The Red Debt
youth-sallied forth into the mystic dawn, setting himself high on Eagle Crown rock, and surveyed the dim wor
east, and a great sun shot its lances o
ty sheriff sat his horse at the witch-elm block in
as on hand with hospitable farewells-t
ss that had brought the officer to his door. Nor had the sheriff broached the subject again.
oked at old Lutts expectantly and with direct inquiry in his
revenuers down below thet ef they want th' ol
eat hand closed over his in parting the officer secretly hoped
w-especially that man over from Frankfort-that Burton.
pulled up short and, turning in hi
oke in undertones, as though
llow, Jutt Orlick, a friend of yours? Remember
g after the rider. Then a new light was ad
slowly, with loose rein, up the twisted trail towar
junction since dawn, where he had held all-n
at would have done credit to a city-bred malefactor, and for whic
anville as recompense for his espionage and treason against his people. But even Orlick's audaci
Lem and old Captain Lutts in jail to the last technical hour. He further promised to frustrate any attempt at c
ttses to Frankfort, out of the jurisdiction of the county, and isolate them fro
e hoped to capture Lem Lutts, at any rate, and break the boy's stoic spirit and coerce him into di
rm of confinement for Lem Lutts was very pleasing. Notwithstanding, Orlick knew that Le
nst him on Hellsfork had shaped themselves into convincing p
cincts. They would dog him to the very threshold of the sheriff
ion for Belle-Ann, and it was with a sense of bravado that he realized it w
ably a few months, during which, he told himself, he might win out and have Belle-Ann enscon
t he did
ny ill luck the outcome demanded his life, he stood ready to pay the t
ton had not killed Lem long
. He had known, so long as he had remained a mountaineer in good standing; but old Captain Lutts had moved the still in the early stages of Orlick's my
y. The smooth, unruffled manner in which his plans were unfolding up
precincts without his presence being mysteriously communicated to the denizens of the hills. Whenever an invasion is
t his plan, if Belle-Ann manifested any substantial symptom of
ld himself that he would remove every seeming obstacle that promised to come between them. This was a compact ratified with himself when he rolled the cigarette and smiled; a
e saddle-horn, he gave himself up to the favorite meditation upon which his fancy
notes bulging in his pocket. And, too, it was all easy
y-easier
o easily as he had done since his lucky affiliations with a certain one-eyed g
to a lover, and lent an atmosphere of re
smart attire in emulation of the handsome girls that met his admiring eyes in the streets of Louisville
le would stare at this lovely, stylish girl-his wife! And he had t
ts glorious reality, he threw his foot suddenly into the stirrup, rolled the spur against
k as he thought that Lem Lutts's possible
the shade near the horse-block. The dog, emitting barks o
ey had always met him with growls of distrust,
king up a cob, made shift to clean the animal's hind quarters, where the lather had congealed
his own will, Orlick sat d
the mountains, which prescribes that a caller shall wait at a dista
es fail to appear there is all t
cating water, Orlick's animal had taken himse
him through the vista of trees, and, knowing that if he got to the water
ough, urging Orlick's animal away from the water. Orlick stopped short, regarded her
he was more beautiful than before. The sight of her invariably threw him into a state of nerv
bashed before her. Never in all h
-Belle-Ann?" he managed to say awkwa
n't home, Orlick," she added pointedly, seati
and sat down, too, n
ther-till a short spell 'fore I
, now standing under a p
ocean, didn't yo'?" she asked,
owed I'd rest em up a bit-till
hoss? Thes hoss wasn't cut out fo'
in't aimin' t' stay in t
t of suspicion in them, so he hurried to forestall any utteran
watching her oval features narrowly; "an' when I do, I 'low t' sett
ned wondering
om Orlick but arrogant self-praise; hence she
rful ugly?" Try as she would, she could not restrai
her laugh rivaled the rippling sweetness of the lute. It trailed across Orl
air th' all-fired'st purttiest gal in all Ken
ning the ethics of the mountains and seizing he
rt he restra
nly. What she saw brought the hot blood to her cheeks and left no doubt
ack from her dimpled face. Orlick sat a moment speechless,
d spoke, and her words car
yo'-all cum t' see th' boys
e with his hat, which artifice he calculated would enhance his prestige off-ha
, I hain't teched a drap o' liquor fo' six months! An' wha
Gawd'll paralyze me daid ef I ever touch th' stuff agin!" he declar
l's eyes as she studied his face, a l
n on me like th' tuther f
d centered her azure eyes upon a red-head which at that instant
peaceable-an' make more money than any of 'em? Yo' see, Belle-Ann, our people hain't got no use fer a feller whut's got spunk e
artyr, the very picture of persecuted righteousness. The left corn
sky-line, and he appeared to b
sion. She glanced covertly at his averted, forlorn face, and her frigidity t
espected and eligible only while
parently utterly oblivious of Belle-Ann's presenc
oice roused him o
' round an' snookin' below-an' cum Sabbath an' jine
ome up out of the ground at his feet to confront him
discomfort. Belle-Ann's wide, clear eyes were upon
he g
don't y
that seductive voice repeat i
Christian-an' I'll sho' be at th' ded'cation Sabbath. Belle-Ann, air yo' down
and, shuffling them up, rained them down in one g
or the moment. She had never seen so much money in all