第7章
Lanty(musing,withfaroff-eyes)。"Thenthat’swhyshewassoawfulskeerdandfrightened!Justjumpin’outerherskinwithhorror。Ireckoneditwasab’arorpantheroraspook!Yououghttohavewaitedtillshegotaccustomedtoyourlooks。"
Nevertheless,despitethiselegantraillery,Lantywasenoughconcernedinthesafetyofherhorsetovisititthenextdaywithaviewofbringingitnearerhome。Shehadjuststeppedintothealderfringeofadry"run"whenshecamesuddenlyuponthefigureofahorsemaninthe"run,"whohadbeenhiddenbythealdersfromtheplainbeyondandwhoseemedtobeengagedinexaminingthehoofmarksinthedustoftheoldford。Somethingabouthisfigurestruckherrecollection,andashelookedupquicklyshesawitwastheownerofthedagger。Butheappearedtobelighterofhairandcomplexion,andwasdresseddifferently,andmorelikeavaquero。
Yettherewasthesameflashofhisteethasherecognizedher,andsheknewitwasthesameman。
Alasforherpreparation!Withouttheknifeshecouldnotmakethathaughtyreturnofitwhichshehadcontemplated。Andmorethanthat,shewasconsciousshewasblushing!Neverthelessshemanagedtolevelherprettybrowneyebrowsathim,andsaidsharplythatifhefollowedhertoherhomeshewouldreturnhispropertyatonce。
"ButI’minnohurryforit,"hesaidwithalaugh,——thesamelightlaughandpleasantvoicesheremembered,——"andI’drathernotcometothehousejustnow。Theknifeisingoodhands,Iknow,andI’llcallforitwhenIwantit!Anduntilthen——ifit’sallthesametoyou——keepittoyourself,——keepitdark,asdarkasthenightIlostit!"
"Idon’tgoaboutblabbingmyaffairs,"saidLantyindignantly,"andifithadn’tBEENdarkthatnightyou’dhavehadyourearsboxed——youknowwhy!"
Thestrangerlaughedagain,wavedhishandtoLanty,andgallopedaway。
Lantywasalittledisappointed。Thedaylighthadtakenawaysomeofherillusions。Hewascertainlyverygood-looking,butnotquiteaspicturesque,mysterious,andthrillingasinthedark!
Anditwasveryqueer——hecertainlydidlookdarkerthatnight!
Whowashe?Andwhywashelingeringnearher?Hewasdifferentfromherneighbors——heradmirers。Hemightbeoneofthoselocaters,fromthebigtowns,whoprospectthelands,withaviewofsettlinggovernmentwarrantsonthem,——theywerealwayssosecretuntiltheyhadfoundwhattheywanted。Shedidnotdaretoseekinformationofherfriends,forthesamereasonthatshehadconcealedhisexistencefromhermother,——itwouldprovokeawkwardquestions;anditwasevidentthathewastrustingtohersecrecy,too。Thethoughtthrilledherwithanewpride,andwassomecompensationforthelossofhermoreintangibleromance。Itwouldbemightyfine,whenhedidcallopenlyforhisbeautifulknifeanddeclaredhimself,tohavethemallknowthatSHEknewaboutitallalong。
Whenshereachedhome,toguardagainstanothersuchsurpriseshedeterminedtokeeptheweaponwithher,and,distrustingherpocket,confidedittothecheaplittlecountry-madecorsetwhichonlyforthelastyearhadconfinedherbuddingfigure,andwhichnow,perhaps,heavedwithanadditionalpride。Shewasquiteabstractedduringtherestoftheday,andpaidbutlittleattentiontothegossipofthefarmlads,whowerefullofadaringraid,twonightsbefore,bytheMexicangangonthelargestockfarmofaneighbor。TheVigilantCommitteehadbeenbaffled;itwasevenallegedthatsomeofthesmallerranchmenandherderswereinleaguewiththegang。Itwasalsobelievedtobeawidespreadconspiracy;tohaveapoliticalcomplexioninitscombinationofanalienracewithSouthwesternfilibusters。ThelegalauthoritieshadbeenreinforcedbyspecialdetectivesfromSanFrancisco。
Lantyseldomtroubledherselfwiththesematters;sheknewtheexaggeration,shesuspectedtheignoranceofherruralneighbors。
Sheroughlyreferredit,inherownvocabulary,to"jaw,"apeculiarlymasculinequality。Butlaterintheevening,whenthedomesticcircleinthesitting-roomhadbeenaugmentedbyaneighbor,andLantyhadtakenrefugebehindhernovelasanexcuseforsilence,ZobHopper,theenamoredswainofthepreviousevening,burstinwithmoreastoundingnews。Aposseofthesheriffhadjustpassedalongtheridge;theyhad"corraled"partofthegang,andrescuedsomeofthestock。Theleaderoftheganghadescaped,buthiscapturewasinevitable,astheroadswerestopped。"Allthesame,I’mgladtoseeyetookmyadvice,MissAtalanty,andbroughtinyourfilly,"heconcluded,withaninsinuatingglanceattheyounggirl。
But"MissAtalanty,"curlingaquarterofaninchofscarletlipabovetheedgeofhernovel,here"allowed"thatifhisadviceorthefillyhadtobe"took,"shedidn’tknowwhichwasworse。
"Iwonderyekintalktosechpeartness,Mr。Hopper,"saidMrs。
Fosterseverely;"sheain’tgoteyesnorsensesforanythin’butthatbook。"
"Talkin’o’what’stobe’took,’"putinthediplomaticneighbor,"youbetitain’tthatMexicanleader!No,sir!he’sbeen’stopped’beforethis——andthengotcleanawayallthesame!Oneo’themdetectivesgothimonceanddisarmedhim——buthemanagedtogivethemtheslip,afterall。Why,he’sthatfullo’shiftsanddisguisestharain’tnospottin’him。Hewalkedrightundertheconstable’snoseoncet,andtookadrinkwiththesheriffthatwasarterhim——andtheblamedfoolneverknewit。Hekinchangeeventhecolorofhishairquickaswinkin’。"
"IshearealMexican,——aregularGreaser?"askedthepaternalFoster。"CosIneverheardthattheywuzsmart。"
"No!Theysayhecomeso’oldSpanishstock,abadeggtheythrewouterthenest,Ireckon,"putinHoppereagerly,seeingastrangeanimatedinterestdilatingLanty’seyes,andhopingtoshareinit;
"buthe’sreg’larhigh-toned,youbet!Why,Iknewamanwhoseedhiminhisowncamp——prinkedoutinavelvetjacketandsilksash,withgoldchainsandbuttonsdownhiswidepantsandadaggerstuckinhissash,withahandlejustblazin’withjew’ls。Yes!MissAtalanty,theysaythatonestoneatthetop——agreenstone,whattheycallan’em’ral’——wasworththepriceo’a’Friscohouse-lot。
Trueezyoulive!Eh——what’supnow?"
Lanty’sbookhadfallenonthefloorasshewasrisingtoherfeetwithawhiteface,stillmorestrangeanddistortedinanaffectedyawnbehindherlittlehand。"Yermakin’methatsickandnervouswithyerfoolyarns,"shesaidhysterically,"thatI’mgoin’togetalittlefreshair。It’sjuststiflingherewithliesandterbacker!"Withanotherhighlaugh,shebrushedpasthimintothekitchen,openedthedoor,andthenpaused,and,turning,ranrapidlyuptoherbedroom。Hereshelockedherselfin,toreopenthebosomofherdress,pluckedoutthedagger,threwitonthebed,wherethegreenstonegleamedforaninstantinthecandlelight,andthendroppedonherkneesbesidethebedwithherwhirlingheadburiedinhercoldredhands。
Ithadallcometoherinaflash,likeablazeoflightning,——theblack,hauntingfigureontheridge,thebrokensaddlegirth,theabandonmentofthedaggerintheexigenciesofflightandconcealment;thesecondmeeting,theskulkinginthedry,alder-
hidden"run,"thechangeddress,thelighter-coloredhair,butalwaysthesamevoiceandlaugh——theleader,thefugitive,theMexicanhorse-thief!Andshe,theGodforsakenfool,thechuckle-
headedniggerbaby,withnothalfthesenseofherownfillyorthatsop-headedHopper——hadneverseenit!She——SHEwhowouldbethelaughing-stockofthemall——shehadthoughthima"locater,"a"towny"from’Frisco!Andshehadconsentedtokeephisknifeuntilhewouldcallforit,——yes,callforit,withfireandflameperhaps,thetramplingofhoofs,pistolshots——and——yet——
Yet!——hehadTRUSTEDher。Yes!trustedherwhenheknewawordfromherlipswouldhavebroughtthewholedistrictdownonhim!
whenthemereexposureofthatdaggerwouldhaveidentifiedanddamnedhim!Trustedherasecondtime,whenshewaswithincryofherhouse!Whenhemighthavetakenherfillywithoutherknowingit?Andnowsherememberedvaguelythattheneighborshadsaidhowstrangeitwasthatherfather’sstockhadnotsufferedastheirshad。HEhadprotectedthem——hewhowasnowafugitive——andtheirmenpursuinghim!Sherosesuddenlywithasinglestampofhernarrowfoot,andassuddenlybecamecoolandsane。Andthen,quiteheroldselfagain,shelazilypickedupthedaggerandrestoredittoitsplaceinherbosom。Thatdone,withhercolorbackandhereyesalittlebrighter,shedeliberatelywentdownstairsagain,stuckherlittlebrownheadintothesitting-room,saidcheerfully,"Stillyawpin’,youfolks,"andquietlypassedoutintothedarkness。
Sheranswiftlyuptotheridge,impelledbytheblindmemoryofhavingmethimthereatnightandtheonevaguethoughttogivehimwarning。Butitwasdarkandempty,withnosoundbuttherushingwind。Andthenanideaseizedher。Ifhewerehauntingthevicinitystill,hemightseetheflutteringoftheclothesuponthelineandbelieveshewasthere。Shestoopedquickly,andinthemercifulandexoneratingdarknessstrippedoffheronlywhitepetticoatandpinneditontheline。Itflapped,fluttered,andstreamedinthemountainwind。Shelingeredandlistened。Buttherecameasoundshehadnotcountedon,——theclatteringhoofsofnotONE,butmany,horsesonthelowerroad!Sheranbacktothehousetofinditsinmatesalreadyhasteningtowardstheroadfornews。Shetookthatchancetoslipinquietly,gotoherroom,whosewindowcommandedaviewoftheridge,andcrouchinglowbehinditshelistened。Shecouldhearthesoundofvoices,andthedulltramplingofheavybootsonthedustypathtowardsthebarnyardontheothersideofthehouse——apause,andthenthereturnofthetramplingboots,andthefinalclatteringofhoofsontheroadagain。Thentherewasataponherdoorandhermother’squerulousvoice。
"Oh!yerthere,areye?Well——it’sthebestplaceferagirl——withalltheseman’sdoin’sgoin’on!They’vegotthatMexicanhorse-
thiefandhavetiedhimupinyourfilly’sstallinthebarn——tillthe’Friscodeputygetsbackfromroundinguptheothers。Soyejeststaywhereyearetillthey’vecomeandgone,andwe’reshuto’allthatcattle。Areyemindin’?"
"Allright,maw;’taintnocallo’mine,anyhow,"returnedLanty,throughthehalf-opendoor。
Atanothertimehermothermighthavebeenstartledatherpassiveobedience。Stillmorewouldshehavebeenstartledhadsheseenherdaughter’sfacenow,behindthecloseddoor——withherlittlemouthsetoverherclenchedteeth。Andyetitwasherownchild,andLantywashermother’srealdaughter;thesamepioneerbloodfilledtheirveins,thebloodthathadnevernourishedcravensordegenerates,buthadgivenitselftosprinkleandfertilizedesertsolitudeswheremanmightfollow。Smallwonder,then,thatthisfrontier-bornLanty,whosefirstinfantcryhadbeenansweredbytheyelpofwolfandscreamofpanther;whosefather’sriflehadbeenleveledacrosshercradletocoverthestealthyIndianwhoprowledoutside,smallwonderthatsheshouldfeelherselfequaltothese"man’sdoin’s,"andprompttotakeapart。Foreveninthefirstshockofthenewsofthecapturesherecalledthefactthatthebarnwasoldandrotten,thatonlythatdaythefillyhadkickedaboardloosefrombehindherstall,whichshe,Lanty,hadlightlyreturnedtoavoid"makingafuss。"Ifhiscaptorshadnotnoticedit,ortrustedonlytotheirguards,shemightmaketheopeningwideenoughtofreehim!
Twohourslatertheguardnearestthenowsleepinghouse,afarmhandoftheFosters’,sawhisemployer’sdaughterslipoutandcautiouslyapproachhim。AdevotedslaveofLanty’s,andfamiliarwithherimpulses,heguessedhercuriosity,andwasnotaversetosatisfyitandthesenseofhisownimportance。Toherwhispersofaffected,half-terrifiedinterest,herespondedinwhispersthatthecaptivewasreallyinthefilly’sstall,securelyboundbyhiswristsbehindhisback,andhisfeet"hobbled"toapost。ThatLantycouldn’tseehim,foritwasdarkinside,andhewassittingwithhisbacktothewall,ashecouldn’tsleepcomf’blelyin’
down。Lanty’seyesglowed,butherfacewasturnedaside。
"Andyeain’treckonin’hisfriendswillcomeandrescuehim?"saidLanty,gazingwithaffectedfearfulnessinthedarkness。
"Notmuch!There’stwootherguardsdowninthecorral,andI’dfiremygunandbring’emup。"
ButLantywasgazingopen-mouthedtowardstheridge。"What’sthatwavin’ontheridge?"shesaidinawe-strickentones。
Shewaspointingtothepetticoat,——avague,distant,movingobjectagainstthehorizon。
"Why,that’ssomeo’thewashontheline,ain’tit?"
"Wash——TWODAYSINTHEWEEK!"saidLantysharply。"Wot’sgoneofyou?"
"Thet’sso,"mutteredtheman,"anditwan’tthereatsundown,I’llswear!P’r’apsI’dbettercalltheguard,"andheraisedhisrifle。
"Don’t,"saidLanty,catchinghisarm。"Supposeit’snothin’,they’lllaughatye。Creepupsoftlyandsee;yeain’tafraid,areye?Ifyeare,givemeyergun,andI’LLgo。"
Thissettledthequestion,asLantyexpected。Themancockedhispiece,andbendinglowbegancautiouslytomounttheacclivity。
Lantywaiteduntilhisfigurebegantofade,andthenranlikefiretothebarn。
Shehadarrangedeverydetailofherplanbeforehand。Crouchingbesidethewallofthestallshehissedthroughacrackinthrillingwhispers,"Don’tmove。Don’tspeakforyourlife’ssake。
WaittillIhandyoubackyourknife,thendothebestyoucan。"
Thenslippingasidetheloosenedboardshesawdimlytheblackoutlineofcurlinghair,back,shoulders,andtiedwristsofthecaptive。Drawingtheknifefromherpocket,withtwostrokesofitskeencuttingedgesheseveredthecords,threwtheknifeintotheopening,anddartedaway。Yetinthatmomentsheknewthatthemanwasinstinctivelyturningtowardsher。Butitwasonethingtofreeahorse-thief,andanothertostopand"philander"withhim。
Sheranhalfwayuptheridge,andmetthefarmhandreturning。Itwasonlyabitofwashingafterall,andhewasgladhehadn’tfiredhisgun。Ontheotherhand,Lantyconfessedshehadgot"soskeert"beingalone,thatshecametoseekhim。Shehadtheshivers;wasn’therhandcold?Itwas,butthrillingeveninitscoldnesstothebashfullyadmiringman。Andshewasthatweakanddizzy,hemustletherleanonhisarmgoingdown;andtheymustgoSLOW。Shewassurehewascold,too,andifhewouldwaitatthebackdoorshewouldgivehimadrinkofwhiskey。ThusLanty,withherbrainafire,hereyesandearsstrainingintothedarkness,andthevagueoutlineofthebarnbeyond。Anothermomentwasprotractedoverthedrinkofwhiskey,andthenLanty,withafaintarchness,madehimpromisenottotellhermotherofherescapade,andshepromisedonherpartnottosayanythingabouthis"stalkingapetticoatontheclothesline,"andthenshylyclosedthedoorandregainedherroom。HEmusthavegotawaybythistime,orhavebeendiscovered;shebelievedtheywouldnotopenthebarndooruntilthereturnoftheposse。
Shewasright。Itwasneardaybreakwhentheyreturned,and,againcrouchinglowbesideherwindow,sheheard,withafiercejoy,thesuddenoutcry,theoaths,thewranglingvoices,thesummoningofherfathertothefrontdoor,andthenthetumultuoussweepingawayagainofthewholeposse,andablessedsilencefallingovertherancho。AndthenLantywentquietlytobed,andsleptlikeathree-yearchild!
Perhapsthatwasthereasonwhyshewasableatbreakfasttolistenwithlazyandevenrosyindifferencetothestartlingeventsofthenight;tothesneersofthefarmhandsatthepossewhohadoverlookedtheknifewhentheysearchedtheirprisoner,aswellasthestupidityofthecorralguardwhohadneverheardhimmakeahole"thesizeofahouse"inthebarnside!OncesheglanceddemurelyatSilasBriggs——thefarmhandandthepoorfellowfeltconsoledinhisshameattheremembranceoftheirconfidences。
ButLanty’stranquillitywasnotdestinedtolastlong。Therewasagaintheirruptionofexcitingnewsfromthehighroad;theMexicanleaderhadbeenrecaptured,andwasnowsafelylodgedinBrownsvillejail!Thosewhowerepreviouslyloudintheirpraisesofthesuccessfulhorse-thiefwhohadbaffledthevigilanceofhispursuerswerenowequallykeenintheiradmirationofthenewSanFranciscodeputywho,inturn,hadoutwittedthewholegang。ItwasHEwhowasfertileinexpedients;HEwhohadstudiedthewholecountry,andevenriskedhislifeamongthegang,andHEwhohadagainclosedthemeshesofthenetaroundtheescapedoutlaw。Hewasalreadyreturningbywayoftherancho,andmightstopthereamoment,——sothattheycouldallseethehero。Suchwasthepowerofsuccessonthecountry-side!Outwardlyindifferent,inwardlybitter,Lantyturnedaway。Sheshouldnotgracehistriumph,ifshekeptinherroomallday!Andwhentherewasaclatterofhoofsontheroadagain,Lantyslippedupstairs。
Butinafewmomentsshewassummoned。CaptainLanceWetherby,AssistantChiefofPoliceofSanFrancisco,DeputySheriffandex-
U。S。scout,hadrequestedtoseeMissFosterafewmomentsalone。
Lantyknewwhatitmeant,——hersecrethadbeendiscovered;butshewasnotthegirltoshirktheresponsibility!Sheliftedherlittlebrownheadproudly,andwiththesameresolutestepwithwhichshehadleftthehousethenightbefore,descendedthestairsandenteredthesitting-room。Atfirstshesawnothing。Thenarememberedvoicestruckherear;shestarted,lookedup,andgasping,fellbackagainstthedoor。Itwasthestrangerwhohadgivenherthedagger,thestrangershehadmetintherun!——thehorse-thiefhimself!No!no!shesawitallnow——shehadcutloosethewrongman!
Helookedatherwithasmileofsadness——ashedrewfromhisbreast-pocketthatdreadfuldagger,theverysightofwhichLantynowloathed!"ThisistheSECONDtime,MissFoster,"hesaidgently,"thatIhavetakenthisknifefromMurietta,theMexicanbandit:oncewhenIdisarmedhimthreeweeksago,andheescaped,andlastnight,whenhehadagainescapedandIrecapturedhim。
AfterIlostitthatnightIunderstoodfromyouthatyouhadfounditandwerekeepingitforme。"Hepausedamomentandwenton:"I
don’taskyouwhathappenedlastnight。Idon’tcondemnyouforit;Icanbelievewhatagirlofyourcourageandsympathymightrightlydoifherpitywereexcited;Ionlyask——whydidyougiveHIMbackthatknifeItrustedyouwith?"
"Why?WhydidI?"burstoutLantyinadaringgushoftruth,scorn,andtemper。"BECAUSEITHOUGHTYOUWERETHATHORSE-THIEF。
There!"
Hedrewbackastonished,andthensuddenlycamethatlaughthatLantyrememberedandnowhailedwithjoy。"Ibelieveyou,byJove!"hegasped。"ThatfirstnightIworethedisguiseinwhichI
havetrackedhimandmingledwithhisgang。Yes!Iseeitallnow——
andmore。IseethattoYOUIowehisrecapture!"
"Tome!"echoedthebewilderedgirl;"how?"
"Why,insteadofmakingforhiscavehelingeredhereintheconfinesoftheranch!Hethoughtyouwereinlovewithhim,becauseyoufreedhimandgavehimhisknife,andstayedtoseeyou!"
ButLantyhadheraprontohereyes,whosefirsttearswerefillingtheirvelvetdepths。Andhervoicewasbrokenasshesaid,——
"Thenhe——cared——a——gooddealmoreforme——thansomepeople!"
ButthereiseveryreasontobelievethatLantywaswrong!AtleastlatereventsthatarepartofthehistoryofFoster’sRanchoandtheFosterfamilypointeddistinctlytothecontrary。
ANALIBABAOFTHESIERRAS
JohnnyStarleighfoundhimselfagainlateforschool。Itwasalwayshappening。Itseemedtobeinevitablewiththeprocessofgoingtoschoolatall。Anditwasnofault"o’his。"Somethingwasalwaysoccurring,——someeccentricityofNatureorcircumstancewasinvariablystartingupinhisdailypathtotheschoolroom。Hemaynothavebeen"thinkin’ofsquirrels,"andyettherarestandmostevasiveofthatspecieswerealwayscrossinghistrail;hemaynothavebeen"huntin’honey,"andyetawildbees’nestinthehollowofanoakabsolutelyobtrudeditselfbeforehim;hewasn’t"bird-catchin’,"andyettherewasayellow-hammeralwayswithinstone’sthrow。Hehadheardhowgrownmenhuntersalwayssawthemostwonderfulanimalswhenthey"hadn’tgotagunwith’em,"anditseemedtobehislottomeettheminhisrestrictedpossibilitiesonthewaytoschool。IfNaturewasthuscapriciouswithhiselders,whyshouldfolkthinkitstrangeifshewasasmischievouswithasmallboy?
OnthisparticularmorningJohnnyhadbeenbeguiledbytheunmistakablefootprints——solikehisown!——ofabear’scub。Whatchanceshehadofevercomingupwiththem,orwhathewouldhavedoneifhehad,hedidnotknow。Heonlyknewthatattheendofanhourandahalfhefoundhimselftwomilesfromtheschoolhouse,and,fromthepositionofthesun,atleastanhourtoolateforschool。Heknewthatnobodywouldbelievehim。Thepunishmentforcompletetruancywaslittleworsethanforbeinglate。Heresolvedtoacceptit,andbywayofirrevocabilityatonceburnthisshipsbehindhim——indevouringpartofhisdinner。
Thusfortifiedinhisoutlawry,hebegantolookabouthim。Hewasonathicklywoodedterracewithablankwallof"outcrop"ononesidenearlyashighasthepineswhichpressedcloseagainstit。
Hehadneverseenitbefore;itwastwoorthreemilesfromthehighroadandseemedtobeavirginwilderness。Butoncloseexaminationhecouldsee,withtheeyeofaboybredinaminingdistrict,thatthewallofoutcrophadnotescapedtheattentionoftheminingprospector。Thereweremarksofhispickinsomeattractivequartzseamsofthewall,andfartheron,amoreambitiousattempt,evidentlybyapartyofminers,tobeginatunnel,showninanabandonedexcavationandtheheapofdebrisbeforeit。Ithadevidentlybeenabandonedforsometime,asfernsalreadyforcedtheirgreenfrondsthroughthestonesandgravel,andtheyerbabuenavinewasbeginningtomatthesurfaceoftheheap。Buttheboy’sfancywasquicklytakenbythetracesofasingularaccident,andonewhichhadperhapsarrestedtheprogressoftheexcavators。Therootsofalargepine-treegrowingclosetothewallhadbeenevidentlyloosenedbytheexcavators,andthetreehadfallen,withoneofitslargestrootsstillintheopeningtheminershadmade,andapparentlyblockingtheentrance。Thelargetreelay,asitfell——midwayacrossanotherbutmuchsmalleroutcropofrockwhichstoodsharplyaboutfifteenfeetabovetheleveloftheterrace——withitsgaunt,deadlimbsintheairatalowangle。ToJohnny’sboyishfancyitseemedsoeasilybalancedontherockthatbutforitsimprisonedrootitwouldhavemadeacapitalsee-saw。Thishefeltmustbelookedtohereafter。Butherehisattentionwasarrestedbysomethingmorealarming。Hisquickear,attunedlikeananimal’stoallwoodlandsounds,detectedthecracklingofunderwoodinthedistance。Hisequallysharpeyesawthefiguresoftwomenapproaching。Butasherecognizedthefeaturesofoneofthemhedrewbackwithabeatingheart,ahushedbreath,andhurriedlyhidhimselfintheshadow。
Forhehadseenthatfigureoncebefore——flyingbeforethesheriffandanarmedposse——andhadneverforgottenit!ItwasthefigureofSpanishPete,anotoriousdesperadoandsluicerobber!
Findinghehadbeenunobserved,theboytookcourage,andhissmallfacultiesbecameactivelyalive。Thetwomencameontogethercautiously,andatalittledistancethesecondman,whomJohnnydidnotknow,partedfromhiscompanionandbegantoloiterupanddown,lookingaroundasifactingasasentinelforthedesperado,whoadvanceddirectlytothefallentree。Suddenlythesentinelutteredanexclamation,andSpanishPetepaused。Thesentinelwasexaminingthegroundneartheheapofdebris。
"What’sup?"growledthedesperado。
"Foottracks!Weren’therebefore。Andfreshones,too。"
Johnny’sheartsank。Itwaswherehehadjustpassed。
SpanishPetehurriedlyjoinedhiscompanion。
"Foottracksbe————!"hesaidscornfully。"Whatfoolwouldbecrawlin’roundherebarefooted?It’sayoungb’ar!"
Johnnyknewthefootprintswerehisown。Yetherecognizedthetruthoftheresemblance;itwasuncomplimentary,buthefeltrelieved。Thedesperadocameforward,andtotheboy’ssurprisebegantoclimbthesmallridgeofoutcropuntilhereachedthefallentree。Johnnysawthathewascarryingaheavystone。
"What’stheblamedfoolgoin’todo?"hesaidtohimself;theman’sevidentignoranceregardingfootprintshadlessenedtheboy’saweofhim。Butthestranger’snextessaytookJohnny’sbreathaway。
Standingonthefallentreetrunkatitsaxisontheoutcrop,hebegantorockitgently。ToJohnny’ssurpriseitbegantomove。
Theupperenddescendedslowly,liftingtherootintheexcavationatthelowerend,andwithitamassofrock,andrevealingacavernbehindlargeenoughtoadmitaman。Johnnygasped。Thedesperadocoollydepositedtheheavystoneonthetreebeyonditsaxisontherock,sothatitwouldkeepthetreeinposition,leapedfromthetreetotherock,andquicklydescended,atwhichhewasjoinedbytheotherman,whowascarryingtwoheavychamois-
leatherbags。Theybothproceededtotheopeningthusmiraculouslydisclosed,anddisappearedinit。
Johnnysatbreathless,wondering,expectant,butnotdaringtomove。Themenmightcomeoutatanymoment;hehadseenenoughtoknowthattheirenterpriseaswellastheircavewasasecret,andthatthedesperadowouldsubjectanywitnesstoit,howeverinnocentorunwilling,tohorriblepenalties。Thetimecreptslowlyby,——heheardeveryrapofawoodpeckerinadistanttree;abluejaydippedandlightedonabranchwithinhisreach,buthedarednotextendhishand;hislegswereinfestedbyants;heevenfanciedheheardthedry,hollowrattleofarattlesnakenotayardfromhim。Andthentheentranceofthecavewasdarkened,andthetwomenreappeared。Johnnystared。Hewouldhaverubbedhiseyesifhehaddared。Theywerenotthesamemen!Didthecavecontainotherswhohadbeenallthewhileshutupinitsdarkrecesses?
Wasthereaband?Wouldtheyallswarmoutuponhim?Shouldherunforhislife?
Buttheillusionwasonlymomentary。Alongerlookatthemconvincedhimthattheywerethesamemeninnewclothesanddisguised,andasoneremountedtheoutcropJohnny’skeeneyesrecognizedhimasSpanishPete。Hemerelykickedawaythestone;
therootagaindescendedgentlyovertheopening,andthetreerecovereditsformerangle。Thetwohurriedaway,butJohnnynoticedthattheywereempty-handed。Thebagshadbeenleftbehind。
Theboywaitedpatiently,listeningwithhiseartotheground,likeanIndian,forthelastrustleoffernandcrackleofunderbrush,andthenemerged,stiffandcrampedfromhisconcealment。Buthenolongerthoughtofflight;curiosityandambitionburnedinhissmallveins。Hequicklyclimbeduptheoutcrop,pickedupthefallenstone,andinspiteofitsweightliftedittotheprostratetree。Herehepaused,andfromhiscoignofvantagelookedandlistened。Thesolitudewasprofound。
Thenmountingthetreeandstandingoveritsaxishetriedtorockitastheothershad。Alas!Johnny’sheartwasstout,hiscourageunlimited,hisperceptionall-embracing,hisambitionboundless;
buthisactualavoirdupoiswasonlythatofaboyoften。Thetreedidnotmove。ButJohnnyhadplayedsee-sawbefore,andquietlymovedtowardsitshighestpart。Itslowlydescendedunderthechangedcentreofgravity,andtherootarose,disclosingtheopeningasbefore。Yetherethelittleheropaused。Hewaitedwithhiseyesfixedontheopening,readytoflyonthesallyingoutofanyonewhohadremainedconcealed。Hethenplacedthestonewherehehadstood,leapeddown,andrantotheopening。
Thechangefromthedazzlingsunlighttothedarknessconfusedhimatfirst,andhecouldseenothing。Onenteringhestumbledoversomethingwhichprovedtobeabottleinwhichacandlewasfitted,andaboxofmatchesevidentlyusedbythetwomen。Lightingthecandlehecouldnowdiscernthatthecavernwasonlyafewyardslong,thebeginningofatunnelwhichtheaccidenttothetreehadstopped。Inonecornerlaytheclothesthatthemenhadleft,andwhichforamomentseemedallthatthecaverncontained,butonremovingthemJohnnysawthattheywerethrownoverarifle,arevolver,andthetwochamois-leatherbagsthatthemenhadbroughtthere。Theyweresoheavythattheboycouldscarcelyliftthem。
Hisfaceflushed;hishandstrembledwithexcitement。Toaboywhosetruantwanderingshadgivenhimafairknowledgeofmining,heknewthatweightcouldhavebutonemeaning!Gold!Hehurriedlyuntiedthenearestbag。Butitwasnotthegoldofthelocality,ofthetunnel,ofthe"bedrock"!Itwas"flakegold,"
thegoldoftheriver!Ithadbeentakenfromtheminers’sluicesinthedistantstreams。Thebagsbeforehimwerethespoilsofthesluicerobber,——spoilsthatcouldnotbesoldorevenshowninthedistrictwithoutdanger,spoilskeptuntiltheycouldbetakentoMarysvilleorSacramentofordisposal。Allthismighthaveoccurredtothemindofanyboyofthelocalitywhohadheardthecommongossipofhiselders,buttoJohnny’sfancyanideawaskindledpeculiarlyhisown!Herewasacavernlikethatofthe"FortyThieves"inthestorybook,andhewasthe"AliBaba"whoknewitssecret!Hewasnotobligedtosay"OpenSesame,"buthecouldsayitifheliked,ifhewasshowingitofftoanybody!
Yetalashealsoknewitwasasecrethemustkeeptohimself。Hehadnobodytotrustitto。Hisfatherwasacharcoal-burnerofsmallmeans;awidowerwithtwochildren,JohnnyandhiselderbrotherSam。Thelatter,aflagrantincorrigibleoftwenty-two,withatendencytodissipationandlowcompany,hadlatelyabandonedhisfather’sroof,onlytoreappearatintervalsofhilariousormaudlinintoxication。HehadalwaysbeenhelduptoJohnnyasawarning,orwiththegloomyprognosisthathe,Johnny,wasalreadyfollowinginhistortuousfootsteps。Evenifhewereherehewasnottobethoughtofasaconfidant。Stilllesscouldhetrusthisfather,whowouldbesuretobunglethesecretwithsheriffsandconstables,andendbybringingdownthevengeanceoftheganguponthefamily。Asforhimself,hecouldnotdisposeofthegoldifheweretotakeit。Theexhibitionofasingleflakeofittotheadultpublicwouldarousesuspicion,andasitwasJohnny’shardfatetobealwaysdoubted,hemightbeconnectedwiththegang。Asatruantheknewhehadnomoralstanding,buthealsohadthesuperstition——quitecharacteristicofchildhood——thatbeinginpossessionofasecrethewasaparticipantinitscriminality——andbound,asitwere,byterribleoaths!Andthenanewideaseizedhim。Hecarefullyputbackeverythingashehadfoundit,extinguishedthecandle,leftthecave,remountedthetree,andclosedtheopeningagainashehadseentheothersdoit,withtheadditionofmurmuring"ShutSesame"tohimself,andthenranawayasfastashisshortlegscouldcarryhim。
Wellclearofthedangerousvicinity,heproceededmoreleisurelyforaboutamile,untilhecametoalowwhitewashedfence,inclosingasmallcultivatedpatchandaneatfarmhousebeyond。
Herehepaused,and,coweringbehindthefence,withextraordinaryfacialcontortionsproducedacrynotunlikethescreamofabluejay。Repeatingitatintervals,hewaspresentlyrelievedbyobservingtheapproachofanankeensunbonnetwithintheinclosureabovethelineoffence。Stoppingbeforehim,thesun-bonnetrevealedarosylittleface,morethanusuallyplumpononeside,andaneckenormouslywrappedinascarf。Itwas"Meely"(Amelia)
Stryker,aschoolmate,detainedathomeby"mumps,"asJohnnywaspreviouslyaware。For,withthefamousindiscretionofsomeothergreatheroes,hewasabouttointrusthissecretandhisdestinytooneoftheweakersex。Andwhatweretheminorpossibilitiesofcontagiontothis?
"Playin’hookeyag’in?"saidtheyounglady,withacordialandevenexpansivesmile,exclusivelyconfinedtoonesideofherface。
"Um!So’dyoubeefyou’dbinwharIhev,"hesaidwithharrowingmystery。
"No!——say!"saidMeelyeagerly。
AtwhichJohnny,clutchingatthetopofthefence,withhurriedbreathtoldhisstory。Butnotall。Withtheinstinctofatrueartisthewithheldthemannerinwhichtheopeningofthecavewasrevealed,saidnothingaboutthetree,and,Igrievetosay,addedthewords"OpenSesame"astheimportantfactortotheoperation。
NeitherdidhementionthenameofSpanishPete。Forallofwhichhewasafterwardsdulygrateful。
"Meetmeattheburntpinedownthecrossroadsatfouro’clock,"hesaidinconclusion,"andI’llshowye。"
"Whynotnow?"saidMeelyimpatiently。
"Couldn’t。Muchasmylifeisworth!Mustkeepwatchingout!Youcomeatfour。"
Andwithanassuringnodhereleasedthefenceandtrottedoff。Hereturnedcautiouslyinthedirectionofthecave;hewasbynomeanssurethattherobbersmightnotreturnthatday,andhismysteriousrendezvouswithMeelyveiledacertainprudence。Anditwaswell!Forashestealthilycreptaroundthefaceoftheoutcrop,hiddenintheferns,hesawfromthealteredangleofthetreethatthecavernwasopened。Heremainedmotionless,withbatedbreath。Thenheheardthesoundofsubduedvoicesfromthecavern,andafigureemergedfromtheopening。Johnnygraspedthefernsrigidlytocheckthedreadfulcrythatrosetohislipsatitssight。Forthatfigurewashisownbrother!
Therewasnomistakingthatweak,wickedface,eventhenflushedwithliquor!Johnnyhadseenittoooftenthus。Butneverbeforeasathief’sface!Hegavealittlegasp,andfellbackuponthatstrangereserveofapathyandreticenceinwhichchildrenareapttohidetheiremotionsfromusatsuchamoment。Hewatchedimpassivelythetwoothermenwhofollowedhisbrotherouttogivehimasmallbagandsomeinstructions,andthenreturnedwithintheircave,whilehisbrotherwalkedquicklyaway。Hewatchedhimdisappear;hedidnotmove,forevenifhehadfollowedhimhecouldnotbeartofacehiminhisshame。Andthenoutofhissullendespaircameaboyishideaofrevenge。Itwasthosetwomenwhohadmadehisbrotherathief!
Hewasverynearthetree。Hecreptstealthilyonhishandsandkneesthroughthebracken,andasstealthilyclimbedthewedgeofoutcrop,andthenleapedlikeawildcatonthetree。Withincredibleactivityheliftedthebalancingstone,andasthetreebegantomove,inaflashofperceptiontransferredittotheothersideofitsaxis,andfelttherootsanddebris,underthatadditionalweight,descendquicklywithsomethinglikeacrashovertheopening。Thenhetooktohisheels。Heransoswiftlythatallunknowinglyheovertookafigure,who,turning,glancedathim,andthendisappearedinthewood。Itwashissecondandlastviewofhisbrother,asheneversawhimagain!
Butnow,strangetosay,thecrucialandmostdespairingmomentofhisday’sexperiencehadcome。HehadtofaceMeelyStrykerundertheburntpine,andthepromisehecouldnotkeep,andtotellherthathehadliedtoher。Itwastheonlywaytosavehisbrothernow!Hissmallwits,andalas!hissmallermethods,wereequaltothedespairingtask。Assoonashesawherwaitingunderthetreehefelltocaperinganddancingwithanextravaganceinwhichhysteriahadnosmallpart。"Sold!sold!soldagain,andgotthemoney!"helaughedshrilly。
Thegirllookedathimwithastonishment,whichchangedgraduallytoscorn,andthentoanger。Johnny’sheartsank,butheredoubledhisantics。
"Who’ssold?"shesaiddisdainfully。
"Yoube。YouswalleredallthatstuffaboutAliBaba!YouwantedtobeMorgyAnna!Ho!ho!AndI’vemadeyouplayhookey——fromhome!"
"Youhateful,horrid,littleliar!"
Johnnyacceptedhispunishmentmeekly——inhisheartgratefully。"I
reckonedyou’dlaughandnotgetmad,"hesaidsubmissively。Thegirlturned,withtearsofrageandvexationinhereyes,andwalkedaway。Johnnyfollowedatahumbledistance。Perhapstherewassomethinginstinctivelytouchingintheboy’sremorse,fortheymadeitupbeforetheyreachedherfence。
NeverthelessJohnnywenthomemiserable。Luckilyforhim,hisfatherwasabsentataVigilanceCommitteecalledtotakecognizanceofthelatesluicerobberies,andalthoughthistemporarilyconcealedhisoffenseoftruancy,thenewsofthevigilancemeetingdeterminedhimtokeephislipssealed。Helayallnightwonderinghowlongitwouldtaketherobberstodigthemselvesoutofthecave,andwhethertheysuspectedtheirimprisonmentwastheworkofanenemyoronlyanaccident。Forseveraldaysheavoidedthelocality,andevenfearedthevengefulappearanceofSpanishPetesomenightathisfather’shouse。Itwasnotuntiltheendofafortnightthathehadthecouragetorevisitthespot。Thetreewasinitsnormalposition,butimmovable,andagreatquantityoffreshdebrisatthemouthofthecaveconvincedhimthattherobbers,afterescaping,hadabandoneditasunsafe。Hisbrotherdidnotreturn,andeithertheactivityoftheVigilanceCommitteeorthelackofanewplaceofrendezvousseemedtohavedispersedtherobbersfromthelocality,fortheywerenotheardofagain。
ThenexttenyearsbroughtanimprovementtoMr。Starleigh’sfortunes。JohnnyStarleigh,thenastudentatSanJose,onemorningfoundanewspaperclippinginaletterfromMissAmeliaStryker。Itreadasfollows:"TheexcavatorsinthenewtunnelinHeavystoneRidgelatelydiscoveredtheskeletonsoftwounknownmen,whohadevidentlybeencrushedandentombedsomeyearspreviously,bythefallingofalargetreeoverthemouthoftheirtemporaryrefuge。Fromsomerivergoldfoundwiththem,theyweresupposedtobepartofthegangofsluicerobberswhoinfestedthelocalitysomeyearsago,andwerehidingfromtheVigilants。"
ForafewdaysthereafterJohnnyStarleighwasthoughtfulandreserved,buthedidnotrefertotheparagraphinansweringtheletter。Hedecidedtokeepitforlaterconfidences,whenMissStrykershouldbecomeMrs。Starleigh。
MISSPEGGY’SPROTEGES
ThestringofPeggy’ssunbonnethadbecomeuntied——sohadherrightshoe。Thesewerenotunusualaccidentstoacountrygirloften,butasbothofherhandswerefullshefeltobligedtoputdownwhatshewascarrying。Thiswasfurthercomplicatedbythenatureofherburden——ahalf-fledgedshrikeandababygopher——pickedupinherwalk。Itwasimpossibletowrapthembothinherapronwithoutseriousperiltooneortheother;shecouldnotputeitherdownwithoutthechanceofitsescaping。"It’slikethatdreadfulriddleoftheferrymanwhohadtotakethewolfandthesheepinhisboat,"saidPeggytoherself,"thoughIdon’tbelieveanybodywaseversosillyastowanttotakeawolfacrosstheriver。"
But,lookingup,shebeheldtheapproachofSamBedell,asix-foottunnelmanofthe"BlueCementLead,"and,hailinghim,beggedhimtoholdoneofhercaptives。Thegiant,loathingthelittlemouse-
likeballoffur,chosetheshrike。"Holdhimbythefeet,forhebitesAWFUL,"saidPeggy,asthebirdregardedSamwiththediabolicallyintensefrownofhisspecies。Then,droppingthegopherunconcernedlyinherpocket,sheproceededtorearrangehertoilet。ThetunnelmanwaitedpatientlyuntilPeggyhadsecuredthenankeensunbonnetaroundherfreshbutfreckledcheeks,and,witharecklessdisplayofyellowflannelpetticoatandstockingslikepeppermintsticks,haddouble-knottedhershoestringsviciouslywhenheventuredtospeak。
"Sameoldgame,Peggy?Thoughtyou’dgotratherdiscouragedwithyour’happyfamily,’arterthatnewowlo’yourshadgathered’emin。"
Peggy’scheekflushedslightlyatthisungraciousallusiontoaformercollectionofhers,whichhadtotallydisappearedoneeveningaftertheintroductionofanewmemberintheshapeofasingularlyvenerableandpeaceful-lookinghornedowl。
"IcouldhavetamedHIM,too,"saidPeggyindignantly,"ifNedMyers,whogavehimtome,hadn’tbeentraininghimtoketchthings,andneverletonanythingaboutittome。Hewasareg’largameowl!"
"Andwotareyegoin’todowiththeColonelhere?"saidSam,indicatingunderthatgallanttitletheinfantshrike,who,withhisclawsdeeplyimbeddedinSam’sfinger,wassquattinglikeamalignanthunchback,andresistinghistransfertoPeggy。"Won’tHEmakeitratherlivelyfortheothers?Helookspow’fuldiscontentedforonesoyoung。"
"That’shisnater,"saidPeggypromptly。"JesswaittillItamehim。Efhe’dbeenleftalongo’hisfolks,he’dgrowuplike’em。
He’sa’butcherbird’——wottheycalla’nine-killer’——killsninebirdsaday!Yes!Trueezyoulive!Sticks’emuponthornsoutsidehisnest,jestlikeabutcher’sshop,tillhegetshungry。
I’veseen’em!"
"Andhowdoyoukalkilatetotamehim?"askedSam。
"Bybeinggoodtohimandlovin’him,"saidPeggy,strokingtheheadofthebirdwithinfinitegentleness。
"ThatmeansYOU’VEgottodoallthebutcheringforhim?"saidthecynicalSam。
Peggyshookherhead,disdainingaverbalreply。
"Yecan’tbringhimuponsugarandcrackers,likeaPolly,"
persistedSam。
"Yekendoanythin’withcritters,ifyouain’tafeerdof’emandlove’em,"saidPeggyshyly。
Thetalltunnelman,lookingdownintothedepthsofPeggy’ssunbonnet,sawsomethingintheroundblueeyesandgravelittlemouththatmadehimthinksotoo。ButherePeggy’sseriouslittlefacetookashadeofdarkerconcernasherarmwentdowndeeperintoherpocket,andhereyesgotrounder。
"It’s——it’s——BURREREDOUT!"shesaidbreathlessly。
Thegiantleapedbrisklytooneside。"Hol’on,"saidPeggyabstractedly。Withinfinitegravityshefollowed,withherfingers,aseamofherskirtdowntothehem,poppedthemquicklyunderit,andproduced,withasighofrelief,themissinggopher。
"You’lldo,"saidSam,infearfuladmiration。"Mebbeyou’llmakesuthin’outo’theColoneltoo。ButInevertookstockinthatthereowl。Hewastoodurnedself-righteousforadecentbird。
Now,runalongaforeanythin’elsefetcheslooseag’in。Solong!"
Hepattedthetopofhersunbonnet,gavealittlepulltotheshortbrownbraidthathungbehindhertemptingly,——whichnominerwaseverknowntoresist,——andwatchedherflutteroffwithherspoils。
Hehaddonesomanytimesbefore,forthegreat,foolishheartoftheBlueCementRidgehadgoneouttoPeggyBaker,thelittledaughteroftheblacksmith,quiteearly。Therewereothersofthefamily,notablytwoeldersisters,invincibleatpicnicsanddances,butPeggywasasnecessarytothesemenasthebluejaythatswungbeforetheminthedimwoods,thesquirrelthatwhiskedacrosstheirmorningpath,orthewoodpeckerwhobeathistattooattheirmiddaymealfromthehollowpineabovethem。Shewaspartofthenaturethatkeptthemyoung。Hertruanciesandvagranciesconcernedthemnot:shewasalawtoherself,likethebirdsandsquirrels。Therewerebeardedlipstohailherwherevershewent,andablueorred-shirtedarmalwaysstretchedoutinanyperilouspassordangerouscrossing。
Herpeculiartasteswereanoutcomeofhernature,assistedbyhersurroundings。Leftagooddealtoherselfinherinfancy,shemadeplayfellowsofanimatednaturearoundher,withoutmuchreferencetoselectionorfitness,butalwayswithafearlessnessthatwastheresultofherownobservation,andunhamperedbytraditionorotherchildren’stimidity。Shehadnosuperstitionregardingthevenomoftoads,thepoisonofspiders,ortheear-penetratingcapacityofearwigs。Shehadexperiencesandrevelationsofherown,——whichshekeptsacredlytoherself,aschildrendo,——andonewasinregardtoarattlesnake,partlyinduced,however,bytheindiscreetwarningofherelders。ShewascautionedNOTtotakeherbreadandmilkintothewoods,andwastoldtheaffectingstoryofthelittlegirlwhowasonceregularlyvisitedbyasnakethatpartookofHERbreadandmilk,andwhowasultimatelyfoundrappingtheheadofthesnakeforgorgingmorethanhisshare,andnot"takinga’poonasmedo。"ItisneedlesstosaythatthisincautiouscautionfiredPeggy’sadventurousspirit。SHEtookabowlfulofmilktothehauntofa"rattler"nearherhome,but,withoutmakingthepretenseofsharingit,generouslyleftthewholetothereptile。Afterrepeatingthishospitalityforthreeorfourdays,shewasamazedonemorningonreturningtothehousetofindthesnake——anelderlyonewithadozenrattles——devotedlyfollowingher。Alarmed,notforherownsafetynorthatofherfamily,butfortheexistenceofhergratefulfriendindangeroftheblacksmith’shammer,shetookacircuitousrouteleadingitaway。Thenrecallingabitofwoodlandloreoncecommunicatedtoherbyacharcoal-burner,shebrokeasprayofthewhiteash,andlaiditbeforeherinthetrackoftherattlesnake。Hestoppedinstantly,andremainedmotionlesswithoutcrossingtheslightbarrier。Sherepeatedthisexperimentonlateroccasions,untilthereptileunderstoodher。Shekepttheexperiencetoherself,butonedayitwaswitnessedbyatunnelman。OnthatdayPeggy’sreputationwasmade!
FromthistimehenceforththemajorpartofBlueCementRidgebecameseriouscollectorsforwhatwasknownas"Peggy’smenagerie,"andtwoofthetunnelmenconstructedastockadedinclosure——nothalfamilefromtheblacksmith’scabin,butunknowntohim——forthereceptionofspecimens。ForalongtimeitsexistencewaskeptasecretbetweenPeggyandherloyalfriends。
Herparents,awareofhereccentrictastesonlythroughtheintroductionofsuchsmallercreaturesaslizards,toads,andtarantulasintotheirhouse,——whichusuallyescapedfromtheirtincansandboxesandsoughtrefugeinthefamilyslippers,——hadfrowneduponherzoologicalstudies。Hermotherfoundthatherwoodlandramblesentailedanextraordinarywearandtearofherclothing。Apinaforereducedtoribbonsbyayoungfox,andastrawhathalfswallowedbyamountainkid,didnotseemtobeanaturalincidenttoanordinarywalktotheschoolhouse。Hersistersthoughthertastes"low,"andherfamiliarassociationwiththeminersinconsistentwiththeirowndignity。ButPeggywentregularlytoschool,wasafairscholarinelementarystudies(whatsheknewofnaturalhistory,infact,quitestartledherteachers),andbeingalsoateachablechild,wasallowedsomelatitude。AsforPeggyherself,shekeptherownfaithunshaken;herlittlecreed,whoseshibbolethwasnot"tobeafraid"ofGod’screatures,butto"love’em,"sustainedherthroughreprimand,tornclothing,and,itistobefeared,occasionalbitesandscratchesfromthelovedonesthemselves。