第18章

类别:其他 作者:Zane Grey字数:10503更新时间:18/12/18 14:45:39
Theyalllistened。Ellenheardthebeatingofherheart,therustleofleaves,thetappingofawoodpecker,andfaint,remotesoundsthatshecouldnotname。 \"Deer,Ireckon,\"spokeupSomers。 \"Ahuh!Wal,Ireckontheyain’ttrailin’usyet,\"repliedColter。 \"Wegavethemashadebetter’ntheysentus。\" \"Shortan’sweet!\"ejaculatedSpringer,andheremovedhisblacksombrerotopokeadirtyforefingerthroughabuffetholeinthecrown。 \"Thet’showcloseIcometocashin’。Iwaslyin’behindalog,listenin’an’watchin’,an’whenIstuckmyheadupalittle——zam! Somebodymademybonnetleak。\" \"Where’sQueen?\"askedColter。 \"Hewaswithmefustoff,\"repliedSomers。\"An’thenwhentheshootin’ slacked——afterI’dpluggedthetbig,red—faced,white—hairedpalofIsbel’s——\" \"ReckonthetwasBlaisdell,\"interruptedSpringer。 \"Queen——hegottiredlayin’low,\"wentonSomers。\"Hewantedaction。 Iheerdhimchewin’tohimself,an’whenIaskedhimwhatwaseatin’ himheupan’growledhewasgoin’toquitthisInjunfightin’。 An’heslippedoffinthewoods。\" \"Wal,that’sthegunfighterofit,\"declaredColter,wagginghishead,\"Eversincethatcowman,Blue,bracedusan’saidhewasKingFisher,whyQueenhasbeensulkieran’sulkier。Hecain’thelpit。He’lldothesametrickasBluetried。An’shorehe’llgethiseverlastin’。 Buthe’stheTexasbreedallright。\" \"Say,doyoureckonBluereallyisKingFisher?\"queriedSomers。 \"Naw!\"ejaculatedColter,withdownwardsweepofhishand。\"Manyawould—begunslingerhasborrowedFisher’sname。ButFisherisdaidthesemanyyears。\" \"Ahuh!Wal,mebbe,butdon’tyoufergitit——thetBluewasnowould—be,\" declaredSomers。\"Hewasthegenuinearticle。\" \"Ishouldsmile!\"affirmedSpringer。 ThesubjectirritatedColter,andhedismisseditwithanotherforciblegestureandacounterquestion。 \"HowmanyleftinthatIsbeloutfit?\" \"Notellin’。Thereshorewasenoughofthem,\"repliedSomers。\"Anyhow,thewoodswasfullofflyin’bullets……Springer,didyouaccountforanyofthem?\" \"Nope——notthetInoticed,\"respondedSpringer,dryly。\"Ihadmychanceatthehalf—breed……ReckonIwasnervous。\" \"WasSlaternearyouwhenheyelledout?\" \"No。Hewaslyin’besideSomers。\" \"Wasn’tthetaqueerwayferamantoact?\"brokeinSomers。\"AbullethitSlater,cuthimdownthebackashewaslyin’flat。Reckonitwasn’tbad。Butithurthimsothethejumpedrightupan’staggeredaround。 Hemadeatargetbigasatree。An’mebbethemIsbelsdidn’triddlehim!\" \"ThatwaswhenIgotmycrackatBillIsbel,\"declaredColter,withgrimsatisfaction。\"WhentheyshotmyhorseoutfromundermeIhadEllentothinkofan’couldn’tgetmyrifle。Shorehadtorun,asyuseen。Wal,asIonlyhadmysix—shooter,therewasnothin’formetodobutlaylowan’listentothespingoflead。Wellswasstandin’upbehindatreeaboutthirtyyardsoff。Hegotplugged,an’fallin’overhebegantocrawlmyway,stillholdin’tohisrifle。Icrawledalongthelogtomeethim。Buthedroppedaboothalf—way。Iwentonan’tookhisriflean’belt。WhenIpeepedoutfrombehindasprucebushthenIseenBillIsbel。Hewasshootin’fast,an’allofthemwasshootin’fast。Thatwar,whentheyhadtheopenshotatSlater……Wal,IboredBillIsbelrightthroughhismiddle。Hedroppedhisriflean’,allbentdouble,hefooledaroundinacircletillhefloppedovertheRim。Ireckonhe’slayin’rightuptheresomewherebelowthatdaidspruce。I’dshoreliketoseehim。\" \"IWal,you’dbeascrazyasOueenifyoutriedthet,declaredSomers。 \"We’renotoutofthewoodsyet。\" \"Ireckonnot,\"repliedColter。\"An’I’velostmyhorse。Where’dy’uleaveyours?\" \"They’redownthecanyon,belowthetwillowbrake。An’saddledan’ noneofthemtied。Reckonwe’llhavetolookthemupbeforedark。\" \"Colter,what’rewegoin’todo?\"demandedSpringer。 \"Waitheahawhile——thencrossthecanyonan’workroundupunderthebluff,backtothecabin。\" \"An’thenwhat?\"queriedSomers,doubtfullyeyingColter。 \"We’vegottoeat——we’vegottohaveblankets,\"rejoinedColter,testily。\"An’Ireckonwecanhidetherean’standabettershowinafightthanrunnin’foritinthewoods。\" \"Wal,I’mgivin’youahunchthetitlookedlikeyouwasrunnin’ ferit,\"retortedSomers。 \"Yes,an’packin’thegirl,\"addedSpringer。\"Looksfunnytome。\" BothrustlerseyedColterwithdarkanddistrustfulglances。Whathemighthaverepliednevertranspired,forthereasonthathisgaze,alwaysshiftingaround,hadsuddenlyfixedonsomething。 \"Isthatawolf?\"heasked,pointingtotheRim。 Bothhiscomradesmovedtogetinlinewithhisfinger。Ellencouldnotseefromherposition。 \"Shorethet’sabiglofer,\"declaredSomers。\"Reckonhescentedus。\" \"TherehegoesalongtheRim,\"observedColter。\"Hedoesn’tactleary。 Lookslikeagoodsigntome。MebbetheIsbelshavegonetheotherway。\" \"Looksbadtome,\"rejoinedSpringer,gloomily。 \"An’why?\"demandedColter。 \"Iseenthetanimal。FusttimeIreckoneditwasalofer。SecondtimeitwasrightnearthemIsbels。An’I’mdamnednowifIdon’tbelieveit’sthethalf—lofersheepdogofGassIsbel’s。\" \"Wal,whatifitis?\" \"Ha!……Shoreweneedn’tworryabouthidin’out,\"repliedSpringer,sententiously。\"WiththetdogJeanIsbelcouldtrailagrasshopper。\" \"Thehelly’usay!\"mutteredColter。Manifestlysuchapossibilityputadifferentlightuponthepresentsituation。Themengrewsilentandwatchful,occupiedbybroodingthoughtsandvigilantsurveillanceofallpoints。Somersslippedoffintothebrush,soontoreturn,withintentlookofimportance。 \"Iheerdsomethin’,\"hewhispered,jerkinghisthumbbackward。 \"Rollin’gravel——crackin’oftwigs。Nodeer!……Reckonit’dbeagoodideeforustosliproundacrostthisbench。\" \"Wal,y’ufellarsgo,an’I’llwatchheah,\"returnedColter。 \"Notmuch,\"saidSomers,whileSpringerleeredknowingly。 Colterbecameincensed,buthedidnotgivewaytoit。Ponderingamoment,hefinallyturnedtoEllen。\"Y’uwaitheahtillIcomeback。 An’ifIdon’tcomeinreasonabletimey’uslipacrossthecanyonan’ throughthewillowstothecabins。Waittillabootdark。\"Withthathepossessedhimselfofoneoftheextrariflesandbeltsandsilentlyjoinedhiscomrades。Togethertheynoiselesslystoleintothebrush。 EllenhadnootherthoughtthantocomplywithColter’swishes。 Therewasherwoundedunclewhohadbeenleftunattended,andshewasanxioustogetbacktohim。Besides,ifshehadwantedtorunofffromColter,wherecouldshego?Aloneinthewoods,shewouldgetlostanddieofstarvation。HerlotmustbecastwiththeJorthfactionuntiltheend。Thatdidnotseemfaraway。 Herstrainedattentionandsuspensemadethemomentsfly。Byandbyseveralshotspealedoutfaracrossthesidecanyononherright,andtheywereansweredbyreportssoundingclosertoher。Thefightwasonagain。Buttheseshotswerenotrepeated。Thefliesbuzzed,thehotsunbeatdownandslopedtothewest,thesoft,warmbreezestirredtheaspens,theravenscroaked,theredsquirrelsandbluejayschattered。 Suddenlyaquick,short,yelpelectrifiedEllen,broughtheruprightwithsharp,listeningrigidity。Surelyitwasnotawolfandhardlycoulditbeacoyote。Againsheheardit。Theyelpofasheepdog! Shehadheardthat’oftenenoughtoknow。Andsherosetochangeherpositionsoshecouldcommandaviewoftherockybluffabove。Presentlysheespiedwhatreallyappearedtobeabigtimberwolf。Butanotheryelpsatisfiedherthatitreallywasadog。Shewatchedhim。Soonitbecameevidentthathewantedtogetdownoverthebluff。Herantoandfro,andthenoutofsight。Inafewmomentshisyelpsoundedfromlowerdown,atthebaseofthebluff,anditwasnowthecryofanintelligentdogthatwastryingtocallsomeonetohisaid。EllengrewconvincedthatthedogwasnearwhereColterhadsaidBillIsbelhadplungedoverthedeclivity。Wouldthedogyelpthatwayifthemanwasdead?Ellenthoughtnot。 Noonecame,andthecontinuousyelpingofthedoggotonEllen’snerves。 Itwasacallforhelp。Andfinallyshesurrenderedtoit。SincehernaturalterrorwhenColter’shorsewasshotfromunderherandshehadbeendraggedaway,shehadnotrecoveredfromfearoftheIsbels。ButcalmconsiderationnowconvincedherthatshecouldhardlybeinaworseplightintheirhandsthanifsheremainedinColter’s。Soshestartedouttofindthedog。 Thewoodedbenchwaslevelforafewhundredyards,andthenitbegantoheaveinrugged,rockybulgesuptowardtheRim。Itdidnotappearfartowherethedogwasbarking,butthelatterpartofthedistanceprovedtobeahardclimboverjumbledrocksandthroughthickbrush。 Pantingandhot,sheatlengthreachedthebaseofthebluff,tofindthatitwasnotveryhigh。 Thedogespiedherbeforeshesawhim,forhewascomingtowardherwhenshediscoveredhim。Big,shaggy,grayishwhiteandblack,withwild,keenfaceandeyesheassuredlylookedthereputationSpringerhadaccordedhim。Butsagacious,guardedaswashisapproach,heappearedfriendly。 \"Hello——doggie!\"pantedEllen。\"What’s——wrong——upheah?\" Heyelped,hisearslosttheirstiffness,hisbodysankalittle,andhisbushytailwaggedtoandfro。Whatagray,clear,intelligentlookhegaveher!Thenhetrottedback。 Ellenfollowedhimaroundacornerofblufftoseethebodyofamanlyingonhisback。Freshearthandgravellayabouthim,attestingtohisfallfromabove。Hehadonneithercoatnorhat,andthepositionofhisbodyandlimbssuggestedbrokenbones。AsEllenhurriedtohissideshesawthatthefrontofhisshirt,lowdown,wasabloodyblotch。 Buthecouldlifthishead;hiseyeswereopen;hewasperfectlyconscious。Ellendidnotrecognizethedusty,skinnedface,yetthemoldoffeatures,thelookoftheeyes,seemedstrangelyfamiliar。 \"You’re——Jorth’s——girl,\"hesaid,infaintvoiceofsurprise。 \"Yes,I’mEllenJorth,\"shereplied。\"An’arey’uBillIsbel?\" \"Allthet’sleftofme。ButI’mthankin’Godsomebodycome——evenaJorth。\" Ellenkneltbesidehimandexaminedthewoundinhisabdomen。 Aheavybullethadindeed,asColterhadavowed,tornclearthroughhismiddle。Evenifhehadnotsustainedotherseriousinjuryfromthefalloverthecliff,thatterriblebulletwoundmeantdeathveryshortly。Ellenshuddered。Howinexplicableweremen!Howcruel,bloody,mindless! \"Isbel,I’msorry——there’snohope,\"shesaid,lowvoiced。\"Y’u’venotlongtolive。Icain’thelpy’u。GodknowsI’ddosoifIcould。\" \"Allover!\"hesighed,withhiseyeslookingbeyondher。\"Ireckon——I’mglad……Buty’ucan——dosomethin’fororme。Willy’u?\" \"Indeed,Yes。Tellme,\"shereplied,liftinghisdustyheadonherknee。 Herhandstrembledasshebrushedhiswethairbackfromhisclammybrow。 \"I’vesomethin’——onmyconscience,\"hewhispered。 Thewoman,thesensitiveinEllen,understoodandpitiedhimthen。 \"Yes,\"sheencouragedhim。 \"Istolecattle——mydad’san’Blaisdell’s——an’madedeals——withDaggs……Allthecrookedness——wasn’ton——Jorth’sside……Iwant——mybrotherJean——toknow。\" \"I’lltry——totellhim,\"whisperedEllen,outofhergreatamaze。 \"Wewereall——abadlot——exceptJean,\"wentonIsbel。\"Dadwasn’tfair……God!howhehatedJorth!Jorth,yes,whowas——yourfather…… Wal,they’reevennow。\" \"How——so?\"falteredEllen。 \"Yourfatherkilleddad……Atthelast——dadwantedto——saveus。 Hesentword——he’dmeethim——facetoface——an’letthetendthefeud。 Theymetoutintheroad……Butsomeoneshotdaddown——witharifle——an’thenyourfatherfinishedhim。\" \"An’then,Isbel,\"addedEllen,withunconsciousmockingbitterness,\"Yourbrothermurderedmydad!\" \"What!\"whisperedBillIsbel。\"Shorey’u’vegot——itwrong。IreckonJean——couldhavekilled——yourfather……Buthedidn’t。Queer,weallthought。\" \"Ah!……Whodidkillmyfather?\"burstoutEllen,andhervoiceranglikegreathammersatherears。 \"ItwasBlue。Hewentinthestore——alone——facedthewholegangalone。 Bluffedthem——tauntedthem——toldthemhewasKingFisher……Thenhekilled——yourdad——an’JacksonJorth……Jeanwasout——backofthestore。Wewereout——front。Therewasshootin’。Colmorwashit。 ThenBlueranout——badhurt……Bothofthem——diedinMeeker’syard。\" \"An’soJeanIsbelhasnotkilledaJorth!\"saidEllen,instrange,deepvoice。 \"No,\"repliedIsbel,earnestly。\"Ireckonthisfeud——washardestonJean。Heneverlivedheah……An’mysisterAnnsaid——hegotsweetony’u……Nowdidhe?\" Slow,stingingtearsfilledEllen’seyes,andherheadsanklowandlower。 \"Yes——hedid,\"shemurmured,tremulously。 \"Ahuh!Wal,thetaccounts,\"repliedIsbel,wonderingly。\"Toobad!…… Itmighthavebeen……Amanalwayssees——differentwhen——he’sdyin’……IfIhad——mylife——toliveoveragain!……Mypoorkids——desertedintheirbabyhood——ruinedforlife!Allfornothin’…… MayGodforgive——\" Thenhechokedandwhisperedforwater。 Ellenlaidhisheadbackand,rising,shetookhissombreroandstartedhurriedlydowntheslope,makingdustflyandrocksroll。Hermindwasaseethingferment。Leaping,bounding,slidingdowntheweatheredslope,shegainedthebench,torunacrossthat,andsoondownintotheopencanyontothewillow—borderedbrook。Hereshefilledthesombrerowithwaterandstartedback,forcednowtowalkslowlyandcarefully。Itwasthen,withtheviolenceandfuryofintensemuscularactivitydeniedher,thatthetremendousimportofBillIsbel’srevelationburstuponherveryfleshandbloodandtransfiguringtheveryworldofgoldenlightandazureskyandspeakingforestlandthatencompassedher。 Notadropofthepreciouswaterdidshespill。Notamisstepdidshemake。Yetsogreatwasthespelluponherthatshewasnotawareshehadclimbedthesteepslopeuntilthedogyelpedhiswelcome。Thenwithallthefloodofheremotionsurgingandresurgingsheknelttoallaytheparchingthirstofthisdyingenemywhosewordshadchangedfrailtytostrength,hatetolove,and,thegloomyhellofdespairtosomethingunutterable。Butshehadreturnedtoolate。BillIsbelwasdead。 CHAPTERXIII JeanIsbel,holdingthewolf—dogSheppinleash,wasonthetrailofthemostdangerousofJorth’sgang,thegunmanQueen。Darkdropsofbloodonthestonesandplaintracksofarider’ssharp—heeledbootsbehindcovertsindicatedthetrailofawounded,slow—travelingfugitive。Therefore,JeanIsbelheldinthedogandproceededwiththewaryeyeandwatchfulcautionofanIndian。 Queen,truetohisclass,andemulatingBluewiththesamemagnificenteffronteryandwiththesameparalyzingsuddennessofsurprise,hadappearedasifbymagicatthelastnightcampoftheIsbelfaction。 Jeanhadseenhimfirst,intimetoleaplikeapantherintotheshadow。 ButhecarriedinhisshoulderQueen’sfirstbulletofthatterribleencounter。UponGordonandFredericksfellthebruntofQueen’sfusillade。Andthey,shottopieces,staggeringandfalling,heldpassionategriponlifelongenoughtodrawandstillQueen’sgunsandsendhimreelingoffintothedarknessoftheforest。 Unarmed,andhinderedbyapainfulwound,Jeanhadkeptavigilnearcampallthatsilentandmenacingnight。MorningdisclosedGordonandFredericksstarkandghastlybesidetheburned—outcamp—fire,theirgunsclutchedimmovablyinstiffenedhands。Jeanburiedthemasbesthecould,andwhentheywereundergroundwithflatstonesontheirgravesheknewhimselftobeindeedthelastoftheIsbelclan。Andallthatwaswildandsavageinhisbloodanddesperateinhisspiritrosetomakehimmorethanmanandlessthanhuman。Thenforthethirdtimeduringthesetragiclastdaysthewolf—dogSheppcametohim。 JeanwashedthewoundQueenhadgivenhimandboundittightly。 Thekeenpangandburnoftheleadwasaconstantandall—powerfulreminderofthegrimworkleftforhimtodo。ThewholeworldwasnolongerlargeenoughforhimandwhoeverwasleftoftheJorths。Theheritageofbloodhisfatherhadbequeathedhim,theunshakableloveforaworthlessgirlwhohadsodwarfedandobstructedhiswillandsobitterlydefeatedandreviledhispoor,romantic,boyishfaith,thekillingofhostilemen,sostrangeinitsaftereffects,thepursuitsandfights,andlossofonebyoneofhisconfederates——thesehadfinallyengenderedinJeanIsbelawild,unslakablethirst,thesehadbeenthecauseofhisretrogression,thesehadunalterablyandruthlesslyfixedinhisdarkenedmindonefiercepassion——toliveanddiethelastmanofthatJorth—Isbelfeud。 AtsunriseJeanleftthiscamp,takingwithhimonlyasmallknapsackofmeatandbread,andwiththeeager,wildSheppinleashhesetoutonQueen’sbloodytrail。 BlackdropsofbloodonthestonesandanirregulartrailoffootprintsprovedtoJeanthatthegunmanwashardhit。Herehehadfallen,orknelt,orsatdown,evidentlytobindhiswounds。Jeanfoundstripsofscarf,redanddiscarded。Andtheblooddropsfailedtoshowonmorerocks。Inadeepforestofspruce,undersilver—tippedspreadingbranches,Queenhadrested,perhapsslept。Thenlaboringwithdraggingsteps,notimprobablywithalameleg,hehadgoneon,upoutofthedark—greenravinetotheopen,dry,pine—tippedridge。Herehehadrested,perhapswaitedtoseeifhewerepursued。FromthatpointhistrailspokeaneasylanguageforJean’skeeneye。Thegunmanknewhewaspursued。Hehadseenhisenemy。ThereforeJeanproceededwithaslowcaution,nevergettingwithinrevolverrangeofambush,usingallhiswoodcrafttotrailthismanandyetsavehimself。Queentraveledslowly,eitherbecausehewaswoundedorelsebecausehetriedtoambushhispursuer,andJeanaccommodatedhispacetothatofQueen。Fromnoonofthatdaytheywereneverfarapart,neveroutofhearingofarifleshot。 ThecontrastofthebeautyandpeaceandlonelinessofthesurroundingstothenatureofQueen’sflightoftenobtrudeditsstrangetruthintothesomberturbulenceofJean’smind,intothatfixedcolumnarideaaroundwhichfleetingthoughtshoveredandgatheredlikeshadows。 Earlyfrosthadtouchedtheheightswithitsmagicwand。Andtheforestseemedatempleinwhichmanmightworshipnatureandliferatherthanstealthroughthedellsandunderthearchedaisleslikeabeastofprey。 Thegreen—and—goldleavesofaspensquiveredintheglades;maplesintheravinesflutteredtheirred—and—purpleleaves。Theneedle—mattedcarpetunderthepinesviedwiththelonglanesofsilverygrass,alikeenticingtotheeyeofmanandbeast。Sunnyraysoflight,fleckedwithdustandflyinginsects,slanteddownfromtheoverhangingbrown—limbed,green—massedfoliage。Roarofwindinthedistantforestalternatedwithsoftbreezecloseathand。Smalldove—graysquirrelsranalloverthewoodland,verycuriousaboutJeanandhisdog,rustlingthetwigs,scratchingthebarkoftrees,chatteringandbarking,frisky,saucy,andbright—eyed。Aplaintivetwitterofwildcanariescamefromtheregionabovethetreetops——firstvoicesofbirdsintheirpilgrimagetowardthesouth。Pineconesdroppedwithsoftthuds。Thebluejaysfollowedtheseintrudersintheforest,screechingtheirdispleasure。 Likerainpatteredthedroppingseedsfromthespruces。Awoody,earthy,leafyfragrance,dampwiththecurrentoflife,mingledwithacool,dry,sweetsmellofwitheredgrassandrottingpines。 Solitudeandlonesomeness,peaceandrest,wildlifeandnature,reignedthere。Itwasagolden—greenregion,enchantingtothegazeofman。AnIndianwouldhavewalkedtherewithhisspirits。 AndevenasJeanfeltallthiselevatingbeautyandinscrutablespirithiskeeneyeoncemorefastenedupontheblood—reddropsQueenhadagainleftonthegraymossandrock。Hiswoundhadreopened。 Jeanfeltthethrillofthescentingpanther。 Thesunset,twilightgathered,nightfell。Jeancrawledunderadense,low—spreadingspruce,atesomebreadandmeat,fedthedog,andlaydowntorestandsleep。Histhoughtsburdenedhim,heavyandblackasthemantleofnight。Awolfmournedahungrycryforamate。SheppquiveredunderJean’shand。Thatwasthecallwhichhadluredhimfromtheranch。 Thewolfbloodinhimyearnedforthewild。Jeantiedthecowhideleashtohiswrist。WhenthisdarkbusinesswasatanendSheppcouldbefreetojointhelonelymatemourningoutthereintheforest。ThenJeanslept。 Dawnbrokecold,clear,frosty,withsilveredgrasssparkling,withasoft,faintrustlingoffallingaspenleaves。WhenthesunroseredJeanwasagainonthetrailofQueen。Byafrosty—fernedbrook,wherewatertinkledandranclearasairandcoldasice,Jeanquenchedhisthirst,leaningonastonethatshoweddropsofblood。Queen,too,hadtoquenchhisthirst。Whatgood,whathelp,Jeanwondered,couldthecold,sweet,granitewater,sodeartowoodsmenandwildcreatures,dothiswounded,huntedrustler?Whydidhenotwaitintheopentofightandfacethedeathhehadmeted?Wherewasthatsplendidandterribledaringofthegunman?Queen’sloveoflifedraggedhimonandon,hourbyhour,throughthepinegrovesandsprucewoods,throughtheoakswalesandaspenglades,upanddowntherockygorges,aroundthewindfallsandovertherottinglogs。 ThetimecamewhenQueentriednomoreambush。Hegaveuptryingtotraphispursuerbylyinginwait。Hegaveuptryingtoconcealhistracks。Hegrewstrongeror,indesperation,increasedhisenergy,sothatheredoubledhisprogressthroughthewilderness。That,atbest,wouldcountonlyafewmilesaday。Andhebegantocircletothenorthwest,backtowardthedeepcanyonwhereBlaisdellandBillIsbelhadreachedtheendoftheirtrails。Queenhadevidentlylefthiscomrades,hadlone—handeditinhislastfight,butwasnowtryingtogetbacktothem。Somewhereinthesewild,deepforestbrakestherestoftheJorthfactionhadfoundahidingplace。JeanletQueenleadhimthere。 EllenJorthwouldbewiththem。Jeanhadseenher。IthadbeenhisshotthatkilledColter’shorse。AndhehadwithheldfurtherfirebecauseColterhaddraggedthegirlbehindhim,protectinghisbodywithhers。SoonerorlaterJeanwouldcomeupontheircamp。Shewouldbethere。Thethoughtofherdarkbeauty,wastedinwantonnessupontheserustlers,addedadeadlyragetothebloodlustandrighteouswrathofhisvengeance。Letheragainflauntherdegradationinhisfaceand,bytheGodshehadforsaken,hewouldkillher,andsoendtheraceofJorths! Anothernightfell,darkandcold,withoutstarlight。Thewindmoanedintheforest。Sheppwasrestless。Hesniffedtheair。Therewasasteponhistrail。Againamournful,eager,wild,andhungrywolfcrybrokethesilence。Itwasdeepandlow,likethatofabayinghound,butinfinitelywilder。Sheppstrainedtogetaway。Duringthenight,whileJeanslept,hemanagedtochewthecowhideleashapartandrunoff。 NextdaynodogwasneededtotrailQueen。Fogandlow—driftingcloudsintheforestandamistyrainhadputtherustleroffhisbearings。 Hewaslost,andshowedthatherealizedit。Strangehowamaturedman,fighterofahundredbattles,steepedinbloodshed,andonhislaststand,shouldgrowpanic—strickenuponbeinglost!SoJeanIsbelreadthesignsofthetrail。 Queencircledandwanderedthroughthefoggy,drippingforestuntilheheadeddownintoacanyon。ItwasonethatnotchedtheRimandleddownanddown,mileaftermileintotheBasin。NotsoonhadQueendiscoveredhismistake。Whenhediddoso,nightovertookhim。 Theweatherclearedbeforemorning。Redandbrightthesunburstoutoftheeasttofloodthatlowbasinlandwithlight。JeanfoundthatQueenhadtraveledonandon,hoping,nodoubt,toregainwhathehadlost。Butinthedarknesshehadclimbedtothemanzanitaslopesinsteadofbackupthecanyon。AndherehehadfoughttheholdofthatstrangebrushofSpanishnameuntilhefellexhausted。 SurelyQueenwouldmakehisstandandwaitsomewhereinthisdevilishthicketforJeantocatchupwithhim。ManyandmanyaplaceJeanwouldhavechosenhadhebeeninQueen’splace。ManyarockanddensethicketJeancircledorapproachedwithextremecare。Manzanitagrewinpatchesthatwereimpenetrableexceptforasmallanimal。Thebrushwasafewfeethigh,seldomsohighthatJeancouldnotlookoverit,andofabeautifulappearance,havingglossy,smallleaves,agoldenberry,andbranchesofdark—redcolor。Thesebranchesweretoughandunbendable。