withanapologeticsmile。\"Iamgladshehasinvitedoneofherschoolfriendstocomeforavisitto—morrow。Youknow,yourself,John,\"sheadded,withaslightpartisanattitude,\"thatthelonelyoldhouseandwildplainarenotparticularlylivelyforyoungpeople,howevermuchtheymaysuitYOURways。\"

  \"Itcertainlymustbedullifshecan’tstanditforthreeweeksintheyear,\"saidherhusbanddryly。\"ButwereallycannotopentheSanFranciscohouseforhersummervacation,norcanwemovefromtheranchotoamorefashionablelocality。Besides,itwilldohergoodtorunwildhere。Icanrememberwhenshewasn’tsofastidious。Infact,Iwasthinkingjustnowhowchangedshewasfromthedaywhenwepickedherup\"——

  \"HowoftenamItoremindyou,John,\"interruptedthelady,withsomeimpatience,\"thatweagreednevertospeakofherpast,oreventothinkofherasanythingbutourownchild。Youknowhowitpainsme!Andthepoordearherselfhasforgottenit,andthinksofusonlyasherownparents。IreallybelievethatifthatwretchedfatherandmotherofhershadnotbeenkilledbytheIndians,orweretocometolifeagain,shewouldneitherknowthemnorcareforthem。Imean,ofcourse,John,\"shesaid,avertinghereyesfromaslightlycynicalsmileonherhusband’sface,\"thatit’sonlynaturalforyoungchildrentobeforgetful,andreadytotakenewimpressions。\"

  \"Andaslong,dear,asWEarenotthesubjectsofthisyouthfulforgetfulness,andsheisn’treallyfindingUSasstupidastherancho,\"repliedherhusbandcheerfully,\"Isupposewemustn’tcomplain。\"

  \"John,howcanyoutalksuchnonsense?\"saidMrs。Peytonimpatiently。

  \"ButIhavenofearofthat,\"sheadded,withaslightlyostentatiousconfidence。\"IonlywishIwasassure\"——

  \"Ofwhat?\"

  \"Ofnothinghappeningthatcouldtakeherfromus。Idonotmeandeath,John,——likeourfirstlittleone。Thatdoesnothappentoonetwice;butIsometimesdread\"——

  \"What?She’sonlyfifteen,andit’sratherearlytothinkabouttheonlyotherinevitableseparation,——marriage。Come,Ally,thisismerefancy。Shehasbeengivenuptousbyherfamily,——atleast,byallthatweknowareleftofthem。Ihavelegallyadoptedher。

  IfIhavenotmadehermyheiress,itisbecauseIprefertoleaveeverythingtoYOU,andIwouldrathersheshouldknowthatshewasdependentuponyouforthefuturethanuponme。\"

  \"AndIcanmakeawillinherfavorifIwantto?\"saidMrs。Peytonquickly。

  \"Always,\"respondedherhusbandsmilingly;\"butyouhaveampletimetothinkofthat,Itrust。MeanwhileIhavesomenewsforyouwhichmaymakeSusy’svisittotheranchothistimelessdulltoher。YourememberClarenceBrant,theboywhowaswithherwhenwepickedherup,andwhoreallysavedherlife?\"

  \"No,Idon’t,\"saidMrs。Peytonpettishly,\"nordoIwantto!Youknow,John,howdistastefulandunpleasantitisformetohavethosedreary,petty,andvulgardetailsofthepoorchild’spastliferecalled,and,thankHeaven,Ihaveforgottenthemexceptwhenyouchoosetodragthembeforeme。Youagreed,longago,thatwewerenevertotalkoftheIndianmassacreofherparents,sothatwecouldalsoignoreitbeforeher;thenwhydoyoutalkofhervulgarfriends,whoarejustasunpleasant?Pleaseletusdropthepast。\"

  \"Willingly,mydear;but,unfortunately,wecannotmakeothersdoit。Andthisisacaseinpoint。Itappearsthatthisboy,whomwebroughttoSacramentotodelivertoarelative\"——

  \"Andwhowasawickedlittleimpostor,——yourememberthatyourself,John,forhesaidthathewasthesonofColonelBrant,andthathewasdead;andyouknow,andmybrotherHarryknew,thatColonelBrantwasaliveallthetime,andthathewaslying,andColonelBrantwasnothisfather,\"brokeinMrs。Peytonimpatiently。

  \"Asitseemsyoudorememberthatmuch,\"saidPeytondryly,\"itisonlyjusttohimthatIshouldtellyouthatitappearsthathewasnotanimpostor。HisstorywasTRUE。IhavejustlearnedthatColonelBrantWASactuallyhisfather,buthadconcealedhislawlesslifehere,aswellashisidentity,fromtheboy。HewasreallythatvaguerelativetowhomClarencewasconfided,andunderthatdisguiseheafterwardsprotectedtheboy,hadhimcarefullyeducatedattheJesuitCollegeofSanJose,and,dyingtwoyearsagointhatfilibusterraidinMexico,lefthimaconsiderablefortune。\"

  \"AndwhathashetodowithSusy’sholidays?\"saidMrs。Peyton,withuneasyquickness。\"John,yousurelycannotexpectherevertomeetthiscommoncreatureagain,withhisvulgarways。HiswretchedassociateslikethatJimHooker,and,asyouyourselfadmit,thebloodofanassassin,duelist,and——Heavenknowswhatkindofapiratehisfatherwasn’tatthelast——inhisveins!Youdon’tbelievethataladofthistype,howevermuchofhisfather’sill—

  gottenmoneyhemayhave,canbefitcompanyforyourdaughter?Younevercouldhavethoughtofinvitinghimhere?\"

  \"I’mafraidthat’sexactlywhatIhavedone,Ally,\"saidthesmilingbutunmovedPeyton;\"butI’mstillmoreafraidthatyourconceptionofhispresentconditionisanunfairone,likeyourremembranceofhispast。FatherSobriente,whomImetatSanJoseyesterday,saysheisveryintelligent,andthoroughlyeducated,withcharmingmannersandrefinedtastes。Hisfather’smoney,whichtheysaywasaninvestmentforhiminCarson’sBankfiveyearsago,isasgoodasanyone’s,andhisfather’sbloodwon’thurthiminCaliforniaortheSouthwest。Atleast,heisreceivedeverywhere,andDonJuanRobinsonwashisguardian。Indeed,asfarassocialstatusgoes,itmightbeaseriousquestioniftheactualdaughterofthelateJohnSilsbee,ofPikeCounty,andtheadoptedchildofJohnPeytonwasintheleasthissuperior。AsFatherSobrienteevidentlyknewClarence’sformercompanionshipwithSusyandherparents,itwouldbehardlypoliticforustoignoreitorseemtobeashamedofit。

  SoIintrustedSobrientewithaninvitationtoyoungBrantonthespot。\"

  Mrs。Peyton’simpatience,indignation,andopposition,whichhadsuccessivelygivenwaybeforeherhusband’squiet,masterfulgoodhumor,heretooktheformofaneuroticfatalism。Sheshookherheadwithsuperstitiousresignation。

  \"Didn’tItellyou,John,thatIalwayshadadreadofsomethingcoming\"——

  \"Butifitcomesintheshapeofashyyounglad,Iseenothingsingularlyportentousinit。Theyhavenotmetsincetheywerequitesmall;theirtasteshavechanged;iftheydon’tquarrelandfighttheymaybeequallyboredwitheachother。Yetuntilthen,inonewayoranother,Clarencewilloccupytheyounglady’svacantcaprice,andherschoolfriend,MaryRogers,willbehere,youknow,todividehisattentions,and,\"addedPeyton,withmocksolemnity,preservetheinterestofstrictpropriety。ShallIbreakittoher,——orwillyou?\"

  \"No,——yes,\"hesitatedMrs。Peyton;\"perhapsIhadbetter。\"

  \"Verywell,Ileavehischaracterinyourhands;onlydon’tprejudiceherintoaromanticfancyforhim。\"AndJudgePeytonloungedsmilinglyaway。

  ThentwolittletearsforcedthemselvesfromMrs。Peyton’seyes。

  AgainshesawthatprospectofuninterruptedcompanionshipwithSusy,uponwhicheachsuccessiveyearshehadbuiltsomanymaternalhopesandconfidences,fadeawaybeforeher。ShedreadedthecomingofSusy’sschoolfriend,whosharedherdaughter’spresentthoughtsandintimacy,althoughshehadherselfinvitedherinamoredesperatedreadofthechild’sabstracted,discontentedeyes;shedreadedtheadventoftheboywhohadsharedSusy’searlylifebeforesheknewher;shedreadedtheordealofbreakingthenewsandperhapsseeingthatprettyanimationspringintohereyes,whichshehadbeguntobelievenosolicitudeortendernessofherowneveragainawakened,——andyetshedreadedstillmorethatherhusbandshouldseeittoo。Fortheloveofthisrecreatedwoman,althoughnotentirelymaterializedwithherchangedfibre,hadneverthelessbecomeacoarserselfishnessfosteredbyherlonelinessandlimitedexperience。Thematernalyearningleftunsatisfiedbythelossofherfirst—bornhadneverbeenfilledbySusy’sthoughtlessacceptanceofit;shehadbeenledastraybythechild’seasytransferenceofdependenceandtheforgetfulnessofyouth,andwasonlynowdimlyconsciousoffindingherselffacetofacewithanaliennature。

  ShestartedtoherfeetandfollowedthedirectionthatSusyhadtaken。Foramomentshehadtofronttheafternoontradewindwhichchilledherasitswepttheplainbeyondthegateway,butwasstoppedbytheadobewall,abovewhoseshelterthestuntedtreetops——

  throughyearsofexposure——slantedasiftrimmedbygiganticshears。Atfirst,lookingdownthevenerablealleyoffantastic,knottedshapes,shesawnotraceofSusy。Buthalfwaydownthegleamofawhiteskirtagainstathicketofdarkolivesshowedhertheyounggirlsittingonabenchinaneglectedarbor。Inthemidstofthisformalandfadedpageantryshelookedcharminglyfresh,youthful,andpretty;andyettheunfortunatewomanthoughtthatherattitudeandexpressionatthatmomentsuggestedmorethanherfifteenyearsofgirlhood。Hergoldenhairstillhungunfetteredoverherstraight,boy—likebackandshoulders;hershortskirtstillshowedherchildishfeetandankles;yetthereseemedtobesomeundefinedmaturityoravaguewomanlinessaboutherthatstungMrs。Peyton’sheart。Thechildwasgrowingawayfromher,too!

  \"Susy!\"

  Theyounggirlraisedherheadquickly;herdeepvioleteyesseemedalsotoleapwithasuddensuspicion,andwithahalf—mechanical,secretivemovement,thatmighthavebeenonlyaschoolgirl’sinstinct,herrighthandhadslippedapaperonwhichshewasscribblingbetweentheleavesofherbook。Yetthenextmoment,evenwhilelookinginterrogativelyathermother,shewithdrewthepaperquietly,toreitupintosmallpieces,andthrewthemontheground。

  ButMrs。Peytonwastoopreoccupiedwithhernewstonoticethecircumstance,andtoonervousinherhastetobetactful。\"Susy,yourfatherhasinvitedthatboy,ClarenceBrant,——youknowthatcreaturewepickedupandassistedontheplains,whenyouwereamerebaby,——tocomedownhereandmakeusavisit。\"

  Herheartseemedtostopbeatingasshegazedbreathlesslyatthegirl。ButSusy’sface,unchangedexceptforthealert,questioningeyes,remainedfixedforamoment;thenachildishsmileofwonderopenedhersmallredmouth,expandeditslightlyasshesaidsimply:——

  \"Lor,mar!Hehasn’t,really!\"

  Inexpressibly,yetunreasonablyreassured,Mrs。Peytonhurriedlyrecountedherhusband’sstoryofClarence’sfortune,andwasevenjoyfullysurprisedintosomefairnessofstatement。

  \"Butyoudon’trememberhimmuch,doyou,dear?Itwassolongago,and——youarequiteayoungladynow,\"sheaddedeagerly。

  Theopenmouthwasstillfixed;thewonderingsmilewouldhavebeenidioticinanyfacelessdimpled,rosy,andpiquantthanSusy’s。

  Afteraslightgasp,asifinstillincredulousandpartlyreminiscentpreoccupation,shesaidwithoutreplying:——

  \"Howfunny!Whenishecoming?\"

  \"Dayafterto—morrow,\"returnedMrs。Peyton,withacontentedsmile。

  \"AndMaryRogerswillbehere,too。Itwillberealfunforher。\"

  Mrs。Peytonwasmorethanreassured。Halfashamedofherjealousfears,shedrewSusy’sgoldenheadtowardsherandkissedit。Andtheyounggirl,stillreminiscent,withsmilinglyabstractedtoleration,returnedthecaress。

  CHAPTERII。

  ItwasnotthoughtinconsistentwithSusy’scapriciousnessthatsheshoulddeclareherintentionthenextmorningofdrivingherponybuggytoSantaIneztoanticipatethestage—coachandfetchMaryRogersfromthestation。Mrs。Peyton,asusual,supportedtheyounglady’swhimandopposedherhusband’sobjections。

  \"Becausethestage—coachhappenstopassourgate,John,itisnoreasonwhySusyshouldn’tdriveherfriendfromSantaInezifsheprefersit。It’sonlysevenmiles,andyoucansendPedrotofollowheronhorsebacktoseethatshecomestonoharm。\"

  \"Butthatisn’tPedro’sbusiness,\"saidPeyton。

  \"Heoughttobeproudoftheprivilege,\"returnedthelady,withatossofherhead。

  Peytonsmiledgrimly,butyielded;andwhenthestage—coachdrewupthenextafternoonattheSantaInezHotel,Susywasalreadywaitinginherponycarriagebeforeit。Althoughthesusceptibledriver,expressman,andpassengersgenerally,charmedwiththisgolden—

  hairedvision,wouldhavegladlyprotractedthemeetingofthetwoyoungfriends,thetransferofMaryRogersfromthecoachtothecarriagewaseffectedwithconsiderablehauteurandyouthfuldignitybySusy。EvenMaryRogers,twoyearsSusy’ssenior,aseriousbrunette,whosegood—humordidnot,however,impairhercapacityforsentiment,wasimpressedandevenembarrassedbyherdemeanor;butonlyforamoment。Whentheyhaddrivenfromthehotelandwerefairlyhiddenagaininthedustoftheoutlyingplain,withthediscreetPedrohoveringinthedistance,Susydroppedthereins,and,graspinghercompanion’sarm,gasped,intonesofdramaticintensity:——

  \"He’sbeenheardfrom,andiscomingHERE!\"

  \"Who?\"

  Asickeningsensethatheroldconfidantehadalreadylosttouchwithher——theyhadbeenseparatedfornearlytwoweeks——mighthavepassedthroughSusy’smind。

  \"Who?\"sherepeated,withaviciousshakeofMary’sarm,\"why,ClarenceBrant,ofcourse。\"

  \"No!\"saidMary,vaguely。

  Nevertheless,Susywentonrapidly,asiftoneutralizetheeffectofhercomrade’svacuity。

  \"Younevercouldhaveimaginedit!Never!EvenI,whenmothertoldme,IthoughtIshouldhavefainted,andALLwouldhavebeenrevealed!\"

  \"But,\"hesitatedthestillwonderingconfidante,\"Ithoughtthatwasalloverlongago。Youhaven’tseenhimnorheardfromhimsincethatdayyoumetaccidentallyatSantaClara,twoyearsago,haveyou?\"

  Susy’seyesshotabluerayofdarkbutunutterablesignificanceintoMary’s,andthenwerecarefullyaverted。MaryRogers,althoughperfectlysatisfiedthatSusyhadneverseenClarencesince,neverthelessinstantlyacceptedandwaseventhrilledwiththisartfulsuggestionofaclandestinecorrespondence。Suchwasthesimplefaithofyouthfulfriendship。

  \"Motherknowsnothingofit,ofcourse,andawordfromyouorhimwouldruineverything,\"continuedthebreathlessSusy。\"That’swhyIcametofetchyouandwarnyou。Youmustseehimfirst,andwarnhimatanycost。IfIhadn’truneveryrisktocomehereto—day,Heavenknowswhatmighthavehappened!Whatdoyouthinkoftheponies,dear?They’remyown,andthesweetest!Thisone’sSusy,thatoneClarence,——butprivately,youknow。Beforetheworldandinthestableshe’sonlyBirdie。\"

  \"ButIthoughtyouwrotetomethatyoucalledthem’PaulandVirginie,’\"saidMarydoubtfully。

  \"Ido,sometimes,\"saidSusycalmly。\"Butonehastolearntosuppressone’sfeelings,dear!\"Thenquickly,\"Idosohatedeceit,don’tyou?Tellme,don’tyouthinkdeceitperfectlyhateful?\"

  Withoutwaitingforherfriend’sloyalassent,shecontinuedrapidly:\"Andhe’sjustrollinginwealth!andeducated,papasays,tothehighestdegree!\"

  \"Then,\"beganMary,\"ifhe’scomingwithyourmother’sconsent,andifyouhaven’tquarreled,anditisnotbrokenoff,Ishouldthinkyou’dbejustdelighted。\"

  ButanotherquickflashfromSusy’seyesdispersedthesebeatificvisionsofthefuture。\"Hush!\"shesaid,withsuppresseddramaticintensity。\"Youknownotwhatyousay!There’sanawfulmysteryhangsoverhim。MaryRogers,\"continuedtheyounggirl,approachinghersmallmouthtoherconfidante’searinanappallingwhisper。

  \"Hisfatherwas——aPIRATE!Yes——livedapirateandwaskilledapirate!\"

  Thestatement,however,seemedtobepartlyineffective。MaryRogerswasstartledbutnotalarmed,andevenprotestedfeebly。

  \"But,\"shesaid,\"ifthefather’sdead,what’sthattodowithClarence?Hewasalwayswithyourpapa——soyoutoldme,dear——orotherpeople,andcouldn’tcatchanythingfromhisownfather。AndI’msure,dearest,healwaysseemedniceandquiet。\"

  \"Yes,SEEMED,\"returnedSusydarkly,\"butthat’sallyouknow!ItwasinhisBLOOD。Youknowitalwaysis,——youreaditinthebooks,——youcouldseeitinhiseye。Thereweretimes,mydear,whenhewasthwarted,——whentheslightestattentionfromanotherpersontomerevealedit!Ihavekeptittomyself,——butthink,dearest,oftheeffectsofjealousyonthatpassionatenature!

  SometimesItrembletolookbackuponit。\"

  Nevertheless,sheraisedherhandsandthrewbackherlovelygoldenmanefromherchildishshoulderswithaneasy,untroubledgesture。

  ItwassingularthatMaryRogers,leaningbackcomfortablyinthebuggy,alsoacceptedtheseheart—rendingrevelationswithcomfortablyknittedbrowsandluxuriouslycontentedconcern。IfshefounditdifficulttorecognizeinthepicturejustdrawnbySusythequiet,gentle,andsadlyreservedyouthshehadknown,shesaidnothing。Afterasilence,lazilywatchingthedistantwheelingvacquero,shesaid:——

  \"Andyourfatheralwayssendsanoutriderlikethatwithyou?Hownice!Sopicturesque——andliketheoldSpanishdays。\"

  \"Hush!\"saidSusy,withanotherunutterableglance。

  ButthistimeMarywasinfullsympatheticcommunionwithherfriend,andequaltoanyincoherenthiatusofrevelation。

  \"No!\"shesaidpromptly,\"youdon’tmeanit!\"

  \"Don’taskme,Idaren’tsayanythingtopapa,forhe’dbesimplyfurious。Buttherearetimeswhenwe’realone,andPedrowheelsdownsonearwithSUCHalookinhisblackeyes,thatI’mallinatremble。It’sdreadful!Theysayhe’sarealBriones,——andhesometimessayssomethinginSpanish,endingwith’senorita,’butI

  pretendIdon’tunderstand。\"

  \"AndIsupposethatifanythingshouldhappentotheponies,he’djustriskhislifetosaveyou。\"

  \"Yes,——anditwouldbesoawful,——forIjusthatehim!\"

  \"ButifIwaswithyou,dear,hecouldn’texpectyoutobeasgratefulasifyouwerealone。Susy!\"shecontinuedafterapause,\"ifyoujuststirreduptheponiesalittlesoastomake’emgofast,perhapshemightthinkthey’dgotawayfromyou,andcomedashingdownhere。Itwouldbesofunnytoseehim,——wouldn’tit?\"

  Thetwogirlslookedateachother;theireyessparkledalreadywithafearfuljoy,——theydrewalongbreathofguiltyanticipation。ForamomentSusyevenbelievedinherimaginarysketchofPedro’sdevotion。

  \"PapasaidIwasn’ttousethewhipexceptinacaseofnecessity,\"

  shesaid,reachingfortheslendersilver—handledtoy,andsettingherprettylipstogetherwiththeaddeddeterminationofdisobedience。\"G’long!\"——andshelaidthelashsmartlyontheshiningbacksoftheanimals。

  Theywerewiry,slenderbrutesofMojaveIndianblood,onlylatelybrokentoharness,andstillundisciplinedintemper。Thelashsentthemrearingintotheair,where,forgettingthemselvesintheslackenedtracesandloosereins,theycamedownwithasuccessionofboundsthatbroughtthelightbuggyleapingafterthemwithitswheelsscarcelytouchingtheground。Thatunluckylashhadknockedawaythebondsofafewmonths’servitudeandsentthehalf—brokenbrutesinstinctivelycareeringwitharchedbacksandkickingheelsintothefieldtowardsthenearestcover。

  MaryRogerscastahurriedglanceoverhershoulder。Alas,theyhadnotcalculatedontheinsidiouslevelsoftheterracedplain,andthefaithfulPedrohadsuddenlydisappeared;theinterventionofsixinchesofrisingwildoatshadwipedhimoutoftheprospectandtheirpossiblesalvationascompletelyasifhehadbeenmilesaway。

  Nevertheless,thegirlswerenotfrightened;perhapstheyhadnottime。Therewas,however,thebriefestintervalforthemostdominantoffeminineemotions,anditwastakenadvantageofbySusy。

  \"ItwasallYOURfault,dear!\"shegasped,astheforewheelsofthebuggy,droppingintoagopherrut,suddenlytiltedupthebackofthevehicleandshotitsfairoccupantsintotheyieldingpalisadesofdustygrain。Theshockdetachedthewhiffletreefromthesplinter—bar,snappedthelightpole,and,turningthenowthoroughlyfrightenedanimalsagainfromtheircourse,sentthem,goadedbytheclatteringfragments,flyingdowntheturnpike。Halfamilefartherontheyovertookthegleamingwhitecanvashoodofaslowlymovingwagondrawnbytwooxen,and,swervingagain,thenearerponysteppeduponatrailingtraceandingloriouslyendedtheircareerbyrollinghimselfandhiscompanioninthedustattheveryfeetofthepeacefullyploddingteam。

  EquallyharmlessandingloriouswasthecatastropheofSusyandherfriend。Thestrong,elasticstalksofthetallgrainbroketheirfallandenabledthemtoscrambletotheirfeet,dusty,disheveled,butunhurt,andevenunstunnedbytheshock。Theirfirstinstinctivecriesoveradamagedhatorrippedskirtwerefollowedbythequickreactionofchildishlaughter。Theywerealone;theverydefectionofPedroconsoledthem,initsabsenceofanywitnesstotheirdisaster;eventheirpreviousslightattitudetoeachotherwasforgotten。Theygropedtheirway,pushingandpanting,totheroadagain,where,beholdingtheoversetbuggywithitswheelsludicrouslyintheair,theysuddenlyseizedandshookeachother,andinanoutburstofhilariousecstasy,fairlylaugheduntilthetearscameintotheireyes。

  Thentherewasabreathlesssilence。

  \"Thestagewillbecomingbyinamoment,\"composedlysaidSusy。

  \"Fixme,dear。\"

  MaryRogerscalmlywalkedaroundherfriend,bestowingapracticalshakethere,apluckhere,completelyretyingonebowandrestoringanengagingfullnesstoanother,yetcriticallyexamining,withherheadononeside,thefascinatingresult。ThenSusyperformedthesamefunctionforMarywithequaldeliberationanddeftness。

  SuddenlyMarystartedandlookedup。

  \"It’scoming,\"shesaidquickly,\"andthey’veSEENUS。\"

  Theexpressionofthefacesofthetwogirlsinstantlychanged。A

  paineddignityandresignation,apparentlybornofthemostharrowingexperiencesandcontrolledonlybyperfectgoodbreeding,wasdistinctlysuggestedintheirfeaturesandattitudeastheystoodpatientlybythewreckoftheiroverturnedbuggyawaitingtheoncomingcoach。Insharpcontrastwastheevidentexcitementamongthepassengers。Afewrosefromtheirseatsintheireagerness;asthestagepulledupintheroadbesidethebuggyfourorfiveoftheyoungermenleapedtotheground。

  \"Areyouhurt,miss?\"theygaspedsympathetically。

  Susydidnotimmediatelyreply,butominouslyknittedherprettyeyebrowsasifrepressingaspasmofpain。Thenshesaid,\"Notatall,\"coldly,withthesuggestionofstoicallyconcealingsomelastingorperhapsfatalinjury,andtookthearmofMaryRogers,whohad,inthemeantime,establishedatouchingyetgracefullimp。

  Decliningtheprofferedassistanceofthepassengers,theyhelpedeachotherintothecoach,andfreezinglyrequestingthedrivertostopatMr。Peyton’sgate,maintainedastatuesqueandimpressivesilence。Atthegatestheygotdown,followedbythesympatheticglancesoftheothers。

  Toallappearancetheirescapade,albeitfraughtwithdangerouspossibilities,hadhappilyended。Butintheeconomyofhumanaffairs,asinnature,forcesarenotsuddenlyletloosewithoutmoreorlesssympatheticdisturbancewhichisapttolingeraftertheimpellingcauseisharmlesslyspent。Thefrightwhichthegirlshadunsuccessfullyattemptedtoproduceintheheartoftheirescorthadpassedhimtobecomeapanicelsewhere。JudgePeyton,ridingnearthegatewayofhisrancho,wassuddenlyconfrontedbythespectacleofoneofhisvacquerosdrivingonbeforehimthetwolassoedanddustyponies,withafacethatbrokeintoviolentgesticulatingathismaster’squickinterrogation。

  \"Ah!MotherofGod!Itwasanevilday!Forthebronchoshadrunaway,upsetthebuggy,andhadonlybeenstoppedbyabraveAmericanoofanox—team,whoselassowasevennowaroundtheirnecks,toproveit,andwhohadbeendraggedamatterofahundredvaras,likeacalf,attheirheels。Thesenoritas,——ah!hadhenotalreadysaidtheyweresafe,bythemercyofJesus!——pickedupbythecoach,andwouldbehereatthismoment。\"

  \"ButwherewasPedroallthetime?Whatwashedoing?\"demandedPeyton,withadarkenedfaceandgatheringanger。

  Thevacquerolookedathismaster,andshruggedhisshoulderssignificantly。AtanyothertimePeytonwouldhaverememberedthatPedro,asthereputedscionofadecayedSpanishfamily,andclaimingsuperiority,wasnotafavoritewithhisfellow—retainers。

  Butthegesture,halfofsuggestion,halfofdepreciation,irritatedPeytonstillmore。

  \"Well,whereisthisAmericanwhoDIDsomethingwhentherewasn’tamanamongyouallabletostopachild’srunawayponies?\"hesaidsarcastically。\"Letmeseehim。\"

  Thevacquerobecamestillmoredeprecatory。

  \"Ah!HehaddrivenonwithhisteamtowardsSanAntonio。Hewouldnotstoptobethanked。Butthatwasthewholetruth。He,Incarnacion,couldsweartoitastotheCreed。Therewasnothingmore。\"

  \"Takethosebeastsaroundthebackwaytothecorral,\"saidPeyton,thoroughlyenraged,\"andnotawordofthistoanyoneatthecasa,doyouhear?NotawordtoMrs。Peytonortheservants,or,byHeaven,I’llcleartheranchoofthewholelazycrewofyouatonce。

  Outofthewaythere,andbeoff!\"

  Hespurredhishorsepastthefrightenedmenial,anddasheddownthenarrowlanethatledtothegate。But,asIncarnacionhadtrulysaid,\"Itwasanevilday,\"foratthebottomofthelane,amblingslowlyalongashelazilypuffedayellowcigarette,appearedthefigureoftheerringPedro。Utterlyunconsciousoftheaccident,attributingthedisappearanceofhischargestotheinequalitiesoftheplain,and,intruth,littleinterestedinwhathefirmlybelievedwashispurelyartificialfunction,hehadevenmadealargercircuittostopatawaysidefondaforrefreshments。

  Unfortunately,thereisnomoreillogicalsequenceofhumanemotionthantheexasperationproducedbytheblandmanneroftheunfortunateobjectwhohasexcitedit,althoughthatveryunconcernmaybetheconvincingproofofinnocenceofintention。JudgePeyton,alreadyinfluenced,wasfuriousatthecomfortableobliviousnessofhiscarelesshenchman,androdeangrilytowardshim。OnlyaquickturnofPedro’swristkeptthetwomenfromcomingintocollision。

  \"Isthisthewayyouattendtoyourduty?\"demandedPeyton,inathick,suppressedvoice,\"Whereisthebuggy?Whereismydaughter?\"

  TherewasnomistakingJudgePeyton’smanner,evenifthereasonofitwasnotsocleartoPedro’smind,andhishotLatinbloodflewinstinctivelytohisface。Butforthat,hemighthaveshownsomeconcernoraskedanexplanation。Asitwas,heatonceretortedwiththenationalshrugandthenationalhalf—scornful,half—lazy\"Quiensabe?\"

  \"Whoknows?\"repeatedPeyton,hotly。\"Ido!Shewasthrownoutofherbuggythroughyournegligenceandinfernallaziness!Theponiesranaway,andwerestoppedbyastrangerwhowasn’tafraidofriskinghisbones,whileyouwerelimpingaroundsomewherelikeaslouching,cowardlycoyote。\"

  Thevacquerostruggledamomentbetweenblankastonishmentandinarticulaterage。Atlastheburstout:——

  \"Iamnocoyote!Iwasthere!Isawnorunaway!\"

  \"Don’tlietome,sir!\"roaredPeyton。\"Itellyouthebuggywassmashed,thegirlswerethrownoutandnearlykilled\"——Hestoppedsuddenly。Thesoundofyouthfullaughterhadcomefromthebottomofthelane,whereSusyPeytonandMaryRogers,justalightedfromthecoach,inthereactionoftheirpreviousconstrainedattitude,wereflyinghilariouslyintoview。AslightembarrassmentcrossedPeyton’sface;astilldeeperflushofangeroverspreadPedro’ssullencheek。

  ThenPedrofoundtongueagain,hisnativeone,rapidly,violently,halfincoherently。\"Ah,yes!Ithadcometothis。Itseemshewasnotavacquero,acompanionofthepadroneonlandsthathadbeenhisownbeforetheAmericanosrobbedhimofit,butaservant,alackeyofmuchachas,anattendantonchildrentoamusethem,or——whynot?——anappendagetohisdaughter’sstate!Ah,JesusMaria!suchastate!suchamuchacha!Apicked—upfoundling——aswineherd’sdaughter——tobeennobledbyhis,Pedro’s,attendance,andforwhosevulgar,clownishtricks,——tricksofaswineherd’sdaughter,——he,Pedro,wastobebroughttobookandinsultedasifshewereofHidalgoblood!Ah,Caramba!DonJuanPeytonwouldfindhecouldnomoremakeaservantofhimthanhecouldmakealadyofher!\"

  Thetwoyounggirlswererapidlyapproaching。JudgePeytonspurredhishorsebesidethevacquero’s,and,swingingthelongthongofhisbridleominouslyinhisclenchedfingers,said,withawhiteface:——

  \"Vamos!\"

  Pedro’shandslidtowardshissash。Peytononlylookedathimwitharigidsmileofscorn。

  \"OrI’lllashyouherebeforethemboth,\"headdedinalowervoice。

  ThevacquerometPeyton’srelentlesseyeswithayellowflashofhate,drewhisreinssharply,untilhismustang,galledbythecruelbit,rearedsuddenlyasiftostrikeattheimmovableAmerican,then,apparentlywiththesameaction,heswungitaroundonitshindlegs,asonapivot,anddashedtowardsthecorralatafuriousgallop。

  CHAPTERIII。

  Meantimetheheroicproprietorofthepeacefulox—team,whosevalorIncarnacionhadsoinfelicitouslycelebrated,waswalkinglistlesslyinthedustbesidehiswagon。Atafirstglancehisslouchingfigure,takeninconnectionwithhisbucolicconveyance,didnotimmediatelysuggestahero。Asheemergedfromthedustyclouditcouldbeseenthathewaswearingabeltfromwhichalargedragoonrevolverandhuntingknifewereslung,andplacedsomewhatostentatiouslyacrossthewagonseatwasarifle。Yettheothercontentsofthewagonwereofasingularlyinoffensivecharacter,andevensuggestedarticlesofhomelybarter。Culinaryutensilsofallsizes,tubs,scullerybrushes,andclocks,withseveralrollsofcheapcarpetingandcalico,mighthavebeenthewaresofsometravelingvender。Yet,astheywereonlyvisiblethroughaflapofthedrawncurtainsofthecanvashood,theydidnotmitigatethegeneralaggressiveeffectoftheirowner’sappearance。Aredbandannahandkerchiefknottedandthrownlooselyoverhisshoulders,aslouchedhatpulleddarklyoveraheadoflongtangledhair,which,however,shadowedaround,comfortableface,scantilyandyouthfullybearded,werepartoftheseconfusinginconsistencies。

  Theshadowsoftheteamwagonwerealreadylengtheninggrotesquelyovertheflat,cultivatedfields,whichforsometimehadtakentheplaceoftheplainsofwildoatsinthebranchroadintowhichtheyhadturned。Thegiganticshadowoftheproprietor,occasionallyprojectedbeforeit,wasincharacteristicexaggeration,andwasoftenobliteratedbyapuffofdust,stirredbytheploddinghoofsofthepeacefuloxen,andsweptacrossthefieldbythestrongafternoontrades。Thesunsanklower,althoughastillpotentpresenceabovethehorizonline;thecreakingwagonlumberedstillheavilyalong。Yetatintervalsitsbelligerentproprietorwouldstartupfromhisslouching,silentmarch,breakoutintoviolent,disproportionate,bututterlyineffectiveobjurgationofhiscattle,jumpintotheairandkickhisheelstogetherinsomeparoxysmofindignationagainstthem,——anact,however,whichwasreceivedalwayswithheavybovineindifference,thedoggedscornofswaying,repudiatingheads,orthedullcontemptoflazilyflickingtails。

  Towardssunsetoneortwostragglingbarnsandcottagesindicatedtheirapproachtotheoutskirtsofacountrytownorsettlement。

  Heretheteamhalted,asifthebelligerent—lookingteamsterhadfelthisappearancewasinconsistentwithaneffeminatecivilization,andtheoxenwereturnedintoanopenwasteoppositeanondescriptwoodentenement,halffarmhouseandhalfcabin,evidentlyoftherudestWesternorigin。Hemayhaverecognizedthefactthatthese\"shanties\"werenot,astheordinarytravelermightinfer,thefirstrudeshelteroftheoriginalpioneersorsettlers,butthelatermakeshiftsofsomerecentWesternimmigrantswho,likehimself,probablyfoundthemselvesunequaltothesettledhabitsofthevillage,andwhostillretainedtheirnomadicinstincts。Itchanced,however,thatthecabinatpresentwasoccupiedbyaNewEnglandmechanicandhisfamily,whohademigratedbyshiparoundCapeHorn,andwhohadnoexperienceoftheWest,theplains,oritspeople。Itwasthereforewithsomecuriosityandacertainamountoffascinatedawethatthemechanic’sonlydaughterregardedfromtheopendoorofherdwellingthearrivalofthiswildandlawless—

  lookingstranger。

  Meantimehehadopenedthecurtainsofthewagonandtakenfromitsinterioranumberofpots,pans,andculinaryutensils,whichheproceededtohanguponcertainhooksthatwereplacedontheouterribsoftheboardandthesidesofthevehicle。Tothisheaddedarollofragcarpet,theendofwhichhungfromthetailboard,andarollofpinkcalicotemptinglydisplayedontheseat。Themystificationandcuriosityoftheyounggirlgrewmoreintenseattheseproceedings。Itlookedliketheordinaryexhibitionofatravelingpeddler,butthegloomyandembattledappearanceofthemanhimselfscoutedsopeacefulandcommonplaceasuggestion。Underthepretenseofchasingawayamaraudinghen,shesalliedoutuponthewastenearthewagon。Itthenbecameevidentthatthetravelerhadseenher,andwasnotaversetoherinterestinhismovements,althoughhehadnotchangedhisattitudeofsavageretrospection。

  Anoccasionalejaculationofsuppressedpassion,asifthememoryofsomepastconflictwastoomuchforhim,escapedhimeveninthispeacefuloccupation。Asthispossiblycausedtheyounggirltostillhovertimidlyinthedistance,hesuddenlyenteredthewagonandreappearedcarryingatinbucket,withwhichhesomewhatostentatiouslycrossedherpath,hiseyesdarklywanderingasifseekingsomething。

  \"Ifyou’relookin’forthespring,it’saspellfurderon——bythewillows。\"

  Itwasapleasantvoice,theteamsterthought,albeitwithadry,crisp,NewEnglandaccentunfamiliartohisears。Helookedintothedepthsofanunlovelyblue—checksunbonnet,andsawcertainsmall,irregularfeaturesandasallowcheck,litupbyapairofperfectlyinnocent,trustful,andwonderingbrowneyes。Theirtimidpossessorseemedtobeagirlofseventeen,whosefigure,althoughapparentlycladinoneofhermother’sgowns,wasstillundevelopedandrepressedbyrustichardshipandinnutrition。Ashereyesmethisshesawthatthefaceofthisgloomystrangerwasstillyouthful,bynomeansimplacable,and,evenatthatmoment,wasactuallysuffusedbyabrick—coloredblush!Inmattersofmereintuition,thesex,eveninitsmostrusticphase,isstilloursuperior;andthisunsophisticatedgirl,asthetrespasserstammered,\"Thankye,miss,\"wasinstinctivelyemboldenedtogreaterfreedom。

  \"Dadain’ttuhum,butyekinhaveadrinko’milkifyekeerforit。\"

  Shemotionedshylytowardsthecabin,andthenledtheway。Thestranger,withaninarticulatemurmur,afterwardsdisguisedasacough,followedhermeekly。Nevertheless,bythetimetheyhadreachedthecabinhehadshakenhislonghairoverhiseyesagain,andadarkabstractiongatheredchieflyinhiseyebrows。Butitdidnoteffacefromthegirl’smindthepreviousconcessionofablush,and,althoughitaddedtohercuriosity,didnotalarmher。Hedrankthemilkawkwardly。Butbythelawsofcourtesy,evenamongthemostsavagetribes,shefelthewas,atthatmomentatleast,harmless。Atimidsmileflutteredaroundhermouthasshesaid:——

  \"WhenyehungupthemthingsIthoughtyemightbehavin’suthingtoswaporsell。Thatis,\"——withtactfulpoliteness,——\"motherwaswantin’anewskillet,anditwouldhavebeenhandyifyou’dhadone。But\"——withanapologeticglanceathisequipments——\"ifitain’tyourbusiness,it’sallright,andnooffense。\"

  \"I’vegotaloto’skillets,\"saidthestrangeteamster,withmarkedcondescension,\"andshecanhaveone。They’reallthat’sleftouteraheapo’trader’sstuffcapturedbyInjunst’othersideofLaramie。

  Wehadabigfighttoget’emback。Losttwoofourbestmen,——

  scalpedatBloodyCreek,——andhadtodropadozenredskinsintheirtracks,——meandanotherman,——lyin’flatinerwagonandfirin’

  undertheflapso’thecanvas。Idon’tknoweztheywazwuthit,\"

  headdedingloomyretrospect;\"butI’vegottogetridof’em,I

  reckon,somehow,aforeIworkovertoDeadman’sGulchagain。\"

  Theyounggirl’seyesbrightenedtimidlywithafeminineminglingofimaginativeaweandpersonal,pityinginterest。Hewas,afterall,soyoungandamiablelookingforsuchhardshipsandadventures。Andwithallthis,he——thisIndianfighter——wasalittleafraidofHER!

  \"Thenthat’swhyyoucarrythatknifeandsix—shooter?\"shesaid。

  \"Butyouwon’twant’emnow,hereinthesettlement。\"

  \"That’sezmebbe,\"saidthestrangerdarkly。Hepaused,andthensuddenly,asifrecklesslyacceptingadangerousrisk,unbuckledhisrevolverandhandeditabstractedlytotheyounggirl。Butthesheathofthebowie—knifewasafixtureinhisbody—belt,andhewasobligedtowithdrawtheglitteringbladebyitself,andtohandittoherinallitsnakedterrors。Theyounggirlreceivedtheweaponswithasmilingcomplacency。UponsuchaltarsasthesetheskepticalreaderwillrememberthatMarshadoncehunghis\"batteredshield,\"hislance,and\"uncontrolledcrest。\"

  Nevertheless,thewarliketeamsterwasnotwithoutembarrassment。

  Mutteringsomethingaboutthenecessityof\"lookingafterhisstock,\"heachievedahesitatingbow,backedawkwardlyoutofthedoor,andreceivingfromtheconqueringhandsoftheyounggirlhisweaponsagain,wasobligedtocarrythemsomewhatingloriouslyinhishandsacrosstheroad,andputthemonthewagonseat,where,incompanywiththeculinaryarticles,theyseemedtolosetheirdistinctivelyaggressivecharacter。Here,althoughhischeekwasstillflushedfromhispeacefulencounter,hisvoiceregainedsomeofitshoarseseverityashedrovetheoxenfromthemuddypoolintowhichtheyhadluxuriantlywandered,andbroughttheirfodderfromthewagon。Later,asthesunwassetting,helitacorn—cobpipe,andsomewhatostentatiouslystrolleddowntheroad,withafurtiveeyelingeringuponthestillopendoorofthefarmhouse。Presentlytwoangularfiguresappearedfromit,thefarmerandhiswife,intentonbarter。

  Thesehereceivedwithhispreviousgloomypreoccupation,andaslightvariationofthestoryhehadtoldtheirdaughter。Itispossiblethathissuggestiveindifferencepiquedandheightenedthebargaininginstinctsofthewoman,forshenotonlyboughttheskillet,butpurchasedaclockandarollofcarpeting。Stillmore,insomeeffusionofrusticcourtesy,sheextendedaninvitationtohimtosupwiththem,whichhedeclinedandacceptedinthesameembarrassedbreath,returningtheprofferedhospitalitybyconfidentiallyshowingthemacoupleofdriedscalps,presumablyofIndianorigin。Itwasinthesamemomentofhumanweaknessthatheansweredtheirpolitequeryasto\"whattheymightcallhim,\"byintimatingthathisnamewas\"RedJim,\"——atitleofachievementbywhichhewasgenerallyknown,whichforthepresentmustsufficethem。Butduringtherepastthatfollowedthiswasshortenedto\"MisterJim,\"andevenfamiliarlybytheelderstoplain\"Jim。\"

  Onlytheyounggirlhabituallyusedtheformalprefixinreturnforthe\"MissPhoebe\"thathecalledher。

  WiththreesuchsympatheticandunexperiencedauditorsthegloomyembarrassmentofRedJimwassoondissipated,althoughitcouldhardlybesaidthathewasgenerallycommunicative。DarktalesofIndianwarfare,ofnightattacksandwildstampedes,inwhichhehadalwaystakenaprominentpart,flowedfreelyfromhislips,butlittleelseofhispasthistoryorpresentprospects。Andevenhisnarrativesofadventureweremoreorlessfragmentaryandimperfectindetail。

  \"Youwozsaying,\"saidthefarmer,withslow,matteroffact,NewEnglanddeliberation,\"ezhowyouguessedyouwozbeguiledamongsttheInjinsbyyourMexicanpartner,apow’fulinfluentialman,andyetyouwoztheonlyoneescapedthegen’ralslarterin’。HowcametheInjinstokillHIM,——theirfriend?\"

  \"Theydidn’t,\"returnedJim,withominouslyavertedeyes。

  \"Whatbecameofhim?\"continuedthefarmer。

  RedJimshadowedhiseyeswithhishand,andcastadarkglanceofscrutinyoutofthedoorsandwindows。Theyounggirlperceiveditwithtimid,fascinatedconcern,andsaidhurriedly:——

  \"Don’taskhim,father!Don’tyouseehemustn’ttell?\"

  \"Notwhenspiesmaybehangin’round,anddoggin’meateverystep,\"

  saidRedJim,asifreflecting,withanotherfurtiveglancetowardsthealreadyfadingprospectwithout。\"They’vesworntorevengehim,\"headdedmoodily。

  Amomentarysilencefollowed。Thefarmercoughedslightly,andlookeddubiouslyathiswife。Butthetwowomenhadalreadyexchangedfeminineglancesofsympathyforthisevidentslayeroftraitors,andwereapparentlyinclinedtostopanyadversecriticism。

  Inthemidstofwhichashoutwasheardfromtheroad。Thefarmerandhisfamilyinstinctivelystarted。RedJimaloneremainedunmoved,——afactwhichdidnotlessentheadmirationofhisfeminineaudience。Thehostrosequickly,andwentout。Thefigureofahorsemanhadhaltedintheroad,butafterafewmoments’

  conversationwiththefarmertheybothmovedtowardsthehouseanddisappeared。Whenthefarmerreturned,itwastosaythat\"oneofthem’Friscodandies,whodidn’tkeeraboutstoppin’atthehotelinthesettlement,\"hadhaltedtogivehis\"critter\"afeedanddrinkthathemightcontinuehisjourney。Hehadaskedhimtocomeinwhilethehorsewasfeeding,butthestrangerhad\"guessedhe’dstretchhislegsoutsideandsmokehiscigar;\"hemighthavethoughtthecompany\"notfineenoughforhim,\"buthewas\"civilspokenenough,andhadanall—firedsmarthoss,andseemedtoknowhowtorunhim。\"Totheanxiousinquiriesofhiswifeanddaughterheaddedthatthestrangerdidn’tseemlikeaspyoraMexican;was\"asyoungasHIM,\"pointingtothemoodyRedJim,\"andadarnedsightmorepeaceful—likeinstyle。\"

  Perhapsowingtothecriticismofthefarmer,perhapsfromsomestilllurkingsuspicionofbeingoverheardbyeavesdroppers,orpossiblyfromahumanedesiretorelievethestrainedapprehensionofthewomen,RedJim,asthefarmerdisappearedtorejointhestranger,againdroppedintoalighterandgentlerveinofreminiscence。Hetoldthemhow,whenamereboy,hehadbeenlostfromanemigranttrainincompanywithalittlegirlsomeyearshisjunior。How,whentheyfoundthemselvesaloneonthedesolateplain,withthevanishedtrainbeyondtheirreach,heendeavoredtokeepthechildfromaknowledgeoftherealdangeroftheirposition,andtosootheandcomforther。Howhecarriedheronhisback,until,exhausted,hesankinaheapofsage—brush。HowhewassurroundedbyIndians,who,however,neversuspectedhishiding—

  place;andhowheremainedmotionlessandbreathlesswiththesleepingchildforthreehours,untiltheydeparted。How,atthelastmoment,hehadperceivedatraininthedistance,andhadstaggeredwithherthither,althoughshotatandwoundedbythetrainmeninthebeliefthathewasanIndian。Howitwasafterwardsdiscoveredthatthechildwasthelong—lostdaughterofamillionaire;howhehadresolutelyrefusedanygratuityforsavingher,andshewasnowapeerlessyoungheiress,famousinCalifornia。

  Whetherthislightertoneofnarrativesuitedhimbetter,orwhethertheactivefemininesympathyofhisauditorshelpedhimalong,certainitwasthathisstorywasmorecoherentandintelligibleandhisvoicelesshoarseandconstrainedthaninhispreviousbelligerentreminiscences;hisexpressionchanged,andevenhisfeaturesworkedintosomethinglikegentleremotion。ThebrighteyesofPhoebe,fasteneduponhim,turneddimwithafaintmoisture,andherpalecheektookuponitselfalittlecolor。Themother,afterinterjecting\"Dutell,\"and\"Iwanterknow,\"remainedopen—

  mouthed,staringathervisitor。Andinthesilencethatfollowed,apleasant,butsomewhatmelancholyvoicecamefromtheopendoor。

  \"Ibegyourpardon,butIthoughtIcouldn’tbemistaken。ItISmyoldfriend,JimHooker!\"

  Everybodystarted。RedJimstumbledtohisfeetwithaninarticulateandhystericexclamation。Yettheapparitionthatnowstoodinthedoorwaywasfarfrombeingterrifyingordiscomposing。

  Itwasevidentlythestranger,——aslender,elegantly—knitfigure,whoseupperlipwasfaintlyshadowedbyasoft,darkmustacheindicatingearlymanhood,andwhoseunstudiedeaseinhiswell—

  fittinggarmentsbespokethedwellerofcities。Good—lookingandwell—dressed,withouttheconsciousnessofbeingeither;self—

  possessedthrougheasycircumstances,yetwithoutself—assertion;

  courteousbynatureandinstinctaswellasfromanexperienceofgrantingfavors,hemighthavebeenawelcomeadditiontoevenamorecriticalcompany。ButRedJim,hurriedlyseizinghisoutstretchedhand,instantlydraggedhimawayfromthedoorwayintotheroadandoutofhearingofhisaudience。

  \"DidyouhearwhatIwassaying?\"heaskedhoarsely。

  \"Well,yes,——Ithinkso,\"returnedthestranger,withaquietsmile。

  \"Yeain’tgoin’backonme,Clarence,areye,——ain’tgoin’togimmeawayaforethem,oldpard,areye?\"saidJim,withasuddenchangetoalmostpatheticpleading。

  \"No,\"returnedthestranger,smiling。\"Andcertainlynotbeforethatinterestedyounglady,Jim。Butstop。Letmelookatyou。\"

  Heheldoutbothhands,tookJim’s,spreadthemapartforamomentwithaboyishgesture,and,lookinginhisface,saidhalfmischievously,halfsadly,\"Yes,it’sthesameoldJimHooker,——

  unchanged。\"

  \"ButYOU’REchanged,——reg’larwarpaint,BigInjinstyle!\"saidHooker,lookingupathimwithanawkwardminglingofadmirationandenvy。\"Heardyoustruckitrichwiththeoldman,andwasMisterBrantnow!\"

  \"Yes,\"saidClarencegently,yetwithasmilethathadnotonlyatingeofwearinessbutevenofsadnessinit。

  Unfortunately,theact,whichwasquitenaturaltoClarence’ssensitiveness,andindeedpartlysprangfromsomeconcerninhisoldcompanion’sfortunes,translateditselfbyaveryhumanprocesstoHooker’sconsciousnessasapieceofrankaffectation。HEwouldhavebeenexaltedandexultantinClarence’splace,consequentlyanyotherexhibitionwasonly\"airs。\"Nevertheless,atthepresentmomentClarencewastobeplacated。

  \"Youdidn’tmindmytellingthatstoryaboutyoursavin’Susyasmyown,didye?\"hesaid,withahastyglanceoverhisshoulder。\"I

  onlydidittofooltheoldmanandwomen—folks,andmaketalk。Youwon’tblowonme?Yeain’tmadaboutit?\"

  IthadcrossedClarence’smemorythatwhentheywerebothyoungerJimHookerhadoncenotonlyborrowedhisstory,buthisnameandpersonalityaswell。Yetinhisloyaltytooldmemoriestherewasminglednoresentmentforpastinjury。\"Ofcoursenot,\"hesaid,withasmilethatwas,however,stillthoughtful。\"WhyshouldI?

  OnlyIoughttotellyouthatSusyPeytonislivingwithheradoptedparentsnottenmilesfromhere,anditmightreachtheirears。

  She’squiteayoungladynow,andifIwouldn’ttellherstorytostrangers,Idon’tthinkYOUoughtto,Jim。\"

  HesaidthissopleasantlythateventheskepticalJimforgotwhathebelievedwerethe\"airsandgraces\"ofself—abnegation,andsaid,\"Let’sgoinside,andI’llintroduceyou,\"andturnedtothehouse。

  ButClarenceBrantdrewback。\"I’mgoingonassoonasmyhorseisfed,forI’monavisittoPeyton,andIintendtopushasfarasSantaInezstillto—night。Iwanttotalkwithyouaboutyourself,Jim,\"headdedgently;\"yourprospectsandyourfuture。Iheard,\"

  hewentonhesitatingly,\"thatyouwere——atwork——inarestaurantinSanFrancisco。I’mgladtoseethatyouareatleastyourownmasterhere,\"——heglancedatthewagon。\"Youaresellingthings,I

  suppose?Foryourself,oranother?Isthatteamyours?Come,\"headded,stillpleasantly,butinanolderandgravervoice,withperhapstheleasttouchofexperiencedauthority,\"befrank,Jim。

  Whichisit?Nevermindwhatthingsyou’vetoldINTHERE,tellME

  thetruthaboutyourself。CanIhelpyouinanyway?Believeme,I

  shouldliketo。Wehavebeenoldfriends,whateverdifferenceinourluck,Iamyoursstill。\"

  Thusadjured,theredoubtableJim,inahoarsewhisper,withafurtiveeyeonthehouse,admittedthathewastravelingforanitinerantpeddler,whomheexpectedtojoinlaterinthesettlement;

  thathehadhisownmethodsofdisposingofhiswares,and(darkly)

  thathisproprietorandtheworldgenerallyhadbetternotinterferewithhim;that(withareturntomoreconfidentiallightness)hehadalready\"workedtheWildWestInjin\"businesssosuccessfullyastodisposeofhiswares,particularlyinyonderhouse,andmightdoevenmoreifnotprematurelyandwantonly\"blownupon,\"\"gonebackon,\"or\"givenaway。\"

  \"Butwouldn’tyouliketosettledownonsomebitoflandlikethis,andimproveitforyourself?\"saidClarence。\"Allthesevalleyterracesareboundtoriseinvalue,andmeantimeyouwouldbeindependent。Itcouldbemanaged,Jim。IthinkIcouldarrangeitforyou,\"hewenton,withaslightglowofyouthfulenthusiasm。

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