Bucky O'Connor: A Tale of the Unfenced Border
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a spur to obedience. The unanimous show of hands voted "Aye" wit
one of the victims seemed to hold a monopoly. Collins, his arm around the English children by way of comfort, offered a sardonic smile
more surely. The Chicago drummer, fat and florid, had disappe
is face found a reflection all over the car. Miss Wainwright's hand clutched at her breast for an instant, and her color
ut game," was hi
ine up against the walls; everybody waltz." c
nto line as directed,
ce, son; it's your say-s
ou full of holes," growled t
real thing in Jesse Jame
engaged his attention, the gleaming eyes behind the red bandanna never wandered for a moment from the big plainsman. He was taking no risks, for he remembered the saying current in Arizona, that
ous attempt at authority. "You can't rob the passengers on this
ear and shattered a windo
man behind the red bandanna. "Git back to that seat re
drifted as p
in marked by pounding hearts. The outlaw stood at
Collins, by way of conversation, and quoted
owing open the safe in the express-car with dynamite, pendi
of the passage and held a hurried conversation with h
e express-car. Not a red ce
irritation in the newcom
less outlaw of the Southwest. It was written in his jaunty insolence, in the flashing eyes. He was a handsome fellow, white-toothed, black-haired, lithely tigerish, with masterful mouth and eyes of steel, so far as one might judge behind the white mask he wore. Alert, cru
er struck. I'll send Scott in to go through them. If anyb
lannel shirt, spurs, and chaps of a cow-puncher. It took no second glanc
a bunch of train-robbers. So burn the wind, and go through the car on the jump. Help yourself to anything you find. Who steals my purse takes trash. 'Tis something, nothing. 'Twas mine; 'tis his. That's right, you'll find my roll in tha
hat had been washed white and of snatching from the outlaws some portion of their sense of domin
e's scared stiff now, and you won't bother her, if you're white men. Her watch
them cool and imperious and unwavering, but her face was bloodless an
ing savagely on the impassive officer "Did I say we were go
bull's-eye. "I wouldn't trust you boys to rob a hen-roost, the amateur way you go at it. When you get through, you'll all go to drinking like blue b
e?" gruffly demande
Bucky O'Connor will-those of you that are left alive when you go through s
ff." The first out law drove h
-pilot and chew the cud of silence. I merely wanted to frame up to you how this th
as he passed down with his sack, accumulating tribute as he pas
Go way down into your jeans. It's a right smart pleasure to divert the plunder of your bloate
diamond ring, and a gold watch. His hands were trembling so
?" inquired one of the robbers, as he
ve-a wife-and five children," he
whyfor do they let a sick man
lease turn that w
dice. Here, Fatty. Load up with quinine and whisky. It's sure good for chills." The man behind the bandanna gravely handed his victim back a dollar. "Write me if
n penny, and a silver-plated watch inherited from his fathers.
suit-case of Major Mackenzie, and under orders he carried out the baggage belonging to the irrigation engineer. Collin observed that the bandit in the black mask was so n
t three shots in rapid succession
till keeping the passengers covered. They flung rapidly two or three bullets through the roof, and under cover of the smoke slipped o
own hands deep into his pockets and laughed-laughed wit
ed the mining engin
ould have had this diverting experience so prompt after he was wishing for it." He turned, with concer
quite satisfied, if you are. I think the affair cos
. "But I don't grudge it-not a cent of it.
m. "Seems to me you shot off your mouth more t
n that he had talked to make the outlaws talk, and that he had noted the quality of their voices so carefully that he would know them again among a
ngues, set free from fear, buzzed eagerly. The glow of the afterclap of danger was on them, and in the warm excitement each forgot th
ductor swung from a car before the wheels had ceased
me, Pat. The Limited has b
gasped th
Sabin. I'm not going to wait for an answer. Tell
zie had entered the office at his heels. They too had messages to send, but it was not until the train was already plunging in
read at the top of each. His comment serves to show the opinion ge
ure a case for the leftenant. It's send for Bucky
ng the conductor's message to the division superintendent. His finge
iend. No use be
s gazing into the end of a revolver held carelessly in th
u come from?" the
t smart spell. Why? You takin' the
hear youse
mocked. But even as he spoke his manner changed, and crisp
hat me
ur desk. I say, ha
t y
hem ove
them across the co
ch for t
s. The bandit glanced over the w
didn't know he was on the train. Lucky for him I didn't, or mebbe I'd a-put his light for good and all. Friend, I reckon we'll sup
he reaches Apache," the operat
t gives us an extra hour and a half, and with us right now time is a heap more valuable than money. You may tell Bucky O'Co
ve held the latter of singularly little value. For he sat him down on the counter with his back against the wall and his legs stre
lightness about the outlaw's movements, a trim grace of figure which yet suggested rippling muscles perfectly under control, and a quiet wariness of
it away with a yawn. "I'll let a thousand dollars of the express compan
ht," agreed
f the information. We're headed south, tell him. And tell Mr. Sheriff Collins, too-happy to entertain him if he happe
, but one how different from the first! Here was no confidence almost insolent in its nonchalance. The figure was slight and boyish, the manner deprecating, the br
ready
ut?" demanded hi
s,
oth s
oth s
sk, broke it, emptied out the shells, and flung them thro
now," he explained, and with that he ha
ne, he sat down before his keys with the weapon close at hand and frantically called for Tucson over and over again. No answer came to him, nor from the other direction when he tried that. The young bandit had told the truth. His companions had cut the w