Thecinchesofthehorsesweretightened,LinandtheVirginianlaidahandontheirsaddle-horns,swungup,andsoonallsoundofthegallopinghorseshadceased。MollyWooddeclinedtobenervousandcrossedtoherlittleneighborcabin;weallparted,andasalwaysinthatblessedcountrydeepsleepquicklycametome。
Idon’tknowhowlongafteritwasthatIsprangfrommyblanketsinhalf-doubtingfright。ButIhaddreamednothing。Asecondlong,wildyellnowgavemeImustowntoitahorriblechill。Ihadnopistol——
nothing。Inthehatefulbrightnessofthemoonmysinglethoughtwas“House!House!“andIfledacrossthelaneinmyunderclothestothecabin,whenroundthecornerwhirledthetwocow-punchers,andI
understood。IsawtheVirginiancatchsightofmeinmyshirt,andsawhisteethashesmiled。Ihastenedtomyblankets,andreturnedmoredecenttostandandwatchthetwogoshootingandyellingroundthecabin,crazywiththeiryouth。Thedoorwasopened,andTaylorcourageouslyemerged,bearingaWinchester。Hefiredattheskyimmediately。
“B’gosh!“heroared。“That’sone。“Hefiredagain。“Outandat’em。
They’rerunning。“
Atthis,dulycameMrs。Taylorinwhitewithapistol,andMissPeckinwhite,staringandstolid。ButnoTommy。Noiseprevailedwithout,shotsbythestableandshotsbythecreek。Thetwocow-punchersdismountedandjoinedTaylor。Maniacdelightseizedme,andI,too,rushedaboutwiththem,helpingthedin。
“Oh,Mr。Taylor!“saidavoice。“Ididn’tthinkitofyou。“ItwasMollyWood,comefromhercabin,veryprettyinahood-and-cloakarrangement。
Shestoodbythefence,laughing,butmoreatusthanwithus。
“Stop,friends!“saidTaylor,gasping。“SheteachesmyBobbiehisABC。
I’dhatetohaveBobbie——“
“Speaktoyourpapa,“saidMolly,andheldherscholaruponthefence。
“Well,I’llbegol-darned,“saidTaylor,surveyinghiscostume,“ifLinMcLeanhasn’tmadeafoolofmeto-night!“
“WherehasTommygot?“saidMrs。Taylor。
“Didn’tyusseehim?“saidthebiscuit-shooterspeakingherfirstwordinallthis。
Wefollowedherintothekitchen。Thetablewascoveredwithtinplates。
Beneathit,wedgedkneltTommywithapistolfirminhishand;buttheplateswererattlingupanddownlikecastanets。
Therewasasilenceamongus,andIwonderedwhatweweregoingtodo。
“Well,“murmuredtheVirginiantohimself,“ifIcouldhaveforesaw,I’dnot——itmakesyu’feelhumiliatedyu’self。“
Hemarchedout,gotonhishorse,androdeaway。Linfollowedhim,butperhapslesspenitently。Wealldispersedwithoutsayinganything,andpresentlyfrommyblanketsIsawpoorTommycomeoutofthesilentcabin,mount,andslowly,veryslowly,rideaway。HewouldspendthenightatRiverside,afterall。
Ofcoursewerecoveredfromourunexpectedshame,andthetaleofthetableandthedancingplateswasnottoldasasadone。Butitisasadonewhenyouthinkofit。
IwasnottheretoseeLingethisbride。IlearnedfromtheVirginianhowthevictoriouspuncherhadriddenawayacrossthesunnysagebrush,bearingthebiscuit-shooterwithhimtothenearestjusticeofthepeace。
Shewasastridethehorsehehadbroughtforher。
“Yes,hebeatTommy,“saidtheVirginian。“Somefolks,anyway,getwhattheywantinthishyehworld。“
FromwhichIinferredthatMissMollyWoodwashardertobeatthanTommy。
LINMcLEAN’SHONEY-MOON
Rainhadnotfallenforsomesixtydays,andforsomesixtymoretherewasnonecessitythatitshouldfall。ItisspellsofweatherlikethisthatsettheWesterneditorwritingpraiseandprophecyoftheboundlessfertilityofthesoil——whenirrigated,andofwhatanEdenitcanbemade——withirrigation;butthespellsannoythepeoplewhoaretryingtoraisetheEden。WealwaystoldthetransientEasternvisitor,whenhearrivedatCheyenneandcriticisedthedesert,thatanythingwouldgrowhere——withirrigation;andsometimeshereplied,unsympathetically,thatanythingcouldfly——withwings。Thenwewouldleadsuchamanoutandshowhimsix,eight,tensquaremilesofgreencrops;andhe,ifhewasthoroughlynasty,wouldmentionthatWyomingcontainedninety-fivethousandsquaremiles,allwaitingforirrigationandEden。OneoftheseEasternsupercivilizedhostilesfromNewYorkwasbreakfastingwiththeGovernorandmeattheCheyenneClub,andwewereexplainingtohimthegloriousfuture,thecomingempire,oftheWesterncountry。NowtheGovernorwasaboutthirty-two,anduntiltwenty-fivehadnevergoneWestfarenoughtoseeoverthetopoftheAlleghanyMountains。Iwasnotapioneermyself;andwhybothofusshouldhavepitiedtheNew-Yorker’snarrownesssohardIcannotsee。Butwedid。Wespoketohimofthesizeofthecountry。WetoldhimthathisStatecouldrattleroundinsideWyoming’sstomachwithoutanyinconveniencetoWyoming,andhetoldusthatthiswasbecauseWyoming’sstomachwasempty。AltogetherIbegantofeelalmostsorrythatIhadaskedhimtocomeoutforahunt,andhadtravelledinhasteallthewayfromBearCreektoCheyenneexpresslytomeethim。
“Forpurposesofamusement,“hesaid,“I’lladmitanythingyouclaimforthisplace。Ranches,cowboys,elk;it’sallsplendid。Only,asaninvestmentIprefertheEast。AmItoseeanycowboys?“
“Youshall,“Isaid;andIdistinctlyhopedsomeofthemmightdosomethingtohim“forpurposesofamusement。“
“Youfellowscomeupwithmetomyoffice,“saidtheGovernor。“I’lllookatmymail,andshowyouround。“Sowewentwithhimthroughtheheatandsun。
“What’sthat?“inquiredtheNew-Yorker,whomIshallcallJamesOgden。
“Thatisourpark,“saidI。“Ofcourseit’smerelyinembryo。It’swonderfulhowquicklyanyshadetreewillgrowherewi——“Icheckedmyself。
ButOgdensaid“withirrigation“forme,andIwasentirelysorryhehadcome。
WereachedtheGovernor’soffice,andsatdownwhilehelookedhislettersover。
“Hereyouare,Ogden,“saidhe。“Here’sthewaywehumpaheadouthere。“
Andhereadusthefollowing:
“MAGAW,KANSAS,July5,188——
“Hon。AmoryW。Baker:
“Sir,——Understandingthatyourdistrictissufferingfromaprolongeddrought,IwritetosaythatfornecessaryexpensespaidIwillbegladtofurnishyouwithareasonablyshower。IhaveoperatedsuccessfullyinAustralia,Mexico,andseveralStatesoftheUnion,andamanxioustoexhibitmysystem。IfyourLegislaturewillappropriateasumtocover,asIsaid,merelymynecessaryexpenses——say$350threehundredandfiftydollars——forhalfaninchIwillguaranteeyouthatquantityofrainorforfeitthemoney。IfIfailtogiveyouthesmallestfractionoftheamountcontractedfor,thereistobenopay。Kindlyadvisemeofwhatdatewillbemostconvenientforyoutohavetheshower。Irequiretwenty-fourhours’preparation。Hopingafavorablereply,“Iam,respectfullyyours,“RobertHilbrun“
“WilltheLegislaturedoit?“inquiredOgdeningoodfaith。
TheGovernorlaughedboisterously。“Iguessitwouldn’tbeconstitutional,“saidhe。
“Oh,bother!“saidOgden。
“Mydearman,“theGovernorprotested,“Iknowwe’renew,andourwomenvote,andwe’reagooddealofajoke,butwe’renotsoprogressivelyfunnyasallthat。Thepeoplewouldn’tstandit。SenatorWarrenwouldflyrightintomybackhair。“BarkerwasalsonewasGovernor。
“DoyouhaveSenatorsheretoo?“saidOgden,raisinghiseyebrows。“Whatdotheylooklike?Aretheyfemales?“AndtheGovernorgrewmoreboisterousthanever,slappinghiskneeanddeclaringthattheseEasternmenwerecertainlyoutofsight。“Ogden,however,wasthoughtful。
“I’dhavebeenwillingtochipinforthatrainmyself,“hesaid。
“That’sanidea!“criedtheGovernor。“Nothingunconstitutionalaboutthat。Let’ssee。Threehundredandfiftydollars——“
“I’llputupahundred,“saidOgden,promptly。“I’moutforaWesternvacation,andI’llpayforagoodspecimen。“
TheGovernorandIsubscribedmoremodestly,andbynoon,withthehelpofsomelivelymindedgentlemenofCheyenne,wehadthepurseraised。“Hewon’tcare,“saidtheGovernor,“whetherit’saprivateenterpriseoramunicipalstep,solongashegetshismoney。“
“Hewon’tgetit,I’mafraid,“saidOgden。“ButifhesucceedsintemptingProvidencetothatextent,Iconsideritcheap。Nowwhatdoyoucallthosepeoplethereonthehorses?“
WewerewalkingalongthetrackoftheCheyenneandNorthern,andlookingoutovertheplaintowardFortRussell。“Thatisacow-puncherandhisbride,“Ianswered,recognizingthecouple。
“Realcow-puncher?“
“Quite。Thepuncher’snameisLinMcLean。“
“Realbride?“
“I’mafraidso。“
“She’sridingstraddle!“exclaimedthedelightedOgden,adjustinghisglasses。“Whydoyouobjecttotheirunionbeingholy?“
IexplainedthatmyfriendLinhadlatelymarriedaneating-houseladyprecipitatelyandagainstmyadvice。
“Isupposeheknewhisbusiness,“observedOgden。
“That’swhathesaidtomeatthetime。Butyououghttoseeher——andknowhim。“
Ogdenwasgoingto。Husbandandwifewerecomingourway。Husbandnoddedtomehisfamiliaroffishnod,whichconcealedhissatisfactionatmeetingwithanoldfriend。Wifedidnotlookatmeatall。ButIlookedather,andIinstantlyknewthatLin——thefool!——hadconfidedtohermydisapprovaloftheirmarriage。Themostdelicatespecialtyuponearthisyourstandingwithyouroldfriend’snewwife。
“Good-day,Mr。McLean,“saidtheGovernortothecow-puncheronhishorse。
“How’reareyu’,doctor,“saidLin。DuringhisearlydaysinWyomingtheGovernor,whenasyetaprivatecitizen,hadsetMr。McLean’sbrokenlegatDrybone。“Letmemakeyu’knowntoMrs。McLean,“pursuedthehusband。
Thelady,atalosshowconventionprescribesthegreetingofabridetoaGovernor,gaveawaddleonthepony’sback,thensatupstiff,gazedhaughtilyattheair,anddidnotspeakorshowanymoresignthanacowwouldunderlikecircumstances。SotheGovernormarchedcheerfullyather,extendinghishand,andwhensheslightlymovedouttowardhimherbig,dumb,redfist,hetookitandshookit,andmadeheraseriesofcompliments,shemaintainingalwaysthescrupulousreserveofthecow。
“Isay,“OgdenwhisperedtomewhileBarkerwaspumpingthehandofthefleshimage,“I’mgladIcame。“Theappearanceofthepuncher-bridegroomalsointerestedOgden,andhelookedhardatLin’sleatherchapsandcartridge-beltandsoforth。LinstaredattheNew-Yorker,andhishighwhitecollarandgoodscarf。Hehadseensuchthingsquiteoften,ofcourse,buttheyalwaysfilledhimwiththesamedistrustofthemanthatworethem。
“Well,“saidhe,“Iguesswe’llbepullingforahotel。Anyshowintown?
Circuscomeyet?“
“No,“saidI。“Areyougoingtomakealongstay?“
Thecow-puncherglancedattheimage,hisbrideofthreeweeks。“Tillwe’retiredofit,Iguess,“saidhe,withhesitation。ItwasthefirsttimethatIhadeverseenmygayfriendlooktimidlyatanyone,andI
feltarisinghatefortheruby-checked,large-eyedeating-houselady,thebiscuit-shooterwhoseinfluencewasdimmingthisjaunty,irrepressiblespirit。Ilookedather。Herbulkybloomhadensnaredhim,andnowshewasgoingtotameandspoilhim。TheGovernorwaslookingathertoo,thoughtfully。
“Say,Lin,“Isaid,“ifyoustayherelongenoughyou’llseeabigshow。“
AndhiseyelivenedintosomethingofitsnativejocularityasItoldhimoftherain-maker。
“Shucks!“saidhe,springingfromhishorseimpetuously,andhugelyentertainedatourventure。“Threehundredandfiftydollars?Letmecomein“;andbeforeIcouldtellhimthatwehadallthemoneyraised,hewashaulingoutawaddedlumpofbills。
“Well,Iain’tgoingtostarvehereintheroad,Iguess,“spoketheimage,withthesuddennessofamiracle。Ithinkwealljumped,andI
knowthatLindid。Theimagecontinued:“Somefolksandtheirmoneyaresoonparted“——shemeantme;hersearchingtonescamestraightatme;I
wassurefromthefirstthatsheknewallaboutmeandmyunfavorableopinionofher——“butitain’tgoingtobeyouthistime,LinMcLean。Gedap!“Thislastwastothehorse,Imaintain,thoughtheGovernorsaysthehusbandimmediatelystartedoffonarun。
Atanyrate,theyweregonetotheirhotel,andOgdenwasseatedonsomerailroadties,exclaiming:“Oh,IlikeWyoming!IamcertainlygladI
came。“
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