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PAGE FOUR
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CHAPTER VI
Next day Herrick did not accompany his sister on the daily ride, a circumstance which, if anything, gave
freer rein to her spirit. Jim had concern for her safety. He could not
Judge well of her horsemanship, because of the side-saddle. she rode.
Biuntly he disapproved of the atrocious
thing and said it was worse than the
“pancake” her brother rode, But she
rode after the hounds just the same,
and held her own until she was
thrown. r
If she had fallen upon rocks. or
even hard ground she would have been
seriously injured, if not killed outright. But when the horse stumbled
‘she hurtled over his head and hit in
the sand. Jim was off almost the inStant she struck, and he yelled for the
cowboy.
“Water, Barnes,” he called, as the
cowboy dashed up,
“There ain't none close,” replied
Barnes.
“I'm all—right,” spoke up Miss Herrick, weakly. “I came—a_ cropper—
didn't 1?” :
She sat, evidently not hurt, though
she clung to Jims arm. With his
scarf he wiped the sand from her face,
aware that his hand was not steady.
Her hair had come partly loose to fall
in a golden mass on her shoulder,
She rearranged it and put on her hat,
deftly despite gloved fingers.
“Help me up, please,” she said.
Jim placed a strong arm under hers
and lifted her to her feet. Then something cold and tight. within let go, and
his reaction was to take refuge in anger: “Miss Herrick, I told you that
saddle was no good. It’s a wonder you
were not killed.”
“Oh, don’t exaggerate. I've come
many croppers cross-country riding at
home.”
“Barnes, back me up in this,”
pealed Jim to the cowboy.
“Miss, he’s tellin’ you
Barnes, earnestly. ‘You
apsaid
ridin’
true,”
was
ZANE
GREY
. fast. If this hyar had
ground, like it is lots of places, you’:
never knowed what hit you.”
ad
she admitted, ruefully,
That experience left Jim shaky,
probably a good deal shakier than: tt
had left Miss Herrick, But it was not
fear for her. Jim reveled in the torturing sensation engendered by contact with this beautiful girl, He
shook like a leaf at the staggering
realization that when she lay on. the
ground with her arms spread wide,
her hair gold against the sand, he
longed to snatch her to his breast. A
natural impulse, under the circumstances, but for him—idiotic!
Miss Herrick took to the Western
saddle like a duck to water. She
could ride:
which she had hinted certainly overtook her. More than once she ran off
alone, riding like. the wind; and upon
one of these occasions it took the cowboys till dark to find her. That with
Hank Hays and Heeseman there to see
her gallop away unescorted! Herrick
did not seem to mind.
As far as Jim Wall was concerned,
however, these rides with her Centered him upon the love which had
come to consume him; and the several
she took alone. were more: torturing
because they aroused fear of Hank
Hays. It could not be ascertained
whether or not Hays followed her, but
when the day came that Jim discovered Hays had been riding the trails
frequented by Miss Herrick, it seemed
time to act,
been stony
“I believe I did strike pretty hard,”
Moreover, that spirit of.
This placed Jim in a worse quandary. To act, for a man of his train, ing at such a time and place. was to
do only one thing. But how could he
kill his leader upon mere suspicion of
sinister intent to kidnap the girl? It
was a predicament for a man who had
always: played fair, alike to honest
trical and crooked ally.’
Jim paced under his dark sheltering
trees, in the deed of night, when he
Should have been sleeping. Days had
passed without his once seeking to
avoid disaster; and he had not sought
because he knew it was of no use. To
wish to be with his blond girl-seemed
irresistible. More than once he had
caught himself in the spell of .a daring
impulse—to tell Miss Herrick that he
loved her. The idea was sheer madness. Yet the thought persisted, and
When he tried to shake it the result
Was it grew stronger in a haunting
maddening way,
At breakfast next morning .Hays
raved about the fact that Smoky had
not been there for over two weeks,
“Things air comin’ to a head,’ he
concluded, gloomily,
“You want a cow-saddle with a “Reckon they ought to have made
double cinch, , and overalls,” concluded } two drives by now,” rejoined Happy
Jim, Jack. “Il rid down the valley vestiddy
“Overalls!” she exclaimed; and she . eight. or ten miles? Cattle thinned out,
blushed. rosy red. “You mean like . boss. Any cowboy with eves. inthe
these blue trousers Barnes has on?’ “back of his head would be on ‘to us by
“Yes. Then you can ride. ‘This fs . now.” /
the West, Miss Herrick. You like to “Shore, Haven't I kept them work.
run a horse. It’s dangerous. T shall . in’ up‘here. But I’ve no control oxer
have to speak to your brother.” this hossback ridin’ after hounds.
“Don't. VIve never ridden astride, Pretty soon Herrick > will be chasin’
but I'll do it, since you are so very . down Léamestone way. heh the fire’ll
fearful about it.” be out.”
“Hank, he wouldn't know the difference,” interposed Jim.
“Aw, I don’t care.” replied Hays,
harshly, and that finality intimated
much. “Wait till Smoky’s outfit shows
up!”
Every morning when Jim rodé down
to the corrals he fell back under the
spell of something sweeter than wine,
The sunny hours with the sage flat
ahead, the fragrant pines, the baying
hounds, and always out in front this
bright-haired girl, were vastly different from the dark hours when the day
was done. Nothing could be truer
than that this utterly incongruous and
bitterly sweet situation could not last.
In moments of humility, engendered by
the higher emotions this girl aroused,
Jim clasped to his breast the fact that
he was protecting her’ from worse men.
3arnes and another of the cowboys
Tae ney Avs city NUGGET FRIDAY, SEPT. 28, 1934
SRR ce omen
ing over rto her horse. “You're not in
an English drawing rvom now, confronted by a disrespectful — butler.
You're in Utah, girl And I am Jim:
Wall.”
“That last is obvious, to my regret,”
she returned coldly. “Will you please
be so kind as to tighten my cinches?
Tt will be the last service ¥ shall require of you.”
“Thank the Lord!” eiheetated Jim,
in grim heartiness, “All the same I'll
tell you, If you were an American
tenderfoot, it wouldn't be hard to make
you understand. If you were western,
you would not need to be told. But as
an English lady of quality, who thinks
her class, will protect her anywhere,
you need to be jarred. . . . It's wrong
for you to ride around alone on this
range like ‘any. wild tomboy.”
“Why?”
“Some of these men might kidnap
you for ransom,”
“Nonsense,” she retorted, contemptuously.
“What do you say, Miss Herrick,
when . tell’ you that Hank Hays has
been watching you from the ridges,
riding the lonely trails, biding. his
chance to waylay you?”
She paled at that.
“I don’t believe it,”
ently.
“And you'll-go on riding alone when
it suits your royal fancy?” he queried
witheringly.
“That is no longer any concern of
yours,” she replied, at last stung. “But
I certainly shall ride when and how I
please.”
“Then you're as big a fool as your
brother,” declared Jim. hotly.
am,
she said, preswith honesty enough to tell you. the
truth. And I get insulted and fired for
my pains.”
She sat her horse mute. Jim laid a .
strong hand on her pommel. and .
shook it.
“Your saddle’s loose. Will you
oblige me by getting off?”
“T can ride it back,” she rejoined,
icily.
“But your blanket will slip out.
saddle might turn with you.”
She removed. her foot.from-the stirrup. “Tighten the cinehes then—and
hurry.”
Jim complied expeditiously enough,
but in doing so he accidentally touched .
her. Something like fire shot through .
him at the contact. Under its stimulus
he looked up to say a few more words
The
had taken the horses for the Herricks
up to the house. To Jim's honest dismay
he espied Helen riding ahead, with the
cowboys behind leading her brother’s
mount. Herrick was not coming. The
hounds bounded and cdyorted about
her, keen for. the chase,
Miss Herrick looked far less proud
and unattainable in the boy’s riding
garb she had adopted. Moreover, it
had transformed her, yet her: femininity appeared more provokingly
manifest than ever,
Barnes turned Herrick’s horse over
to a stable boy, and with his com. panion fell in behind Miss Herrick,
who rode out upon the valley. Jim rejcined them, and they trotted their
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horses together,
“Why didn’t Herrick come?” asked
Jim.
“He was rowin’ with Heeseman,”
plied Barnes, soberly. :
“You don't say! What about?”
“Reckon I don’t know. They shet
up’ as I come along,” returned the
cowboy. “But I seen enough to calkilate somethin’s wrong. They was on
the porch. Herrick looked sort of
peevish. He didn’t want his sister to
go huntin’ today, I heard thet. An’
she said right pert she was goin’.”
“How did Heeseman look?” went on
Jim, ponderingly. Something was up.
For .two days Heeseman’s outfit: had
been through hauling timber.
“Dead serious, like he was tryin’ to
persuade the boss to somethin’.”
Jim lapsed into silence. What turn
would affairs take next? It was getting warm around Star ranch, ;
Each day the hunters had to ride
farther afield to find game. Jackrabbit chasing had grown too tame for
Miss Herrick,
Three or four miles out the hounds
jumped a coyote from a clump of sagebrush,
re:
f wrapped his other arm around her andto her, words to mitigate his offense
and protest his sincerity. But they
Were never uttered. She had bent over
to fasten a lace of her boot, and when
Jim raised his head it was to find
his face scarcely a foot from her red
lips, Without a thought, in a flash, he
kissed them, and then drew_ back,
stricken,
“How dare you!” she cried, in incredulous amazement and anger.
“It just happened. I—I don't know—
She swung her leather quirt and
struck him across the mouth. The
blood spurted. The leap of Jim's
fury was as swift. He half intercepted
a second blow, which stung his neck.
and snatching the quirt from her hand
he flung it away. Then his iron cluteh
fastened in her blouse. One lunge
dragged her out of the saddle. He
bent her back so quickly that when
she began a furious struggle it was too
late. .
His mouth hard pressed on hers
stilled any but smothered cries. There
was a moment’s wrestling. She was
no weakling, but she was in the arms
of a maddened giant. Repeatedly he
kissed’ her lips, long, hard, passionate:
kisses.
Suddenly she collapsed heavily in his
arms. The shock of that—its meaning—pierced Wall with something in“Here I .
the only man in this Star outfit .
wap
She wiped the Dlood from her cheeks,
and then shudderingly from her lips.
“You—did that—to frighten me?”
she presently whispered, in horror, yet
as if fascinated by something looming.
“Get on your horse and ride ahead
of me,” he ordered, curtly. “Now,
Miss Helen Herrick, one last word:
Don't tell your brother what I did to
you till after I’m gone. If you’
do Vl kill him!”
She left a glove lying on the ground.
Jim made no effort. to recover it.
The excess of his emotion wore off,
leaving him composed, and sternly
glad-the issue had developed as it had.
The situation had become intolerable
for him. ‘It mocked him that he had
actually désired to appear well.in the
eyes of thig girl. How ridiculous that
one of a. robber gang should be vain!
But he, was not conscious that being
a thief.madeé any difference in a man ’s
feeling about women.
(To Be Continued)
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The cowboys took the lead, then came
Miss Herrick, while Jim brought up
the rear. It was a long, gradual ascent
up to an open ridge. :
Here the hounds jumped a herd of
deer. Despite the yelling of the cowboys they ‘dashed up the ridge with a
chorus of wild yelps and barks. They
all passed out of hearing.
Jim caught up with Miss Herrick,
who waited in an open Spot among the
pines. Flushed and disheveled, with
her sombrero on the pommel, panting
from the arduous ride, she made a distracting picture.
“Hunt’s off for us, Miss Herrick,”
said Jim.
“Too bad! But wasn tit fun—while
it lasted?’ she replied g sayly. “Let us
rest the horses. ‘I'm out of breath myself,”
Jim dismounted to tighten his saddle
cinches,
“Wall,
she said,
take a look at my cinches,”
“May I ask you not to call me Wall?
I must remind you I’m no butler,”
“Pray pardon me,” she rejoined, in
surprise. “L presume IT should address
you as Mr. Wall?”
“Yes, if you're too stuck up to call
me Jim,” he said,
She lifted her chin and deigned no
reply, And that infuriated him,
“While I’m at it I'll tell you this,
too,” he went on doggedly. “You must
not ride around alone again. I've had
no chance to speak with you.. But I
told your brother. He ‘laughed in my.
face. He is a fool,”
“Mr. Wall, I will: not listen to;such
talk,” she spoke up, spiritedly,
“Oh, yes, you will,” he flashed, strida
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