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Heart's Desire

Chapter 3 TRANSGRESSION AT HEART'S DESIRE

Word Count: 3997    |    Released on: 06/12/2017

ich arose from Curly's killing

r was devoted to the behoof of any man seized with a purpose of attaining speed and efficiency with firearms, did not always reach that smoothness and precision in the execution of this personal manoeuvre which alone could render it safe to themselves or impressive to the beholder. The owner of thi

lanced on the trigger-guard and the trigger itself that it shall be ready to turn about the finger as upon a pivot, and shall be ready for instant discharge, the thumb cock

ambitious soul has learned to do this "roll" with one empty gun, he may try it with two empty guns. If he finds it possible thus to content himself, it will perhaps be all the better for him. To stand upright, with a gun in each hand, even an empty gun, and so revolve the same while its own cylinder is revolving, is not wholly easy, though when one has finally gotten both hemispheres of

y, with bark of powder and attending puffs of dust cut-this is indeed delightsome when the heart is full of red blood, and the chest swells with charged wine o' life, and the eyes gleam and the muscles harden for very search of some endeavor immediate and difficult! It is the more delightsome when this moment of man-frenzy finds one in such a town as was this of Heart's Desire; where, indeed, a man could do precisely as he pleased; where it was not accounted wrong or ill-balanced to claim the whole

d prospered beyond all just deserts of a red-headed cow puncher with a salary of forty-five dollars a month. He had already, less than two months after the installation of the new postmaster, a

nceited pig,-arrogating to itself much of that street wherefrom one's fellow-citizens had for a moment of grave courtesy withdrawn-tell me, if you were a bridegroom, soon to be happy, and if you could do the "double roll" with loaded guns and no danger to your bowels, and if while so engaged you should see within easy range this black, sleek pig, with its tail curled tightly, egotistically, contemptuously, over its back, what, as a man, would you do? What, as a man, could you do in a case like that, in a land where there wa

to the centre of its being, and for a time threatened its very continuance. Ah, well! perhaps the time had come. Perhaps the sun was now to set over al

as do men in the cities where they have law. No man did injustice to his neighbor, for fair play and an even chance were gods in the eyes of all, eikons above each pinon-burning hearth in all that valley of content. The speech of man was grave and gentle, the movements of man were easy and unhurried; neither did any man work by rule, or by clock, or by order. There was no such thing as want or hunger; for did temporary poverty encompass one, was there not always the house of Uncle Jim Brothers, and could not one there hang up his gun behind the door and so obtain credit for an indefinite length of time, entitling him to eat at table with his peers? Had there been such a thing as f

in a box at the tail of the wagon when he moved in, was now departed; that there was naught left to distinguish this community from any other camp in the mountains; that the pig had been the light of his home, the apple of his eye, the pride of the commun

a leader in the meetings of the population, began to attract attention. It began to play upon the nicely attuned instrument of Public Spirit. What, indeed, asked the community gravely, was to separate Heart's Desire in the eye of E

g. I don't like to think I'm shy when it comes to comparison with a shoat. Gimme time, and I reckon I could take the place of the pig in my new dad's affections. But I say deliber

e door-jamb in front of his "law office." "You have enunciated a great principle of law in that statement. They

in' to be marri

it ain'

r of such things as champerty and maintenance? The first thin

l. Neither of us has had a case yet, and now that it looks like I was going to get one, you're jealous. Do you

his feet. His hat went still fart

Curly grew pale. "Why, I'll clean out the hull bunch!" he said, the re

n. "Do you want to bust up your m

" He sat down and began to think. I do not doubt that Dan Anderson at that momen

e full bar of Heart's Desire is now present talking to you. Take your pick. I've got a mighty good idea which is the best lawyer of this bar, but I wo

certain heights. "You can't settle it that way," said he. "That's too easy. Oh, you can pay for the pig easy enough; but how about the m

ere-why, they don't want no law here. Besides, I can't choose between you two fellers. I like you both. You're both white men. Ef you could rope and shoot better, I could git either one of yo

t public policy as well. That would be cornering the whole legal supply of

on't you never doubt he'd prosecute joyful. And there never was a m

id Anderson. "He's never been admitte

aking appealed to Curly

young man smiled blithely. "We'll skin 'em, Curly,"

s far. Next we have got to get a Justice of the Pea

said Curly.

ou kill the pig? You just hang around for a little, for when w

" said Curl

judge, or we can't have any trial. Come on and let's hunt him up. Curly, don't you

to the Lone Star, and when you-all want me I'll be in

to announce upon his arrival in Heart's Desire. Perhaps from this arose the local custom of calling him Judge, and perhaps from his wearing the latter title arose the supposition that he really was a judge. The records are quite silent as to the origin of his tenure of office. The office itself, as has been intimated, had hitherto been one purely without care. At every little shooting scrape or other play

t to mix up with anything except circuit-court matters, murders, and more especially horse stealings. Constable there was none; and policeman-it is to wonder just a trifle what would have happened to any such thing as a policeman or town marshal in the valley of Heart's Desire! In shor

His face was florid, his pale eyes protruded. He was a wise-looking man, excellently well suited in appearance for the office which he filled. We explained to him our errand. Gradually, as the sense of his own new importance dawned upon him, he began t

ns dependin' in part on the pig fer their sustenances this comin' season; to say nothin' of his nigh shootin' me up as I was crossin' the street from the post-office! Try him! Why, of course we ought to try him. What show have we got if we go on this lawless way? What injucement

y this time. I'll go over and get the prisoner. But, hold on! He ain't arrested yet. Who'll serve the warrant? Ben Stillson (the sheriff) is do

rrant! You don't need no warrant

class felony," demurred Dan, wit

f," said the Justice. "He's

look exactly right, either, since you are to try t

be that's so," said he. Then turn

town. It wouldn't look right for either the judge or prosecutor to make the arrest.

efend him, so it would look more regular for me to bring him in. Looks like he wasn't afrai

ing that the majesty of the law was not fully ob

rson. "Let that part of it go. Come

n it. Legal blanks did not exist in Heart's Desire, and all legal forms had departed from Blackman's mind in this time of excitement. Dan Anderson himself drew the warrant. As it was read later by himself to Curly at the Lone Star, it did not lack a certain charm. It began with "Greeting," and ended with, "Now, therefore, in the name of God and the

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