第1章

PREFACE

Themeasureofaman’spowertohelphisbrotheristhemeasureoftheloveintheheartofhimandofthefaithhehasthatatlastthegoodwillwin。Withthislovethatseeksnotitsownandthisfaiththatgripstheheartofthings,hegoesouttomeetmanyfortunes,butnotthatofdefeat。

ThisstoryisofthepeopleoftheFoothillCountry;ofthosemenofadventurousspirit,wholefthomesofcomfort,oftenofluxury,becauseofthestirringinthemtobeandtodosomeworthything;

andofthoseotherswho,outcastfromtheirkind,soughttofindinthesevalleys,remoteandlonely,aspotwheretheycouldforgetandbeforgotten。

ThewavingskylineoftheFoothillswastheboundaryoftheirlookoutuponlife。Heretheydweltsafefromthescanningoftheworld,freedfromallrestraintsofsociallaw,deniedthegentlerinfluencesofhomeandthesweetupliftofagoodwoman’sface。

Whatwonderif,withthenewfreedombeatingintheirheartsandears,somerodefierceandhardthewildtrailtothecut-bankofdestruction!

Thestoryis,too,ofhowamanwithvisionbeyondthewavingskylinecametothemwithfirmpurposetoplaythebrother’spart,andbysheerloveofthemandbyfaithinthem,winthemtobelievethatlifeispriceless,andthatitisgoodtobeaman。

CONTENTS

CHAPTER

I。TheFoothillsCountryII。TheCompanyoftheNobleSevenIII。TheComingofthePilotIV。ThePilot’sMeasureV。FirstBloodVI。HisSecondWindVII。TheLastofthePermitSundaysVIII。ThePilot’sGripIX。GwenX。Gwen’sFirstPrayersXI。Gwen’sChallengeXII。Gwen’sCanyonXIII。TheCanyonFlowersXIV。Bill’sBluffXV。Bill’sPartnerXVI。Bill’sFinancingXVII。HowthePintoSoldXVIII。TheLadyCharlotteXIX。ThroughGwen’sWindowXX。HowBillFavored\"Home-GrownIndustries\"

XXI。HowBillHittheTrailXXII。HowtheSwanCreekChurchwasOpenedXXIII。ThePilot’sLastPortTHESKYPILOT

CHAPTERI

THEFOOTHILLSCOUNTRY

BeyondthegreatprairiesandintheshadowoftheRockieslietheFoothills。Forninehundredmilestheprairiesspreadthemselvesoutinvastlevelreaches,andthenbegintoclimboversoftlyroundedmoundsthatevergrowhigherandsharpertill,hereandthere,theybreakintojaggedpointsandatlastrestuponthegreatbasesofthemightymountains。TheseroundedhillsthatjointheprairiestothemountainsformtheFoothillCountry。Theyextendforaboutahundredmilesonly,butnootherhundredmilesofthegreatWestaresofullofinterestandromance。Thenaturalfeaturesofthecountrycombinethebeautiesofprairieandofmountainscenery。Therearevalleyssowidethatthefarthersidemeltsintothehorizon,anduplandssovastastosuggesttheunbrokenprairie。Nearerthemountainsthevalleysdipdeepandeverdeepertilltheynarrowintocanyonsthroughwhichmountaintorrentspourtheirblue-graywatersfromglaciersthatlieglisteningbetweenthewhitepeaksfaraway。Herearethegreatrangesonwhichfeedherdsofcattleandhorses。Herearethehomesoftheranchmen,inwhosewild,free,lonelyexistencethereminglesmuchofthetragedyandcomedy,thehumorandpathos,thatgotomakeuptheromanceoflife。Amongthemaretobefoundthemostenterprising,themostdaring,ofthepeoplesoftheoldlands。Thebroken,theoutcast,thedisappointed,thesetoohavefoundtheirwaytotheranchesamongtheFoothills。Acountryitiswhosesunlithillsandshadedvalleysreflectthemselvesinthelivesofitspeople;fornowherearethecontrastsoflightandshademorevividlyseenthaninthehomesoftheranchmenoftheAlbertas。

TheexperiencesofmylifehaveconfirmedinmetheorthodoxconvictionthatProvidencesendshisrainupontheevilasuponthegood;elseIshouldneverhavesetmyeyesupontheFoothillcountry,nortoucheditsstrangelyfascinatinglife,norcometoknowandlovethemoststrikingmanofallthatgroupofstrikingmenoftheFoothillcountry——thedearoldPilot,aswecametocallhimlongafterwards。Myfirstyearincollegeclosedingloom。Myguardianwasindespair。FromthisdistanceofyearsIpityhim。

ThenIconsideredhimunnecessarilyconcernedaboutme——\"afussyoldhen,\"asoneoftheboyssuggested。TheinvitationfromJackDale,adistantcousin,tospendasummerwithhimonhisranchinSouthAlbertacameinthenickoftime。Iwaswildtogo。Myguardianhesitatedlong;butnoothersolutionoftheproblemofmydisposaloffering,hefinallyagreedthatIcouldnotwellgetintomoretroublebygoingthanbystaying。Henceitwasthat,intheearlysummerofoneoftheeighties,IfoundmyselfattachedtoaHudson’sBayCompanyfreighttrain,makingourwayfromalittlerailwaytowninMontanatowardstheCanadianboundary。Ourtrainconsistedofsixwagonsandfourteenyokeofoxen,withthreecayuses,inchargeofaFrenchhalf-breedandhisson,aladofaboutsixteen。Wemadeslowenoughprogress,buteveryhourofthelongday,fromthedim,gray,mistylightofdawntothesoftglowofshadowyevening,wasfullofnewdelightstome。OntheeveningofthethirddaywereachedtheLineStoppingPlace,whereJackDalemetus。Irememberwellhowmyheartbeatwithadmirationoftheeasygracewithwhichhesaileddownuponusintheloose-

jointedcowboystyle,swinginghisownbroncoandthelittlecayusehewasleadingformeintothecircleofthewagons,carelessofropesandfreightandotherimpedimenta。Heflunghimselfoffbeforehisbroncohadcometoastop,andgavemeagripthatmademesureofmywelcome。Itwasyearssincehehadseenamanfromhome,andtheeagerjoyinhiseyestoldoflongdaysandnightsoflonelyyearningfortheolddaysandtheoldfaces。Icametounderstandthisbetteraftermytwoyears’stayamongthesehillsthathaveastrangepoweronsomedaystowakeninamanlongingsthatmakehisheartgrowsick。Whensupperwasoverwegatheredaboutthelittlefire,whileJackandthehalf-breedsmokedandtalked。Ilayonmybacklookingupatthepale,steadystarsinthedeepblueofthecloudlesssky,andlistenedinfullnessofcontenteddelighttothechatbetweenJackandthedriver。NowandthenIaskedaquestion,butnottoooften。Itisalisteningsilencethatdrawstalesfromawesternman,notvexingquestions。

ThismuchIhadlearnedalreadyfrommythreedays’travel。SoI

layandlistened,andthetalesofthatnightaremingledwiththewarmeveninglightsandthepalestarsandthethoughtsofhomethatJack’scomingseemedtobring。

Nextmorningbeforesun-upwehadbrokencampandwerereadyforourfifty-mileride。Therewasaslightdrizzleofrainand,thoughrainandshinewerealiketohim,JackinsistedthatI

shouldwearmymackintosh。ThisgarmentwasquitenewandhadaloosecapewhichrustledasImovedtowardmycayuse。Hewasanugly-lookinglittleanimal,withmorewhiteinhiseyethanIcaredtosee。Altogether,Ididnotdrawtowardhim。Nordidhetome,apparently。ForasItookhimbythebridlehesnortedandsidledaboutwithgreatswiftness,andstoodfacingmewithhisfeetplantedfirmlyinfrontofhimasifpreparedtorejectoverturesofanykindsoever。Itriedtoapproachhimwithsoothingwords,buthepersistentlybackedawayuntilwestoodlookingateachotherattheutmostdistanceofhisoutstretchedneckandmyoutstretchedarm。AtthispointJackcametomyassistance,gottheponybytheothersideofthebridle,andheldhimfasttillI

gotintopositiontomount。TakingafirmgripofthehornoftheMexicansaddle,Ithrewmylegoverhisback。ThenextinstantI

wasflyingoverhishead。Myonlyemotionwasoneofsurprise,thethingwassounexpected。Ihadfanciedmyselfafairrider,havinghadexperienceoffarmers’coltsofdiverskinds,butthiswassomethingquitenew。Thehalf-breedstoodlookingon,mildlyinterested;Jackwassmiling,buttheboywasgrinningwithdelight。

\"I’lltakethelittlebeast,\"saidJack。ButthegrinningboybracedmeupandIrepliedascarelesslyasmyshakingvoicewouldallow:

\"Oh,IguessI’llmanagehim,\"andoncemoregotintoposition。

ButnosoonerhadIgotintothesaddlethantheponysprangstraightupintotheairandlitwithhisbackcurvedintoabow,hisfourlegsgatheredtogetherandsoabsolutelyrigidthattheshockmademyteethrattle。Itwasmyfirstexperienceof\"bucking。\"Thenthelittlebrutewentseriouslytoworktogetridoftherustling,flappingthingonhisback。Hewouldbacksteadilyforsomeseconds,then,withtwoorthreeforwardplunges,hewouldstopasifshotandspringstraightintotheupperair,lightingwithbackcurvedandlegsrigidasiron。Thenhewouldwalkonhishindlegsforafewsteps,thenthrowhimselfwithamazingrapiditytoonesideandagainproceedtobuckwithviciousdiligence。

\"Sticktohim!\"yelledJack,throughhisshoutsoflaughter。

\"You’llmakehimsickbeforelong。\"

Irememberthinkingthatunlesshisinsidesweresomewhatmoredelicatelyorganizedthanhisexternalappearancewouldleadonetosupposethechanceswerethatthelittlebrutewouldbethelasttosuccumbtosickness。Tomakemattersworse,awilderjumpthanordinarythrewmycapeupovermyhead,sothatIwasincompletedarkness。Andnowhehadmeathismercy,andheknewnopity。Hekickedandplungedandrearedandbucked,nowonhisfrontlegs,nowonhishindlegs,oftenonhisknees,whileI,inthedarkness,couldonlyclingtothehornofthesaddle。Atlast,inoneofthegleamsoflightthatpenetratedthefoldsofmyenvelopingcape,I

foundthatthehornhadslippedtohisside,sothenexttimehecametohiskneesIthrewmyselfoff。Iamanxioustomakethispointclear,for,fromtheexpressionoftriumphonthefaceofthegrinningboy,andhisencomiumsofthepony,Igatheredthathescoredawinforthecayuse。Withoutpausethatlittlebrutecontinuedforsomesecondstobuckandplungeevenaftermydismounting,asifheweresomepieceofmechanismthatmustrundownbeforeitcouldstop。

BythistimeIwassickenoughandbadlyshakeninmynerve,butthetriumphantshoutsandlaughteroftheboyandthecomplacentsmilesonthefacesofJackandthehalf-breedstirredmywrath。I

toreoffthecapeand,havinggotthesaddleputright,seizedJack’sridingwhipand,disregardinghisremonstrances,sprangonmysteedoncemore,andbeforehecouldmakeuphismindastohislineofactionpliedhimsovigorouslywiththerawhidethathesetoffovertheprairieatfullgallop,andinafewminutescameroundtothecampquitesubdued,totheboy’sgreatdisappointmentandtomyowngreatsurprise。Jackwashighlypleased,andeventhestolidfaceofthehalf-breedshowedsatisfaction。

\"Don’tthinkIputthisuponyou,\"Jacksaid。\"Itwasthatcape。

Heain’tusedtosuchfrills。Butitwasacircus,\"headded,goingoffintoafitoflaughter,\"worthfivedollarsanyday。\"

\"Youbet!\"saidthehalf-breed。\"Dat’smakeprettybeegfun,eh?\"

Itseemedtomethatitdependedsomewhatuponthepointofview,butImerelyagreedwithhim,onlytoogladtobesowelloutofthefight。

Alldaywefollowedthetrailthatwoundalongtheshouldersoftheround-toppedhillsordowntheirlongslopesintothewide,grassyvalleys。Hereandtherethevalleyswerecutthroughbycouleesthroughwhichranswift,blue-grayrivers,clearandicycold,whilefromthehilltopswecaughtglimpsesoflittlelakescoveredwithwild-fowlthatshriekedandsquawkedandsplashed,carelessofdanger。Nowandthenwesawwhatmadeablackspotagainstthegreenoftheprairie,andJacktoldmeitwasarancher’sshack。

Howremotefromthegreatworld,andhowlonelyitseemed!——thislittleblackshackamongthesemultitudinoushills。

IshallneverforgetthesummereveningwhenJackandIrodeintoSwanCreek。Isayinto——butthevillagewasalmostentirelyoneofimagination,inthatitconsistedoftheStoppingPlace,alonglogbuilding,astoryandahalfhigh,withstablesbehind,andthestoreinwhichthepost-officewaskeptandoverwhichtheownerdwelt。Butthesituationwasoneofgreatbeauty。Ononesidetheprairierambleddownfromthehillsandthenstretchedawayintawnylevelsintothemistypurpleatthehorizon;ontheotheritclamberedovertheround,sunnytopstothedimblueofthemountainsbeyond。

Inthisworld,whereitisimpossibletoreachabsolutevalues,weareforcedtoholdthingsrelatively,andincontrastwiththelong,lonelymilesofourrideduringthedaythesetwohouses,withtheiroutbuildings,seemedacenteroflife。SomehorsesweretiedtotherailthatranalonginfrontoftheStoppingPlace。

\"Hello!\"saidJack,\"IguesstheNobleSevenareintown。\"

\"Andwhoarethey?\"Iasked。

\"Oh,\"hereplied,withashrug,\"theyaretheeliteOfSwanCreek;

andbyJove,\"headded,\"thismustbeaPermitNight。\"

\"Whatdoesthatmean?\"Iasked,aswerodeuptowardsthetierail。

\"Well,\"saidJack,inalowtone,forsomemenwerestandingaboutthedoor,\"yousee,thisisaprohibitioncountry,butwhenoneoftheboysfeelsasifheweregoingtohaveaspellofsicknesshegetsapermittobringinafewgallonsformedicinalpurposes;andofcourse,theotherboysbeingsimilarlyexposed,heinvitesthemtoassisthimintakingpreventivemeasures。And,\"addedJack,withasolemnwink,\"itisremarkable,inahealthycountrylikethis,howmanyepidemicscomenearketchingus。\"

AndwiththismystifyingexplanationwejoinedthemysteriouscompanyoftheNobleSeven。

CHAPTERII

THECOMPANYOFTHENOBLESEVEN

Asweweredismounting,thecries,\"Hello,Jack!\"\"Howdo,Dale?\"

\"Hello,oldSmoke!\"intheheartiestoftones,mademeseethatmycousinwasafavoritewiththemengroupedaboutthedoor。Jacksimplynoddedinreplyandthenpresentedmeindueform。\"Mytenderfootcousinfromtheeffete,\"hesaid,withaflourish。I

wassurprisedatthegraceofthebowsmademebytheseroughly-

dressed,wild-lookingfellows。ImighthavebeeninaLondondrawing-room。Iwasputatmyeaseatoncebythekindlinessoftheirgreeting,for,uponJack’sintroduction,Iwasadmittedatonceintotheircircle,which,toatenderfoot,wasusuallyclosed。

Whatahardy-lookinglottheywere!Brown,spare,sinewyandhardasnails,theyappearedlikesoldiersbackfromahardcampaign。

Theymovedandspokewithaneasy,carelessairofalmostlazyindifference,buttheireyeshadatrickoflookingstraightoutatyou,coolandfearless,andyoufelttheywerefitandready。

ThatnightIwasinitiatedintotheCompanyoftheNobleSeven——butoftheceremonyIregrettosayIretainbutanindistinctmemory;

fortheydrankastheyrode,hardandlong,anditwasonlyJack’scarethatgotmesafelyhomethatnight。

TheCompanyoftheNobleSevenwasthedominantsocialforceintheSwanCreekcountry。Indeed,itwastheonlysocialforceSwanCreekknew。OriginallyconsistingofsevenyoungfellowsofthebestbloodofBritain,\"bandedtogetherforpurposesofmutualimprovementandsocialenjoyment,\"ithadchangeditscharacterduringtheyears,butnotitsname。First,itsmembershipwasextendedtoinclude\"approvedcolonials,\"suchasJackDaleand\"othersofkindredspirit,\"underwhichhead,Isuppose,thetwocowboysfromtheAshleyRanch,HiKeadaland\"Bronco\"Bill——nooneknewandnooneaskedhisothername——wereadmitted。Thenitspurposesgraduallylimitedthemselvestothoseofasocialnature,chieflyinthelineofpoker-playingandwhisky-drinking。WellbornanddelicatelybredinthatatmosphereofculturemingledwithasturdycommonsenseandacertainhighchivalrywhichsurroundsthestatelyhomesofBritain,theseyounglads,freedfromtherestraintsofcustomandsurrounding,soonshedallthatwassuperficialintheirmake-upandstoodforthinthenakedsimplicityoftheirnativemanhood。TheWestdiscoveredandrevealedthemaninthem,sometimestotheirhonor,oftentotheirshame。TheChiefoftheCompanywastheHon。FredAshley,oftheAshleyRanch,sometimeofAshleyCourt,England——abig,good-

naturedmanwithamagnificentphysique,agoodincomefromhome,andabeautifulwife,theLadyCharlotte,daughterofanobleEnglishfamily。AttheAshleyRanchthetraditionsofAshleyCourtwerepreservedasfaraspossible。TheHon。Fredappearedatthewolf-huntsinriding-breechesandtopboots,withhuntingcropandEnglishsaddle,whileinalltheappointmentsofthehousethecustomsoftheEnglishhomewereobserved。Itwascharacteristic,however,ofwesternlifethathistwocowboys,HiKendalandBroncoBill,feltthemselvesquitehissocialequals,thoughinthepresenceofhisbeautiful,statelywifetheyconfessedthatthey\"ratherweakened。\"Ashleywasathoroughlygoodfellow,welluptohisworkasacattle-man,andtoomuchofagentlemantofeel,muchlessassert,anysuperiorityofstation。Hehadthelargestranchinthecountryandwasoneofthefewmenmakingmoney。

Ashley’schieffriend,or,atleast,mostfrequentcompanion,wasamanwhomtheycalled\"TheDuke。\"Nooneknewhisname,buteveryonesaidhewas\"thesonofalord,\"andcertainlyfromhisstyleandbearinghemightbethesonofalmostanythingthatwashighenoughinrank。Hedrew\"aremittance,\"but,asthatwaspaidthroughAshley,nooneknewwhenceitcamenorhowmuchitwas。Hewasaperfectpictureofaman,andinallwesternvirtueswaseasilyfirst。Hecouldropeasteer,bunchcattle,playpokerordrinkwhiskytotheadmirationofhisfriendsandtheconfusionofhisfoes,ofwhomhehadafew;whileasto\"broncobusting,\"thevirtueparexcellenceofwesterncattle-men,evenBroncoBillwasheardtoacknowledgethat\"hewasn’tinitwiththeDook,foritwashisopinionthathecouldrideanythin’thathadlegsinunderit,evenifitwasablankedcentipede。\"Andthis,comingfromonewhomadeaprofessionof\"broncobusting,\"wasunquestionablyhighpraise。TheDukelivedalone,exceptwhenhedeignedtopayavisittosomelonelyrancherwho,forthemarvellouscharmofhistalk,wasdelightedtohavehimasguest,evenattheexpenseofthelossofafewgamesatpoker。Hemadeafriendofnoone,thoughsomemencouldtelloftimeswhenhestoodbetweenthemandtheirlastdollar,exactingonlythepromisethatnomentionshouldbemadeofhisdeed。Hehadaneasy,lazymannerandaslowcynicalsmilethatrarelylefthisface,andtheonlysignofdeepeningpassioninhimwasalittlebroadeningofhissmile。OldLatour,whokepttheStoppingPlace,toldmehowonceTheDukehadbrokenintoagentlelaugh。AFrenchhalf-breedfreighteronhiswaynorthhadenteredintoagameofpokerwithTheDuke,withtheresultthathissixmonths’paystoodinalittleheapathisenemy’slefthand。Theenragedfreighteraccusedhissmilingopponentofbeingacheat,andwasproceedingtodemolishhimwithonemightyblow。ButTheDuke,stillsmiling,andwithoutmovingfromhischair,caughtthedescendingfist,slowlycrushedthefingersopen,andsteadilydrewtheFrenchmantohisknees,grippinghimsocruellyinthemeantimethathewasforcedtocryaloudinagonyformercy。ThenitwasthatTheDukebrokeintoalightlaughand,touchingthekneelingFrenchmanonhischeekwithhisfinger-tips,said:\"Lookhere,myman,youshouldn’tplaythegametillyouknowhowtodoitandwithwhomyouplay。\"Then,handinghimbackthemoney,headded:\"Iwantmoney,butnotyours。\"Then,ashesatlookingattheunfortunatewretchdividinghisattentionbetweenhismoneyandhisbleedingfingers,heoncemorebrokeintoagentlelaughthatwasnotgoodtohear。

TheDukewasbyalloddsthemoststrikingfigureintheCompanyoftheNobleSeven,andhiswordwentfartherthanthatofanyother。

HisshadowwasBruce,anEdinburghUniversityman,metaphysical,argumentative,persistent,devotedtoTheDuke。Indeed,hischiefambitionwastoattaintoTheDuke’shighandlordlymanner;but,inasmuchashewasrathersquatinfigureandhadanopen,good-

naturedfaceandaScotchvoiceofthehardandraspingkind,hisattemptsatimitationwerenotconspicuouslysuccessful。EverymailthatreachedSwanCreekbroughthimaletterfromhome。Atfirst,afterIhadgottoknowhim,hewouldgivemenowandthenalettertoread,butasthetonebecamemoreandmoreanxiousheceasedtoletmereadthem,andIwasgladenoughofthis。HowhecouldreadthoselettersandgothepaceoftheNobleSevenIcouldnotsee。PoorBruce!Hehadgoodimpulses,agenerousheart,butthe\"Permit\"nightsandthehuntsandthe\"roundups\"andthepokerandallthewildexcessesoftheCompanyweremorethanhecouldstand。

ThentherewerethetwoHillbrothers,theyounger,Bertie,afair-

haired,bright-facedyoungster,nonetooabletolookafterhimself,butmuchinclinedtofolliesofalldegreesandsorts。

Buthewaswarm-heartedanddevotedtohisbigbrother,Humphrey,called\"Hump,\"whohadtakentoranchingmainlywiththeideaoflookingafterhisyoungerbrother。Andnoeasymatterthatwas,foreveryonelikedtheladandinconsequencehelpedhimdown。

Inadditiontothesethereweretwoothersoftheoriginalseven,butbyforceofcircumstancestheywerepreventedfromanymorethananominalconnectionwiththeCompany。Blake,atypicalwildIrishman,hadjoinedthepoliceattheFort,andGiffordhadgotmarriedand,asBillsaid,\"wasropedtighter’nasteer。\"

TheNobleCompany,withthecowboysthathelpedontherangeandtwoorthreefarmersthatlivednearertheFort,composedthesettlersoftheSwanCreekcountry。Astrangemedleyofpeopleofallranksandnations,butwhileamongthemthereweretheevil-

heartedandevil-living,still,fortheNobleCompanyIwillsaythatneverhaveIfalleninwithmenbraver,truer,orofwarmerheart。Vicestheyhad,alltooapparentanddeadly,buttheywereduerathertothecircumstancesoftheirlivesthantothenativetendenciesoftheirhearts。ThroughoutthatsummerandthewinterfollowingIlivedamongthem,campingontherangewiththemandsleepingintheirshacks,bunchingcattleinsummerandhuntingwolvesinwinter,nordidI,forIwasnowiserthanthey,refusemyparton\"Permit\"nights;butthroughallnotamanofthemeverfailedtobetruetohisstandardofhonorinthedutiesofcomradeshipandbrotherhood。

CHAPTERIII

THECOMINGOFTHEPILOT

Hewasthefirstmissionaryeverseeninthecountry,anditwastheOldTimerwhonamedhim。TheOldTimer’sadventtotheFoothillcountrywasprehistoric,andhisinfluencewas,inconsequence,immense。Nooneventuredtodisagreewithhim,fortodisagreewiththeOldTimerwastowriteyourselfdownatenderfoot,whichnoone,ofcourse,caredtodo。Itwasamisfortunewhichonlytimecouldrepairtobeanew-comer,anditwaseverynew-comer’saimtoassumewithallpossiblespeedthestyleandcustomsofthearistocraticOldTimers,andtoforgetassoonaspossiblethedateofhisownarrival。Soitwasas\"TheSkyPilot,\"familiarly\"ThePilot,\"thatthemissionarywentformanyadayintheSwanCreekcountry。

IhadbecomeschoolmasterofSwanCreek。ForinthespringakindProvidencesentintheMuirsandtheBremanswithhousefulsofchildren,totheranchers’disgust,fortheyforesawploughedfieldsandbarbed-wirefencescrampingtheirunlimitedranges。A

schoolbecamenecessary。AlittlelogbuildingwaserectedandI

wasappointedschoolmaster。ItwasasschoolmasterthatIfirstcametotouchThePilot,fortheletterwhichtheHudsonBayfreightersbroughtmeearlyonesummereveningboretheinscription:

TheSchoolmaster,PublicSchool,SwanCreek,Alberta。

Therewasaltogetherafineairabouttheletter;thewritingwasinfine,smallhand,thetonewasfine,andtherewassomethingfineinthesignature——\"ArthurWellingtonMoore。\"HewasgladtoknowthattherewasaschoolandateacherinSwanCreek,foraschoolmeantchildren,inwhomhissouldelighted;andintheteacherhewouldfindafriend,andwithoutafriendhecouldnotlive。Hetookmeintohisconfidence,tellingmethatthoughhehadvolunteeredforthisfar-awaymissionfieldhewasnotmuchofapreacherandhewasnotatallsurethathewouldsucceed。Buthemeanttotry,andhewascharmedattheprospectofhavingonesympathizeratleast。WouldIbekindenoughtoputupinsomeconspicuousplacetheenclosednotice,fillingintheblanksasI

thoughtbest?

\"DivineservicewillbeheldatSwancreekin————————-at————o’clock。

Allarecordiallyinvited。

ArthurWellingtonMoore。\"

OnthewholeIlikedhisletter。Ilikeditsmodestself-

depreciationandIlikeditscoolassumptionofmysympathyandco-

operation。ButIwasperplexed。IrememberedthatSundaywasthedayfixedforthegreatbaseballmatch,whenthosefrom\"Home,\"astheyfondlycalledthelandacrosstheseafromwhichtheyhadcome,wereto\"wipetheearth\"withallcomers。Besides,\"Divineservice\"wasaninnovationinSwanCreekandIfeltsurethat,likeallinnovationsthatsuggestedtheapproachoftheEast,itwouldbebynomeanswelcome。

However,immediatelyunderthenoticeofthe\"GrandBaseballMatchfor’ThePainKiller’aweekfromSunday,at2:30,Homevs。theWorld,\"IpinnedonthedooroftheStoppingPlacetheannouncement:

\"DivineservicewillbeheldatSwanCreek,intheStoppingPlaceParlor,aweekfromSunday,immediatelyupontheconclusionofthebaseballmatch。

\"ArthurWellingtonMoore。\"

Therewasastrangeincongruityinthetwo,andanunconsciouschallengeaswell。

Allnextday,whichwasSaturday,and,indeed,duringthefollowingweek,Istoodguardovermynotice,enjoyingtheexcitementitproducedandthecommentsitcalledforth。Itwastheadvancewaveofthegreatoceanofcivilizationwhichmanyofthemhadbeengladtoleavebehind——somecouldhavewishedforever。

ToRobertMuir,oneofthefarmersnewlyarrived,thenoticewasaharbingerofgood。Itstoodforprogress,marketsandahigherpriceforland;albeithewondered\"hoohewadbekeepitup。\"Buthishard-wrought,quick-spokenlittlewifeathiselbow\"hooted\"

hisscruplesand,thinkingofhergrowinglads,welcomedwithunmixedsatisfactionthecomingof\"themeenister。\"Hersatisfactionwassharedbyallthemothersandmostofthefathersinthesettlement;butbytheothers,andespeciallybythatrollicking,roisteringcrew,theCompanyoftheNobleSeven,themissionary’scomingwasviewedwithvaryingdegreesofanimosity。

Itmeantalimitationoffreedomintheirwildlyrecklessliving。

The\"Permit\"nightswouldnow,tosaytheleast,besubjecttocriticism;theSundaywolf-huntsandhorse-races,withtheirattendantdelights,wouldnowbepursuedundertheeyeoftheChurch,andthiswouldnotaddtotheenjoymentofthem。Onegreatcharmofthecountry,whichBruce,himselfthesonofanEdinburghminister,andnowSecretaryoftheNobleSeven,describedas\"lettingafellowdoasheblankedpleased,\"wouldbegone。Noneresentedmorebitterlythanhethemissionary’sintrusion,whichhedeclaredtobeanattempt\"toreimposeupontheirfreedomthetrammelsofanantiquatedandbigotedconventionality。\"ButtherestoftheCompany,whilenottakingsodecidedastand,wereagreedthattheestablishmentofachurchinstitutionwasanobjectionableandimpertinentaswellasunnecessaryproceeding。

Ofcourse,HiKendalandhisfriendBroncoBillhadnoopiniononewayortheother。TheChurchcouldhardlyaffectthemevenremotely。Adozenyears’stayinMontanahadprovedwithsufficientclearnesstothemthatachurchwasaluxuryofcivilizationtheWestmightwelldowithout。

OutsidetheCompanyoftheNobleSeventherewasonlyonewhoseopinionhadvalueinSwanCreek,andthatwastheOldTimer。TheCompanyhadsoughttobringhiminbymakinghimanhonorarymember,butherefusedtobedrawnfromhishomefarupamongthehills,wherehelivedwithhislittlegirlGwenandheroldhalf-

breednurse,Ponka。Theapproachofthechurchheseemedtoresentasapersonalinjury。Itrepresentedtohimthatcivilizationfromwhichhehadfledfifteenyearsagowithhiswifeandbabygirl,andwhenfiveyearslaterhelaidhiswifeinthelonelygravethatcouldbeseenontheshadedknolljustfrontinghiscabindoor,thelastlinktohispastwasbroken。FromallthatsuggestedthegreatworldbeyondtherunofthePrairieheshrankasoneshrinksfromasuddentouchuponanoldwound。

\"IguessI’llhavetomoveback,\"hesaidtomegloomily。

\"Why?\"Isaidinsurprise,thinkingofhisgrazingrange,whichwasampleforhisherd。

\"ThisblankSkyPilot。\"Heneversworeexceptwhenunusuallymoved。

\"SkyPilot?\"Iinquired。

Henoddedandsilentlypointedtothenotice。

\"Oh,well,hewon’thurtyou,willhe?\"

\"Can’tstandit,\"heansweredsavagely,\"mustgetaway。\"

\"WhataboutGwen?\"Iventured,forshewasthelightofhiseyes。

\"Pitytostopherstudies。\"Iwasgivingherweeklylessonsattheoldman’sranch。

\"Dunno。Ain’tfiggeredoutyetaboutthatbaby。\"Shewasstillhisbaby。\"Guessshe’sallshewantsfortheFoothills,anyway。

What’stheuse?\"headded,bitterly,talkingtohimselfafterthemannerofmenwholivemuchalone。

Iwaitedforamoment,thensaid:\"Well,Iwouldn’thurryaboutdoinganything,\"knowingwellthattheonethinganold-timerhatestodoistomakeanychangeinhismodeoflife。\"Maybehewon’tstay。\"

Hecaughtatthiseagerly。\"That’sso!Thereain’tmuchtokeephim,anyway,\"andherodeofftohislonelyranchfarupinthehills。

Ilookedaftertheswayingfigureandtriedtopicturehispastwithitstragedy;thenIfoundmyselfwonderinghowhewouldendandwhatwouldcometohislittlegirl。AndImadeupmymindthatifthemissionaryweretherightsorthiscomingmightnotbeabadthingfortheOldTimerandperhapsformorethanhim。

CHAPTERIV

THEPILOT’SMEASURE

ItwasHiKendalthatannouncedthearrivalofthemissionary。I

wasstandingatthedoorofmyschool,watchingthechildrenrideoffhomeontheirponies,whenHicamelopingalongonhisbroncointheloose-jointedcowboystyle。

\"Well,\"hedrawledout,bringinghisbroncotoadeadstopinasinglebound,\"he’slit。\"

\"Lit?Where?What?\"saidI,lookingroundforaneagleorsomeotherflyingthing。

\"YourblankedSkyPilot,andhe’sabeauty,aprettykid——lookstootenderforthisclimate。Betternotlethimoutontherange。\"Hiwasquitedisgusted,evidently。

\"What’sthematterwithhim,Hi?\"

\"Why,HEain’tnoparson!Idon’tgomuchonparsons,butwhenI

callsforoneIdon’twantnobantamchicken。No,sirree,horse!

Idon’twantnoblankety-blank,pink-and-whitecomplectednurserykidfoolin’roundmygraveyard。Ifyou’regoin’tobringalongaparson,whybringhimwithhiseye-teethcutandhistailfeatherson。\"

ThatHiwasdeeplydisappointedwasquiteclearfromtheselectionoftheprofanitywithwhichheadornedthislengthyaddress。Itwasnevertheextentofhisprofanity,butthechoice,thatindicatedHi’sinterestinanysubject。

Altogether,theoutlookforthemissionarywasnotencouraging。

WiththesingleexceptionoftheMuirs,whoreallycountedforlittle,nobodywantedhim。TomostoftherecklessyoungbloodsoftheCompanyoftheNobleSevenhispresencewasanoffence;tootherssimplyanuisance,whiletheOldTimerregardedhisadventwithsomethinglikedismay;andnowHi’simpressionofhispersonalappearancewasnotcheering。

Myfirstsightofhimdidnotreassureme。Hewasveryslight,veryyoung,veryinnocent,withafacethatmightdoforanangel,exceptforthetouchofhumorinit,butwhichseemedstrangelyoutofplaceamongtherough,hardfacesthatweretobeseenintheSwanCreekCountry。Itwasnotaweakface,however。Theforeheadwashighandsquare,themouthfirm,andtheeyeswereluminous,ofsomedarkcolor——violet,ifthereissuchacolorineyes——dreamyorsparkling,accordingtohismood;eyesforwhichawomanmightfinduse,butwhich,inamissionary’shead,appearedtomeoneofthoseextraordinarywastesofwhichNatureissometimesguilty。

HewasgazingfarawayintospaceinfinitelybeyondtheFoothillsandthebluelineofthemountainsbehindthem。HeturnedtomeasIdrewnear,witheyesalightandfaceglowing。

\"Itisglorious,\"healmostpanted。\"Youseethiseveryday!\"

Then,recallinghimself,hecameeagerlytowardme,stretchingouthishand。\"Youaretheschoolmaster,Iknow。Doyouknow,it’sagreatthing?Iwantedtobeone,butInevercouldgettheboyson。Theyalwaysgotmetellingthemtales。Iwasawfullydisappointed。Iamtryingthenextbestthing。Yousee,Iwon’thavetokeeporder,butIdon’tthinkIcanpreachverywell。Iamgoingtovisityourschool。Haveyoumanyscholars?Doyouknow,Ithinkit’ssplendid?IwishIcoulddoit。\"

Ihadintendedtobesomewhatstiffwithhim,buthisevidentadmirationofmemademequiteforgetthislaudableintention,and,ashetalkedonwithoutwaitingforananswer,hisenthusiasm,hisdeferencetomyopinion,hischarmofmanner,hisbeautifulface,hisluminouseyes,madehimperfectlyirresistible;andbeforeI

wasawareIwaslisteningtohisplansforworkinghismissionwitheagerinterest。Soeagerwasmyinterest,indeed,thatbeforeI

wasawareIfoundmyselfaskinghimtoteawithmeinmyshack。

Buthedeclined,saying:

\"I’dliketo,awfully;butdoyouknow,IthinkLatourexpectsme。\"

ThisconsiderationofLatour’sfeelingsalmostupsetme。

\"Youcomewithme,\"headded,andIwent。

Latourwelcomeduswithhisgrimoldfacewreathedinunusualsmiles。Thepilothadbeentalkingtohim,too。

\"I’vegotit,Latour!\"hecriedoutasheentered;\"hereyouare,\"

andhebrokeintothebeautifulFrench-Canadianchanson,\"AlaClaireFontaine,\"totheoldhalf-breed’salmosttearfuldelight。

\"Doyouknow,\"hewenton,\"IheardthatfirstdowntheMattawa,\"

andawayhewentintoastoryofanexperiencewithFrench-Canadianraftsmen,mixinguphisFrenchandEnglishinsocharmingamannerthatLatour;whoinhisyoungerdayslongagohadbeenashantymanhimself,hardlyknewwhetherhewasstandingonhisheadoronhisheels。

AfterteaIproposedarideouttoseethesunsetfromthenearestrisingground。Latour,withunexampledgenerosity,offeredhisowncayuse,\"Louis。\"

\"Ican’tridewell,\"protestedThePilot。

\"Ah!dat’sgoodponee,Louis,\"urgedLatour。\"He’squietlakwanleetlemouse;he’sridelak——whatyoucall?——wanhorse-on-de-rock。\"

Underwhichpersuasiontheponywasaccepted。

ThateveningIsawtheSwanCreekcountrywithneweyes——throughtheluminouseyesofThePilot。WerodeupthetrailbythesideoftheSwantillwecametothecouleemouth,darkandfullofmystery。

\"Comeon,\"Isaid,\"wemustgettothetopforthesunset。\"

Helookedlingeringlyintothedeepshadowsandasked:\"Anythinglivedownthere?\"

\"Coyotesandwolvesandghosts。\"

\"Ghosts?\"heasked,delightedly。\"Doyouknow,Iwassuretherewere,andI’mquitesureIshallseethem。\"

ThenwetookthePorcupinetrailandclimbedforabouttwomilesthegentleslopetothetopofthefirstrisingground。Therewestayedandwatchedthesuntakehisnightlyplungeintotheseaofmountains,nowdimlyvisible。Behindusstretchedtheprairie,sweepingoutleveltotheskyandcutbythewindingcouleeoftheSwan。Greatlongshadowsfromthehillswerelyinguponitsyellowface,andfaratthedistantedgethegrayhazewasdeepeningintopurple。Beforeuslaythehills,softlycurvingliketheshouldersofgreatsleepingmonsters,theirtopsstillbright,buttheseparatingvalleysfullofshadow。Andthere,farbeyondthem,upagainstthesky,wasthelineofthemountains——blue,purple,andgold,accordingasthelightfelluponthem。Thesunhadtakenhisplunge,buthehadleftbehindhimhisrobesofsaffronandgold。

Westoodlongwithoutawordormovement,fillingourheartswiththesilenceandthebeauty,tillthegoldinthewestbegantogrowdim。Highaboveallthenightwasstretchingherstar-pierced,bluecanopy,anddrawingslowlyupfromtheeastovertheprairieandoverthesleepinghillsthesoftfoldsofapurplehaze。Thegreatsilenceofthedyingdayhadfallenupontheworldandheldusfast。

\"Listen,\"hesaid,inalowtone,pointingtothehills。\"Can’tyouhearthembreathe?\"And,lookingattheircurvingshoulders,I

fanciedIcouldseethemslowlyheavingasifinheavysleep,andI

wasquitesureIcouldhearthembreathe。Iwasunderthespellofhisvoiceandhiseyes,andnaturewasalllivingtomethen。

WerodebacktotheStoppingPlaceinsilence,exceptforawordofminenowandthenwhichheheedednot;and,withhardlyagoodnight,heleftmeatthedoor。IturnedawayfeelingasifIhadbeeninastrangecountryandamongstrangepeople。

HowwouldhedowiththeSwanCreekfolk?Couldhemakethemseethehillsbreathe?WouldtheyfeelasIfeltunderhisvoiceandeyes?Whatacuriousmixturehewas!IwasdoubtfulabouthisfirstSunday,andwassurprisedtofindallmyindifferenceastohissuccessorfailuregone。Itwasapityaboutthebaseballmatch。Iwouldspeaktosomeofthemenaboutitto-morrow。

Himightbedisappointedinhisappearance,but,asIturnedintomyshackandthoughtovermylasttwohourswithThePilotandhowhehad\"got\"oldLatourandmyself,IbegantothinkthatHimightbemistakeninhismeasureofThePilot。

CHAPTERV

FIRSTBLOOD

Oneisneversoenthusiasticintheearlymorning,whentheemotionsarecalmestandthenervesattheirsteadiest。ButIwasdeterminedtotrytohavethebaseballmatchpostponed。Therecouldbenodifficulty。Onedaywasasmuchofaholidayasanothertotheseeasy-goingfellows。ButTheDuke,whenIsuggestedachangeintheday,simplyraisedhiseyebrowsaneighthofaninchandsaid:

\"Can’tseewhythedayshouldbechanged。\"Brucestormedandsworeallsortsofdestructionuponhimselfifhewasgoingtochangehisstyleoflifeforanyman。TheothersfollowedTheDuke’slead。

ThatSundaywasadayofincongruities。TheOldandtheNew,theEastandtheWest,thereverentialPastandiconoclasticPresentwerejumblingthemselvestogetherinbewilderingconfusion。Thebaseballmatchwasplayedwithmuchvigorandprofanity。TheexpressiononThePilot’sface,ashestoodwatchingforawhile,wasacuriousmixtureofinterest,surprise,doubtandpain。Hewasreadjustinghimself。Hewassomadeastobeextremelysensitivetohissurroundings。Hetookoncolorquickly。Theutterindifferencetotheaudaciousdisregardofallhehadhithertoconsideredsacredandessentialwasdisconcerting。Theywereallsodeadsure。Howdidheknowtheywerewrong?Itwashisfirstnearviewofpractical,livingskepticism。Skepticisminabookdidnotdisturbhim;hecouldputdownwordsagainstit。

Buthereitwasalive,cheerful,attractive,indeedfascinating;

forthesemenintheirwesterngarbandwiththeirwesternswinghadcapturedhisimagination。Hewasinafiercestruggle,andinafewminutesIsawhimdisappearintothecoulee。

Meantimethematchwentuproariouslyontoafinish,withtheresultthatthechampionsof\"Home\"had\"tostandThePainkiller,\"

theirdefeatbeingduechieflytotheworkofHiandBroncoBillaspitcherandcatcher。

Thecelebrationwasinfullswing;orasHiputit,\"theboysweretakin’theirpizengoodan’calm,\"wheninwalkedThePilot。Hisfacewasstilltroubledandhislipsweredrawnandblue,asifhewereinpain。Asilencefellonthemenashewalkedinthroughthecrowdanduptothebar。Hestoodamomenthesitating,lookingrounduponthefacesflushedandhotthatwerenowturnedtowardhimincuriousdefiance。Henoticedthelook,anditpulledhimtogether。HefacedabouttowardoldLatourandaskedinahigh,clearvoice:

\"Isthistheroomyousaidwemighthave?\"

TheFrenchmanshruggedhisshouldersandsaid:

\"Thereisnotanymore。\"

Theladpausedforaninstant,butonlyforaninstant。Then,liftingapileofhymnbookshehadnearhimonthecounter,hesaidinagrave,sweetvoice,andwiththequiverofasmileabouthislips:

\"Gentlemen,Mr。Latourhasallowedmethisroomforareligiousservice。Itwillgivemegreatpleasureifyouwillalljoin,\"andimmediatelyhehandedabooktoBroncoBill,who,surprised,tookitasifhedidnotknowwhattodowithit。TheothersfollowedBronco’sleadtillhecametoBruce,whorefused,sayingroughly:

\"No!Idon’twantit;I’venouseforit。\"

Themissionaryflushedanddrewbackasifhehadbeenstruck,butimmediately,asifunconsciously,TheDuke,whowasstandingnear,stretchedouthishandandsaid,withacourteousbow,\"Ithankyou;Ishouldbegladofone。\"

\"Thankyou,\"repliedThePilot,simply,ashehandedhimabook。

Themenseatedthemselvesuponthebenchthatranroundtheroom,orleanedupagainstthecounter,andmostofthemtookofftheirhats。JustthenincameMuir,andbehindhimhislittlewife。

InaninstantTheDukewasonhisfeet,andeveryhatcameoff。

Themissionarystoodupatthebar,andannouncedthehymn,\"Jesus,LoverofMySoul。\"Thesilencethatfollowedwasbrokenbythesoundofahorsegalloping。Abuckskinbroncoshotpastthewindow,andinafewmomentsthereappearedatthedoortheOldTimer。Hewasabouttostrideinwhentheunusualsightofarowofmensittingsolemnlywithhymnbooksintheirhandsheldhimfastatthedoor。Hegazedinanamazed,helplesswayuponthemen,thenatthemissionary,thenbackatthemen,andstoodspeechless。Suddenlytherewasahigh,shrill,boyishlaugh,andthementurnedtoseethemissionaryinafitoflaughter。Itcertainlywasashocktoanylingeringideasofreligiousproprietytheymighthaveaboutthem;butthecontrastbetweenhisfrank,laughingfaceandtheamazedanddisgustedfaceoftheshaggyoldmaninthedoorwaywastoomuchforthem,andonebyonetheygavewaytoroarsoflaughter。TheOldTimer,however,kepthisfaceunmoved,strodeuptothebarandnoddedtooldLatour,whoservedhimhisdrink,whichhetookatagulp。

\"Here,oldman!\"calledoutBill,\"getintothegame;here’syourdeck,\"offeringhimhisbook。Butthemissionarywasbeforehim,and,withverybeautifulgrace,hehandedtheOldTimerabookandpointedhimtoaseat。

Ishallneverforgetthatservice。Asareligiousaffairitwasadeadfailure,butsomehowIthinkThePilot,asHiapprovinglysaid,\"gotinhisfunnywork,\"anditwasnotwhollyadefeat。ThefirsthymnwassungchieflybythemissionaryandMrs。Muir,whosevoicewasveryhigh,withoneortwoofthemensoftlywhistlinganaccompaniment。Thesecondhymnwasbetter,andthencametheLesson,thestoryofthefeedingofthefivethousand。Asthemissionaryfinishedthestory,Bill,whohadbeenlisteningwithgreatinterest,said:

\"Isay,pard,IthinkI’llcallyoujustnow。\"

\"Ibegyourpardon!\"saidthestartledmissionary。

\"You’regivin’usquiteasonganddancenow,ain’tyou?\"

\"Idon’tunderstand,\"wasthepuzzledreply。

\"Howmanymenwasthereinthecrowd?\"askedBill,withajudicialair。

\"Fivethousand。\"

\"Andhowmuchgrub?\"

\"Fiveloavesandtwofishes,\"answeredBruceforthemissionary。

\"Well,\"drawledBill,withtheairofamanwhohasreachedaconclusion,\"that’salittletoounusualforme。Why,\"lookingpityinglyatthemissionary,\"itain’tnatarel。\"

\"Rightyouare,myboy,\"saidBruce,withalaugh。\"It’sdeucedlyunnatural。\"

\"NotforHim,\"saidthemissionary,quietly。ThenBrucejoyfullytookhimupandledhimonintoadiscussionofevidences,andfromevidencesintometaphysics,theoriginofevilandthefreedomofthewill,tillthemissionary,asBillsaid,\"wasrattledworsenoraroosterinthedark。\"PoorlittleMrs。Muirwasmuchscandalizedandlookedanxiouslyatherhusband,wishinghimtotakeherout。

Buthelpcamefromanunexpectedquarter,andHisuddenlycalledout:

\"Hereyou,Bill,shutyourblankedjaw,andyou,Bruce,givethemanachancetoworkoffhismusic。\"

\"That’sso!Fairplay!Goon!\"werethecriesthatcameinresponsetoHi’sappeal。

Themissionary,whowasalltremblingandmuchtroubled,gaveHiagratefullook,andsaid:

\"I’mafraidthereareagreatmanythingsIdon’tunderstand,andI

amnotgoodatargument。\"Therewereshoutsof\"Goon!fireahead,playthegame!\"buthesaid,\"Ithinkwewillclosetheservicewithahymn。\"Hisfranknessandmodesty,andhisrespectful,courteousmannergainedthesympathyofthemen,sothatalljoinedheartilyinsinging,\"SunofMySoul。\"Intheprayerthatfollowedhisvoicegrewsteadyandhisnervecamebacktohim。Thewordswereverysimple,andthepetitionsweremostlyforlightandforstrength。Withafewwordsofremembranceof\"thoseinourhomesfarawaywhothinkofusandprayforusandneverforget,\"thisstrangeservicewasbroughttoaclose。

Afterthemissionaryhadsteppedout,thewholeaffairwasdiscussedwithgreatwarmth。HiKendalthought\"ThePilotdidn’thavenofairshow,\"maintainingthatwhenhewas\"ropin’asteerhedidn’twantnoblankedtenderfoottobeshovin’inhisropelikeBillthere。\"ButBillsteadilymaintainedhispositionthat\"thestoryofthattherepicnicwasalittletoounusual\"forhim。

BrucewastryingmeanwhiletobeguileTheDukeintoadiscussionofthephysicsandmetaphysicsofthecase。ButTheDukerefusedwithquietcontempttobedrawnintoaregionwherehefelthimselfastranger。Hepreferredpokerhimself,ifBrucecaredtotakeahand;andsotheeveningwenton,withthetheologicaldiscussionbyHiandBillinajudicial,friendlyspiritinonecorner,whiletheothersforthemostpartplayedpoker。

Whenthemissionaryreturnedlatetherewereonlyafewleftintheroom,amongthemTheDukeandBruce,whowasdrinkingsteadilyandlosingmoney。Themissionary’spresenceseemedtoirritatehim,andheplayedevenmorerecklesslythanusual,swearingdeeplyateveryloss。Atthedoorthemissionarystoodlookingupintothenightskyandhummingsoftly\"SunofMySoul,\"andafterafewminutesTheDukejoinedinhummingabasstotheairtillBrucecouldcontainhimselfnolonger。

\"Isay,\"hecalledout,\"thisisn’tanyblankedprayer-meeting,isit?\"

TheDukeceasedhumming,and,lookingatBruce,saidquietly:

\"Well,whatisit?What’sthetrouble?\"

\"Trouble!\"shoutedBruce。\"Idon’tseewhathymn-singinghastodowithapokergame。\"

\"Oh,Isee!Ibegpardon!WasIsinging?\"saidTheDuke。Thenafterapauseheadded,\"You’requiteright。Isay,Bruce,let’squit。Somethinghasgotontoyournerves。\"Andcoollysweepinghispileintohispocket,hegaveupthegame。WithanoathBruceleftthetable,tookanotherdrink,andwentunsteadilyouttohishorse,andsoonweheardhimrideawayintothedarkness,singingsnatchesofthehymnandswearingthemostawfuloaths。

Themissionary’sfacewaswhitewithhorror。Itwasallnewandhorribletohim。

\"Willhegetsafelyhome?\"heaskedofTheDuke。

\"Don’tyouworry,youngster,\"saidTheDuke,inhisloftiestmanner,\"he’llgetalong。\"

Theluminous,dreamyeyesgrewhardandbrightastheylookedTheDukeintheface。

\"Yes,Ishallworry;butyououghttoworrymore。\"

\"Ah!\"saidTheDuke,raisinghisbrowsandsmilinggentlyuponthebright,sternyoungfacelifteduptohis。\"Ididn’tnoticethatI

hadaskedyouropinion。\"

\"Ifanythingshouldhappentohim,\"repliedthemissionary,quickly,\"Ishouldconsideryoulargelyresponsible。\"

\"Thatwouldbekind,\"saidTheDuke,stillsmilingwithhislips。

Butafteramoment’ssteadylookintothemissionary’seyeshenoddedhisheadtwiceorthrice,and,withoutfurtherword,turnedaway。

Themissionaryturnedeagerlytome:

\"Theybeatmethisafternoon,\"hecried,\"butthankGod,IknownowtheyarewrongandIamright!Idon’tunderstand!Ican’tseemywaythrough!ButIamright!It’strue!Ifeelit’strue!Mencan’tlivewithoutHim,andbemen!\"

AndlongafterIwenttomyshackthatnightIsawbeforemetheeagerfacewiththeluminouseyesandheardthetriumphantcry:\"I

feelit’strue!Mencan’tlivewithoutHim,andbemen!\"andI

knewthatthoughhisfirstSundayendedindefeattherewasvictoryyetawaitinghim。

CHAPTERVI

HISSECONDWIND

ThefirstweekswerenotpleasantforThePilot。Hehadbeenbeaten,andthesenseoffailuredampedhisfineenthusiasm,whichwasoneofhischiefcharms。TheNobleSevendespised,ignored,orlaughedathim,accordingtotheirmoodanddisposition。Brucepatronizedhim;and,worstofall,theMuirspitiedhim。Thislastitwasthatbroughthimlow,andIwasgladofit。Ifindithardtoputupwithamanthatenjoyspity。

ItwasHiKendalthatrestoredhim,thoughHihadnothoughtofdoingsogoodadeed。Itwasinthisway:AbaseballmatchwasonwithThePorcupinesfromneartheFort。ToHi’sdisgustandtheteam’sdismayBillfailedtoappear。ItwasHi’sdelighttostandupforBill’spitching,andtheirbatterywasthegloryoftheHometeam。

\"TryThePilot,Hi,\"saidsomeone,chaffinghim。

HilookedglumlyacrossatThePilotstandingsomedistance,away;

thencalledout,holdinguptheball:

\"Canyouplaythegame?\"

ForanswerMoorehelduphishandsforacatch。Hitossedhimtheballeasily。TheballcamebacksoquicklythatHiwashardlyready,andthejarseemedtoamazehimexceedingly。

\"I’lltakehim,\"hesaid,doubtfully,andthegamebegan。Hifittedonhismask,anewimportationandhispeculiarpride,andwaited。

\"Howdoyoulikethem?\"askedThePilot。

\"Hot!\"saidHi。\"Ihain’tgotnoglovestoburn。\"

ThePilotturnedhisback,swungoffonefootontotheotheranddischargedhisball。

\"Strike!\"calledtheumpire。

\"Youbet!\"saidHi,withemphasis,buthisfacewasapictureofamazementanddawningdelight。

AgainThePilotwentthroughthemanoeuvreinhisboxandagaintheumpirecalled:

\"Strike!\"

Histoppedtheballwithoutholdingitandsethimselfforthethird。Oncemorethatdisconcertingswingandthewhip-likeactionofthearm,andforthethirdtimetheumpirecalled:

\"Strike!Strikerout!\"

\"That’sthehole,\"yelledHi。

ThePorcupineswereamazed。Hilookedattheballinhishand,thenattheslightfigureofThePilot。

\"Isay!wheredoyougetit?\"

\"What?\"askedMooreinnocently。

\"Thegait!\"

\"Thewhat?\"

\"Thegait!thespeed,youknow!\"

\"Oh!IusedtoplayinPrincetonalittle。\"

\"Did,eh?Whattheblankblankdidyouquitfor?\"

Heevidentlyregardedtheexchangeoftheprofessionofbaseballforthestudyoftheologyasaseriouserrorinjudgment,andinthisopinioneveryinningofthegameconfirmedhim。AtthebatThePilotdidnotshine,buthemadeupforlighthittingbyhisbase-running。Hewasfleetasadeer,andheknewthegamethoroughly。Hewaskeen,eager,intenseinplay,andbeforetheinningswerehalfoverhewasrecognizedasthebestall-roundmanonthefield。Inthepitcher’sboxhepuzzledthePorcupinestilltheygrewdesperateandhitwildlyandblindly,amidthejeersofthespectators。ThebewildermentofthePorcupineswasequaledonlybytheenthusiasmofHiandhisnine,andwhenthegamewasoverthescorestood37to7infavoroftheHometeam。TheycarriedThePilotoffthefield。

FromthatdayMoorewasanotherman。HehadwontheunqualifiedrespectofHiKendalandmostoftheothers,forhecouldbeatthemattheirowngameandstillbemodestaboutit。Oncemorehisenthusiasmcamebackandhisbrightnessandhiscourage。TheDukewasnotpresenttowitnesshistriumph,and,besides,heratherdespisedthegame。Brucewasthere,however,buttooknopartinthegeneralacclaim;indeed,heseemedratherdisgustedwithMoore’ssuddenleapintofavor。CertainlyhishostilitytoThePilotandtoallthathestoodforwasnonethelessopenandbitter。

ThehostilitywasmorethanusuallymarkedattheserviceheldontheSundayfollowing。Itwas,perhaps,thrownintostrongerreliefbytheopenanddelightedapprovalofHi,whowaspreparedtobackupanythingThePilotwouldventuretosay。Bill,whohadnotwitnessedThePilot’sperformanceinthepitcher’sbox,buthadonlyHi’senthusiasticreporttogoupon,stillpreservedhisjudicialair。Itisfairtosay,however,thattherewasnomean-

spiritedjealousyinBill’shearteventhoughHihadfranklyassuredhimthatThePilotwas\"ademon,\"andcould\"givehimpoints。\"BillhadgreatconfidenceinHi’sopinionuponbaseball,buthewasnotpreparedtosurrenderhisrightofprivatejudgmentinmatterstheological,sohewaitedforthesermonbeforecommittinghimselftoanyenthusiasticapproval。Thisservicewasanundoubtedsuccess。Thesingingwashearty,andinsensiblythemenfellintoareverentattitudeduringprayer。Thetheme,too,wasonethatgavelittleroomforskepticism。ItwasthestoryofZaccheus,andstory-tellingwasMoore’sstrongpoint。Thethingwaswelldone。Vividportraituresoftheoutcast,shrewd,convertedpublicanandthesupercilious,self-complacent,criticalPhariseeweredrawnwithafewdefttouches。AsinglesentencetransferredthemtotheFoothillsandarrayedthemincowboygarb。

Billwasnonetoosureofhimself,butHi,withdelightfulwinks,wasindicatingBruceasthePharisee,tothelatter’sscornfuldisgust。Thepreachermusthavenoticed,forwithaverycleverturnthePhariseewasshowntobethekindofmanwholikestofitfaultsuponothers。ThenBill,digginghiselbowsintoHi’sribs,saidinanaudiblewhisper:

\"Say,pardner,howdoesitfitnow?\"

\"Yougitout!\"answeredHi,indignantly,buthisconfidenceinhisinterpretationoftheapplicationwasshaken。WhenMoorecametodescribetheMasterandHisplaceinthatancientgroup,weintheStoppingPlaceparlorfellunderthespellofhiseyesandvoice,andourheartsweremovedwithinus。ThatgreatPersonalitywasmadeveryrealandverywinning。Hiwasquitesubduedbythestoryandthepicture。Billwasperplexed;itwasallnewtohim;butBrucewasmainlyirritated。Tohimitwasalloldandfilledwithmemorieshehatedtoface。Atanyratehewasunusuallysavagethatevening,drankheavilyandwenthomelate,ragingandcursingatthingsingeneralandThePilotinparticular——forMoore,inatimidsortofway,hadtriedtoquiethimandhelphimtohishorse。

\"Ornerysorto’beastnow,ain’the?\"saidHi,withtheideaofcomfortingThePilot,whostoodsadlylookingafterBrucedisappearinginthegloom。

\"No!no!\"heanswered,quickly,\"notabeast,butabrother。\"

\"Brother!Notmuch,ifIknowmyrelations!\"answeredHi,disgustedly。

\"TheMasterthinksagooddealofhim,\"wastheearnestreply。

\"Gitout!\"saidHi,\"youdon’tmeanit!Why,\"headded,decidedly,\"he’smorestuckonhimselfthanthatmeanoldcussyouwastellin’

aboutthisafternoon,andwithouthalfthereason。\"

ButMooreonlysaid,kindly,\"Don’tbehardonhim,Hi,\"andturnedaway,leavingHiandBillgravelydiscussingthequestion,withtheaidofseveraldrinksofwhisky。Theywerestilldiscussingwhen,anhourlater,they,too,disappearedintothedarknessthatswallowedupthetrailtoAshleyRanch。Thatwasthefirstofmanysuchservices。Thepreachingwasalwaysofthesimplestkind,abstractquestionsbeingavoidedandtheconcreteinthosewonderfulBibletales,dressedinmodernandinwesterngarb,setforth。BillandHiweremorethaneverhisfriendsandchampions,andthelatterwasheardexultantlytoexclaimtoBruce:

\"Heain’tmuchtolookatasaparson,buthe’sa-ketchin’hissecondwind,and’forelongyouwon’tseehimfordust。\"

CHAPTERVII

THELASTOFTHEPERMITSUNDAYS

Thespring\"round-ups\"werealloverandBrucehadnothingtodobuttoloafabouttheStoppingPlace,drinkingoldLatour’sbadwhiskyandmakinghimselfanuisance。InvainThePilottriedtowinhimwithloansofbooksandmagazinesandotherkindlycourtesies。Hewouldbedecentforadayandthenwouldbreakforthinviolentargumentationagainstreligionandallwhoheldtoit。HesorelymissedTheDuke,whowasawaysouthononeofhisperiodicjourneys,ofwhichnooneknewanythingorcaredtoask。

TheDuke’spresencealwayssteadiedBruceandtooktheraspoutofhismanners。Itwasratherarelieftoallthathewasabsentfromthenextfortnightlyservice,thoughMooredeclaredhewasashamedtoconfessthisrelief。

\"Ican’ttouchhim,\"hesaidtome,aftertheservice;\"heisfartooclever,but,\"andhisvoicewasfullofpain,\"I’dgivesomethingtohelphim。\"

\"Ifhedoesn’tquithisnonsense,\"Ireplied,\"he’llsoonbepasthelping。Hedoesn’tgooutonhisrange,hisfewcattlewandereverywhere,hisshackisinabeastlystate,andhehimselfisgoingtopieces,miserablefoolthatheis。\"Foritdidseemashamethatafellowshouldsothrowhimselfawayfornothing。

\"Youarehard,\"saidMoore,withhiseyesuponme。

\"Hard?Isn’tittrue?\"Ianswered,hotly。\"Then,there’shismotherathome。\"

\"Yes,butcanhehelpit?Isitallhisfault?\"hereplied,withhissteadyeyesstilllookingintome。

\"Hisfault?Whosefault,then?\"

\"WhatoftheNobleSeven?Havetheyanythingtodowiththis?\"

Hisvoicewasquiet,buttherewasanarrestingintensityinit。

\"Well,\"Isaid,ratherweakly,\"amanoughttolookafterhimself。\"

\"Yes!——andhisbrotheralittle。\"Then,headded:\"Whathaveanyofyoudonetohelphim?TheDukecouldhavepulledhimupayearagoifhehadbeenwillingtodenyhimselfalittle,andsowithallofyou。Youalldojustwhatpleasesyouregardlessofanyother,andsoyouhelponeanotherdown。\"

Icouldnotfindanythingjustthentosay,thoughafterwardsmanythingscametome;for,thoughhisvoicewasquietandlow,hiseyeswereglowingandhisfacewasalightwiththefirethatburnedwithin,andIfeltlikeoneconvictedofacrime。ThiswascertainlyanewdoctrinefortheWest;anuncomfortabledoctrinetopractice,interferingseriouslywithpersonalliberty,butinThePilot’swayofviewingthingsdifficulttoescape。Therewouldbenoendtoone’sresponsibility。Irefusedtothinkitout。

Withinafortnightwewerethinkingitoutwithsomeintentness。

TheNobleSevenweretohaveagreat\"blow-out\"attheHillbrothers’ranch。TheDukehadgothomefromhissoutherntripalittlemoreweary-lookingandalittlemorecynicalinhissmile。

The\"blow-out\"wastobeheldonPermitSunday,thealternatetothePreachingSunday,whichwasaconcessiontoThePilot,securedchieflythroughtheinfluenceofHiandhisbaseballnine。ItwassomethingtohavecreatedthesituationinvolvedinthedistinctionbetweenPreachingandPermitSundays。Hiputitrathergraphically。

\"Thedeviltakeshisinnin’soneSundayandThePilotthenext,\"

addingemphatically,\"Hehain’tdonemuchscorin’yit,butmymoney’sonThePilot,youbet!\"Billwasmorecautiousandpreferredtowaitdevelopments。Anddevelopmentswererapid。

TheHillbrothers’meetwasunusuallysuccessfulfromasocialpointofview。SeveralPermitshadbeenrequisitioned,andwhiskyandbeerabounded。Racesalldayandpokerallnightanddrinksofvariousbrewsbothdayandnight,withvaryingimpromptudiversions——suchasshootingthehornsoffwanderingsteers——werethesocialamenitiesindulgedinbythenoblecompany。OnMondayeveningIrodeouttotheranch,urgedbyMoore,whowasanxiousthatsomeoneshouldlookafterBruce。

\"Idon’tbelongtothem,\"hesaid,\"youdo。Theywon’tresentyourcoming。\"

Nordidthey。Theyweresittingattea,andwelcomedmewithashout。

\"Hello,olddomine!\"yelledBruce,\"where’syourpreacherfriend?\"

\"Whereyououghttobe,ifyoucouldgetthere——athome,\"I

replied,nettledathisinsolenttone。

\"Strikeone!\"calledoutHi,enthusiastically,notapprovingBruce’sattitudetowardhisfriend,ThePilot。

\"Don’tbesoacute,\"saidBruce,afterthelaughhadpassed,\"buthaveadrink。\"

Hewasflushedandveryshakyandverynoisy。TheDuke,attheheadofthetable,lookedalittleharderthanusual,but,thoughpale,wasquitesteady。Theotherswereallmoreorlessnerve-

broken,andabouttheroomwerethesignsofawildnight。Abenchwasupset,whilebrokenbottlesandcrockerylaystrewnaboutoverafloorreekingwithfilth。ThedisgustonmyfacecalledforthanapologyfromtheyoungerHill,whowasservinguphamandeggsasbesthecouldtothemenloungingaboutthetable。

\"It’smyhousemaid’safternoonout,\"heexplainedgravely。

\"Goneforawalkinthepark,\"addedanother。

\"HopeMISTERConnorwillpardontheabsence,\"sneeredBruce,inhismostoffensivemanner。

\"Don’tmindhim,\"saidHi,underhisbreath,\"thebluedevilsarerunnin’himdown。\"

Thisbecamemoreevidentastheeveningwenton。FromhilarityBrucepassedtosullenferocity,withspasmsofnervousterror。

Hi’sattemptstosoothehimfinallydrovehimmad,andhedrewhisrevolver,declaringhecouldlookafterhimself,inproofofwhichhebegantoshootoutthelights。

Themenscrambledintosafecorners,allbutTheDuke,whostoodquietlybywatchingBruceshoot。Thensaying:

\"Letmehaveatry,Bruce,\"hereachedacrossandcaughthishand。

\"No!youdon’t,\"saidBruce,struggling。\"Nomangetsmygun。\"

Hetoremadlyatthegrippinghandwithbothofhis,butinvain,callingoutwithfrightfuloaths:

\"Letgo!letgo!I’llkillyou!I’llkillyou!\"

Withafuriousefforthehurledhimselfbackfromthetable,draggingTheDukepartlyacross。TherewasaflashandareportandBrucecollapsed,TheDukestillgrippinghim。Whentheyliftedhimuphewasfoundtohaveanuglywoundinhisarm,thebullethavingpassedthroughthefleshypart。IbounditupasbestI

couldandtriedtopersuadehimtogotobed。Buthewouldgohome。Nothingcouldstophim。FinallyTheDukeagreedtogowithhim,andofftheyset,Bruceloudlyprotestingthathecouldgethomealoneanddidnotwantanyone。

Itwasadismalbreak-uptothemeet,andweallwenthomefeelingrathersick,sothatitgavemenopleasuretofindMoorewaitinginmyshackformyreportofBruce。Itwasquitevainformetomakelightoftheaccidenttohim。HiseyeswerewideopenwithanxiousfearwhenIhaddone。

\"Youneedn’ttellmenottobeanxious,\"hesaid,\"youareanxiousyourself。Iseeit,Ifeelit。\"

\"Well,there’snousetryingtokeepthingsfromyou,\"Ireplied,\"butIamonlyalittleanxious。Don’tyougobeyondmeandworkyourselfupintoafeveroverit。\"

\"No,\"heansweredquietly,\"butIwishhismotherwerenearer。\"