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CHAPTERIV。

Theeventsofthedayhadproducedaremarkableimpressiononthefacialaspectofthecharcoal-burningFairley。Extraordinaryprocessesofthought,indicatedbyrepeatedrubbingofhisforehead,hadproducedahighlightinthemiddleandacorrespondingdeepeningofshadowatthesides,untilitboretheappearanceofaperfectsphere。ItwasthisforeheadthatconfrontedFlipreproachfullyasbecameadeceivedcomrade,menacinglyasbecameanoutragedparentinthepresenceofathirdpartyand——aPostmaster!

\"Finedoin’sthis,yerreceivin’clandecentbundlesandletters,eh?\"hebegan。Flipsentoneswift,witheringlookofcontemptatthePostmaster,whoatoncebecominginvertebrateandgroveling,mumbledthathemust\"geton\"totheCrossing,androsetogo。Buttheoldman,whohadcountedonhispresenceformoralsupport,andwasclearlybeginningtohatehimforprecipitatingthisscenewithhisdaughter,whomhefeared,violentlyprotested。

\"Sitdown,can’tye?Don’tyouseeyou’reawitness?\"hescreamedhysterically。

Itwasafatalsuggestion。\"Witness,\"repeatedFlip,scornfully。

\"Yes,awitness!Hegaveyelettersandbundles。\"

\"Weren’ttheydirectedtome?\"askedFlip。

\"Yes,\"saidthePostmaster,hesitatingly;\"incourse,yes。\"

\"DoYOUlayclaimtothem?\"shesaid,turningtoherfather。

\"No,\"respondedtheoldman。

\"Doyou?\"sharply,tothePostmaster。

\"No,\"hereplied。

\"Then,\"saidFlip,coolly,\"ifyou’renotclaimin’’emforyourself,andyouhearfathersaytheyain’this,Ireckonthelessyouhavetosayabout’emthebetter。\"

\"Thar’ssuthin’inthat,\"saidtheoldman,shamelesslyabandoningthePostmaster。

\"Thenwhydon’tshesaywhosent’em,andwhattheyarelike,\"saidthePostmaster,\"ifthere’snothin’init?\"

\"Yes,\"echoedDad。\"Flip,whydon’tyou?\"

Withoutansweringthedirectquestion,Flipturneduponherfather。

\"Maybeyouforgethowyouusedtorowandtearroundherebecausetrampsandsuchlikecametotheranchforsuthin’,andIgaveitto’em?Maybeyou’llquittearin’roundandlettingyourselfbemadeafoolofnowbythatman,justbecauseoneofthosetrampsgetsupandsendsussomepresentsbackinturn?\"

\"’Twasn’tme,Flip,\"saidtheoldman,deprecatingly,butglaringattheastonishedPostmaster。\"Twasn’tmydoin’。Iallussaidifyoucastyourbreadonthewatersitwouldcomebacktoyoubyreturnmail。Thefactis,theGov’mentisgettin’toohigh-handed!

Someo’thesebloatedofficialshadbetterclimbdownbeforenextleckshen。\"

\"Maybe,\"continuedFliptoherfather,withoutlookingatherdiscomfitedvisitor,\"ye’dbetterfindoutwhetheroneofthoseofficialscomesuptothisyerranchtostealawayagalaboutmyownsize,ortogetpointsaboutdiamond-making。Ireckonhedon’ttravelroundtofindoutwhowritesallthelettersthatgothroughthePostOffice。\"

ThePostmasterhadseeminglymiscalculatedtheoldman’sinfirmtemperandthedaughter’sskillfuluseofit。HewasunpreparedforFlip’sboldnessandaudacity,andwhenhesawthatbothbarrelsoftheaccusationhadtakeneffectonthecharcoalburner,whowasrisingwithepilepticrage,hefairlyturnedandfled。Theoldmanwouldhavefollowedhimwithobjurgationbeyondthedoor,butfortherestraininghandofFlip。

Baffledandbeaten,neverthelessFatewasnotwhollyunkindtotheretreatingsuitor。NeartheGinandGingerWoodshepickedupaletterwhichhadfallenfromFlip’spocket。Herecognizedthewriting,anddidnotscrupletoreadit。Itwasnotaloveepistle,——atleast,notsuchaoneashewouldhavewritten,——itdidnotgivetheaddressnorthenameofthecorrespondent;buthereadthefollowingwithgreedyeyes:——

\"Perhapsit’sjustaswellthatyoudon’trigyourselfoutforthebenefitofthosedeadbeatsattheCrossing,oranytrampthatmighthangroundtheranch。KeepallyourstyleformewhenI

come。Ican’ttellyouwhen,it’smightyuncertainbeforetherainyseason。ButI’mcomingsoon。Don’tgobackonyourpromiseaboutlettinuponthetramps,andbeingalittlemorehigh-toned。

Anddon’tyougive’emsomuch。It’strueIsentyouhatsTWICE。

Icleanforgotallaboutthefirst;butIwouldn’thavegivenaten-dollarhattoaniggerwomanwhohadasickbabybecauseIhadanextrahat。I’dhaveletthatbabyslide。Iforgottoaskwhethertheskirtiswornseparately;Imustseethedressmakingsharpaboutit;butIthinkyou’llwantsomethingonbesidesajacketandskirt;atleast,itlookslikeituphere。Idon’tthinkyoucouldmanageapianodowntherewithouttheoldmanknowingit,andraisin’thedevilgenerally。IpromisedyouI’dletuponhim。Mindyoukeepallyourpromisestome。I’mgladyou’regettin’onwiththesix-shooter;tincansaregoodatfifteenyards,buttryitonsuthin’thatMOVES!IforgottosaythatIamonthetrackofyourbigbrother。It’sathreeyears’

oldtrack,andhewasinArizona。Thefriendwhotoldmedidn’texpatiatemuchonwhathedidthere,butIreckontheyhadahigholdtime。Ifhe’sabovetheearthI’llfindhim,youbet。Theyerbabuenaandthesouthernwoodcameallright,——theysmeltlikeyou。Say,Flip,doyourememberthelast——theVERYlast——thingthathappenedwhenyousaid’Good-by’onthetrail?Don’tletmeeverfindoutthatyou’veletanybodyelsekiss——\"

ButherethevirtuousindignationofthePostmasterfoundventinanoath。Hethrewtheletteraway。Heretainedofitonlytwofacts,——FlipHADabrotherwhowasmissing;shehadaloverpresentintheflesh。

HowmuchofthesubstanceofthisandpreviouslettersFliphadconfidedtoherfatherIcannotsay。IfshesuppressedanythingitwasprobablythatwhichaffectedLance’ssecretalone,anditwasdoubtfulhowmuchofthatsheherselfknew。Inherownaffairsshewasfrankwithoutbeingcommunicative,andneverlosthershyobstinacyevenwithherfather。Governingtheoldmanascompletelyasshedid,sheappearedmostembarrassedwhenshewasmostdominant;shehadherownwaywithoutliftinghervoiceorhereyes;sheseemedoppressedbymauvaisehontewhenshewasmosttriumphant;shewouldendadiscussionwithashymurmuraddressedtoherself,orasinglegestureofself-consciousness。

ThedisclosureofherstrangerelationswithanunknownmanandtheexchangeofpresentsandconfidencesseemedtosuddenlyawakeFairleytoavague,uneasysenseofsomeunfulfilleddutiesasaparent。Thefirsteffectofthisonhisweaknaturewasapeevishantagonismtothecauseofit。Hehadlong,fretfulmonologuesonthevanityofdiamond-making,ifaccompaniedwitha\"pestering\"by\"interlopers;\"onthewickednessofconcealmentandconspiracy,andtheireffectsoncharcoal-burning;onthenurturingofspiesand\"adders\"inthefamilycircle,andontheseditiousnessofdarkandmysteriouscouncilsinwhichagray-hairedfatherwasleftout。ItwastruethatawordorlookfromFlipgenerallybroughtthesemonologuestoaningloriousandabrupttermination,buttheywerenonethelesslugubriousaslongastheylasted。Intimetheyweresucceededbyanaffectationofcontriteapologyandself-

depreciation。\"Don’tgoouto’thewaytoasktheoldman,\"hewouldsay,referringtothequantityofbacontobeordered;\"it’snat’ralayounggalshouldhaveherownadvisers。\"Thestateoftheflourbarrelwouldalsoproducealikeself-abasement。\"Unlessye’realreadyincorrespondenceaboutmoreflour,yemighttaketheopiniono’thefirsttrampyemeeteztowhetherSantaCruzMillsisagoodbrand,butdon’tasktheoldman。\"IfFlipwasinconversationwiththebutcher,Fairleywouldobtrusivelyretirewiththehope\"hewasn’tintrudin’ontheirsecrets。\"

Thesephasesofherfather’sweaknesswerenotfrequentenoughtoexciteheralarm,butshecouldnothelpnoticingtheywereaccompaniedwithaseriousnessunusualtohim。Hebegantobetremulouslywatchfulofher,returningoftenfromworkatanearlierhour,andlingeringbythecabininthemorning。Hebroughtabsurdanduselesspresentsforher,andpresentedthemwithanervousanxiety,poorlyconcealedbyanassumptionofcareless,paternalgenerosity。\"Suthin’IpickedupattheCrossin’foryeto-day,\"hewouldsay,airily,andretiretowatchtheeffectofapairofshoestwosizestoolarge,orafurcapinSeptember。Hewouldhavehiredacheapparlororganforher,butfortheapparentlyunexpectedrevelationthatshecouldn’tplay。

Hehadreceivedthenewsofacluetohislong-lostsonwithoutemotion,butlatelyheseemedtolookuponitasaforegoneconclusion,andonethatnecessarilysolvedthequestionofcompanionshipforFlip。\"Incourse,whenyou’vegotyourownfleshandbloodwithye,yecan’tgofoolin’aroundwithstrangers。\"

Theseautumnalblossomsofaffection,Ifear,cametoolateforanyeffectuponFlip,precociouslymaturedbyherfather’sindifferenceandselfishness。Butshewasgoodhumored,and,seeinghimseriouslyconcerned,gavehimmoreofhertime,evenvisitedhiminthesacredseclusionofthe\"diamondpit,\"andlistenedwithfar-

offeyestohisfitfulindictmentofallthingsoutsidehisgrimylaboratory。Muchofthispatientindifferencecamewithacapriciouschangeinherownhabits;shenolongerindulgedintherehearsalofdress,shepackedawayhermosttreasuredgarments,andherleafyboudoirknewhernomore。Shesometimeswalkedonthehillside,andoftenfollowedthetrailshehadtakenwithLancewhensheledhimtotheranch。Sheonceortwiceextendedherwalktothespotwhereshehadpartedfromhim,andasoftencameshylyaway,hereyesdowncastandherfacewarmwithcolor。Perhapsbecausetheseexperiencesandsomemysteriousinstinctofmaturingwomanhoodhadleftastoryinhereyes,whichhertwoadorers,thePostmasterandtheButcher,readwithpassion,shebecamefamouswithoutknowingit。Extravagantstoriesofherfascinationsbroughtstrangersintothevalley。Theeffectuponherfathermaybeimagined。Lancecouldnothavedesiredamoreeffectiveguardianthanheprovedtobeinthisemergency。Thosewhohadbeentoldofthishiddenpearlweresurprisedtofinditsojealouslyprotected。

CHAPTERV。

Thelong,parchedsummerhaddrawntoitsdustyclose。Muchofitwasalreadyblownabroadanddissipatedontrailandturnpike,orcrackledinharsh,unelasticfibresonhillsideandmeadow。Someofithaddisappearedinthepalpablesmokebydayandfierycrestsbynightofburningforests。ThebesiegingfogsontheCoastRangedailythinnedtheirhosts,andatlastvanished。Thewindchangedfromnorthwesttosouthwest。Thesaltbreathoftheseawasonthesummit。Andthenonedaythestaring,unchangedskywasfaintlytouchedwithremotemysteriousclouds,andgrewtremulousinexpression。Thenextmorningdawneduponanewerfaceintheheavens,onchangedwoods,onalteredoutlines,onvanishedcrests,onforgottendistances。Itwasraining!

Fourweeksofthischange,withbrokenspacesofsunlightandintenseblueaerialislands,andthenastormsetin。Alldaythesummitpinesandredwoodsrockedintheblast。Attimestheonsetoftherainseemedtobeheldbackbythefuryofthegale,orwasvisiblyseeninsharpwavesonthehillside。Unknownandconcealedwatercoursessuddenlyoverflowedthetrails,poolsbecamelakesandbrooksrivers。Hiddenfromthestorm,thesylvansilenceofshelteredvalleyswasbrokenbytheimpetuousrushofwaters;eventhetinystreamletthattraversedFlip’sretreatintheGinandGingerWoodsbecameacascade。

ThestormdroveFairleyfromhiscouchearly。Thefallingofalargetreeacrossthetrail,andthesuddenoverflowofasmallstreambesideit,hastenedhissteps。Buthewasdoomedtoencounterwhatwastohimamoredisagreeableobject——ahumanfigure。Bythebedraggleddraperythatflappedandflutteredinthewind,bythelong,unkempthairthathidthefaceandeyes,andbythegrotesquelymisplacedbonnet,theoldmanrecognizedoneofhisoldtrespassers,——anIndiansquaw。

\"Clearout’erthat!Come,maketracks,willye?\"theoldmanscreamed;butherethewindstoppedhisvoice,anddrovehimagainstahazelbush。

\"Meheapsick,\"answeredthesquaw,shiveringthroughhermuddyshawl。

\"I’llmakeyeaheapsickerifyedon’tvamosetheranch,\"

continuedFairley,advancing。

\"MewanteeWangeegirl。Wangeegirlgivemeheapgrub,\"saidthesquaw,withoutmoving。

\"Youbetyourlife,\"groanedtheoldmantohimself。Neverthelessanideastruckhim。\"Yeain’tbroughtnopresents,hevye?\"heaskedcautiously。\"Yeain’tgotnopootythingsforpoorWangeegirl?\"hecontinued,insinuatingly。

\"Megotheapcachenutsandberries,\"saidthesquaw。

\"Oh,incourse!incourse!That’sjustit,\"screamedFairley;

\"you’vegot’emcachedonlytwomilefromyer,andyou’llgoandget’emforahalfdollar,cashdown。\"

\"MebringWangeegirltocache,\"repliedtheIndian,pointingtothewood。\"HonestInjin。\"

AnotherbrightideastruckMr。Fairley。Butitrequiredsomeelaboration。Hurryingthesquawwithhimthroughthepeltingrain,hereachedtheshelterofthecorral。Vainlytheshiveringaboriginedrewhertightlybandagedpapooseclosertohersquare,flatbreast,andlookedlonginglytowardthecabin;theoldmanbackedheragainstthepalisade。Herehecautiouslyimpartedhisdarkintentionstoemployhertokeepwatchandwardovertheranch,andespeciallyoveritsyoungmistress——\"clearoutallthetramps’ceptin’yourself,andI’llkeepyeingrubandrum。\"Manyanddeliberaterepetitionsofthisofferinvariousformsatlastseemedtoaffectthesquaw;shenoddedviolently,andechoedthelastword\"rum。\"\"Now,\"sheadded。Theoldmanhesitated;shewasinpossessionofhissecret;hegroaned,and,promisinganimmediateinstallmentofliquor,ledhertothecabin。

Thedoorwassosecurelyfastenedagainsttheimpactofthestormthatsomemomentselapsedbeforethebarwasdrawn,andtheoldmanhadbecomeimpatientandprofane。WhenitwaspartlyopenedbyFliphehastilyslippedin,draggingthesquawafterhim,andcastonesinglesuspiciousglancearoundtherudeapartmentwhichservedasasitting-room。Fliphadapparentlybeenwriting。Asmallinkstandwasstillontheboardtable,butherpaperhadevidentlybeenconcealedbeforesheallowedthemtoenter。Thesquawinstantlysquattedbeforetheadobehearth,warmedherbundledbaby,andlefttheceremonyofintroductiontohercompanion。Flipregardedthetwowithcalmpreoccupationandindifference。Theonlythingthattouchedherinterestwastheoldsquaw’sdraggledskirtandlimpneckerchief。TheywereFlip’sown,longsinceabandonedandcastoffintheGinandGingerWoods。\"Secretsagain,\"whinedFairley,stilleyingFlipfurtively。\"Secretsagain,incourse——incourse——jissso。Secretsthatmustbekepfromtheoleman。Darkdoin’sbyone’sownfleshandblood。Goon!goon!Don’tmindme。\"Flipdidnotreply。Shehadevenlosttheinterestinherolddress。Perhapsithadonlytouchedsomenoteinunisonwithherrevery。

\"Can’tyegetthepoorcrittersomewhiskey?\"hequeried,fretfully。

\"Yeusedtobepeartenuffbefore。\"AsFlipturnedtothecornertoliftthedemijohn,Fairleytookoccasiontokickthesquawwithhisfoot,andindicatebyextravagantpantomimethatthebargainwasnottobealludedtobeforethegirl。Flippouredoutsomewhiskeyinatincup,and,approachingthesquaw,handedittoher。\"It’slikeeznot,\"continuedFairleytohisdaughter,butlookingatthesquaw,\"thatshe’llbehuntin’thewoodsoffandon,andkinderlookingafterthelastpitneartheMadronos;ye’llgivehergrubandlickerezshelikes。Well,d’yehear,Flip?Areyemoonin’

aginwithyersecrets?What’sgonewithye?\"

Ifthechildweredreaming,itwasadeliciousdream。Hermagneticeyesweresuffusedbyastrangelight,asthoughtheeyeitselfhadblushed;herfullpulseshoweditselfmoreintheroundingoutlineofhercheekthaninanydeepeningofcolor;indeed,iftherewasanyheighteningoftint,itwasinherfreckles,whichfairlyglistenedliketinyspangles。Hereyesweredowncast,hershouldersslightlybent,buthervoicewaslowandclearandthoughtfulasever。

\"Oneo’thebigpinesabovetheMadronopithasblownoverintotherun,\"shesaid。\"It’schokedupthewater,andit’srisin’fast。

Likeeznotit’spourin’overintothepitbythistime。\"

Theoldmanrosewithafretfulcry。\"Andwhyinblamesdidn’tyousaysofirst?\"hescreamed,catchinguphisaxeandrushingtothedoor。

\"Yedidn’tgivemeachance,\"saidFlip,raisinghereyesforthefirsttime。Withanimpatientimprecation,Fairleydartedbyherandrushedintothewood。Inaninstantshehadshutthedoorandboltedit。Inthesameinstantthesquawarose,dashedthelonghairnotonlyfromhereyes,butfromherhead,toreawayhershawlandblanket,andrevealedthesquareshouldersofLanceHarriott!

Flipremainedleaningagainstthedoor;buttheyoungmaninrisingdroppedthebandagedpapoose,whichrolledfromhislapintothefire。Flip,withacry,sprangtowardit;butLancecaughtherbythewaistwithonearm,aswiththeotherhedraggedthebundlefromtheflames。

\"Don’tbealarmed,\"hesaid,gayly,\"it’sonly——\"

\"What?\"saidFlip,tryingtodisengageherself。

\"Mycoatandtrousers。\"

Fliplaughed,whichencouragedLancetoanotherattempttokissher。Sheevadeditbydivingherheadintohiswaistcoat,andsaying,\"There’sfather。\"

\"Buthe’sgonetoclearawaythattree?\"suggestedLance。

OneofFlip’ssignificantsilencesfollowed。

\"Oh,Isee,\"helaughed。\"Thatwasaplantogethimaway!Ah!\"

Shehadreleasedherself。

\"Whydidyoucomelikethat?\"shesaid,pointingtohiswigandblanket。

\"Toseeifyou’dknowme,\"heresponded。

\"No,\"saidFlip,droppinghereyes。\"It’stokeepotherpeoplefromknowingyou。You’rehidin’agin。\"

\"Iam,\"returnedLance;\"but,\"heinterrupted,\"it’sonlythesameoldthing。\"

\"ButyouwrotefromMontereythatitwasallover,\"shepersisted。

\"Soitwouldhavebeen,\"hesaidgloomily,\"butforsomedogdownherewhoishuntingupanoldscent。I’llspothimyet,and——\"Hestoppedsuddenly,withsuchutterabstractionofhatredinhisfixedandglitteringeyesthatshealmostfearedhim。Shelaidherhandquiteunconsciouslyonhisarm。Hegraspedit;hisfacechanged。

\"Icouldn’twaitanylongertoseeyou,Flip,soIcamehereanyway,\"hewenton。\"Ithoughttohangroundandgetachancetospeaktoyoufirst,whenIfellafouloftheoldman。Hedidn’tknowme,andtumbledrightinmylittlegame。Why,doyoubelievehewantstohiremeformygrubandliquor,toactasasortofsentryoveryouandtheranch?\"Andhereherelatedwithgreatgustothesubstanceofhisinterview。\"Ireckonashe’sthatsuspicious,\"heconcluded,\"I’dbetterplayitoutnowasI’vebegun,onlyit’smightyhardIcan’tseeyouherebeforethefireinyourfancytoggery,Flip,butmustdodgeinandoutofthewetunderbrushintheseyerdudsofyoursthatIpickedupintheoldplaceintheGinandGingerWoods。\"

\"Thenyoucameherejusttoseeme?\"askedFlip。

\"Idid。\"

\"Foronlythat?\"

\"Onlythat。\"

Flipdroppedhereyes。Lancehadgothisotherarmaroundherwaist,butherresistinglittlehandwasstillpotent。

\"Listen,\"shesaidatlastwithoutlookingup,butapparentlytalkingtotheintrudingarm,\"whenDadcomesI’llgethimtosendyoutowatchthediamondpit。Itisn’tfar;it’swarm,and\"——

\"What?\"

\"I’llcome,afterabit,andseeyou。Quitfoolin’now。Ifyou’donlyhavecomeherelikeyourself——like——like——awhiteman。\"

\"Theoldman,\"interruptedLance,\"wouldhavejustpassedmeontothesummit。Icouldn’thaveplayedthelostfishermanonhimatthistimeofyear。\"

\"YecouldhavebeenstoppedattheCrossingbyhighwater,yousilly,\"saidthegirl。\"Itwas。\"Thisgrammaticalobscurityreferredtothestagecoach。

\"Yes,butImighthavebeentrackedtothiscabin。Andlookhere,Flip,\"hesaid,suddenlystraighteninghimself,andliftingthegirl’sfacetoalevelwithhisown,\"Idon’twantyoutolieanymoreforme。Itain’tright。\"

\"Allright。Yeneedn’tgotothepit,then,andIwon’tcome。\"

\"Flip!\"

\"Andhere’sDadcoming。Quick!\"

Lancechosetoputhisowninterpretationonthislastadjuration。

Theresistinglittlehandwasnowlyingquitelimponhisshoulder,Hedrewherbrown,brightfacenearhisown,feltherspicedbreathonhislips,hischeeks,hishoteyelids,hisswimmingeyes,kissedher,hurriedlyreplacedhiswigandblanket,anddroppedbesidethefirewiththetremulouslaughofyouthandinnocentfirstpassion。

Fliphadwithdrawntothewindow,andwaslookingoutupontherockingpines。

\"Hedon’tseemtobecoming,\"saidLance,withahalf-shylaugh。

\"No,\"respondedFlipdemurely,pressingherhotovalcheekagainstthewetpanes;\"IreckonIwasmistaken。You’resure,\"sheadded,lookingresolutelyanotherway,butstilltremblinglikeamagneticneedletowardLance,ashemovedslightlybeforethefire,\"you’reSUREyou’dlikemetocometoyou?\"

\"Sure,Flip?\"

\"Hush!\"saidFlip,asthisreassuringqueryofreproachfulastonishmentappearedabouttobeemphasizedbyaforwardamatorydashofLance’s;\"hush!he’scomingthistime,sure。\"

Itwas,indeed,Fairley,exceedinglywet,exceedinglybedraggled,exceedinglyspongedoutastocolor,andexceedinglyprofane。Itappearedthattherewas,indeed,atreethathadfalleninthe\"run,\"butthat,farfromdivertingtheoverflowintothepit,ithadestablished\"backwater,\"whichhadforcedanotheroutlet。Allthismighthavebeendetectedatoncebyanyhumanintellectnotdistractedbycorrespondencewithstrangers,andenfeebledbyhabituallyscorningtheintellectofitsownprogenitor。Thisrecklessselfishnesshadfurtheronlyresultedingiving\"rheumatics\"tothatprogenitor,whonowrequiredtheexternaladministrationofopodeldoctohislimbs,andtheinternaladministrationofwhiskey。Havingthusspoken,Mr。Fairley,withgreatpromptitudeandinfantinesimplicity,atoncebaredtwolegsofentirelydifferentcolorsandmutelywaitedforhisdaughtertorubthem。IfFlipdidthisallunconsciously,andwiththemechanicaldexterityofprevioushabit,itwasbecauseshedidnotquiteunderstandthesavageeyesandimpatientgesturesofLanceinhisencompassingwigandblanket,andbecauseithelpedhertovoiceherthought。

\"Ye’llneverbeabletotakeyerwatchatthediamondpitto-night,Dad,\"shesaid;\"andI’vebeenreck’nin’youmightsetthesquawthereinstead。Icanshowherwhattodo。\"

ButtoFlip’smomentarydiscomfiture,herfatherpromptlyobjected。

\"MebbeeI’vegotsuthin’elseforhertodo。MebbeeImayhavemysecrets,too——eh?\"hesaid,withdarksignificance,atthesametimeadministeringasignificantnudgetoLance,whichkeptuptheyoungman’sexasperation。\"No,she’llrestyerabitjustnow。

I’llsethertowatchin’suthin’else,likeasnot,whenIwanther。\"Flipfellintooneofhersuggestivesilences。Lancewatchedherearnestly,mollifiedbyasinglefurtiveglancefromhersignificanteyes;theraindashedagainstthewindows,andoccasionallyspatteredandhissedinthehearthofthebroadchimney,andMr。DavidFairley,somewhatassuagedbytheinternaladministrationofwhiskey,grewmoreloquacious。Thegeniusofincongruityandinconsistencywhichgenerallyruledhisconductcameoutwithfreshenedvigorunderthegentlestimulationofspirit。\"Onaneveninglikethis,\"hebegan,comfortablysettlinghimselfonthefloorbesidethechimney,\"yemightrigyerselfoutinthemnewdudsandfancyfixin’sthatthatSacramentoshrimpsentye,andletyourownfleshandbloodseeye。Ifthat’stoomuchtodoforyourolddad,yemightdoittopleasethatdiggersquawasaChristianact。\"Whetherinthehiddendepthsoftheoldman’sconsciousnesstherewasafeelingofpaternalvanityinshowingthiswretchedaboriginethevalueandimportanceofthetreasureshewasabouttoguard,Icannotsay。FlipdartedaninterrogatorylookatLance,whonoddedaquietassent,andsheflewintotheinnerroom。Shedidnotlingeronthedetailsofhertoilet,butreappearedalmostthenextmomentinhernewfinery;buttoningtheneckofhergownassheenteredtheroom,andchastelystoppingatthewindowtocharacteristicallypullupherstocking。Thepeculiarityofhersituationincreasedherusualshyness;sheplayedwiththeblackandgoldbeadsofahandsomenecklace,——

Lance’slastgift,——asthemerestchildmight;herunbuckledshoegavethesquawanaturalopportunityofshowingheradmirationanddevotionbyinsistinguponbucklingit,andgaveLance,underthatdisguise,anopportunityofcovertlykissingthelittlefootandankleintheshadowofthechimney;aneventwhichprovokedslighthystericalsymptomsinFlip,andcausedhertositsuddenlydowninspiteoftheremonstrancesofherparent。\"Efyoucan’tquitgigglin’andsquirmin’likeanInjinbabyyourself,ye’dbettergitrido’themduds,\"heejaculatedwithpeevishscorn。

Yet,underthisperfunctoryrebuke,hisweakvanitycouldnotbehidden,andheenjoyedtheevidentadmirationofacreaturewhomhebelievedtobehalf-wittedanddegradedallthemorekeenlybecauseitdidnotmakehimjealous。ShecouldnottakeFlipfromhim。

Renderedgarrulousbyliquor,hewenttovoicehiscontemptforthosewhomightattemptit。Takingadvantageofhisdaughter’sabsencetoresumeherhomelygarments,hewhisperedconfidentiallytoLance,——

\"Yeseetheseyerfinedresses,yemightthinkispresents。Pr’apsFlipletsontheyare?Pr’apsshedon’tknowanybetter。Buttheyain’tpresents。They’reonlysampleso’dressmakingandjewelrythatavain,conceitedshrimpofafellerupinSacramentosendsdownheretogetcustomersfor。IncourseI’mtopayfor’em。IncoursehereckonsI’mtodoit。IncourseIcalkilatetodoit;

butheneedn’ttrytoplay’emoffaspresents。Hetalkssuthin’

o’comingdownhere,sportin’hisselfoffonFlipasafancybuck!

Notezlongeztheoldman’shere,youbet。\"Thoroughlycarriedawaybyhisfanciedwrongs,itwasperhapsfortunatethathedidnotobservetheflashingeyesofLancebehindhislankandlustrelesswig;butseeingonlythefigureofLance,ashehadconjuredhim,hewenton:\"That’swhyIwantyoutohangaroundher。Hangaroundherontilmyboy,——himthat’scomin’homeonavisit,——getshere,andIreckonhe’llclearoutthatyarSacramentocounter-jumper。Onlyletmegetasighto’himaforeFlipdoes。

eh?D’yehear?DogmyskinifIdon’tbelievethed————dInjin’sdrunk。\"ItwasfortunatethatatthatmomentFlipreappeared,and,droppingonthehearthbetweenherfatherandtheinfuriatedLance,letherhandslipinhiswithawarningpressure。Thelighttouchmomentarilyrecalledhimtohimselfandher,butnotuntilthequick-wittedgirlhadhadrevealedtoherinonestartledwaveofconsciousnessthefullextentofLance’sinfirmityoftemper。Withtheinstinctofawakenedtendernesscameasenseofresponsibility,andavaguepremonitionofdanger。Thecoyblossomofherheartwasscarceunfoldedbeforeitwaschilledbyapproachingshadows。

Fearfulof,sheknewnotwhat,shehesitated。EverymomentofLance’sstaywasimperiledbyasinglewordthatmightspringfromhissuppressedwhitelips;beyondandabovethesuspicionshissuddenwithdrawalmightawakeninherfather’sbreast,shewasdimlyconsciousofsomemysteriousterrorwithoutthatawaitedhim。

Shelistenedtothefuriousonslaughtofthewinduponthesycamoresbesidetheircabin,andthoughtshehearditthere;shelistenedtothesharpfusilladeofrainuponroofandpane,andtheturbulentroarandrushofleapingmountaintorrentsattheirveryfeet,andfancieditwasthere。Shesuddenlysprangtothewindow,and,pressinghereyestothepane,sawthroughthemistyturmoiloftossingboughsandswayingbranchesthescintillatingintermittentflamesoftorchesmovingonthetrailabove,andKNEW

itwasthere!

Inaninstantshewascollectedandcalm。\"Dad,\"shesaid,inherordinaryindifferenttone,\"there’storchesmovin’uptowardthediamondpit。Likelyit’stramps。I’lltakethesquawandsee。\"

AndbeforetheoldmancouldstaggertohisfeetshehaddraggedLancewithherintotheroad。

CHAPTERVI。

Thewindchargeddownuponthem,slammingthedoorattheirbacks,extinguishingthebroadshaftoflightthathadmomentarilyshotoutintothedarkness,andsweptthemadozenyardsaway。Gainingtheleeofamadronotree,Lanceopenedhisblanketedarms,enfoldedthegirl,andfeltherforonebriefmomenttrembleandnestleinhisbosomlikesomefrightenedanimal。\"Well,\"hesaid,gayly,\"whatnext?\"Fliprecoveredherself。\"You’resafenowanywhereoutsidethehouse。Butdidyouexpectthemtonight?\"

Lanceshruggedhisshoulders。\"Whynot?\"\"Hush!\"returnedthegirl;\"they’recomingthisway。\"

Thefourflickering,scatteredlightspresentlydroppedintoline。

Thetrailhadbeenfound;theywerecomingnearer。Flipbreathedquickly;thespicedaromaofherpresencefilledtheblanketashedrewhertightlybesidehim。Hehadforgottenthestormthatragedaroundthem,themysteriousfoethatwasapproaching,untilFlipcaughthissleevewithaslightlaugh。\"Why,it’sKennedyandBijah?\"

\"Who’sKennedyandBijah?\"askedLance,curtly。

\"Kennedy’sthePostmasterandBijah’stheButcher。\"

\"Whatdotheywant?\"continuedLance。

\"Me,\"saidFlip,coyly。

\"You?\"

\"Yes;let’srunaway。\"

Halfleading,halfdraggingherfriend,Flipmadeherwaywithunerringwoodcraftdowntheravine。Thesoundofvoicesandeventhetumultofthestormbecamefainter,anacridsmellofburninggreenwoodsmartedLance’slipsandeyes;inthemidstofthedarknessbeneathhimgraduallyafaint,giganticnimbuslikealurideyeglowedandsank,quiveredandfadedwiththespentbreathofthegaleasitpenetratedtheirretreat。\"Thepit,\"whisperedFlip;\"it’ssafeontheotherside,\"sheadded,cautiouslyskirtingtheorbitofthegreateye,andleadinghimtoashelterednestofbarkandsawdust。Itwaswarmandodorous。Nevertheless,theybothdeemeditnecessarytoenwrapthemselvesinthesingleblanket。Theeyebeamedfitfullyuponthem,occasionallyawaveoflambenttremulousnesspassedacrossit;itsweirdnesswasanexcusefortheirdrawingnearereachotherinplayfulterror。

\"Flip。\"

\"Well?\"

\"Whatdidtheothertwowant?Toseeyou,TOO?\"

\"Likely,\"saidFlip,withouttheleasttraceofcoquetry。\"There’sbeenalotofstrangersyer,offandon。\"

\"Perhapsyou’dliketogobackandseethem?\"

\"Doyouwantmeto?\"

Lance’sreplywasakiss。Neverthelesshewasvaguelyuneasy。

\"LooksalittleasifIwererunningaway,don’tit?\"hesuggested。

\"No,\"saidFlip;\"theythinkyou’reonlyasquaw;it’smethey’reafter。\"Lancesmartedalittleatthisinfelicitousspeech。A

strangeandirritatingsensationhadbeencreepingoverhim——itwashisfirstexperienceofshameandremorse。\"IreckonI’llgobackandsee,\"hesaid,risingabruptly。

Flipwassilent。Shewasthinking。Believingthatthemenwereseekingheronly,sheknewthattheirattentionwouldbedirectedfromhercompanionwhenitwasfoundouthewasnolongerwithher,andshedreadedtomeettheminhisirritablepresence。

\"Go,\"shesaid,\"tellDadsomething’sgonewronginthediamondpit,andsayI’mwatchingitforhimhere。\"

\"Andyou?\"

\"I’llgothereandwaitforhim。Ifhecan’tgetridofthem,andtheyfollowhimthere,I’llcomebackhereandmeetyou。Anyhow,I’llmanagetohaveDadwaitthereaspell。\"

Shetookhishandandledhimbackbyadifferentpathtothetrail。Hewassurprisedtofindthatthecabin,itswindowglowingfromthefire,wasonlyahundredyardsaway。\"Gointhebackway,bytheshed。Don’tgointheroom,nornearthelight,ifyoucan。

Don’ttalkinside,butcallorbeckontoDad。Remember,\"shesaid,withalaugh,\"you’rekeepingwatchofmeforhim。Pullyourhairdownonyoureyesso。\"Thisoperation,likemostfeminineembellishmentsofthemasculinetoiletwasattendedbyakiss,andFlip,steppingbackintotheshadow,vanishedinthestorm。

Lance’sfirstmovementswereinconsistentwithhisassumedsex。Hepickeduphisdraggledskirt,anddrewabowieknifefromhisboot。

Fromhisbosomhetookarevolver,turningthechambersnoiselesslyashefeltthecaps。Hethencrepttowardthecabinsoftlyandgainedtheshed。Itwasquitedarkbutforapenciloflightpiercingacrackoftherude,ill-fittingdoorthatopenedonthesitting-room。Asinglevoicenotunfamiliartohim,raisedinhalf-brutaltriumph,greetedhisears。

Anamewasmentioned——hisown!Hisangryhandwasonthelatch。

Onemomentmoreandhewouldhaveburstthedoor,butinthatinstantanothernamewasuttered——anamethatdroppedhishandfromthelatchandthebloodfromhischeeks。Hestaggeredbackward,passedhishandswiftlyacrosshisforehead,recoveredhimselfwithagestureofmingledrageanddespair,and,sinkingonhiskneesbesidethedoor,pressedhishottemplesagainstthecrack。

\"DoIknowLanceHarriott?\"saidthevoice。\"DoIknowthed————druffian?Didn’tIhunthimayearagointothebrushthreemilesfromtheCrossing?Didn’twelosesightofhimtheverydayheturnedupyeratthisranch,andgotsmuggledoverintoMonterey?

Ain’titthesamemanaskilledArkansawBob——BobRidley——thenamehewentbyinSonora?AndwhowasBobRidley,eh?Who?Why,youd————doldfool,itwasBobFairley——YOURSON!\"

Theoldman’svoicerosequerulousandindistinct。

\"Whatareyetalkin’about?\"interruptedthefirstspeaker。\"I

tellyouIKNOW。Lookatthesepictures。Ifound’emonhisbody。

Lookat’em。Picturesofyouandyourgirl。Pr’apsyou’lldenythem。Pr’apsyou’lltellmeIliewhenItellyouHEtoldmehewasyourson;toldmehowheranawayfromyou;howyouwerelivin’

somewhereinthemountainsmakin’gold,orsuthin’else,outercharcoal。Hetoldmewhohewasasasecret。Heneverletonhetoldittoanyoneelse。AndwhenIfoundthatthemanwhokilledhim,LanceHarriott,hadbeenhidin’here,hadbeensendin’spiesallaroundtofindoutallaboutyourson,hadbeenfoolin’youandtryin’toruinyourgalashehadkilledyourboy,IknewthatHE

knewit,too。\"

\"LIAR!\"

Thedoorfellinwithacrash。Therewasthesuddenapparitionofademoniacface,stillhalfhiddenbythelongtrailingblacklocksofhairthatcurledlikeMedusa’saroundit。Acryofterrorfilledtheroom。Threeofthemendashedfromthedoorandfledprecipitately。Themanwhohadspokensprangtowardhisrifleinthechimneycorner。Butthemovementwashislast;ablindingflashandshatteringreportinterposedbetweenhimandhisweapon。

Theimpulsecarriedhimforwardheadlongintothefire,thathissedandsplutteredwithhisblood,andLanceHarriottwithhissmokingpistol,strodepasthimtothedoor。Alreadyfardownthetrailtherewerehurriedvoices,thecrackandcracklingofimpendingbranchesgrowingfainterandfainterinthedistance。Lanceturnedbacktothesolitarylivingfigure——theoldman。

Yethemighthavebeendead,too,hesatsorigidandmotionless,hisfixedeyesstaringvacantlyatthebodyonthehearth。Beforehimonthetablelaythecheapphotographs,oneevidentlyofhimself,takeninsomeremoteepochofcomplexion,oneofachildwhichLancerecognizedasFlip。

\"Tellme,\"saidLancehoarsely,layinghisquiveringhandonthetable,\"wasBobRidleyyourson?\"

\"Myson,\"echoedtheoldmaninastrange,far-offvoice,withoutturninghiseyesfromthecorpse——\"Myson——is——is——isthere!\"

pointingtothedeadman。\"Hush!Didn’thetellyouso?Didn’tyouhearhimsayit?Dead——dead——shot——shot!\"

\"Silence!areyoucrazy,man?\"repeatedLance,tremblingly;\"thatisnotBobRidley,butadog,acoward,aliargonetohisreckoning。Hearme!IfyoursonWASBobRidley,IsweartoGodI

neverknewit,nowor——or——THEN。Doyouhearme?Tellme!Doyoubelieveme?Speak!Youshallspeak。\"

Helaidhishandalmostmenacinglyontheoldman’sshoulder。

Fairleyslowlyraisedhishead。Lancefellbackwithagroanofhorror。Theweaklipswerewreathedwithafeebleimploringsmile,buttheeyeswhereinthefretful,peevish,suspiciousspirithaddweltwereblankandtenantless;theflickeringintellectthathadlitthemwasblownoutandvanished。

Lancewalkedtowardthedoorandremainedmotionlessforamoment,gazingintothenight。Whenheturnedbackagaintowardthefirehisfacewasascolorlessasthedeadman’sonthehearth;thefireofpassionwasgonefromhisbeateneyes;hisstepwashesitatingandslow。Hewentuptothetable。

\"Isay,oldman,\"hesaid,withastrangesmileandanodd,prematuresuggestionoftheinfinitewearinessofdeathinhisvoice,\"youwouldn’tmindgivingmethis,wouldyou?\"andhetookupthepictureofFlip。Theoldmannoddedrepeatedly。\"Thankyou,\"saidLance。Hewenttothedoor,pausedamoment,andreturned。\"Good-by,oldman,\"hesaid,holdingouthishand。

Fairleytookitwithachildishsmile。\"He’sdead,\"saidtheoldmansoftly,holdingLance’shand,butpointingtothehearth。

\"Yes,\"saidLance,withthefaintestofsmilesonthepalestoffaces。\"Youfeelsorryforanyonethat’sdead,don’tyou?\"

Fairleynoddedagain。Lancelookedathimwitheyesasremoteashisown,shookhishead,andturnedaway。Whenhereachedthedoorhelaidhisrevolvercarefully,and,indeed,somewhatostentatiously,uponachair。Butwhenhesteppedfromthethresholdhestoppedamomentinthelightoftheopendoortoexaminethelockofasmallderringerwhichhedrewfromhispocket。Hethenshutthedoorcarefully,andwiththesameslow,hesitatingstep,felthiswayintothenight。

Hehadbutoneideainhismind,tofindsomelonelyspot;somespotwherethefootstepsofmanwouldneverpenetrate,somespotthatwouldyieldhimrest,sleep,obliteration,forgetfulness,and,aboveall,whereHEwouldbeforgotten。Hehadseensuchplaces;

surelythereweremany,——whereboneswerepickedupofdeadmenwhohadfadedfromtheearthandhadleftnootherrecord。Ifhecouldonlykeephissensesnowhemightfindsuchaspot,buthemustbecareful,forherlittlefeetwenteverywhere,andshemustneverseehimagainaliveordead。Andinthemidstofhisthoughts,andthedarkness,andthestorm,heheardavoiceathisside,\"Lance,howlongyouhavebeen!\"……

Lefttohimself,theoldmanagainfellintoavacantcontemplationofthedeadbodybeforehim,untilastrongerblastsweptdownlikeanavalancheuponthecabin,burstthroughtheill-fasteneddoorandbrokenchimney,and,dashingtheashesandlivingembersoverthefloor,filledtheroomwithblindingsmokeandflame。Fairleyrosewithafeeblecry,andthen,asifacteduponbysomedominantmemory,gropedunderthebeduntilhefoundhisbuckskinbagandhispreciouscrystal,andfledprecipitatelyfromtheroom。Liftedbythissecondshockfromhisapathy,hereturnedtothefixedideaofhislife,——thediscoveryandcreationofthediamond,——andforgotallelse。Thefeeblegraspthathisshakenintellectkeptoftheeventsofthenightrelaxed,thedisguisedLance,thestoryofhisson,themurder,slippedintonothingness;thereremainedonlytheoneidea,hisnightlywatchbythediamondpit。Theinstinctoflonghabitwasstrongerthanthedarknessortheonsetofthestorm,andhekepthistotteringwayoverstreamandfallentimberuntilhereachedthespot。Asuddentremorseemedtoshakethelambentflamethathadluredhimon。Hethoughtheheardthesoundofvoices;thereweresignsofrecentdisturbance,——

footprintsinthesawdust!Withacryofrageandsuspicion,Fairleyslippedintothepitandsprangtowardthenearestopening。

Tohisfrenziedfancyithadbeentamperedwith,hissecretdiscovered,thefruitofhislonglaborsstolenfromhimthatverynight。Withsuperhumanstrengthhebegantoopenthepit,scatteringthehalf-charredlogsrightandleft,andgivingventtothesuffocatinggasesthatrosefromthenowincandescentcharcoal。

Attimesthefuryofthegalewoulddriveitbackandholditagainstthesidesofthepit,leavingtheopeningfree;attimes,followingtheblindinstinctofhabit,thedementedmanwouldfalluponhisfaceandburyhisnoseandmouthinthewetbarkandsawdust。Atlast,theparoxysmpast,hesankbackagaininhisoldapatheticattitudeofwatching,theattitudehehadsooftenkeptbesidehissylvancrucible。Inthisattitudeandinsilencehewaitedforthedawn。

Itcamewithahushinthestorm;itcamewithblueopeningsinthebrokenupandtumbledheavens;itcamewithstarsthatglistenedfirst,andthenpaled,andatlastsankdrowninginthosedeepceruleanlakes;itcamewiththoseceruleanlakesbroadeningintovasterseas,whoseshoresexpandedatlastintooneillimitableocean,ceruleannomore,butfleckedwithcrimsonandopaldyes;itcamewiththelightlyliftedmistycurtainoftheday,tornandrentoncragandpinetop,butalwayslifting,lifting。Itcamewiththesparkleofemeraldinthegrasses,andtheflashofdiamondsineveryspray,withawhisperintheawakeningwoods,andvoicesinthetraveledroadsandtrails。

Thesoundofthesevoicesstoppedbeforethepit,andseemedtointerrogatetheoldman。Hecame,and,puttinghisfingeronhislips,madeasignofcaution。Whenthreeorfourmenhaddescendedhebadethemfollowhim,saying,weaklyanddisjointedly,butpersistently:\"Myboy——mysonRobert——camehome——camehomeatlast——

herewithFlip——bothofthem——comeandsee!\"

Hehadreachedalittlenicheornestinthehillside,andstoppedandsuddenlydrewasideablanket。Beneathit,sidebyside,layFlipandLance,dead,withtheircoldhandsclaspedineachother’s。

\"Suffocated!\"saidtwoorthree,turningwithhorrortowardthebrokenupandstillsmoulderingpit。

\"Asleep!\"saidtheoldman。\"Asleep!I’veseen’emlyingthatwaywhentheywerebabiestogether。Don’ttellme!Don’tsayIdon’tknowmyownfleshandblood!So!so!So,myprettyones!\"Hestoopedandkissedthem。Then,drawingtheblanketoverthemgently,heroseandsaidsoftly,\"Goodnight!\"