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the man of the forest-第7章

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〃Al; now how could you know somethin' I don't?  Be
reasonable; now。  Let's don't fall out about this again。  I'll
pay back the sheep。  Work it out 〃

〃Milt Dale; you'll come down here an' work out that fifty
head of sheep!〃 ejaculated the old rancher; incredulously。

〃Sure。〃

〃Wal; I'll be damned!〃 He sat back and gazed with shrewd
eyes at Dale。  〃What's got into you; Milt?  Hev you heard
about my niece thet's comin'; an' think you'll shine up to
her?〃

〃Yes; Al; her comin' has a good deal to do with my deal;〃
replied Dale; soberly。  〃But I never thought to shine up to
her; as you hint。〃

〃Haw!  Haw!  You're just like all the other colts hereabouts。
Reckon it's a good sign; too。  It'll take a woman to fetch
you out of the woods。  But; boy; this niece of mine; Helen
Rayner; will stand you on your head。  I never seen her。  They
say she's jest like her mother。  An' Nell Auchincloss  what
a girl she was!〃

Dale felt his face grow red。  Indeed; this was strange
conversation for him。

〃Honest; Al 〃 he began。

〃Son; don't lie to an old man。〃

〃Lie!  I wouldn't lie to any one。  Al; it's only men who live
in towns an' are always makin' deals。  I live in the forest;
where there's nothin' to make me lie。〃

〃Wal; no offense meant; I'm sure;〃 responded Auchincloss。
〃An' mebbe there's somethin' in what you say 。 。 。  We was
talkin' about them sheep your big cat killed。  Wal; Milt; I
can't prove it; that's sure。  An' mebbe you'll think me
doddery when I tell you my reason。  It wasn't what them
greaser herders said about seein' a cougar in the herd。〃

〃What was it; then?〃 queried Dale; much interested。

〃Wal; thet day a year ago I seen your pet。  He was lyin' in
front of the store an' you was inside tradin'; fer supplies;
I reckon。  It was like meetin' an enemy face to face。
Because; damn me if I didn't know that cougar was guilty
when he looked in my eyes!  There!〃

The old rancher expected to be laughed at。  But Dale was
grave。

〃Al; I know how you felt;〃 he replied; as if they were
discussing an action of a human being。  〃Sure I'd hate to
doubt old Tom。  But he's a cougar。  An' the ways of animals
are strange 。 。 。  Anyway; Al; I'll make good the loss of
your sheep。〃

〃No; you won't;〃 rejoined Auchincloss; quickly。  〃We'll call
it off 。  I'm takin' it square of you to make the offer。
Thet's enough。  So forget your worry about work; if you had
any。〃

〃There's somethin' else; Al; I wanted to say;〃 began Dale;
with hesitation。  〃An' it's about Beasley。〃

Auchincloss started violently; and a flame of red shot into
his face。  Then he raised a big hand that shook。  Dale saw in
a flash how the old man's nerves had gone。

〃Don't mention  thet  thet greaser  to me!〃 burst out
the rancher。  〃It makes me see  red。 。 。 。  Dale; I ain't
overlookin' that you spoke up fer me to…day  stood fer my
side。  Lem Harden told me。  I was glad。  An' thet's why 
to…day  I forgot our old quarrel。 。 。 。  But not a word
about thet sheep…thief  or I'll drive you off the place!〃

〃But; Al  be reasonable;〃 remonstrated Dale。  〃It's
necessary thet I speak of  of Beasley。〃

〃It ain't。  Not to me。  I won't listen。〃

〃Reckon you'll have to; Al;〃 returned Dale。  〃Beasley's after
your property。  He's made a deal 〃

〃By Heaven!  I know that!〃 shouted Auchincloss; tottering up;
with his face now black…red。  〃Do you think thet's new to me?
Shut up; Dale!  I can't stand it。〃

〃But Al  there's worse;〃 went on Dale; hurriedly。  〃Worse!
Your life's threatened  an' your niece; Helen  she's to
be 〃

〃Shut up  an' clear out!〃 roared Auchincloss; waving his
huge fists。

He seemed on the verge of a collapse as; shaking all over;
he backed into the door。  A few seconds of rage had
transformed him into a pitiful old man。

〃But; Al  I'm your friend 〃 began Dale; appealingly。

〃Friend; hey?〃 returned the rancher; with grim; bitter
passion。  〃Then you're the only one。 。 。 。  Milt Dale; I'm
rich an' I'm a dyin' man。  I trust nobody 。 。 。  But; you wild
hunter  if you're my friend  prove it!  。 。 。  Go kill
thet greaser sheep…thief!  DO somethin'  an' then come talk
to me!〃

With that he lurched; half falling; into the house; and
slammed the door。

Dale stood there for a blank moment; and then; taking up his
rifle; he strode away。

Toward sunset Dale located the camp of his four Mormon
friends; and reached it in time for supper。

John; Roy; Joe; and Hal Beeman were sons of a pioneer Mormon
who had settled the little community of Snowdrop。  They were
young men in years; but hard labor and hard life in the open
had made them look matured。  Only a year's difference in age
stood between John and Roy; and between Roy and Joe; and
likewise Joe and Hal。  When it came to appearance they were
difficult to distinguish from one another。  Horsemen;
sheep…herders; cattle…raisers; hunters  they all possessed
long; wiry; powerful frames; lean; bronzed; still faces; and
the quiet; keen eyes of men used to the open。

Their camp was situated beside a spring in a cove surrounded
by aspens; some three miles from Pine; and; though working
for Beasley; near the village; they had ridden to and fro
from camp; after the habit of seclusion peculiar to their
kind。

Dale and the brothers had much in common; and a warm regard
had sprang up。  But their exchange of confidences had wholly
concerned things pertaining to the forest。  Dale ate supper
with them; and talked as usual when he met them; without
giving any hint of the purpose forming in his mind。  After
the meal he helped Joe round up the horses; hobble them for
the night; and drive them into a grassy glade among the
pines。  Later; when the shadows stole through the forest on
the cool wind; and the camp…fire glowed comfortably; Dale
broached the subject that possessed him。

〃An' so you're working for Beasley?〃 he queried; by way of
starting conversation。

〃We was;〃 drawled John。  〃But to…day; bein' the end of our
month; we got our pay an' quit。  Beasley sure was sore。〃

〃Why'd you knock off?〃

John essayed no reply; and his brothers all had that quiet;
suppressed look of knowledge under restraint。

〃Listen to what I come to tell you; then you'll talk;〃 went
on Dale。  And hurriedly he told of Beasley's plot to abduct
Al Auchincloss's niece and claim the dying man's property。

When Dale ended; rather breathlessly; the Mormon boys sat
without any show of surprise or feeling。  John; the eldest;
took up a stick and slowly poked the red embers of the fire;
making the white sparks fly。

〃Now; Milt; why'd you tell us thet?〃 he asked; guardedly。

〃You're the only friends I've got;〃 replied Dale。  〃It didn't
seem safe for me to talk down in the village。  I thought of
you boys right off。  I ain't goin' to let Snake Anson get
that girl。  An' I need help; so I come to you。〃

〃Beasley's strong around Pine; an' old Al's weakenin'。
Beasley will git the property; girl or no girl;〃 said John。

〃Things don't always turn out as they look。  But no matter
about that。  The girl deal is what riled me。 。 。 。  She's to
arrive at Magdalena on the sixteenth; an' take stage for
Snowdrop。 。 。 。  Now what to do?  If she tra
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