“I’m glad to see you, Langford,” he said. “It was good of you to come. Leave your horse for Mary. She’ll give her water when she’s cooled off a bit.”
“You sent for me, Williston?” asked the young man, rubbing his face affectionately against the wet neck of his mare4.
“I did. It was good of you to come so soon.”
“Fortunately, your messenger found me at home. As for the rest, Sade, here, hasn’t her beat in the cow country, if she is only a cow pony5, eh, Sade?”
At that moment, Mary Williston came into the open doorway6 of the rude claim shanty7 set down in the very heart of the sun-seared plain which stretched away into heart-choking distances from every possible point of the compass. And sweet she was to look upon, though tanned and glowing from close association with the ardent8 sun and riotous9 wind. Her auburn hair, more reddish on the edges from sunburn, was fine and soft and there was much of it. It seemed newly brushed and suspiciously glossy10. One sees far on the plains, and two years out of civilization are not enough to make a girl forget the use of a mirror, even if it be but a broken sliver11, propped12 up on a pine-board dressing13 table. She looked strangely grown-up despite her short, rough skirt and badly scuffed14 leather riding-leggings. Langford stared at her with a startled look of mingled15 admiration16 and astonishment17. She came forward and put her hand on the mare’s bridle18. She was not embarrassed in the least. But color came into the stranger’s face. He swept his wide hat from his head quickly.
“No indeed, Miss Williston; I’ll water Sade myself.”
“Please let me. I’d love to.”
“She’s used to it, Langford,” said Williston in his quiet, gentlemanly voice, the well-bred cadence19 of which spoke20 of a training far removed from the harassments and harshnesses of life in this plains country. “You see, she is the only boy I have. She must of necessity be my chore boy as well as my herd21 boy. In her leisure moments she holds down her kitchen claim; I don’t know how she does it, but she does. You had better let her do it; she will hold it against you if you don’t.”
He sprang into the saddle.
“Did I? I didn’t mean to. Yes, I did, too. But I beg your pardon. You see—say, look here; are you the ‘little girl’ who left word for me this morning?”
“Yes. Why not?”
“Well, you see,” smiling, but apologetic, “one of the boys said that Williston’s little girl had ridden over and said her father wanted to see me as soon as I could come. So, you see, I thought—”
“Dad always calls me that, so most of the people around here do, too. It is very silly.”
“I don’t think so at all. I only wonder why I have not known about you before,” with a frank smile. “It must be because I’ve been away so much of the time lately. Why didn’t you wait for me?” he asked suddenly. “Ten miles is a sort of a lonesome run—for a girl.”
“I did wait a while,” said Mary, honestly, “but you didn’t seem in any hurry. I expect you didn’t care to be bored that long way with the silly chatter24 of a ‘little girl.’”
“Well,” said Langford, ruefully, “I’m afraid I did feel a little relieved when I found you had not waited. I never will again. I do beg your pardon,” he called, laughingly, over his shoulder as he galloped25 away to the spring.
When he returned there was no one to receive him but Williston. Together they entered the house. It was a small room into which Langford was ushered27. It was also very plain. It was more than that, it was shabby. An easy-chair or two that had survived the wreckage28 of the house of Williston had been shipped to this “land of promise,” together with a few other articles such as were absolutely indispensable. The table was a big shipping29 box, though Langford did not notice that, for it was neatly30 covered with a moth-eaten, plum-colored felt cloth. A rug, crocheted31 out of particolored rags, a relic32 of Mary’s conservative and thrifty33 grandmother, served as a carpet for the living-room. A peep through the open door into the next and only other room disclosed glimpses of matting on the floor. There was a holy place even in this castaway house on the prairie. As the young man’s careless eyes took in this new significance, the door closed softly. The “little girl” had shut herself in.
The two men sat down at the table. It was hot. They were perspiring34 freely. The flies, swarming35 through the screenless doorway, stung disagreeably.
Laconically36 Williston told his story. He wasted no words in the telling. In the presence of the man whose big success made his own pitiful failures incongruous, his sensitive scholar’s nature had shut up like a clam37.
Langford’s jaw38 was set. His young face was tense with interest. He had thrown his hat on the floor as he came in, as is the way with men who have lived much without women. He had a strong, bronzed face, with dare-devil eyes, blue they were, too, and he had a certain turn of the head, a mark of distinction which success always gives to her sons. He had big shoulders, clad in a blue flannel39 shirt open at the throat. In his absorption he had forgotten the “little girl” as completely as if she had, in very truth, been the ten-year-old of his imagination. How plainly he could see all the unholy situation,—the handful of desperate men perfectly40 protected on the little island. One man sighting from behind a cottonwood could play havoc41 with a whole sheriff’s posse on that open stretch of sand-bar. Nothing but a surprise—and did these insolent42 men fear surprise? They had laughed at the suggestion of the near presence of an officer of the law. And did they not do well to laugh? Surely it was a joke, a good one, this idea of an officer’s being where he was needed in Kemah County.
“And my brand was on that spotted43 steer44,” he interrupted. “I know the creature—know him well. He has a mean eye. Had the gall26 to dispute the right of way with me once, not so long ago, either. He was in the corral at the time, but he’s been on the range all Summer. He may have the evil eye all right, but he’s mine, bad eye and all; and what is mine, I will have. And is that the only original brand you saw?”
“The only one,” quietly, “unless the J R on that red steer when he got up was an original one.”
“J R? Who could J R be?”
“I couldn’t say, but the man was—Jesse Black.”
“Jesse Black!”
The repeated words were fairly spit out.
“Jesse Black! I might have known. Who else bold enough to loot the Three Bars? But his day has come. Not a hair, nor a hide, not a hoof45, not tallow enough to fry a flapjack shall be left on the Three Bars before he repents46 his insolence47.”
“What will you do?” asked Williston.
“What will you do?” retorted Langford.
“I? What can I do?” in the vague, helpless tone of the dreamer.
He snatched up his wide hat.
“Where are you going?” asked Williston, curiously.
“To see Dick Gordon before this day is an hour older. Will you come along?”
“Ye—es,” hesitatingly. “Gordon hasn’t made much success of things so far, has he?”
“Because you—and men like you—are under the thumb of men like Jesse Black,” said Langford, curtly49. “Afraid to peach for fear of antagonizing the gang. Afraid to vote against the tools of the cattle thieves for fear of antagonizing the gang. Afraid to call your souls your own for fear of antagonizing the gang. Your ‘on the fence’ policy didn’t work very well this time, did it? You haven’t found your cattle, have you? The angel must have forgotten. Thought you were tainted50 of Egypt, eh?”
“It is easy for you to talk,” said Williston, simply. “It would be different if your bread and butter and your little girl’s as well depended on a scrawny little bunch like mine.”
“Maybe,” said Langford, shrugging his shoulders. “Doesn’t seem to have exempted51 you, though, does it? But Black is no respecter of persons, you know. However, the time has come for Dick Gordon to show of what stuff he is made. It was for this that I worked for his election, though I confess I little thought at the time that proofs for him would be furnished from my own herds52. Present conditions humiliate53 me utterly54. Am I a weakling that they should exist? Are we all weaklings?”
A faint, appreciative55 smile passed over Williston’s face. No, Langford did not look a weakling, neither had the professed56 humiliation57 lowered his proud head. Here was a man—a godlike type, with his sunny hair and his great strength. This was the man who had thrown not only the whole weight of his personal influence, which was much, but his whole-hearted and aggressive service as well, into the long and bitter campaign for county sovereignty, and had thus turned the scale in favor of the scarcely hoped-for victory over the puppet of the cattle rustlers. Williston knew his great object had been to rid the county of its brigands58. True it was that this big, ruddy, self-confident ranchman was no weakling.
Langford strode to the door. Then he turned quickly.
“Look here, Williston, I shall make you angry, I suppose, but it has to go in the cattle country, and you little fellows haven’t shown up very white in these deals; you know that yourself.”
“Well?”
“Are you going to stand pat with us?”
“If you mean, am I going to tell what I know when called upon,” answered Williston, with a simple dignity that made Langford color with sudden shame, “I am. There are many of us ‘little fellows’ who would have been glad to stand up against the rustling59 outrage60 long ago had we received any backing. The moral support of men of your class has not been what you might call a sort of ‘on the spot’ support, now, has it?” relapsing into a gentle sarcasm61. “At least, until you came to the front,” he qualified62.
“You will not be the loser, and there’s my hand on it,” said Langford, frankly63 and earnestly, ignoring the latter part of the speech. “The Three Bars never forgets a friend. They may do you before we are through with them, Williston, but remember, the Three Bars never forgets.”
Braggadocio64? Maybe. But there was strength back of it, there was determination back of it, and there was an abiding65 faith in the power of the Three Bars to make things happen, and a big wrath66 destined67 to sleep not nor slumber68 till some things had happened in the cattle country.
Mary Williston, from her window, as is the way with a maid, watched the two horsemen for many a mile as they galloped away. She followed them with her eyes while they slowly became faint, moving specks69 in the level distance and until they were altogether blotted70 out, and there was no sign of living thing on the plain that stretched between. But Paul Langford, as is the way with a man, forgot that he had seen a beautiful girl and had thrilled to her glance. He looked back not once as he urged his trusty little mare on to see Dick Gordon.
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admiration
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chatter
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relic
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perspiring
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swarming
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clam
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insolent
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spotted
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steer
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repents
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insolence
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briefly
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tainted
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herds
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humiliate
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utterly
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appreciative
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humiliation
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