The Desert of Wheat
fferences from the uncertain doubts and fears
of her. Lenore would never forget the gaze that seemed to try to burn her image on his memory forever. She felt that they would meet again. Solemn th
was by the deep change in herself, neither dust nor heat nor distance affected her greatly. Like the miles the moments sped by. She was aware through closed eyes when darkness fell. Stops were frequent after the Copper River had been crossed, and her father appeared to m
ep out, and assisted her. He gave her arm a hard squ
ing and thoroughly aroused Lenore.
' off in the dark," Jake
ed Anderson. "I'll take Lenore
h through the grove and Lenor
y danger?" s
anythin'," replie
ou be c
he house an' ranch. But I'd better have the cowboys down. There'
hall was dark and quiet. He turned on the e
y. "No wonder. That was a ride. But I
oo, father.
door. Then his rapid footsteps died away. Wearil
p slumber by Kathleen, wh
ere shut so tight," declared the child. "Brea
ter," replied L
yes opened w
e a hand ov
er
Get up, Lenorry. Did you he
enore sat u
as the
don't know what
iedly dressing, she went down to breakfast.
eyes!" was h
utdone, chirped, "Hel
er father did not look as if anything worried him. It was a way of his, however, not to show stress or worry.
! you ought to have heard them run. One plumped into the gate an' went clear over it, to fall like a log. Anot
righten them?"
hat's sure. We heard a cry, an' t
se these-these nig
' much more chance on Nash. I reckon it's dangerous keepin' him around. I'll have him drive me to-day-over to Vale
between her and the driver. An
s Ruenke? Fine American name, I don't think! That man's a spy an' a plotter. An' before he'
down to enter the car he addressed Nash in cool, careless, easy speech. It made
yes that any subtle, clever man would have feare
car beside the driver. He showed u
coming?" she ask
to while your dad fools around. But I can't go. Me an' the boys air a
t. He was just boasting, as usual, but his hawklike eyes
ared to lose patience with Jake, but after a
his morning it was evident he did not have his mind on his business. Th
vin' a hay-wagon," called
Nash followed, and presently came back with a package of letters. Upon taking his seat in the car he assorted the letters
a woman," she said, pretending
rried yet," he replied
ou write to other women. Let me see that
r will be coming any minute.... Lenore, he suspects me. A
ou mus
you've got to run
e hurry?" s
tting ho
as you are so strange, so mysterious, how can I trust you? You
nd earnest, and
, then will you come with m
t you have to tell will prov
do," he replie
he had assumed. But Nash was so stirred by his own emotions, so car
find out things and to carry out orders. Lately I've neglected my job because I fell in love with y
ed Lenore, and she felt
e government will do to the I.W.W. if the Northwest leaves any of it. But just now there're plots against a few big men like your father. He's to be ruined. His crops and ranches destroyed. And he's to be killed. It's because he's so
" whisper
secret. There are American citizens in the Northwest-one r
now who t
I do
r Germany,
uits me I will be for America. If you come with me I'll throw up this dirt
dden!" excla
e looked at Lenore without thinking of
nt to see Dorn's wheat. Glidden's playing the I.W.W. against itself. He means to dro
man was not even big in his wickedness. Leno
she said, with quivering scorn. "I let yo
he ejaculated, his jaw
'd better jump out of this car a
d, haltingly, as anger overc
nore gasped as she saw her father, for his ey
says you get letters here under diff
iend," stammered the drive
holding him powerless, and with the other hand he searched Nash's inside coat pockets, to tear forth
o comply, then suddenly he threw o
driver out of his seat. But Nash held on desperately, and the car, gaining momentum, dr
h struck her, jerked her back into the seat. She struggled until th
l kill yourself." sh
inting, with the swift real