We cleaned up at the ranch1 and herded2 our prisoners together and rode back to Box Springs. The seven men who had been segregated3 from the rest by Buck4 Johnson were not among them. I never found out what had become of them nor who had executed whatever decrees had been pronounced against them. There at the home ranch we found Miss Emory very anxious, excited, and interested. Buck and the others in authority left me to inform her of what had taken place.
I told you some time back that this is no love story; but I may as well let you in on the whole sequel to it, and get it off my chest. Windy's scheme brought immediate5 results. The partnership6 agreement was recorded, and after the usual legal red-tape Miss Emory came into the property. She had to have a foreman for the ranch, and hanged if she didn't pick on me! Think of that; me an ordinary, forty-dollar cow puncher! I tried to tell her that it was all plumb7 foolishness, that running a big cattle ranch was a man-sized job and took experience, but she wouldn't listen. Women are like that. She'd seen me blunder in and out of a series of adventures and she thought that settled it, that I was a great man. After arguing with her quite some time about it, I had to give in; so I spit on my hands and sailed in to do my little darndest. I expected the men who realized fully8 how little I knew about it all would call me a brash damn fool or anyway give me the horse laugh; but I fooled myself. They were mightily9 decent. Jed Parker or Sam Wooden or Windy Bill were always just happening by and roosting on the corral rails. Then if I listened to them--and I always did--I learned a heap about what I ought to do. Why, even Buck Johnson himself came and stayed at the ranch with me for more than a week at the time of the fall round-up: and he never went near the riding, but just projected around here and there looking over my works and ways. And in the evenings he would smoke and utter grave words of executive wisdom which I treasured and profited by.
If a man gives his whole mind to it, he learns practical things fast. Even a dumb-head Wop gets his English rapidly when he's where he has to talk that or nothing. Inside of three years I had that ranch paying, and paying big. It was due to my friends whom I had been afraid of, and I'm not ashamed to say so. There's Herefords on our range now instead of that lot of heady long-horns Old Man Hooper used to run; and we're growing alfalfa and hay in quantity for fattening10 when they come in off the ranges. Got considerable hogs11, too, and hogs are high--nothing but pure blood Poland. I figure I've added fully fifty per cent., if not more, to the value of the ranch as it came to me. No, I'm not bragging12; I'm explaining how came it I married my wife and figured to keep my self-respect. I'd have married her anyhow. We've been together now fifteen years, and I'm here to say that she's a humdinger of a girl, game as a badger13, better looking every day, knows cattle and alfalfa and sunsets and sonatas14 and Poland hogs--but I said this was no love story, and it isn't!
The day following the taking of the ranch and the death of Old Man Hooper we put our prisoners on horses and started along with them toward the Mexican border. Just outside of Soda15 Springs whom should we meet up with but big Tom Thorne, the sheriff.
"Evenin', Buck," said he.
"Evenin'," replied the senor.
"What you got here?"
"This is a little band of religious devotees fleein' persecution," said Buck.
"And what are you up to with them?" asked Thorne.
"We're protecting them out of Christian16 charity from the dangers of the road until they reach the Promised Land."
"I see," said Thorne, reflectively. "Whereabouts lays this Promised Land?"
"About sixty mile due south."
"You sure to get them all there safe and sound--I suppose you'd be willing to guarantee that nothing's going to happen to them, Buck?"
"I give my word on that, Tom."
"All right," said Thorne, evidently relieved. He threw his leg over the horn of his saddle. "How about that little dispossession matter, deputy? You ain't reported on that."
"It's all done and finished."
"Have any trouble?"
"Nary trouble," said Senor Buck Johnson, blandly17, "all went off quiet and serene18."
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