For in the deep black silence her quick mind had been busy, never so busy; out of tiny scraps2 it had constructed a mental patchwork3. Nor were all dark-hued threads weaving in and out of it; here and there the sombre pattern had bright-hued spots. Her courage was high, her hopes always at surging high tide; her senses keen. And, after all, Bruce Standing4 was a blunt, forthright5 man, in no degree subtle....
He had given her the impression an hour ago of being entirely6 brute7 beast. That was true. Further, she told herself with growing conviction, that it had been his great intent to make her regard him as brute and beast; she had angered him, she had drawn8 upon herself his vengeful wrath9; he meant to make her pay; and his first step had been to make her afraid of him.... She went on to other thoughts; Bruce Standing was the man to defy Gallup in his own lair10; the man to defy the sheriff; to hurl11 an axe12 at an armed deputy ... and yet the only man in Big Pine to lift an angry hand against the unfair play of shutting little Mexicali Joe up in jail! He, alone, had not sought to steal Joe's secret; he alone was ready, against all odds13, to throw
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the door back and let Joe go. Not altogether that the part of the brute and beast!
Another thing: Bruce Standing did not lie. She knew that. And he was not a coward; he did not do petty, cowardly things.... He meant her to believe that there was nothing too cruel and merciless for him to inflict14 upon her. Yet she had struck him in the face with a stone; she had struck him with her hands, and he had not so much as bruised15 the skin of her wrists with his big hard hands!... Eager he had been to humiliate16 her, calling her his slave; eagerly, as soon as he had read her pride, he grasped at the first means of torturing it. Why that great eagerness ... unless he, despite his threat, was casting about in rather blind fashion for means to make her pay?... He wanted her to be afraid of him ... and it came to her in the dark, so that she smiled, that this was because there was little for her to fear!
"In his rage," she told herself, and, fettered17 as she was, a first gleam of triumph visited her, "he came roaring after me. And, now he has me, he doesn't know what to do with me! To make me his unwilling18 slave ... unwilling!... that is all that he can think of now."
And again there was comfort in the thought:
"If he meant to harm me, why should he have let me go to-night? An angry man, bent19 upon real brute vengeance20, would have struck at the first opportunity. The opportunity was when he sent Babe Deveril away and had me to do what he pleased with. And he only played the perfectly21 silly game of making me his slave ... unwilling...."
It was the thoughts which rose with the word that put the little smile into her eyes and brought the first softening22 of her troubled lips.... Several times she
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heard him stirring restlessly; once he awakened23 her with his muttering, and she knew that he was asleep, but that either his wound pained him or his sleep was disturbed by unwelcome dreams—perhaps both.
Bruce Standing woke and sat up in the early chill dawn. He looked swiftly to where Lynette lay. She appeared to be plunged24 in deep, restful sleep. She lay comfortably snuggled in among the boughs25; the curve of one arm was up about her face, so that he could not see her eyes. Naturally he believed them shut; her breathing was low and quiet, exactly as it should have been were she really fast asleep.... She looked pretty and tiny and tired out, but resting. Suddenly he frowned savagely26. But he sat for a long time without stirring.
Lynette put up her arms and stretched and yawned sleepily, and then, like a little girl of six, put her knuckles28 into her eyes. Then she, too, sat up quickly.
"Oh," she said brightly. "Are you awake already? And making not a bit of noise, so as to let me have my sleep out? Good morning, Mr. Timber-Wolf!"
She was smiling at him! Smiling with soft red lips and gay eyes!
He frowned and with a sudden lurch29 was on his feet.
"Come," he said harshly. "I want to make an early start."
She sprang to her feet as though all eagerness, exclaiming brightly:
"If you'll get the fire started, I'll have breakfast in a minute! There isn't much in the larder30, but you'll see what a nice breakfast I can make of it. Then I'll dress your wound and we'll be on our way."
"Look here," muttered Standing, swinging about to stare at her, "what the devil are you up to?"
"What do you mean?" she asked innocently.
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"I mean this cheap play-acting stuff ... as though you were as happy as a bird!"
"Why, I always believe in making the best of a bad mess, don't you?" she retorted. "And, after all, how do you know that I'm not as happy as a bird? I nearly always am."
His eyes were blazing, his face flushed; she saw that she was lashing31 him into rage. She began to fear that she had gone too far; for the present she would go no farther. But meanwhile she gave him no hint of any trepidation32, but kept the clear, unconcerned look in her eyes.
He strode away from her, toward the charred33 remains34 of last night's fire. He held her chain in his hand; she hurried along after him, so that not once could the links tighten35; so that not once could he feel that he was dragging an unwilling captive behind him. Her heart was beating like mad; she was aquiver with excitement over the working out of her scheme, yet she gave him no inkling of any kind of nervousness.
"I don't know what you are up to and I don't care," he said abruptly36. "You are to do what you are told, girl."
"Of course!" she said quickly. "I understand that. I am ready...."
"I am going to take the chain off you now, simply because I don't need it during daylight. But you're not to run away; if you try it I'll run you down and drag you back. Do you understand? And after that I'll keep you chained up."
"I understand," she nodded again. And, when he had removed the chain from her waist, all the time not looking at her while she, all the time, stood smiling, she said a quiet "Thank you."
"While I get some wood," he went on, "you can take
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some cans and go down to the creek37 for water. I'll trust you that far ... and don't you trust too much to the screen of willows38 to give you a chance for a getaway! I tell you, I'd overhaul39 you as sure as there is a God in heaven!"
She caught up two cans and went down the slope toward the creek. To keep him from guessing how, all of a sudden, her heart was fluttering again, she sang a little song as she went. He stared after her, puzzled and wondering. Then with a short, savage27 grunt40, he began gathering41 wood.
Was now her time? This her chance? She sang more loudly, clearly and cheerily. She wanted to look back to see if he was watching her every step; yet she beat down the temptation, knowing that if he did watch and did see her turn he would know that she was overeager for flight. She came to the creek; she passed carelessly about a little clump42 of willows. Now she looked back, peering through the branches. He was stooping, gathering wood; his back was to her!
"Now!" her impulses cried within her. "Now!"
She looked about her hurriedly, in all directions. There was so much open country here; big pines, wide-spaced. If she ran down the slope he must surely see her when she had gone fifty or a hundred yards. And then he'd be after her! If she turned to right or left, the case was almost the same. If it were only dark! But the sun was rising....
She began singing again, so that he might hear. A sudden anger blazed up within her. With all his blunt ways, the man was not without his own sort of shrewdness; he had known that she had no chance here to escape him; no chance for such a head start as to give her an even break in a race with him.
... After ten minutes she came back to him; she
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carried a dripping can in each hand; she had bathed hands and arms and face and throat; she had combed her hair out through her fingers, making new thick braids, with loosely curling ends. She had taken time to twist those soft ends about her fingers. He was standing over his newly built fire; his rifle, with the chain tossed across it, lay against a rock; he gave no sign of noting her approach.... Yet, while they ate a hurriedly warmed breakfast, she caught him several times looking at her curiously43....
Her heart began again to beat happily; never was hope long departed from the breast of Lynette Brooke. She kept telling herself, over and over, that he was not going to be brute and beast to her. Soon or late she would find her chance for escape from him; she would let him think her that weakling which it was his way to regard women in general; there would come the time when, once more free, she could laugh at him.... And she, when he did not observe, looked curiously at him many a time.
When they had eaten and he had gathered up the few scraps of food and had very carefully extinguished the last ember of their fire, he wound the chain about his middle again, caught up the rifle and said briefly44 and still without looking at her:
"Come."
She followed him, neither hesitating nor questioning; thus she was gleefully sure she angered him.... She wondered what the day held in store for her; she wondered what of good and bad lay ahead; and yet she was now less filled with terror than with the burning zest45 for life itself. Bruce Standing had told her that he was going to keep an appointment; he had been the man to release Mexicali Joe; Mexicali Joe had whispered something and Standing had laughed; Mexicali Joe was now
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ahead of them, pretending to lead Taggart and Gallup and Cliff Shipton to his gold! Her thoughts were busy enough and she, like her silent companion, had small need for talk.
She wondered about Babe Deveril; how badly hurt he had been after Bruce Standing's mauling; what he was doing now; where he was? A hundred times that morning, hearing bird or squirrel and once a leaping buck46, she looked to see Babe Deveril bursting back upon them.... Had he not gone far, last night? Had he remained near their camp and was he following them to-day?...
They passed over a ridge47 and turned into a little cup of a green valley; Standing, stalking ahead of her, went to a thicket48 and drew from it a saddle and bridle49 and saddle blankets and a small canvas pack. Then, standing with his hands on his hips50, staring off in all directions, he whistled shrilly51. Whistled, and waited listening, and whistled again. Lynette heard, from far off, the quick, glad whicker of a horse. And here came the horse galloping52; kicking up its heels; shaking its head with flying mane; circling, snorting, with lowered head; at standstill for a moment, a golden sorrel with snow-white mane and tail; a mount for even Timber-Wolf, lover of horses, to be proud to own and ride and whistle to through the forest land.... Lynette looked swiftly at Standing's face; he was smiling; his eyes were bright.
He went forward and stroked his horse's satiny nose and wreathed a hand in the mane and led the animal to the saddle, calling him softly, "Good old Daylight." The horse nosed him; Standing laughed out loud and smote54 the great shoulder with open palm.... Lynette saw with clear vision that there was a great love between man and animal; and she thought of another horse, Sunlight, slaughtered55 at Young Gallup's orders,
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and of Standing's lisping rage and of her own nervous, uncontrollable laughter....
There came a deep, ugly growling—a throaty, wolfish menace, almost at her heels. She whirled about and cried out in sudden startled fright.
"Lie down Thor!" Standing shouted sternly. "Down, sir!"
Lynette had never seen a dog like this one, big and lean and forbidding; as tall as a calf57 in her suddenly frightened eyes, wolfish looking, with stiff bristles58 rising along powerful neck and back, and eyes red-rimmed, and sharp-toothed mouth slavering. At Standing's command the great dog, which had come upon her on such noiseless pads, dropped to the ground as though a bullet instead of a commanding voice had drilled its heart. But still the steady eyes filled with suspicion and menace were fixed59 on her.
"He'd tear your throat out if I gave the word," said Standing. "Now you do what I tell you; go to him and set your hand on his head!"
"I won't!" she cried out sharply, drawing back. The deep, throaty growl56 came again; the dog's lips trembled and withdrew from the long, wolfish teeth; the whole gaunt form was aquiver....
"But you will! Otherwise.... He'll not hurt you when once I tell him not to. Go to him; put your hand on his head.... Afraid?" he jeered60.
She was afraid. Sick-afraid. And yet she gave her taunter61 one withering62 glance and stepped swiftly, though her flesh quivered, to the dog.
"Steady, Thor!" cried Standing sternly. "You dog, steady, sir!"
The dog growled63 and the teeth were like evil, poisonous fangs64. Yet Lynette came another step toward him; she stooped; she put forward her hand....
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"Thor!" Standing's voice rang out, filled with warning. Thor began whining65.
Lynette put her hand upon the big head. Thor trembled. Suddenly he lay flat, belly66 down; the head between the outstretched fore53 paws. He whined67 again. Standing laughed and began bridling68 and saddling his horse. Thor jumped up and frisked about his master; Standing fondled him, as he had fondled Daylight, by striking him resoundingly.
"To play safe," he flung over his shoulder at Lynette, "better come here."
When she had drawn close Standing stooped and patted the dog's head. Then, while Thor, snarling69, looked on, he put out his hand and placed it for a fleeting70 instant upon Lynette's shoulder.
"Good dog," he said quietly.
Then he caught up her hand and placed it on Thor's head, cupped under his own.
"Good dog," he said again. And then he told Lynette to call the dog. She did so, saying in an uncertain voice:
"Here, Thor!... Come here, Thor!"
"Thor!" cried Standing commandingly. "Good dog!"
Thor trembled, but he went to her. He allowed her to pat him. Then, with a suddenness which startled her, he shot out a red tongue to lick her hand. Standing burst into sudden pleased laughter.
"Your friend ... so long as I don't set him on you!" he cried out.
"You are a beast ... who herd71 with beasts!" she said, shuddering72.
He laughed again and finished drawing tight cinch and strapping73 latigo. He tied his small pack at the strings74 behind the saddle and said briefly:
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"Since we're in a hurry, suppose you ride while I walk alongside? We'll make better time that way."
She was ashamed of herself—that she should have been afraid of a dog! Now she was Lynette again, quick and capable and confident. He was going to lend her a hand to mount; she forestalled75 him and went up into the saddle like a flash. It was in her thought to take him by surprise; to give Daylight his head and race away out of sight among the pines....
But he was scarcely less quick; his hand shot out, catching76 Daylight's reins77; he unwound the chain from about his middle and snapped the catch into the horse's bit.... And she began to analyze78, thinking:
"He took time to explain why he let me ride while he walked! He is less beast and brute than he knows himself!... Less beast and brute than ... simple humbug79!" And, before they had gone ten steps, he heard her humming the air which she had sung at breakfast time.
"Damn it," he muttered under his breath, not for her to hear. "The little devil ... she's taking advantage of me, every advantage. She.... Just the same ... just the same...."
And he, too, was wondering about Babe Deveril!
"We go this way," he said. "I'll lead; you follow."
"I know!" cried Lynette; she could not hold the words back. "Toward Buck Valley and Big Bear Creek ... and Mexicali Joe. And...."
"And what?" he demanded, snatching at her chain, sensing that something of import lay behind the abruptly checked words.
She only laughed at him.
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