I Conquered""
ouble
nto the glory of big places, two horses before th
I run horses-th' VB stuff. They call me Jed-or Old VB; mostly Jed now, 'cause th' fellers who used to call me Old VB has got past talkin' so you can he
s though he expected to open a way for the satisfaction of any curiosity. He wanted to forget the past, to leave it entirely behind him; did not want so much as a remn
grimly. "Names don't matter. I don't know how to do a thing except waste
l of silen
slope an' considerable different from this here country. Gettin' to be a
which rose abruptly and in scarred beauty. The way was ever upward, and as they progressed more of the country
self. It was weird to Danny Lenox, unlike anything his traffic-hardened ears
pressions. Here he was, hired out to do he knew not what, starting a journey that would take him a hundred and thirty miles from a place called Colt, in the state of Colorado, through a country
ould have associated with this place-an automobile. He reined his horse out of the path, saw the full-figured driver throw up his arm in
asked, as he again fell
est owner in this part of Colorado-mebby in th' whole st
d through these m
at dog-gone bus right up th' side of that cliff! You'll see fo
ore long-" Might it not form a link between this new and that old-a peculia
e the throb in his throat, that wailing of the creature in him. But when the two rode on at the shambling trot, with the silence and the immense grandeur all about them, the demands of his appetite were made anew, int
hat self he must subdue. He was going away into the waste places, and a sneaking fear of being
ing was cowardice. He had come out here to have freedom, a new beginning, and now he foun
s face, and when he saw anxiety show th
s sure a good boy, bu
ithers so he could not see the
, it is. Anyhow, Charley never had a chance, never a look-in. He
o rise within him, a rage which drove b
before them at their left. Distances took on their purple veils, a canopy of
nch. They're hayin', an' full up. We'll get somethin' to eat, though,
ev
n' to himself. Some fellers out here never seem to see th' point. Funny. I been sleepin' out, off an' on, for l
thing, then, for a man
sure
rying to get aw
while the horses took a d
in him talkin'. Then he wants to get closer'n ever; get down close an' fight again' that s
n, before Danny could form an an
ll ride on an' tur
ode on toward a clump of buildin
o dismounted, Danny stiffly and with necessary deliberation. As they commenced unsaddling, a trio of hatless men, bearing evidences of a strenuous day's labor, came from the doo
came to his ears, speaking to Avery. He noticed that where the little man's greet
unded by inflamed lids, under protruding brows that boasted but little hair, above high, sunburned cheek bones; eyes that reflected
from home,
because in the counter question he could express a little of the quick contempt, the instinctive loathing that sprang up for this man who ne
ool simplicity of his expression carried its wei
d, his mouth twi
ere'd be far from
turned
is it?"
nswered, a swift pleasure
back to his
" he said with the same simplicity, and
ognizes. No angry word was spoken, no hostile movement m
een worsted, he knew. The smiles of those who watched and listened told him
ir saddles under a shed. "His name's Rhues, an' he's a nasty, snaky c
ds. A dozen men sat at one long table
to Danny as was his environment. His initiation back at Colt had not brought him close to such crud
been dabbling in unrealities so long that you've lost sense of t
w joy came to him. He was out among men! Crude, genui
fingers clutched his throat. He dropped his fork, lifted the
pulled him back, and he wres
ed. A desultory conversation waxed to lively banter. A matc
th' makin's
side him, and thrust pouc
lighted from the same match with an interchange of smi
Jed pronounced, blowi
it cost two do
ughed
got a tobacco out here they call Satin. Te
ehow knew that it was given in all kindl
." And then aloud: "We'll stock up with your tobacco. What's liked
ered wit
at word added more stren
e workers straggled off toward the bunk house. Tossing awa
u've got a right t
A light flared in the bunk house, and th
Avery asked, and Da
y. From one to another passed Rhues. In his hand he held a bottle, and to the lips of each man in turn he placed the neck. He fa
drawling, insinuating voice, "but mebby
hand as though to interfere; then dropped it. His jaw settled in grim resolut
g of spirit under the assault of the demon in him were concentrated now. A hot wave swept his body. The fumes set the blood rushing to his eyes,
attle longer? Why d
e in cold denunciation, and the quick passing of that illusion lef
just above a whisper
kly and steppe
laughter of Rhues, and the tone of it, the nasty, jeering note,
the older man's hand fell on the boy's shoulder. His fingers squeezed, and then the palm smote Danny between the shoulder blades, soundly, confi
y felt keenly and with something like pride that it had been worth the candle. He kne
nkets and, with a simple "Go
never snuggled between coarse blankets in the open. But somehow it
his nostrils, trying to blot out the wondering looks on the countenances of those o
or the man for a time distracted his thought from the pleading of his throat, augmented the sing
ondition made went his thinking; forever and forever it must be so-the fighting, fighting
ttle diffusive glows of light that might come from a thousand worlds, clustering together out there in infinite void. Blue stars and white stars, orange stars, and stars that glowed red. Stars that sent beams through incalculable space and st
ering mind had carried him back to the place where light points were arranged by plan. He saw again the electr
ed his throbbing hea
te calmly. "Shall I always come up