Scott washed the dishes, finished up his diary and reports and straightened up the cabin. He glanced at his watch. It was just nine o’clock. He cast about for something to do, for he did not feel so nervous when he was busy, but he decided1 that nerves or no nerves the thing for him to do was sit quietly down and try to think of every contingency2 that might arise.
He pictured the situation as accurately3 as he could. He planned how he would try to approach them if they were in the open, or in the brush. He thought out just what he would say and do if they discovered him when he was coming down the trail or when he was eavesdropping4 on the conversation. He became so absorbed in it that he forgot all about his nerves.
He looked at his watch once more. Nine-thirty. Dawson might come along any time now. Suddenly it occurred to him that Dawson might come by the cabin to make sure that he was there. That would make it awkward. It would be very hard to get out of the cabin unnoticed without waiting so long after Dawson left that he might lose him. He decided to leave at once and wait for Dawson at the chute where the two trails met. Then he would be sure to see him whether he came by the cabin or not and it would not be so hard to follow him.
For a moment Scott looked uncertainly at the revolver hanging on the wall. He felt that he might need it to-night, but he had never carried one and he did not like the thing. His father’s coachman, an ex-prize fighter, had given him innumerable boxing lessons and he was not afraid of a fist fight with any man, but he did not like the idea of shooting a man. If he happened to hit a man—the chances of his doing so were not very good—he knew that he would always regret it and would keep wondering if it had really been unavoidable. He decided to leave the revolver.
There were no other preparations to make. He stuffed his flashlight into his pocket as an after thought, left the lamp burning as though he had just stepped out for a moment, and walked casually5 out of the cabin toward the wood pile. If Dawson were passing, it would be just as well that he did not see him walking down the trail. Once in the shadow of the woods he stopped and listened intently for some minutes. If there was any one else around he must have been doing the same thing for he could hear nothing. He circled around by the corral at the risk of a nicker from Jed and struck the trail once more well below the cabin. He walked carefully, avoiding the noisy gravel6 and arrived at the chute without accident.
Scott crawled into a little clump7 of aspens and settled down to wait. He had been doing so much of this hiding in the past few days that he began to feel like a sneak8 thief. It was a beautifully clear starlit night and cool as the nights in that high altitude always were. Scott missed the myriad9 night noises of the North, especially the incessant10 hum of the mosquitoes and other insects. Here there was not the buzz of a single wing. What few noises there were sounded strange to his Northern ear. The sharp yap of the coyote replaced the full throated bass11 of the timber wolf. He missed the weird12 cry of the loon13 and the sullen14 squawk of the blue heron. An almost imperceptible breeze set the aspen leaves to whispering softly.
Scott loved these night noises. Several nights at the cabin he had sat out in the open and listened to them a while before going to bed. Now they served to while away the time and break the monotony of his anxious vigil. He kept a sharp lookout15 on the junction16 of the trails and listened intently for he wanted to make certain whether Dawson had come by the cabin.
He was listening to the far away barking cry of a pack of coyotes on the trail of game, probably a rabbit. The sound rose and fell as the quarry17 led them up onto a ridge18 or down behind a hill, and almost died away altogether when the trail doubled back into some deep, spruce-filled ca?on. He could almost see the chase and could tell whether they were gaining on their prey19 or losing ground. They were gaining now, gaining fast, probably with their victim in plain sight. The yaps were coming fast and furious and he expected them momentarily to break off with a snarl20 of triumph which he probably could not hear but would know was there.
Suddenly a faint click far up the trail in the direction of the cabin made him lose all interest in the distant chase. He listened tensely and caught the sound again. It came again, nearer this time, and soon he could hear the continuous clatter21 of steel hoofs23 of a pacing horse on the loose gravel of the trail. Dawson was coming and there was nothing silent or secret about the way he came. There was a difference between talking conspiracy24 over a public ’phone and riding over his own district where he could account for his presence in a thousand ways. In fact no one had the right to challenge him there at all. It suited Scott all right. The more noise Dawson made the easier it would be to follow him.
The horseman passed through the chute and so close to Scott that he instinctively25 shrank back although he knew that he could not be seen. But he had forgotten the horse’s nose in laying his plans. The animal gave a snort of fear and shied violently. It might have led a more curious or less preoccupied26 man to stop and investigate, but Dawson did not seem to be at all suspicious. Indeed, he seemed to be so absorbed in his own thought that he hardly noted27 the actions of his horse.
Dawson’s apparent indifference28 reassured29 Scott. As soon as he was sure that he could not be seen he slipped from the shadows and followed as swiftly and noiselessly as he could. When hidden by a bend in the trail he ran, in the straight stretches he was obliged to drop farther back. The ca?on was steep and the pace was slow enough to make shadowing rather easy. There did not seem to be any hesitation30 on Dawson’s part. He seemed to know exactly where he was going and Scott gained the impression that there had been such meetings before in a place well known to both parties. This impression was strengthened when Dawson reined31 in so suddenly that he almost ran onto him at a sharp bend, listened a second, and rode confidently into the scattered32 brush beside the road.
Scott listened a moment. He could still hear the horse going so he ducked into the brush and followed. Yes, it was evidently a well known meeting place. Dawson could not expect to be found away back in there except by some one who knew the way. At last the horse stopped. Scott listened for voices. Probably Jed had not arrived for he could not hear anything. He thought it safest to circle the spot and sneak up from the other side; he did not want Jed to stumble over him.
The experience up the trail with Dawson’s horse had taught him a lesson. He remembered that a horse has very keen eyesight, could see in the dark, and could also hear and smell much better than a man. It would be necessary to steer33 clear of the horses. He circled far out to the left and crawled as cautiously as an Indian. A turned over stone or a slip of any kind might be fatal to the whole enterprise now. It was slow, tiresome34 work, but intensely exciting. When the slope of the ground and the stars told him that he was about opposite the place where he started he slowly closed in on the trail. He was moving almost by inches now and stopping every few feet to listen. There was not a sound to guide him.
Suddenly Dawson struck a match to light his pipe. It was not more than fifteen feet to one side. It seemed to Scott like a coast defense35 search light. He could see Dawson so plainly, sitting comfortably on the ground with his back against an aspen tree, that it seemed as though Dawson must see him. He crouched36 as flat as he could and would have dug into the ground if he had been a badger37. It never occurred to him that the match had effectually blinded Dawson to everything around him. It made him shudder38 to think that if his direction had been a little more accurate he would have been right on top of that silent figure before he struck the match.
Scott started backing up inch by inch to avoid the possibility of getting in Jed’s path. He had hardly gained what he considered to be a safe position when he heard the soft thud of unshod hoofs and saw a dark shadow looming39 up through the brush in the direction of the trail. He had become so accustomed to the starlight that he could see pretty well now. The newcomer rode straight toward the little tree where Dawson was sitting, dismounted about twenty feet away and strode over there.
It was Jed Clark, and Scott could see, even in that uncertain light that he was in an ugly mood.
“Fine night for a party,” Dawson ventured by way of greeting.
Jed answered with a burst of profanity. “Fine mess that saintly patrolman of yours has gotten us into, too. That fellow is too good for this world and if I get a good chance I’ll send him up where he belongs.”
“Pshaw, what are you fussing about. This recount is the best thing that ever happened. I saw Dugan to-day and he said they had the sheep hidden as snug40 as a bug41 in a rug.”
“They’re hidden, all right,” Jed sneered42.
“Then why worry? After the recount we can trot43 them out again and we’ll be stronger than ever. Nobody will have the nerve to order another recount for some time.”
“You may ‘trot out’ some of them after the recount, but there’s others you won’t.”
The bitter sarcasm44 in Jed’s tone made Dawson sit up in alarm. “What’s up?” he asked anxiously.
“A lot you don’t seem to know anything about,” Jed retorted angrily. “We lost three thousand sheep this afternoon, that’s what I’m fussing about.”
“Lost them? How?”
“Through that cursed patrolman of yours, that’s how.” Jed was so angry that he was almost beside himself.
“Didn’t eat ’em did he?” Dawson sneered.
“Can now if he wants to,” Jed raved45, “they’re dead enough to eat.”
“Dead?” Dawson ejaculated.
“Yes, dead! What did you think I meant? Lost in the brush?”
“Don’t be a fool, Jed,” Dawson answered quietly, “you are acting46 like a crazy man. If the sheep are dead it cannot be helped now, but I would like to know how it happened.”
Jed finally told the story of the lost sheep, interrupted at frequent intervals47 by uncontrollable bursts of profanity.
Dawson listened calmly. “How do you know this?” he asked.
“Bob left Sancho up there to watch the sheep in the other ca?on and came down to tell me. Nine thousand dollars gone to smash in one afternoon and all through that—”
“Don’t get to raving48 again,” Dawson interrupted. “It’s tough luck but we can both stand it.”
At this confession49 of partnership50 Scott’s eyes popped wide open with amazement51. He had already suspected Dawson of levying52 graft53 money for allowing extra sheep on the forest but such a far-reaching fraud as this had never occurred to him.
“We could stand it, yes, but I’m not going to.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that I am going to own up to running on some extras, let ’em cancel my permit if they want to, and get into some more profitable game.”
“You talk like a baby,” Dawson answered coldly. “You know how much we have made out of this thing in the past and how much more we can make in the future, and you talk about throwing up the whole thing just for one stroke of bad luck. Now listen to a little reason. If you give up now, all those sheep, including the twenty-five hundred in that other ca?on, will have to be sold on a losing market. Nobody knows anything about this except our own men. We’ll put the recount through to-morrow, clean up all suspicion, and carry the twenty-five hundred extras through the summer. Then if you still want to get out we can sell to a good market in the fall. That’s the sensible way to do it.”
“Have it your way, then,” said Jed sullenly54, “but remember this. If you don’t get rid of that patrolman inside of ten days I’ll blow the whole thing, so get busy.” He rose as though he had delivered his ultimatum55 and was ready to leave.
“I’ll attend to Burton,” Dawson answered quietly. “There will not be much trouble in getting rid of him after he falls down on that recount to-morrow. Now we’ll settle those accounts.”
“We’ll settle those after you get rid of that patrolman,” Jed answered doggedly56.
“We’ll settle them now,” Dawson answered coldly.
“Don’t try to bully57 me,” Jed flared58 angrily, “if I say the word you know what they will do to you.”
“Yes,” Dawson answered contemptuously, “I’d lose my little job, but I doubt if I’d starve. It might be different with you, considering the mortgage I hold on your ranch59. According to my figures you owe me two thousand dollars on the business of the last six months.”
Jed sullenly handed over some papers. “Don’t be pushing me too far with that mortgage. It’s not recorded, you know.”
Dawson ignored the threat. He had gained his point and was ready to smooth down his victim’s feelings. “Well, I did not mean to rub it in, Jed. You and I have too good a thing in this business to fight with each other. I’ll attend to this end of the business and I know from experience that you can handle the other end. I’m going to have the super up for that recount in the morning and we’ll rub it into that incorruptible dude in fine shape. Better come up and see the fun.”
“I’ll be there, all right,” Jed replied, very much mollified. “I wouldn’t miss seeing him taken down for considerable. I’d pretty near be willing to drive the other twenty-five hundred sheep over the cliff to make sure of it.”
They mounted and rode slowly out to the trail, all signs of the quarrel wiped away by the cunning hand of the ranger60.
Scott listened until he heard the hoof22 beats die away in the distance and then walked slowly back to the cabin thinking of the wonderful surprise party he was preparing for those two in the morning.
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junction
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