"Terrible sorry," he said, "but I s'pose we'll have to be on our way before it's plumb dark.""Go so soon as that? Why, I won't let you.""I--" began Haines, fumbling for words.
"We got to get down in the valley before it's dark," filled in Buck.
Suddenly she laughed, frankly, happily.
"I know what you mean, but Dan is changed; he isn't the same man he used to be.""Yes?" queried Buck, without conviction.
"You'll have to see him to believe; Buck, he doesn't even whistle any more.""What?"
"Only goes about singing, now."
The two men exchanged glances of such astonishment that Kate could not help but notice and flush a little.
"Well," murmured Buck, "Bart doesn't seem to have changed much from the old days."She laughed slowly, letting her mind run back through such happiness as they could not understand and when she looked up she seemed to debate whether or not it would be worth while to let them in on the delightful secret.The moment she dwelt on the burning logs they gazed at her and then to each other with utter amazement as if they sat in the same room with the dead come to life.No care of motherhood had marked her face, but on the white, even forehead was a sign of peace; and drifting over her hands and on the white apron across her lap the firelight pooled dim gold, the wealth of contentment.
"If you'd been here today you would have seen how changed he is.We had a man with us whom Dan had taken while he was running from a posse, wounded, and kept him here until he was well, and--""That's Dan," murmured Lee Haines."He's gold all through when a man's in trouble.""Shut up, Lee," cut in Buck.He sat forward in his chair, drinking up her story.
"Go on."
"This morning we saw the same posse skirting through the valley and knew that they were on the old trail.Dan sent Gregg over the hills and rode Vic's horse down so that the posse would mistake him, and he could lead them out of the way.I was afraid, terribly, I was afraid that if the posse got close and began shooting Dan would--"She stopped; her eyes begged them to understand.
"Go on," said Lee Haines, shuddering slightly."I know what you mean.""But I watched him ride down the slope," she cried joyously, "and I saw the posse close on him--almost on top of him when he reached the valley.I saw the flash of their guns.I saw them shoot.I wasn't afraid that Dan would be hurt, for he seems to wear a charm against bullets--I wasn't much afraid of that, but I dreaded to see him turn and go back through that posse like a storm.But--" she caught both hands to her breast and her bright face tilted up--"even when the bullets must have been whistling around him he didn't look back.He rode straight on and on, out of view, and I knew"--her voice broke with emotion--"oh, Buck, I knew that he had won, and I had won;that he was safe forever; that there was no danger of him ever slipping back into that terrible other self; I knew that I'd never again have to dream of that whistling in the wind; I knew that he was ours--Joan's and mine.""By God," broke out Buck, "I'm happier than if you'd found a gold mine, Kate.It don't seem no ways--but if you seen that with your own eyes, it's possible true.He's changed.""I've been almost afraid to be happy all these years," she said, "but now Iwant to sing and cry at the same time.My heart is so full that it's overflowing, Buck."She brushed the tears away and smiled at them.
"Tell me all about yourselves.Everything.You first, Lee.You've been longer away."He did not answer for a moment, but sat with his head fallen, watching her thoughtfully.Women had been the special curse in Lee Haines' life; they had driven him to the crime that sent him West into outlawry long years before; through women, as he himself foreboded, he would come at last to some sordid, petty end; but here sat the only one he had loved without question, without regret, purely and deeply, and as he watched her, more beautiful than she had been in her girlhood, it seemed, as he heard the fitful laughter of Joan outside, the old sorrow came storming up in him, and the sense of loss.
"What have I been doing?" he murmured at length.He shrugged away his last thoughts."I drifted about for a while after the pardon came down from the governor.People knew me, you see, and what they knew about me didn't please them.Even today Jim Silent and Jim Silent's crew isn't forgotten.
