第3章

CHAPTERXII

GWEN’SCANYON

Gwen’shopeandbrightcourage,inspiteofallherpain,werewonderfultowitness。Butallthischeeryhopeandcourageandpatiencesnuffedoutasacandle,leavingnoisomedarknesstosettledowninthatsick-roomfromthedayofthedoctor’sconsultation。

Theverdictwasclearandfinal。Theolddoctor,wholovedGwenashisown,wasinclinedtohopeagainsthope,butFawcett,thecleveryoungdoctorfromthedistanttown,waspositiveinhisopinion。

Thesceneiscleartomenow,aftermanyyears。Wethreestoodintheouterroom;TheDukeandherfatherwerewithGwen。SoearnestwasthediscussionthatnoneofusheardthedooropenjustasyoungFawcettwassayinginincisivetones:

\"No!Icanseenohope。Thechildcanneverwalkagain。\"

Therewasacrybehindus。

\"What!Neverwalkagain!It’salie!\"TherestoodtheOldTimer,white,fierce,shaking。

\"Hush!\"saidtheolddoctor,pointingattheopendoor。Hewastoolate。Evenashespoke,therecamefromtheinnerroomawild,unearthlycryasofsomedyingthingand,aswestoodgazingatoneanotherwithawe-strickenfaces,weheardGwen’svoiceasinquick,sharppain。

\"Daddy!daddy!come!Whatdotheysay?Tellme,daddy。Itisnottrue!Itisnottrue!Lookatme,daddy!\"

Shepulledupherfather’shaggardfacefromthebed。

\"Oh,daddy,daddy,youknowit’strue。Neverwalkagain!\"

SheturnedwithapitifulcrytoTheDuke,whostoodwhiteandstiffwitharmsdrawntightacrosshisbreastontheothersideofthebed。

\"Oh,Duke,didyouhearthem?Youtoldmetobebrave,andItriednottocrywhentheyhurtme。ButIcan’tbebrave!CanI,Duke?

Oh,Duke!Nevertorideagain!\"

Shestretchedoutherhandstohim。ButTheDuke,leaningoverherandholdingherhandsfastinhis,couldonlysaybrokenlyoverandover:\"Don’t,Gwen!Don’t,Gwendear!\"

Butthepitiful,pleadingvoicewenton。

\"Oh,Duke!MustIalwaysliehere?Must,I?WhymustI?\"

\"Godknows,\"answeredTheDukebitterly,underhisbreath,\"I

don’t!\"

Shecaughtattheword。

\"DoesHe?\"shecried,eagerly。Thenshepausedsuddenly,turnedtomeandsaid:\"DoyourememberhesaidsomedayIcouldnotdoasI

liked?\"

Iwaspuzzled。

\"ThePilot,\"shecried,impatiently,\"don’tyouremember?AndI

saidIshoulddoasIlikedtillIdied。\"

Inoddedmyheadandsaid:\"Butyouknowyoudidn’tmeanit。\"

\"ButIdid,andIdo,\"shecried,withpassionatevehemence,\"andI

willdoasIlike!Iwillnotliehere!Iwillride!Iwill!I

will!Iwill!\"andshestruggledup,clenchedherfists,andsankbackfaintandweak。Itwasnotapleasantsight,butgruesome。

HerrageagainstthatUnseenOmnipotencewassodefiantandsohelpless。

ThoseweredreadfulweekstoGwenandtoallabouther。Theconstantpaincouldnotbreakherproudspirit;sheshednotears;

butshefrettedandchafedandgrewmoreimperiouslyexactingeveryday。PonkaandJoeshedrovelikeaslavemaster,andevenherfather,whenhecouldnotunderstandherwishes,sheimpatientlybanishedfromherroom。OnlyTheDukecouldpleaseorbringheranycheer,andevenTheDukebegantofeelthatthedaywasnotfaroffwhenhe,too,wouldfail,andthethoughtmadehimdespair。

Herpainwashardtobear,butharderthanthepainwasherlongingfortheopenairandthefree,flower-strewn,breeze-sweptprairie。

Butmostpitifulofallwerethedayswhen,inherutterwearinessanduncontrollableunrest,shewouldpraytobetakendownintothecanyon。

\"Oh,itissocoolandshady,\"shewouldplead,\"andtheflowersupintherocksandthevinesandthingsareallsolovely。Iamalwaysbetterthere。IknowIshouldbebetter,\"tillTheDukewouldbedistractedandwouldcometomeandwonderwhattheendwouldbe。

Oneday,whenthestrainhadbeenmoreterriblethanusual,TheDukerodedowntomeandsaid:

\"Lookhere,thisthingcan’tgoon。WhereisThePilotgone?Whydoesn’thestaywherehebelongs?IwishtoHeavenhewouldgetthroughwithhisabsurdrambling。\"

\"He’sgonewherehewassent,\"Irepliedshortly。\"Youdon’tsetmuchstorebyhimwhenhedoescomeround。HeisgoneonanexploringtripthroughtheDogLakecountry。He’llbebackbytheendofnextweek。\"

\"Isay,bringhimup,forHeaven’ssake,\"saidTheDuke,\"hemaybeofsomeuse,andanywayitwillbeanewfaceforher,poorchild。\"

Thenheadded,ratherpenitently:\"Ifearthisthingisgettingontomynerves。Shealmostdrovemeoutto-day。Don’tlayitupagainstme,oldchap。\"

ItwasanewthingtohearTheDukeconfesshisneedofanyman,muchlesspenitenceforafault。Ifeltmyeyesgrowingdim,butI

said,roughly:

\"Youbehanged!I’llbringThePilotupwhenhecomes。\"

ItwaswonderfulhowwehadallcometoconfideinThePilotduringhisyearofmissionaryworkamongus。Somehowthecowboy’snameof\"SkyPilot\"seemedtoexpressbetterthananythingelsetheplaceheheldwithus。Certainitis,thatwhen,intheirdarkhours,anyofthefellowsfeltinneedofhelptostrikethe\"upwardtrail,\"theywenttoThePilot;andsothenamefirstgiveninchaffcametobethenamethatexpressedmosttrulythedeepandtenderfeelingtheserough,big-heartedmencherishedforhim。

WhenThePilotcamehomeIcarefullypreparedhimforhistrial,tellingallthatGwenhadsufferedandstrivingtomakehimfeelhowdesperatewashercasewhenevenTheDukehadtoconfesshimselfbeaten。Hedidnotseemsufficientlyimpressed。ThenI

picturedforhimallherfiercewilfulnessandherfretfulhumors,herimpatiencewiththosewholovedherandwerewearingouttheirsoulsandbodiesforher。\"Inshort,\"Iconcluded,\"shedoesn’tcarearushforanythinginheavenorearth,andwillyieldtoneithermannorGod。\"

ThePilot’seyeshadbeenkindlingasItalked,butheonlyanswered,quietly:

\"Whatcouldyouexpect?\"

\"Well,Idothinkshemightshowsomesignsofgratitudeandsomegentlenesstowardsthosereadytodieforher。\"

\"Oh,youdo!\"saidhe,withhighscorn。\"Youallcombinetoruinhertemperanddispositionwithfoolishflatteryandweakyieldingtoherwhims,rightorwrong;yousmileatherimperiousprideandencourageherwilfulness,andthennotonlywonderattheresults,butblameher,poorchild,forall。Oh,youareafinelot,TheDukeandallofyou!\"

Hehadamostexasperatingabilityforputtingoneinthewrong,andIcouldonlythinkoftheproperandsufficientreplylongaftertheopportunityformakingithadpassed。IwonderedwhatTheDukewouldsaytothisdoctrine。Allthefollowingday,whichwasSunday,IcouldseethatGwenwasonThePilot’smind。Hewasstrugglingwiththeproblemofpain。

MondaymorningfoundusonthewaytotheOldTimer’sranch。Andwhatamorningitwas!Howbeautifulourworldseemed!Aboutusrolledtheround-topped,velvethills,brownandyelloworfaintlygreen,spreadingoutbehindustothebroadprairie,andbefore,clamberingupanduptomeetthepurplebasesofthegreatmountainsthatlaytheirmightylengthalongthehorizonandthrustupwhite,sunlitpeaksintothebluesky。Onthehillsidesanddownintheshelteringhollowswecouldseethebunchesofcattleandhorsesfeedingupontherichgrasses。Highabove,thesky,cloudlessandblue,archeditsgreatkindlyrooffromprairietomountainpeaks,andoverall,above,below,uponprairie,hillsidesandmountains,thesunpouredhisfloodsofradiantyellowlight。

Aswefollowedthetrailthatwoundupandintotheheartoftheseroundedhillsandevernearertothepurplemountains,themorningbreezesweptdowntomeetus,bearingathousandscents,andfillinguswithitsownfreshlife。OnecanknowthequickeningjoyousnessoftheseFoothillbreezesonlyafterhehasdrunkwithwide-openmouth,deepandfullofthem。

Throughallthisminglingbeautyofsunlithillsandshadyhollowsandpurple,snow-peakedmountains,werodewithhardlyaword,everyminuteaddingtoourheart-fillingdelight,buteverwiththethoughtofthelittleroomwhere,shutinfromallthisoutsideglory,layGwen,heart-sorewithfrettingandlonging。ThismusthavebeeninThePilot’smind,forhesuddenlyhelduphishorseandburstout:

\"PoorGwen,howshelovesallthis!——itisherverylife。Howcanshehelpfrettingtheheartoutofher?Toseethisnomore!\"Heflunghimselfoffhisbroncoandsaid,asifthinkingaloud:\"Itistooawful!Oh,itiscruel!Idon’twonderather!Godhelpme,whatcanIsaytoher?\"

Hethrewhimselfdownuponthegrassandturnedoveronhisface。

Afterafewminutesheappealedtome,andhisfacewassorelytroubled。

\"Howcanonegotoher?Itseemstomesheerestmockerytospeakofpatienceandsubmissiontoawildyoungthingfromwhomallthisissuddenlysnatchedforever——andthiswasverylifetoher,too,remember。\"

Thenhesprangupandwerodehardforanhour,tillwecametothemouthofthecanyon。Herethetrailgrewdifficultandwecametoawalk。AswewentdownintothecooldepthsthespiritofthecanyoncametomeetusandtookThePilotinitsgrip。Herodeinfront,feastinghiseyesonallthewondersinthatstorehouseofbeauty。Treesofmanykindsdeepenedtheshadowsofthecanyon。

Overuswavedthebigelmsthatgrewuphereandthereoutofthebottom,andaroundtheirfeetclusteredlowcedarsandhemlocksandbalsams,whilethesturdy,ruggedoaksanddelicate,tremblingpoplarsclungtotherockysidesandclamberedupandouttothecanyon’ssunnylips。Backofall,thegreatblackrocks,deckedwithmossybitsandclingingthings,glistenedcoolandmoistbetweenthepartingtrees。Frommanyanoozynookthedaintyclematisandcolumbineshookouttheirbells,and,lowerdown,frombedsofmany-coloredmossthelatewind-flowerandmaiden-hairandtinyvioletliftedupbrave,sweetfaces。AndthroughthecanyontheLittleSwansangitssongtorocksandflowersandoverhangingtrees,asongofmanytones,deep-boomingwhereittookitsfirstsheerplunge,gay-chatteringwhereitthrewitselfdowntheraggedrocks,andsoft-murmuringwhereitlingeredabouttherootsoftheloving,listeningelms。Acool,sweet,soothingplaceitwas,withallitsshadesandsoundsandsilences,and,lestitshouldbesadtoany,thesharp,quicksunbeamsdancedandlaugheddownthroughallitsleavesuponmosses,flowersandrocks。NowonderthatThePilot,drawingadeepbreathashetouchedtheprairiesodagain,said:

\"Thatdoesmegood。Itisbetterattimeseventhanthesunnyhills。ThiswasGwen’sbestspot。\"

Isawthatthecanyonhaddoneitsworkwithhim。Hisfacewasstrongandcalmasthehillsonasummermorning,andwiththisfacehelookedinuponGwen。Itwasoneofherbaddaysandoneofherbadmoods,butlikeasummerbreezeheburstintothelittleroom。

\"Oh,Gwen!\"hecried,withoutawordofgreeting,muchlessofCommiseration,\"wehavehadsucharide!\"Andhespreadoutthesunlit,round-toppedhillsbeforeher,tillIcouldfeeltheirverybreezesinmyface。ThisTheDukehadneverdaredtodo,fearingtogrieveherwithpicturesofwhatsheshouldlookuponnomore。

But,asThePilottalked,beforesheknew,Gwenwasoutagainuponherbelovedhills,breathingtheirfresh,sunnyair,fillingherheartwiththeirmultitudinousdelights,tillhereyesgrewbrightandthelinesoffrettingsmoothedoutofherfaceandsheforgotherpain。Then,beforeshecouldremember,hehadherdownintothecanyon,feastingherheartwithitsairsandsightsandsounds。

Theblack,glisteningrocks,trickedoutwithmossandtrailingvines,thegreatelmsandlowgreencedars,theoaksandshiveringpoplars,theclematisandcolumbinehangingfromtherockynooks,andthevioletsandmaiden-hairdeepbeddedintheirmosses。Allthisandfarmoreheshowedherwithatouchsolightasnottoshakethemorningdewfrombellorleaforfrond,andwithavoicesosoftandfullofmusicastofillourheartswiththecanyon’sminglingsounds,and,asIlookeduponherface,Isaidtomyself:

\"DearoldPilot!forthisIshallalwaysloveyouwell。\"AspoorGwenlistened,theraptureofitdrewthebigtearsdownhercheeks——alas!nolongerbrown,butwhite,andforthatdayatleastthedull,deadwearinesswasliftedfromherheart。

CHAPTERXIII

THECANYONFLOWERS

ThePilot’sfirstvisittoGwenhadbeenatriumph。Butnoneknewbetterthanhethatthefightwasstilltocome,fordeepinGwen’sheartwerethoughtswhosepainmadeherforgetallother。

\"WasitGodletmefall?\"sheaskedabruptlyoneday,andThePilotknewthefightwason;butheonlyanswered,lookingfearlesslyintohereyes:

\"Yes,Gwendear。\"

\"WhydidHeletmefall?\"andhervoicewasverydeliberate。

\"Idon’tknow,Gwendear,\"saidThePilotsteadily。\"Heknows。\"

\"AnddoesHeknowIshallneverrideagain?DoesHeknowhowlongthedaysare,andthenightswhenIcan’tsleep?DoesHeknow?\"

\"Yes,Gwendear,\"saidThePilot,andthetearswerestandinginhiseyes,thoughhisvoicewasstillsteadyenough。

\"AreyousureHeknows?\"Thevoicewaspainfullyintense。

\"Listentome,Gwen,\"beganThePilot,ingreatdistress,butshecuthimshort。

\"AreyouquitesureHeknows?Answerme!\"shecried,withheroldimperiousness。

\"Yes,Gwen,Heknowsallaboutyou。\"

\"ThenwhatdoyouthinkofHim,justbecauseHe’sbigandstrong,treatingalittlegirlthatway?\"Thensheadded,viciously:\"I

hateHim!Idon’tcare!IhateHim!\"

ButThePilotdidnotwince。Iwonderedhowhewouldsolvethatproblemthatwaspuzzling,notonlyGwen,butherfatherandTheDuke,andallofus——theWHYofhumanpain。

\"Gwen,\"saidThePilot,asifchangingthesubject,\"didithurttoputontheplasterjacket?\"

\"Youjustbet!\"saidGwen,lapsinginherEnglish,asTheDukewasnotpresent;\"itwasworsethananything——awful!Theyhadtostraightenmeout,youknow,\"andsheshudderedatthememoryofthatpain。

\"WhatapityyourfatherorTheDukewasnothere!\"saidThePilot,earnestly。

\"Why,theywerebothhere!\"

\"Whatacruelshame!\"burstoutThePilot。\"Don’ttheycareforyouanymore?\"

\"Ofcoursetheydo,\"saidGwen,indignantly。

\"Whydidn’ttheystopthedoctorsfromhurtingyousocruelly?\"

\"Why,theyletthedoctors。Itisgoingtohelpmetositupandperhapstowalkaboutalittle,\"answeredGwen,withblue-grayeyesopenwide。

\"Oh,\"saidThePilot,\"itwasverymeantostandbyandseeyouhurtlikethat。\"

\"Why,yousilly,\"repliedOwen,impatiently,\"theywantmybacktogetstraightandstrong。\"

\"Oh,thentheydidn’tdoitjustforfunorfornothing?\"saidThePilot,innocently。

Gwengazedathiminamazedandspeechlesswrath,andhewenton:

\"Imeantheyloveyouthoughtheyletyoubehurt;orrathertheyletthedoctorshurtyouBECAUSEtheylovedyouandwantedtomakeyoubetter。\"

Gwenkepthereyesfixedwithcuriousearnestnessuponhisfacetillthelightbegantodawn。

\"Doyoumean,\"shebeganslowly,\"thatthoughGodletmefall,Helovesme?\"

ThePilotnodded;hecouldnottrusthisvoice。

\"Iwonderifthatcanbetrue,\"shesaid,asiftoherself;andsoonwesaidgood-byandcameaway——ThePilot,limpandvoiceless,butItriumphant,forIbegantoseealittlelightforGwen。

Butthefightwasbynomeansover;indeed,itwashardlywellbegun。Forwhentheautumncame,withitsmisty,purpledays,mostgloriousofalldaysinthecattlecountry,theoldrestlessnesscamebackandthefiercerefusalofherlot。Thencamethedayoftheround-up。Whyshouldshehavetostaywhileallwentafterthecattle?TheDukewouldhaveremained,butsheimpatientlysenthimaway。Shewaswearyandheart-sick,and,worstofall,shebegantofeelthatmostterribleofburdens,theburdenofherlifetoothers。IwasmuchrelievedwhenThePilotcameinfreshandbright,wavingabunchofwild-flowersinhishand。

\"Ithoughttheywereallgone,\"hecried。\"WheredoyouthinkI

foundthem?Rightdownbythebigelmroot,\"and,thoughhesawbythesettledgloomofherfacethatthestormwascoming,hewentbravelyonpicturingthecanyoninallthesplendorofitsautumndress。Butthespellwouldnotwork。Herheartwasoutontheslopinghills,wherethecattlewerebunchingandcrowdingwithtossingheadsandrattlinghorns,anditwasinavoiceverybitterandimpatientthatshecried:

\"Oh,Iamsickofallthis!Iwanttoride!Iwanttoseethecattleandthemenand——and——andallthethingsoutside。\"ThePilotwascowboyenoughtoknowthelongingthattuggedatherheartforonewildraceafterthecalvesorsteers,buthecouldonlysay:

\"Wait,Gwen。Trytobepatient。\"

\"Iampatient;atleastIhavebeenpatientfortwowholemonths,andit’snouse,andIdon’tbelieveGodcaresonebit!\"

\"Yes,Hedoes,Gwen,morethananyofus,\"repliedThePilot,earnestly。

\"No,Hedoesnotcare,\"sheanswered,withangryemphasis,andThePilotmadenoreply。

\"Perhaps,\"shewenton,hesitatingly,\"He’sangrybecauseIsaidI

didn’tcareforHim,youremember?Thatwasverywicked。Butdon’tyouthinkI’mpunishednearlyenoughnow?Youmademeveryangry,andIdidn’treallymeanit。\"

PoorGwen!Godhadgrowntobeveryrealtoherduringtheseweeksofpain,andveryterrible。ThePilotlookeddownamomentintotheblue-grayeyes,grownsobigandsopitiful,andhurriedlydroppingonhiskneesbesidethebedhesaid,inaveryunsteadyvoice:

\"Oh,Gwen,Gwen,He’snotlikethat。Don’tyourememberhowJesuswaswiththepoorsickpeople?That’swhatHe’slike。\"

\"CouldJesusmakemewell?\"

\"Yes,Gwen。\"

\"Thenwhydoesn’tHe?\"sheasked;andtherewasnoimpatiencenow,butonlytremblinganxietyasshewentoninatimidvoice:\"I

askedHimto,overandover,andsaidIwouldwaittwomonths,andnowit’smorethanthree。AreyouquitesureHehearsnow?\"SheraisedherselfonherelbowandgazedsearchinglyintoThePilot’sface。Iwasgladitwasnotintomine。Assheutteredthewords,\"Areyouquitesure?\"onefeltthatthingswereinthebalance。I

couldnothelplookingatThePilotwithintenseanxiety。Whatwouldheanswer?ThePilotgazedoutofthewindowuponthehillsforafewmoments。Howlongthesilenceseemed!Then,turning,lookedintotheeyesthatsearchedhissosteadilyandansweredsimply:

\"Yes,Gwen,Iamquitesure!\"Then,withquickinspiration,hegothermother’sBibleandsaid:\"Now,Gwen,trytoseeitasIread。\"

But,beforeheread,withthetrueartist’sinstincthecreatedtheproperatmosphere。ByafewvividwordshemadeusfeelthepatheticlonelinessoftheManofSorrowsinHislastsaddays。

Thenhereadthatmasterpieceofalltragicpicturing,thestoryofGethsemane。Andashereadwesawitall。Thegardenandthetreesandthesorrow-strickenManalonewithHismysteriousagony。

Weheardtheprayersopatheticallysubmissiveandthen,foranswer,therabbleandthetraitor。

Gwenwasfartooquicktoneedexplanation,andThePilotonlysaid,\"Yousee,Gwen,Godgavenothingbutthebest——toHisownSononlythebest。\"

\"Thebest?TheytookHimaway,didn’tthey?\"Sheknewthestorywell。

\"Yes,butlisten。\"Heturnedtheleavesrapidlyandread:\"’WeseeJesusforthesufferingofdeathcrownedwithgloryandhonor。’

ThatishowHegotHisKingdom。\"

Gwenlistenedsilentbutunconvinced,andthensaidslowly:

\"Buthowcanthisbebestforme?Iamnousetoanyone。Itcan’tbebesttojustliehereandmakethemallwaitonme,and——and——I

didwanttohelpdaddy——and——oh——Iknowtheywillgettiredofme!

Theyaregettingtiredalready——I——I——can’thelpbeinghateful。\"

ShewasbythistimesobbingasIhadneverheardherbefore——deep,passionatesobs。ThenagainthePilothadaninspiration。

\"Now,Gwen,\"hesaidseverely,\"youknowwe’renotasmeanasthat,andthatyouarejusttalkingnonsense,everyword。NowI’mgoingtosmoothoutyourredhairandtellyouastory。\"

\"It’sNOTred,\"shecried,betweenhersobs。Thiswashersorepoint。

\"Itisred,asredcanbe;abeautiful,shiningpurpleRED,\"saidThePilotemphatically,beginningtobrush。

\"Purple!\"criedGwen,scornfully。

\"Yes,I’veseenitinthesun,purple。Haven’tyou?\"saidThePilot,appealingtome。\"Andmystoryisaboutthecanyon,ourcanyon,yourcanyon,downthere。\"

\"Isittrue?\"askedGwen,alreadysoothedbythecool,quick-movinghands。

\"True?It’sastrueas——as——\"heglancedroundtheroom,\"asthePilgrim’sProgress。\"Thiswassatisfactory,andthestorywenton。

\"Atfirsttherewerenocanyons,butonlythebroad,openprairie。

OnedaytheMasterofthePrairie,walkingoutoverhisgreatlawns,wherewereonlygrasses,askedthePrairie,’Whereareyourflowers?’andthePrairiesaid,’Master,Ihavenoseeds。’Thenhespoketothebirds,andtheycarriedseedsofeverykindofflowerandstrewedthemfarandwide,andsoonthePrairiebloomedwithcrocusesandrosesandbuffalobeansandtheyellowcrowfootandthewildsunflowersandtheredliliesallthesummerlong。ThentheMastercameandwaswellpleased;buthemissedtheflowershelovedbestofall,andhesaidtothePrairie:’Wherearetheclematisandthecolumbine,thesweetvioletsandwindflowers,andallthefernsandfloweringshrubs?’Andagainhespoketothebirds,andagaintheycarriedalltheseedsandstrewedthemfarandwide。But,again,whentheMastercame,hecouldnotfindtheflowershelovedbestofall,andhesaid:’Wherearethose,mysweetestflowers?’andthePrairiecriedsorrowfully:’Oh,Master,Icannotkeeptheflowers,forthewindssweepfiercely,andthesunbeatsuponmybreast,andtheywitherupandflyaway。’ThentheMasterspoketotheLightning,andwithoneswiftblowtheLightningcleftthePrairietotheheart。AndthePrairierockedandgroanedinagony,andformanyadaymoanedbitterlyoveritsblack,jagged,gapingwound。ButtheLittleSwanpoureditswatersthroughthecleft,andcarrieddowndeepblackmould,andoncemorethebirdscarriedseedsandstrewedtheminthecanyon。Andafteralongtimetheroughrocksweredeckedoutwithsoftmossesandtrailingvines,andallthenookswerehungwithclematisandcolumbine,andgreatelmsliftedtheirhugetopshighupintothesunlight,anddownabouttheirfeetclusteredthelowcedarsandbalsams,andeverywherethevioletsandwind-flowerandmaiden-hairgrewandbloomed,tillthecanyonbecametheMastersplaceforrestandpeaceandjoy。\"

Thequainttalewasended,andGwenlayquietforsomemoments,thensaidgently:

\"Yes!Thecanyonflowersaremuchthebest。Tellmewhatitmeans。\"

ThenThePilotreadtoher:\"Thefruits——I’llread’flowers’——

oftheSpiritarelove,joy,peace,long-suffering,gentleness,goodness,faith,meekness,self-control,andsomeofthesegrowonlyinthecanyon。\"

\"Whicharethecanyonflowers?\"askedGwensoftly,andThePilotanswered:

\"Gentleness,meekness,self-control;butthoughtheothers,love,joy,peace,bloomintheopen,yetneverwithsorichabloomandsosweetaperfumeasinthecanyon。\"

ForalongtimeGwenlayquitestill,andthensaidwistfully,whileherliptrembled:

\"Therearenoflowersinmycanyon,butonlyraggedrocks。\"

\"Somedaytheywillbloom,Gwendear;Hewillfindthem,andwe,too,shallseethem。\"

Thenhesaidgood-byandtookmeaway。Hehaddonehisworkthatday。

Werodethroughthebiggate,downtheslopinghill,pastthesmiling,twinklinglittlelake,anddownagainoutofthebroadsunshineintotheshadowsandsoftlightsofthecanyon。Aswefollowedthetrailthatwoundamongtheelmsandcedars,theveryairwasfullofgentlestillness;andaswemovedweseemedtofeelthetouchoflovinghandsthatlingeredwhiletheyleftus,andeveryflowerandtreeandvineandshrubandthesoftmossesandthedeep-beddedfernswhispered,aswepassed,ofloveandpeaceandjoy。

ToTheDukeitwasallawonder,forasthedaysshortenedoutsidetheybrightenedinside;andeveryday,andmoreandmoreGwen’sroombecamethebrightestspotinallthehouse,andwhenheaskedThePilot:

\"WhatdidyoudototheLittlePrincess,andwhat’sallthisaboutthecanyonanditsflowers?\"ThePilotsaid,lookingwistfullyintoTheDuke’seyes:

\"ThefruitsoftheSpiritarelove,peace,long-suffering,gentleness,goodness,faith,meekness,self-control,andsomeofthesearefoundonlyinthecanyon,\"andTheDuke,standingupstraight,handsomeandstrong,lookedbackatThePilotandsaid,puttingouthishand:

\"Doyouknow,Ibelieveyou’reright。\"

\"Yes,I’mquitesure,\"answeredThePilot,simply。Then,holdingTheDuke’shandaslongasonemandareholdanother’s,headded:

\"Whenyoucometoyourcanyon,remember。\"

\"WhenIcome!\"saidTheDuke,andaquickspasmofpainpassedoverhishandsomeface——\"Godhelpme,it’snottoofarawaynow。\"Thenhesmiledagainhisold,sweetsmile,andsaid:

\"Yes,youareallright,for,ofallflowersIhaveseen,nonearefairerorsweeterthanthosethatarewavinginGwen’sCanyon。\"

CHAPTERXIV

BILL’SBLUFF

ThePilothadsethisheartuponthebuildingofachurchintheSwanCreekdistrict,partlybecausehewashumanandwishedtosetamarkofremembranceuponthecountry,butmorebecauseheheldthesensibleopinion,thatacongregation,asaman,musthaveahomeifitistostay。

Allthroughthesummerhekeptsettingthisasanobjectatoncedesirableandpossibletoachieve。Butfewwerefoundtoagreewithhim。

LittleMrs。Muirwasofthefew,andshewasnottobedespised,butherinfluencewasneutralizedbythesolidimmobilityofherhusband。Hehadneverdoneanythingsuddeninhislife。Everyresolvewastheresultofalongprocessofmind,andeveryactofimportancehadtobepreviewedfromallpossiblepoints。Anhonestman,stronglyreligious,andagreatadmirerofThePilot,butslow-movingasaglacier,althoughwithplentyoffireinhimdeepdown。

\"He’ssoondatthehairt,mamanRobbie,\"hiswifesaidtoThePilot,whowasfumingandfrettingattheblockingofhisplans,\"buthe’sterribledeleeberate。Bideyeabit,laddie。He’llcometae。\"

\"Butmeantimethesummer’sgoingandnothingwillbedone,\"wasThePilot’sdistressedandimpatientanswer。

Soameetingwascalledtodiscussthequestionofbuildingachurch,withtheresultthatthefivemenandthreewomenpresentdecidedthatforthepresentnothingcouldbedone。ThiswasreallyRobbie’sopinion,thoughherefusedtodoorsayanythingbutgrunt,asThePilotsaidtomeafterwards,inarage。Itistrue,Williams,thestorekeeperjustcomefrom\"acrosstheline,\"

didallthetalking,butnoonepaidmuchattentiontohisfluentfatuitiesexceptastheyrepresentedtheunexpressedmindofthedour,exasperatinglittleScotchman,whosatsilentbutforan\"ay\"

nowandthen,soexpressiveandconclusivethateveryoneknewwhathemeant,andthatdiscussionwasatanend。Theschoolhousewasquitesufficientforthepresent;thepeopleweretoofewandtoopoorandtheyweregettingonwellundertheleadershipoftheirpresentminister。TheseweretheargumentswhichRobbie’s\"ay\"

stampedasquiteunanswerable。

ItwasasoreblowtoThePilot,whohadsethisheartuponachurch,andneitherMrs;Muir’s\"hoots\"atherhusband’sslownessnorherpromisesthatshe\"wadmakhimhearit\"couldbringcomfortorrelievehisgloom。

Inthisstateofmindherodeupwithmetopayourweeklyvisittothelittlegirlshutupinherlonelyhouseamongthehills。

IthadbecomeThePilot’scustomduringtheseweekstoturnforcheertothatlittleroom,andseldomwashedisappointed。Shewassobright,sobrave,socheery,andsofulloffun,thatgloomfadedfromherpresenceasmistbeforethesun,andimpatiencewasshamedintocontent。

Gwen’sbrightface——itwasalmostalwaysbrightnow——andherbrightwelcomedidsomethingforThePilot,butthefeelingoffailurewasuponhim,andfailuretohisenthusiasticnaturewasworsethanpain。Notthatheconfessedeithertofailureorgloom;hewasfartootrueamanforthat;butGwenfelthisdepressioninspiteofallhisbraveattemptsatbrightness,andinsistedthathewasill,appealingtome。

\"Oh,it’sonlyhischurch,\"Isaid,proceedingtogiveheranaccountofRobbieMuir’ssilent,solidinertness,andhowhehadblockedThePilot’sscheme。

\"Whatashame!\"criedGwen,indignantly。\"Whatabadmanhemustbe!\"

ThePilotsmiled。\"No,indeed,\"heanswered;\"why,he’sthebestmanintheplace,butIwishhewouldsayordosomething。IfhewouldonlygetmadandswearIthinkIshouldfeelhappier。\"

Gwenlookedquitemystified。

\"Yousee,hesitsthereinsolemnsilencelookingsotremendouslywisethatmostmenfeelfoolishiftheyspeak,whileasfordoinganythingtheideaappearspreposterous,inthefaceofhisimmovableness。\"

\"Ican’tbearhim!\"criedGwen。\"Ishouldliketostickpinsinhim。\"

\"Iwishsomeonewould,\"answeredThePilot。\"Itwouldmakehimseemmorehumanifhecouldbemadetojump。\"

\"Tryagain,\"saidGwen,\"andgetsomeonetomakehimjump。\"

\"Itwouldbeeasiertobuildthechurch,\"saidThePilot,gloomily。

\"Icouldmakehimjump,\"saidGwen,viciously,\"andIWILL,\"sheadded,afterapause。

\"You!\"answeredThePilot,openinghiseyes。\"How?\"

\"I’llfindsomeway,\"shereplied,resolutely。

Andsoshedid,forwhenthenextmeetingwascalledtoconsultastothebuildingofachurch,thecongregation,chieflyoffarmersandtheirwives,withWilliams,thestorekeeper,weregreatlysurprisedtoseeBroncoBill,Hi,andhalfadozenranchersandcowboyswalkinatintervalsandsolemnlyseatthemselves。Robbielookedatthemwithsurpriseandalittlesuspicion。InchurchmattershehadnodealingswiththeSamaritansfromthehills,andwhile,intheirunregeneratecondition,theymightberegardedassuitableobjectsofmissionaryeffort,astotheirhavinganypartinthedirection,muchlesscontrol,ofthechurchpolicy——fromsuchanotionRobbiewasdeliveredbyhisloyaladherencetothescripturalinjunctionthatheshouldnotcastpearlsbeforeswine。

ThePilot,thoughsurprisedtoseeBillandthecattlemen,wasnonethelessdelighted,andfacedthemeetingwithmoreconfidence。

Hestatedthequestionfordiscussion:ShouldachurchbuildingbeerectedthissummerinSwanCreek?andheputhiscasewell。Heshowedtheneedofachurchforthesakeofthecongregation,forthesakeofthemeninthedistrict,thefamiliesgrowingup,theincomingsettlers,andforthesakeofthecountryanditsfuture。

Hecalleduponallwholovedtheirchurchandtheircountrytouniteinthiseffort。Itwasanenthusiasticappealandallthewomenandsomeofthemenwereatonceuponhisside。

Thenfolloweddead,solemnsilence。Robbiewascontenttowaittilltheeffectofthespeechshouldbedissipatedinsmallertalk。

Thenhegravelysaid:

\"Thekirkwadbeagran’thing,naedoot,an’theywada’

dootless\"——withasuspiciousglancetowardBill——\"rejoiceinitserection。Butwemaunbecautious,an’Iwadliketoenquirehoomuchmoneyakirkcudbebuiltfor,andwhaurthemoneywadcomefrae?\"

ThePilotwasreadywithhisanswer。Thecostwouldbe$1,200。

TheChurchBuildingFundwouldcontribute$200,thepeoplecouldgive$300inlabor,andtheremaining$700hethoughtcouldberaisedinthedistrictintwoyears’time。

\"Ay,\"saidRobbie,andthetoneandmannerweresufficienttodrenchanyenthusiasmwiththechilliestofwater。Somuchwasthisthecasethatthechairman,Williams,seemedquitejustifiedinsaying:

\"Itisquiteevidentthattheopinionofthemeetingisadversetoanyattempttoloadthecommunitywithadebtofonethousanddollars,\"andheproceededwithaverycompletestatementofthemanyandvariousobjectionstoanyattemptatbuildingachurchthisyear。Thepeoplewereveryfew,theyweredispersedoveralargearea,theywerenotinterestedsufficiently,theywereallspendingmoneyandmakinglittleinreturn;hesupposed,therefore,thatthemeetingmightadjourn。

Robbiesatsilentandexpressionlessinspiteofhislittlewife’sanxiouswhispersandnudges。ThePilotlookedthepictureofwoe,andwasonthepointofburstingforth,whenthemeetingwasstartledbyBill。

\"Say,boys!theyhain’tmuchstuckontheirshop,heh?\"Thelow,drawlingvoicewasperfectlydistinctandarresting。

\"Hain’tgotnouseforit,seemingly,\"wastheanswerfromthedarkcorner。

\"OldScotchietakeshisreligionoutinprayin’,Iguess,\"drawledinBill,\"butwantstospongeforhisplant。\"

ThisreferencetoRobbie’sproposaltousetheschoolmovedtheyoungsterstotitteringandmadethelittleScotchmansquirm,forhepridedhimselfuponhisindependence。

\"Thereain’t$700inthehullblankedoutfit。\"Thiswasastranger’svoice,andagainRobbiesquirmed,forheratherpridedhimselfalsoonhisabilitytopayhisway。

\"Nogood!\"saidanotheremphaticvoice。\"Ablankedloto’psalm-

singingsnipes。\"

\"Order,order!\"criedthechairman。

\"OldWindbagtheredon’tseeanyshowforswipin’thecollection,withScotchieround,\"saidHi,withafollowingrippleofquietlaughter,forWilliams’reputationwasnonetoosecure。

Robbiewasinamostuncomfortablestateofmind。Sounusuallystirredwashethatforthefirsttimeinhishistoryhemadeamotion。

\"Imoveweadjourn,Mr。Chairman,\"hesaid,inavoicewhichactuallyvibratedwithemotion。

\"Differenthere!eh,boys?\"drawledBill。

\"Youbet,\"saidHi,inhugedelight。\"Themeetin’ain’toutyit。\"

\"Yecanbidetillmor-r-nin’,\"saidRobbie,angrily。\"A’mgaenhame,\"beginningtoputonhiscoat。

\"Seemsasifheortergivethepassword,\"drawledBill。

\"Rightyouare,pardner,\"saidHi,springingtothedoorandwaitingindelightedexpectationforhisfriend’slead。

Robbielookedatthedoor,thenathiswife,hesitatedamoment,I

havenodoubtwishingherhome。ThenBillstoodupandbegantospeak。

\"Mr。Chairman,Ihain’tbeencalledonforanyremarks——\"

\"Goon!\"yelledhisfriendsfromthedarkcorner。\"Hear!hear!\"

\"An’Ididn’tfeelasifthiswarhardlymygame,thoughThePilotain’tmeanaboutinvitin’afelleronSundayafternoons。Butthemasrunstheshopdon’tseemtowantusfellersroundtoomuch。\"

RobbiewasgazingkeenlyatBill,andhereshookhishead,mutteringangrily:\"Hoots,nonsense!ye’rewelcomeeneuch。\"

\"But,\"wentonBill,slowly,\"IguessI’vebeenonthewrongtrack。

I’vebeena-cherishin’theopinion\"[\"Hear!hear!\"yelledhisadmirers],\"cherishin’theopinion,\"repeatedBill,\"thatthesefellers,\"pointingtoRobbie,\"wasstuckonreligion,whichIain’tmuchmyself,andreelyconsarnedabouttheblockingovthedevil,whichThePilotsayscan’tbedidwithoutaregularGospelfactory。

O’course,ittain’tanybiznisovmine,butifusfellerswasreelyonlysotonanythingcondoocin’,\"[\"Hear!hear!\"yelledHi,inecstasy],\"condoocin’,\"repeatedBillslowlyandwithrelish,\"tothegoodovtheOrder\"(Billwasabrotherhoodman),\"Ib’lieveIknowwharfivehundreddollarsmebbecudper’apsbegot。\"

\"Youbetyoursox,\"yelledthestrangevoice,inchoruswithothershoutsofapproval。

\"O’course,Iain’tnobettin’man,\"wentonBill,insinuatingly,\"asaregularthing,butI’dgambleafewjisthereonthispint;

iftheboyswasstuckonanythin’costin’aboutsevenhundreddollars,itseemstomelikelythey’dgititinabouttwodays,per’aps。\"

HereRobbiegruntedoutan\"ay\"ofsuchfulnessofcontemptuousunbeliefthatBillpaused,and,lookingoverRobbie’shead,hedrawledout,evenmoreslowlyandmildly:

\"Iain’tmuchgiventobettin’,asIremarkedbefore,but,ifamanshakesmoneyatmeonthatproposition,I’daccommodatehimtoalimitedextent。\"[\"Hear!hear!Bullyboy!\"yelledHiagain,fromthedoor。]\"Notbein’toobold,Icherishtheopinion\"[againyellsofapprovalfromthecorner],\"thatevenforthishereGospelplant,seein’ThePilot’srathersotontoit,Ib’lievetheboyscouldfindfivehundreddollarsinsideovamonth,ifperhapsthesefellerscudwiggletherestoutovtheirpants。\"

ThenRobbiewasingreatwrathand,stungbythetaunting,drawlingvoicebeyondallself-command,hebrokeoutsuddenly:

\"Ye’llnocanmakthatguid,Idoot。\"

\"D’yemeanIain’tpreparedtobackitup?\"

\"Ay,\"saidRobbie,grimly。

’Tain’tlikelyI’llbecalledon;Iguess$500issafeenough,\"

drawledBill,cunninglydrawinghimon。ThenRobbiebit。

\"Ooay!\"saidhe,inavoiceofquietcontempt,\"thetwahunnerwullbehereand’twullwaityelongeneuch,I’sewarrantye。\"

ThenBillnailedhim。

\"Ihain’tgotmycardcaseonmyperson,\"hesaid,withaslightgrin。

\"Leftitonthepianner,\"suggestedHi,whowasinastateofgreathilarityatBill’ssuccessindrawingtheScottie。

\"But,\"Billproceeded,recoveringhimself,andwithincreasingsuavity,\"ifsomegentlemanwouldmarkdownthedateofthealmanacIcherishtheopinion\"[cheersfromthecorner]\"thatinonemonthfromto-daytherewillbefivehundreddollarslookin’roundfortwohundredonthattheredeskmebbe,orp’rapsyouwouldinclinetotwofifty,\"hedrawled,inhismostwinningtonetoRobbie,whowasgrowingmoreimpatienteverymoment。

\"Naemattertaeme。Ye’rehaverin’likeadaftloon,onyway。\"

\"Youwillmakeamementoofthisslighttransaction,boys,andper’apstheschoolmasterwillwriteitdown,\"saidBill。

Itwasallcarefullytakendown,andamidmuchenthusiasticconfusiontheranchersandtheirgangcarriedBillofftoOldLatour’sto\"lickerup,\"whileRobbie,indeepwrathbutindoursilence,wentoffthroughthedarkwithhislittlewifefollowingsomepacesbehindhim。Hischiefgrievance,however,wasagainstthechairmanfor\"allooin’sicadisorderlypacko’loonstaedisturbrespectablefowk,\"forhecouldnothidethefactthathehadbeenmadetobreakthroughhisaccustomeddefencelineofimmovablesilence。Isuggested,conversingwithhimnextdayuponthematter,thatBillwasprobablyonlychaffing。

\"Ay,\"saidRobbie,ingreatdisgust,\"thedafteejut,hewadmakafuleo’onythingoronybuddie。\"

ThatwasthesorestpointwithpoorRobbie。Billhadnotonlycastdoubtsuponhisreligioussincerity,whichthelittlemancouldnotendure,buthehadalsoheldhimuptotheridiculeofthecommunity,whichwaspainfultohispride。Butwhenheunderstood,somedayslater,thatBillwastakingstepstobackuphisofferandhadbeenheardtodeclarethat\"he’dmakethempiousduckstakewaterifhehadtoputupayear’spay,\"Robbiewentquietlytoworktomakegoodhispartofthebargain。ForhisScotchpridewouldnotsufferhimtorefuseachallengefromsuchaquarter。

CHAPTERXV

BILL’SPARTNER

ThenextdayeveryonewastalkingofBill’sbluffingthechurchpeople,andtherewasmuchquietchucklingoverthediscomfitureofRobbieMuirandhisparty。

ThePilotwasequallydistressedandbewildered,forBill’sconduct,soveryunusual,hadonlyoneexplanation——theusualoneforanyfollyinthatcountry。

\"IwishhehadwaitedtillafterthemeetingtogotoLatour’s。HespoiledthelastchanceIhad。There’snousenow,\"hesaid,sadly。

\"Buthemaydosomething,\"Isuggested。

\"Oh,fiddle!\"saidThePilot,contemptuously。\"HewasonlygivingMuir’asonganddance,’ashewouldsay。Thewholethingisoff。\"

ButwhenItoldGwenthestoryofthenight’sproceedings,shewentintorapturesoverBill’sgravespeechandhissuccessindrawingthecannyScotchman。

\"Oh,lovely!dearoldBillandhis’cherishedopinion。’Isn’thejustlovely?Nowhe’lldosomething。\"

\"Who,Bill?\"

\"No,thatstupidScottie。\"ThiswashernamefortheimmovableRobbie。

\"Nothe,I’mafraid。OfcourseBillwasjustbluffinghim。Butitwasgoodsport。\"

\"Oh,lovely!Iknewhe’ddosomething。\"

\"Who?Scottie?\"Iasked,forherpronounswereperplexing。

\"No!\"shecried,\"Bill!Hepromisedhewould,youknow,\"sheadded。

\"Soyouwereatthebottomofit?\"Isaid,amazed。

\"Oh,dear!Oh,dear!\"shekeptcrying,shriekingwithlaughteroverBill’scherishingopinionsanddesires。\"Ishallbeill。DearoldBill。Hesaidhe’d’trytogetamoveontohim。’\"

BeforeIleftthatday,BillhimselfcametotheOldTimer’sranch,inquiringinacasualway\"ifthe’boss’wasin。\"

\"Oh,Bill!\"calledoutGwen,\"comeinhereatonce;Iwantyou。\"

Aftersomedelayandsomeshufflingwithhatandspurs,Billloungedinandsethislankformupontheextremeendofabenchatthedoor,tryingtolookunconcernedasheremarked:\"Gittin’cold。

Shouldn’twonderifwe’dhavealittlesnow。\"

\"Oh,comehere,\"criedGwen,impatiently,holdingoutherhand。

\"Comehereandshakehands。\"

Billhesitated,spatoutintotheotherroomhisquidoftobacco,andswayedawkwardlyacrosstheroomtowardthebed,and,takingGwen’shand,heshookitupanddown,andhurriedlysaid:

\"Fineday,ma’am;hopeIseeyouquitewell。\"

\"No;youdon’t,\"criedGwen,laughingimmoderately,butkeepingholdofBill’shand,tohisgreatconfusion。\"I’mnotwellabit,butI’magreatdealbettersincehearingofyourmeeting,Bill。\"

TothisBillmadenoreply,beingentirelyengrossedingettinghishard,bony,brownhandoutofthegraspofthewhite,clingingfingers。

\"Oh,Bill,\"wentonGwen,\"itwasdelightful!Howdidyoudoit?\"

ButBill,whohadbythistimegotbacktohisseatatthedoor,pretendedignoranceofanyachievementcallingforremark。He\"hadn’tdonenothin’moreoutovthewaythanusual。\"

\"Oh,don’ttalknonsense!\"criedGwen,impatiently。\"TellmehowyougotScottietolayyoutwohundredandfiftydollars。\"

\"Oh,that!\"saidBill,ingreatsurprise;\"thatain’tnuthin’much。

Scottierizslickenough。\"

\"Buthowdidyougethim?\"persistedGwen。\"Tellme,Bill,\"sheadded,inhermostcoaxingvoice。

\"Well,\"saidBill,\"itwaseasyasrollin’offalog。Imadetheremarkashowtheboysginerallyputupforwhattheywantedwithoutnofuss,andthatiftheywassotonhavin’aGospelshackIcherishedtheopinion\"——hereGwenwentoffintoasmotheredshriek,whichmadeBillpauseandlookatherinalarm。

\"Goon,\"shegasped。

\"Icherishedtheopinion,\"drawledonBill,whileGwenstuckherhandkerchiefintohermouth,\"thatmebbethey’dputupforitthesevenhundreddollars,and,evenasitwas,seein’asThePilotappearedtobesotontoit,ifthemfellerswouldfindtwohundredandfiftyIcher——\"anothershriekfromGwencuthimsuddenlyshort。

\"It’stherheumaticks,mebbe,\"saidBill,anxiously。\"Terriblebadweatherfor’em。Iget’emmyself。\"

\"No,no,\"saidGwen,wipingawayhertearsandsubduingherlaughter。\"Goon,Bill。\"

\"Thereain’tnomore,\"saidBill。\"Hebit,andthemasterhereputitdown。\"

\"Yes,it’shererightenough,\"Isaid,\"butIdon’tsupposeyoumeantofollowitup,doyou?\"

\"Youdon’t,eh?Well,Iamnotresponsibleforyoursupposin’,butthemthatisfamiliarwithBroncoBillgenerallyexpectshimtobackuphisundertakin’s。\"

\"Buthowintheworldcanyougetfivehundreddollarsfromthecowboysforachurch?\"

\"Ihain’tdonethearithmeticyet,butit’ssafeenough。Yousee,itain’tthechurchaltogether,it’sthereputationoftheboys。\"

\"I’llhelp,Bill,\"saidGwen。

Billnoddedhisheadslowlyandsaid:\"Proudtohaveyou,\"tryinghardtolookenthusiastic。

\"Youdon’tthinkIcan,\"saidGwen。Billprotestedagainstsuchanimputation。\"ButIcan。I’llgetdaddyandTheDuke,too。\"

\"Goodline!\"saidBill,slappinghisknee。

\"AndI’llgiveallmymoney,too,butitisn’tverymuch,\"sheadded,sadly。

\"Much!\"saidBill,\"iftherestofthefellowsplayuptothatleadtherewon’tbeanytroubleaboutthatfivehundred。\"

Gwenwassilentforsometime,thensaidwithanairofresolve:

\"I’llgivemypinto!\"

\"Nonsense!\"Iexclaimed,whileBilldeclared\"therewarn’tnocall。\"

\"Yes。I’llgivethePinto!\"saidGwen,decidedly。\"I’llnotneedhimanymore,\"herlipsquivered,andBillcoughedandspatintothenextroom,\"andbesides,IwanttogivesomethingIlike。AndBillwillsellhimforme!\"

\"Well,\"saidBill,slowly,\"nowcometothink,it’llbepurtyhardtosellthattherepinto。\"Gwenbegantoexclaimindignantly,andBillhurriedontosay,\"Notbutwhatheain’tagoodleetlehorseforhisweight,goodleetlehorse,butforcattle——\"

\"Why,Bill,thereisn’tabettercattlehorseanywhere!\"

\"Yes,that’sso,\"assentedBill。\"That’sso,ifyou’vegottherider,butputoneofthemrangersontohimanditwouldn’tbenofairshow。\"Billwasgrowingmoreconvincedeverymomentthatthepintowouldn’tselltoanyadvantage。\"Yesee,\"heexplainedcarefullyandcunningly,\"heain’tahorseyoucouldyankroundandslamintoabunchofsteersregardless。\"

Gwenshuddered。\"Oh,Iwouldn’tthinkofsellinghimtoanyofthosecowboys。\"Billcrossedhislegsandhitchedrounduncomfortablyonhisbench。\"Imeanoneofthoseroughfellowsthatdon’tknowhowtotreatahorse。\"Billnodded,lookingrelieved。\"Ithoughtthatsomeonelikeyou,Bill,whoknewhowtohandleahorse——\"

Gwenpaused,andthenadded:\"I’llaskTheDuke。\"

\"Nocallforthat,\"saidBill,hastily,\"notbutwhatTheDookain’tallrightasajedgeofahorse,butTheDookain’tgottheconnection,itain’thisline。\"Billhesitated。\"But,ifyouarerealsotontosellin’thatpinto,cometothinkIguessIcouldfindasaleforhim,though,ofcourse,Ithinkperhapsthefiggerwon’tbehigh。\"

AndsoitwasarrangedthatthepintoshouldbesoldandthatBillshouldhavethesellingofit。

ItwascharacteristicofGwenthatshewouldnottakefarewelloftheponyonwhosebackshehadspentsomanyhoursoffreedomanddelight。Whenonceshegavehimupsherefusedtoallowherhearttoclingtohimanymore。

Itwascharacteristic,too,ofBillthatheledoffthepintoafternighthadfallen,sothat\"hispardner\"mightbesavedthepainoftheparting。

\"Thishere’sratheranewgameforme,butwhenmypardner,\"herehejerkedhisheadtowardsGwen’swindow,\"callsfortrumps,I’mblankedifIdon’tthrowmyhighest,ifitcostsaleg。\"

CHAPTERXVI

BILL’SFINANCING

Bill’smethodofconductingthesaleofthepintowaseminentlysuccessfulasafinancialoperation,buttherearethoseintheSwanCreekcountrywhohaveneverbeenabletofathomthemysteryattachingtotheaffair。Itwasatthefallround-up,thebeefround-up,asitiscalled,whichthisyearendedattheAshleyRanch。Therewererepresentativesfromalltheranchesandsomecattle-menfromacrosstheline。ThehospitalityoftheAshleyRanchwasuptoitsownloftystandard,and,aftersupper,themenwereinastateofhighexhilaration。TheHon。Fredandhiswife,LadyCharlotte,gavethemselvestothedutiesoftheirpositionashostsforthedaywithaheartinessandgracebeyondpraise。Aftersupperthemengatheredroundthebigfire,whichwaspiledupbeforethelong,lowshed,whichstoodopeninfront。Itwasasceneofsuchwildandpicturesqueinterestascanonlybewitnessedinthewesternranchingcountry。Aboutthefire,mostofthemwearing\"shaps\"andallofthemwide,hard-brimmedcowboyhats,themengroupedthemselves,somereclininguponskinsthrownupontheground,somestanding,somesitting,smoking,laughing,chatting,allinhighestspiritsandhumor。Theyhadjustgotthroughwiththeirseasonofarduousand,attimes,dangeroustoil。

Theirmindswerefulloftheirlong,hardrides,theirwildandvaryingexperienceswithmadcattleandbuckingbroncos,theiranxiouswatchingsthroughhotnights,whenabreathofwindoracoyote’showlmightsettheherdoffinafranticstampede,theirwolfhuntsandbadgerfightsandallthemarvellousadventuresthatfillupacowboy’ssummer。Nowthesewereallbehindthem。

To-nighttheywerefreemenandofindependentmeans,fortheirseason’spaywasintheirpockets。Theday’sexcitement,too,wasstillintheirblood,andtheywerereadyforanything。

Bill,askingofthebronco-busters,movedaboutwiththeslow,carelessindifferenceofamansureofhispositionandsureofhisabilitytomaintainit。

Hespokeseldomandslowly,wasnotasready-wittedashispartner,HiKendal,butinacthewasswiftandsure,and\"introuble\"hecouldbecountedon。Hewas,astheysaid,\"awhiteman;whitetotheback,\"whichwasunderstoodtosumupthetruecattleman’svirtues。

\"Hello,Bill,\"saidafriend,\"where’sHi?Hain’tseenhimaround!\"

\"Well,don’tjestknow。Hewasgoingtobringupmypinto。\"

\"Yourpinto?Whatpinto’sthat?Youhain’tgotnopinto!\"

\"Mebbenot,\"saidBill,slowly,\"butIhadtheideebeforeyouspokethatIhad。\"

\"Thatso?Whar’dyegithim?Goodforcattle?\"Thecrowdbegantogather。

Billgrewmysterious,andevenmorethanusuallyreserved。

\"Goodfercattle!Well,Iain’tmuchongamblin’,butI’vegotaleetleinmypantsthatsaysthattherepintokinoutworkanyblankedbroncointhisoutfit,givin’himafairshowafterthecattle。\"

Themenbecameinterested。

\"Wharwasheraised?\"

\"Dunno。\"

\"Whar’dyegithim?Acrosstheline?\"

\"No,\"saidBillstoutly,\"rightinthisherecountry。TheDookthereknowshim。\"

Thisatonceraisedthepintoseveralpoints。Tobeknown,and,asBill’stoneindicated,favorablyknownbyTheDuke,wasatestimonialtowhichanyhorsemightaspire。

\"Whar’dyegithim,Bill?Don’tbesoblankedoncommunicatin’!\"

saidanimpatientvoice。

Billhesitated;then,withanapparentburstofconfidence,heassumedhisfrankestmannerandvoice,andtoldhistale。

\"Well,\"hesaid,takingafreshchewandofferinghisplugtohisneighbor,whopasseditonafterhelpinghimself,\"yesee,itwaslikethis。YeknowthatlittleMeredithgel?\"

Chorusofanswers:\"Yes!Thered-headedone。Iknow!She’sadaisy!——reg’larblizzard!——lightnin’conductor!\"

Billpaused,stiffenedhimselfalittle,droppedhisfrankairanddrawledoutincool,hardtones:\"Imightremarkthatthatyoungladyis,Imightpersoomtosay,afriendofmine,whichI’mpreparedtobackupinmybeststyle,andifanyblankedblankedsonofastreetsweeperhasanyremarktomake,here’shistimenow!\"

Inthepausethatfollowedmurmurswereheardextollingthemanyexcellencesoftheyoungladyinquestion,andBill,appeased,yieldedtotherequestsforthecontinuanceofhisstory,and,ashedescribedGwenandherpintoandherworkontheranch,themen,manyofwhomhadhadglimpsesofher,gaveemphaticapprovalintheirownway。ButashetoldofherrescueofJoeandofthesuddencalamitythathadbefallenheragreatstillnessfelluponthesimple,tender-heartedfellows,andtheylistenedwiththeireyesshininginthefirelightwithgrowingintentness。ThenBillspokeofThePilotandhowhestoodbyherandhelpedherandcheeredhertilltheybegantoswearhewas\"allright\";\"andnow,\"

concludedBill,\"whenThePilotisinaholeshewantstohelphimout。\"

\"O’course,\"saidone。\"Rightenough。How’sshegoingtoworkit?\"saidanother。

\"Well,he’sdeadsetontobuildin’ameetin’-house,andthemfellowsdownattheCreekthatdoestheprayin’andsuchdon’tseemtobackhimup!\"

\"Whar’sthekick,Bill?\"

\"Oh,theydon’twanttogodownintotheirclothesandputupforit。\"

\"Howmuch?\"

\"Why,heonlyasked’emforsevenhundredthehulloutfit,andwouldgive’emtwoyears,buttheybucked——wouldn’tlookatit。\"

[ChorusofexpletivesdescriptiveofthecharactersandpersonalappearanceandbelongingsofthecongregationofSwanCreek。]

\"Wereyouthere,Bill?Whatdidyoudo?\"

\"Oh,\"saidBill,modestly,\"Ididn’tdomuch。Gave’emalittlebluff。\"

\"No!How?What?Goon,Bill。\"

ButBillremainedsilent,tillunderstrongpressure,and,asifmakingacleanbreastofeverything,hesaid:

\"Well,Ijesttold’emthatifyouboysmadesuchafussaboutanythin’liketheydidabouttheirGospeloutfit,an’Iain’tsayin’anythin’aginit,you’dputupsevenhundredwithoutturnin’

ahair。\"

\"You’rethestuff,Bill!Goodman!You’retalkin’now!Whatdidtheysaytothat,eh,Bill?\"

\"Well,\"saidBill,slowly,\"theyCALLEDme!\"

\"No!Thatso?An’whatdidyoudo,Bill?\"

\"Gave’emadeadstraightbluff!\"

[Yellsofenthusiasticapproval。]

\"Didtheytakeyou,Bill?\"

\"Well,Ireckontheydid。Themaster,here,putitdown。\"

WhereuponIreadthetermsofBill’sbluff。

TherewasachorusofveryheartyapprovalsofBill’scoursein\"nottakinganywater\"fromthatvariouslycharacterized\"outfit。\"

Buttheresponsibilityofthesituationbegantodawnuponthemwhensomeoneasked:

\"Howareyougoingaboutit,Bill?\"

\"Well,\"drawledBill,withatouchofsarcasminhisvoice,\"there’sthatpinto。\"

\"Pintobeblanked!\"saidyoungHill。\"Say,boys,isthatlittlegirlgoingtolosethatoneponyofherstohelpoutherfriendThePilot?Goodfellow,too,heis!Weknowhe’stherightsort。\"

[Chorusof,\"Notbyalongsight;notmuch;we’llputupthestuff!

Pinto!\"]

\"Then,\"wentonBill,evenmoreslowly,\"there’sThePilot;he’sgoingfortoanteupamonth’spay;’taintmuch,o’course——twenty-

eightamonthandgrubhimself。Hemightmakeittwo,\"headded,thoughtfully。ButBill’sproposalwasscornedwithcontemptuousgroans。\"Twenty-eightamonthandgrubhimselfo’courseain’tmuchforamantosavemoneyoutovtoeddicatehimself。\"Billcontinued,asifthinkingaloud,\"O’coursehe’sgothismotherathome,butshecan’tmakemuchmorethanherownlivin’,butshemighthelphimsome。\"

Thiswasaltogethertoomuchforthecrowd。TheyconsignedBillandhisplanstounutterabledepthsofwoe。

\"O’course,\"Billexplained,\"it’sjestasyouboysfeelaboutit。

MebbeIwas,bein’hot,alittleswiftingivin’’emthebluff。\"

\"Notmuch,youwasn’t!We’llseeyouout!That’sthetalk!

There’sbetweentwentyandthirtyofushere。\"

\"Ishouldbegladtocontributethirtyorfortyifneedbe,\"saidTheDuke,whowasstandingnotfaroff,\"toassistinthebuildingofachurch。Itwouldbeagoodthing,andIthinktheparsonshouldbeencouraged。He’stherightsort。\"

\"I’llcoveryourthirty,\"saidyoungHill;andsoitwentfromonetoanotherintensandfifteensandtwenties,tillwithinhalfanhourIhadenteredthreehundredandfiftydollarsinmybook,withAshleyyettohearfrom,whichmeantfiftymore。ItwasBill’shouroftriumph。

\"Boys,\"hesaid,withsolemnemphasis,\"ye’reallwhite。Butthatleetlepale-facedgel,that’swhatI’mthinkin’on。Won’tsheopenthembigeyesovhers!Icherishtheopinionthatthis’llticklehersome。\"

ThemenweregreatlypleasedwithBillandevenmorepleasedwiththemselves。Bill’spictureofthe\"leetlegel\"andherpatheticallytragiclothadgonerighttotheirheartsand,withmenofthatstamp,itwasoneoftheirfewluxuriestoyieldtotheirgenerousimpulses。Themostofthemhadfewopportunitiesoflavishingloveandsympathyuponworthyobjectsand,whentheopportunitycame,allthatwasbestinthemclamoredforexpression。

CHAPTERXVII

HOWTHEPINTOSOLD

Theglowofvirtuousfeelingfollowingtheperformanceoftheirgenerousactpreparedthemenforakeenerenjoymentthanusualofanight’ssport。TheyhadjustbeguntodisposethemselvesingroupsaboutthefireforpokerandothergameswhenHirodeupintothelightandwithhimastrangeronGwen’sbeautifulpintopony。

Hiwasevidentlyhalfdrunkand,asheswunghimselfofhisbronco,hesalutedthecompanywithawaveofthehandandhopedhesawthem\"kickin’。\"

Bill,lookingcuriouslyatHi,wentuptothepintoand,takinghimbythehead,ledhimupintothelight,saying:

\"Seehere,boys,there’sthatpintoofmineIwastellingyouabout;nofliesonhim,eh?\"

\"Holdonthere!Excuseme!\"saidthestranger,\"thisherehossbelongstome,ifpaid-downmoneymeansanythinginthiscountry。\"

\"Thecountry’sallright,\"saidBillinanominouslyquietvoice,\"butthisherepinto’sanothertransaction,Ireckon。\"

\"Thehossismine,Isay,andwhat’smore,I’mgoin’toholdhim,\"

saidthestrangerinaloudvoice。

Themenbegantocrowdaroundwithfacesgrowinghard。Itwasdangerousinthatcountrytoplayfastandloosewithhorses。

\"Looka-hyar,mates,\"saidthestranger,withaYankeedrawl,\"I

ain’tnohossthief,andifIhain’tboughtthishossreg’larandpaiddowngoodmoneythenitain’tmine——ifIhaveitis。That’sfair,ain’tit?\"

AtthisHipulledhimselftogether,andinahalf-drunkentonedeclaredthatthestrangerwasallright,andthathehadboughtthehorsefairandsquare,and\"there’syourdust,\"saidHi,handingarolltoBill。ButwithaquickmovementBillcaughtthestrangerbytheleg,and,beforeawordcouldbesaid,hewaslyingflatontheground。

\"Yougitoffthatpony,\"saidBill,\"tillthisthingissettled。\"

TherewassomethingsoterribleinBill’smannerthatthemancontentedhimselfwithblusteringandswearing,whileBill,turningtoHi,said:

\"Didyousellthispintotohim?\"

Hiwasabletoacknowledgethat,beingofferedagoodprice,andknowingthathispartnerwasalwaysreadyforadeal,hehadtransferredthepintotothestrangerforfortydollars。

Billwasindistress,deepandpoignant。\"’Taintthehorse,buttheleetlegel,\"heexplained;buthispartner’sbargainwashis,andwrathfulashewas,herefusedtoattempttobreakthebargain。

AtthismomenttheHon。Fred,notingtheunusualexcitementaboutthefire,cameup,followedatalittledistancebyhiswifeandTheDuke。

\"Perhapshe’llsell,\"hesuggested。