The Highgrader
gether. But Lady Jim insisted that dinner should be a civilized function. Unless there was to be night fishing the whole party usually adjourned from the dining-room to the river-front porch, wh
sight. They halted among the trees, where one dismounted
general, and again and more
you, but my men haven't had a bite to eat since early this mo'ning. Thin
l have the cook make som
ed. Just anythin
ward. All but one of them were heavily armed. That one walked between a 30-30 and a 32 spec
lips and she swayed in her seat. The prisoner was Jack Kilmeny. Farquhar, sittin
ce murmured so th
ad and splendid shoulders of the prisoner. Never in his gusty lifetime had he looked more the vagabond enthroned. He was coatless, and the strong muscles sloped beautif
-born aristocrat," thought Farqu
er, and smiled genially at India. For Moya his look had a special meaning. It charged
h Sheriff Gill won't let me stop for
spirit. "Verinder will be glad of that. I fancy m
o was just coming out of the house. She looked at the young miner and at the rifles, and her eyes dilated. Under the lowered lights o
sked in a low, swee
antly. He stared at her in silence from fascinated eyes until
l, but he happened to be their cousin. It would hardly do to send him to the servants'
w enough of the West and its ways not to make a mistake. Such food
, the sheriff returned to the porch to apolog
his regrets by asking him h
nd. She was gone for forty-eight hours, and everybody in the district was on the hunt for her. Up there the mountains are full of pockets. Looked like they weren't going
she leaned forward, spoke vivid
rung the bell. He found her and brought her down to the ranch. It just happened we had drapped in there ten minut
natches of cheerful talk between the prisoner and his captors.
J K ranch. I was lying on a ledge close to the trail. You discussed wheth
for the kid, I don't reckon we ever wo
ed miles away in Routt County over in yor
caught anyhow. Now you've got me you wan
istake about that and try any fool br
said to the party on the porch. "If I were a
ayman, I tell you
" India confided in a whisper. "For wha
tain nodded, between tr
announced his sister with a det
d definitely accepted the American as a relative with the obligation that implied. Both girls waited for Ned Kilmeny to declare himself,
uld stand by his cousin. In her heart she knew that if he did not-no matter how right his choice might be in principle-she never would like him so well again. He was a man who carried in his face and in his bearing the note of f
t Captain Kilmeny asked him if he
ng you want t
e embarrassment tendered to his cousin the use of his
h hard unflinching eyes. "Why a
quite t
hat you have a cousin in the pen, is that it? Anxious t
swer India flamed out. "You might have the
ther. "I am. Beg your pardon, captain. As for your offer, I would accept it i
s Dwight has just been telli
hat were so like his own. "I wasn't so sure of it myself,
plied. "But I've a notion Miss Kilmeny will stan
ins, lifted a broad-brimmed gray felt hat from
ight,
ilar in appearance to the first, but much more worn and dust-stained. She opened her lips to speak
nd moved with his guards to the clump of trees where the horses had been l
impossible to discuss the situation openly, yet it was embarrassing to ignore the subject in the thoughts of all. After a de
ding?" Miss Kilm
nd put it on the table. "I didn't know it was y
ny that he had taken Ned's hat b
t wasn't b
t would he want with
. You see, I had started myself to tell him about the mi
ve brain busy. "It would be absurd for him to wan
ers before they lock them
head. "I don't
shine. "Now suppose there is something a
d turned it round slowly. "It's worn and a bi
f the outer ribbon. This told her nothing. Next she examined the inside. U
id I te
nt-what could there
enough to see that there was writing in
ted in her turn. "Perhaps i
He wanted to tell us something when the r
ere penciled on the t
rf abo
eps below
k three yard
zled eyes looked
it mean?"
know, u
ess
rection for fin
his hat? Besides, he would have no chance
t isn't a messa
'At wharf above camp.' That p
ou going to
Ned to help me fin
now why. It was not doubt of her reckless f
hink we'd
rprise. In general nobody came t
tell whether it is something
hall we
mediately. "The wharf above the camp. It's not a quarter of
" Moya rem
't object if we take Ned a
thering for bridge pretty soon. Let's go
get Ned and we'll meet you on the
nspirators. The captain was rather inclined to pooh-pooh the whole thing, but he was not at
aid presently, as a bulky sha
ust below it. Didn't the paper say som
below big ro
ed off the dist
lled his sister. "There should b
laugh as he moved out in his waders against the
gs and could not help being frivolous even when she was greatly inte
t in. "I say. My foot's kic
a hold on something lying between two rocks at the bottom. When he straightened again it was with an effort. He did no
," India cri
s grave, but she was white to the lips. Both of t
she told
so full that it gaped. Silver and gold coins, as well as bills, filled it to the mouth. T
een merely a note of identification of the spot. He had taken the captain's hat merely because he did not want the officers to find the directi
on the deserted north porch. Kilmeny hid the sack of treasure in his trunk and divested himself of his fishing clothes. Presently
der back into the living-room with her. The millionaire had vaguely the sense of a conspiracy agains
diers, with the traditions of family and of the army back of him for generations, the latter offense was the greater of the two. He understood something of how Miss Dwight felt. She had let herself become g
ughing up his sleeve at her all the time. No longer had she any doubt as to his guilt. She visualized the hurried run for safety to camp, the swift disposal of the treasure in the river because of the cl
on her as no man ever had before. She had seen him through a glamour. Now his character stood stripped in its meanness. Her sweet trust was crushed. In the reaction that was upon he
s, became aware that she was weeping silently. His heart bled for her. He had
equately his feelings. Greatly daring, he let an arm rest across
I can't stand it." And
toward which she was being driven. Had she never met his American cousin she knew that she would probably have accepted him in the end. The swift impulse swept her to anch
. want me?" she
n, "Want you!" he cried in a low voice no words c
told him na?vely. "Lady Jim says that will come. I d
leap to his honest eyes. "By God
the time I want-no
set your
he round bird-like throat swell as she swallowed the lump that had gathered. Pity for her and love of her rose in him like a flood. He would h
.. if we didn't tell
as you say,
You're good. I ... I think I
ingers and she vanished rou
nge a fashion. He was to be her husband some day, but he was not yet her lover by a good deal. His imagination fitted another
ept to him as a hurt child does to its mother. There was no exulta
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