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类别:其他 作者:Ralph Connor字数:26525更新时间:19/01/03 14:09:04
PREFACE Themeasureofaman’spowertohelphisbrotheristhemeasureoftheloveintheheartofhimandofthefaithhehasthatatlastthegoodwillwin。Withthislovethatseeksnotitsownandthisfaiththatgripstheheartofthings,hegoesouttomeetmanyfortunes,butnotthatofdefeat。 ThisstoryisofthepeopleoftheFoothillCountry;ofthosemenofadventurousspirit,wholefthomesofcomfort,oftenofluxury,becauseofthestirringinthemtobeandtodosomeworthything; andofthoseotherswho,outcastfromtheirkind,soughttofindinthesevalleys,remoteandlonely,aspotwheretheycouldforgetandbeforgotten。 ThewavingskylineoftheFoothillswastheboundaryoftheirlookoutuponlife。Heretheydweltsafefromthescanningoftheworld,freedfromallrestraintsofsociallaw,deniedthegentlerinfluencesofhomeandthesweetupliftofagoodwoman’sface。 Whatwonderif,withthenewfreedombeatingintheirheartsandears,somerodefierceandhardthewildtrailtothecut-bankofdestruction! Thestoryis,too,ofhowamanwithvisionbeyondthewavingskylinecametothemwithfirmpurposetoplaythebrother’spart,andbysheerloveofthemandbyfaithinthem,winthemtobelievethatlifeispriceless,andthatitisgoodtobeaman。 CONTENTS CHAPTER I。TheFoothillsCountryII。TheCompanyoftheNobleSevenIII。TheComingofthePilotIV。ThePilot’sMeasureV。FirstBloodVI。HisSecondWindVII。TheLastofthePermitSundaysVIII。ThePilot’sGripIX。GwenX。Gwen’sFirstPrayersXI。Gwen’sChallengeXII。Gwen’sCanyonXIII。TheCanyonFlowersXIV。Bill’sBluffXV。Bill’sPartnerXVI。Bill’sFinancingXVII。HowthePintoSoldXVIII。TheLadyCharlotteXIX。ThroughGwen’sWindowXX。HowBillFavored\"Home-GrownIndustries\" XXI。HowBillHittheTrailXXII。HowtheSwanCreekChurchwasOpenedXXIII。ThePilot’sLastPortTHESKYPILOT CHAPTERI THEFOOTHILLSCOUNTRY BeyondthegreatprairiesandintheshadowoftheRockieslietheFoothills。Forninehundredmilestheprairiesspreadthemselvesoutinvastlevelreaches,andthenbegintoclimboversoftlyroundedmoundsthatevergrowhigherandsharpertill,hereandthere,theybreakintojaggedpointsandatlastrestuponthegreatbasesofthemightymountains。TheseroundedhillsthatjointheprairiestothemountainsformtheFoothillCountry。Theyextendforaboutahundredmilesonly,butnootherhundredmilesofthegreatWestaresofullofinterestandromance。Thenaturalfeaturesofthecountrycombinethebeautiesofprairieandofmountainscenery。Therearevalleyssowidethatthefarthersidemeltsintothehorizon,anduplandssovastastosuggesttheunbrokenprairie。Nearerthemountainsthevalleysdipdeepandeverdeepertilltheynarrowintocanyonsthroughwhichmountaintorrentspourtheirblue-graywatersfromglaciersthatlieglisteningbetweenthewhitepeaksfaraway。Herearethegreatrangesonwhichfeedherdsofcattleandhorses。Herearethehomesoftheranchmen,inwhosewild,free,lonelyexistencethereminglesmuchofthetragedyandcomedy,thehumorandpathos,thatgotomakeuptheromanceoflife。Amongthemaretobefoundthemostenterprising,themostdaring,ofthepeoplesoftheoldlands。Thebroken,theoutcast,thedisappointed,thesetoohavefoundtheirwaytotheranchesamongtheFoothills。Acountryitiswhosesunlithillsandshadedvalleysreflectthemselvesinthelivesofitspeople;fornowherearethecontrastsoflightandshademorevividlyseenthaninthehomesoftheranchmenoftheAlbertas。 TheexperiencesofmylifehaveconfirmedinmetheorthodoxconvictionthatProvidencesendshisrainupontheevilasuponthegood;elseIshouldneverhavesetmyeyesupontheFoothillcountry,nortoucheditsstrangelyfascinatinglife,norcometoknowandlovethemoststrikingmanofallthatgroupofstrikingmenoftheFoothillcountry——thedearoldPilot,aswecametocallhimlongafterwards。Myfirstyearincollegeclosedingloom。Myguardianwasindespair。FromthisdistanceofyearsIpityhim。 ThenIconsideredhimunnecessarilyconcernedaboutme——\"afussyoldhen,\"asoneoftheboyssuggested。TheinvitationfromJackDale,adistantcousin,tospendasummerwithhimonhisranchinSouthAlbertacameinthenickoftime。Iwaswildtogo。Myguardianhesitatedlong;butnoothersolutionoftheproblemofmydisposaloffering,hefinallyagreedthatIcouldnotwellgetintomoretroublebygoingthanbystaying。Henceitwasthat,intheearlysummerofoneoftheeighties,IfoundmyselfattachedtoaHudson’sBayCompanyfreighttrain,makingourwayfromalittlerailwaytowninMontanatowardstheCanadianboundary。Ourtrainconsistedofsixwagonsandfourteenyokeofoxen,withthreecayuses,inchargeofaFrenchhalf-breedandhisson,aladofaboutsixteen。Wemadeslowenoughprogress,buteveryhourofthelongday,fromthedim,gray,mistylightofdawntothesoftglowofshadowyevening,wasfullofnewdelightstome。OntheeveningofthethirddaywereachedtheLineStoppingPlace,whereJackDalemetus。Irememberwellhowmyheartbeatwithadmirationoftheeasygracewithwhichhesaileddownuponusintheloose- jointedcowboystyle,swinginghisownbroncoandthelittlecayusehewasleadingformeintothecircleofthewagons,carelessofropesandfreightandotherimpedimenta。Heflunghimselfoffbeforehisbroncohadcometoastop,andgavemeagripthatmademesureofmywelcome。Itwasyearssincehehadseenamanfromhome,andtheeagerjoyinhiseyestoldoflongdaysandnightsoflonelyyearningfortheolddaysandtheoldfaces。Icametounderstandthisbetteraftermytwoyears’stayamongthesehillsthathaveastrangepoweronsomedaystowakeninamanlongingsthatmakehisheartgrowsick。Whensupperwasoverwegatheredaboutthelittlefire,whileJackandthehalf-breedsmokedandtalked。Ilayonmybacklookingupatthepale,steadystarsinthedeepblueofthecloudlesssky,andlistenedinfullnessofcontenteddelighttothechatbetweenJackandthedriver。NowandthenIaskedaquestion,butnottoooften。Itisalisteningsilencethatdrawstalesfromawesternman,notvexingquestions。 ThismuchIhadlearnedalreadyfrommythreedays’travel。SoI layandlistened,andthetalesofthatnightaremingledwiththewarmeveninglightsandthepalestarsandthethoughtsofhomethatJack’scomingseemedtobring。 Nextmorningbeforesun-upwehadbrokencampandwerereadyforourfifty-mileride。Therewasaslightdrizzleofrainand,thoughrainandshinewerealiketohim,JackinsistedthatI shouldwearmymackintosh。ThisgarmentwasquitenewandhadaloosecapewhichrustledasImovedtowardmycayuse。Hewasanugly-lookinglittleanimal,withmorewhiteinhiseyethanIcaredtosee。Altogether,Ididnotdrawtowardhim。Nordidhetome,apparently。ForasItookhimbythebridlehesnortedandsidledaboutwithgreatswiftness,andstoodfacingmewithhisfeetplantedfirmlyinfrontofhimasifpreparedtorejectoverturesofanykindsoever。Itriedtoapproachhimwithsoothingwords,buthepersistentlybackedawayuntilwestoodlookingateachotherattheutmostdistanceofhisoutstretchedneckandmyoutstretchedarm。AtthispointJackcametomyassistance,gottheponybytheothersideofthebridle,andheldhimfasttillI gotintopositiontomount。TakingafirmgripofthehornoftheMexicansaddle,Ithrewmylegoverhisback。ThenextinstantI wasflyingoverhishead。Myonlyemotionwasoneofsurprise,thethingwassounexpected。Ihadfanciedmyselfafairrider,havinghadexperienceoffarmers’coltsofdiverskinds,butthiswassomethingquitenew。Thehalf-breedstoodlookingon,mildlyinterested;Jackwassmiling,buttheboywasgrinningwithdelight。 \"I’lltakethelittlebeast,\"saidJack。ButthegrinningboybracedmeupandIrepliedascarelesslyasmyshakingvoicewouldallow: \"Oh,IguessI’llmanagehim,\"andoncemoregotintoposition。 ButnosoonerhadIgotintothesaddlethantheponysprangstraightupintotheairandlitwithhisbackcurvedintoabow,hisfourlegsgatheredtogetherandsoabsolutelyrigidthattheshockmademyteethrattle。Itwasmyfirstexperienceof\"bucking。\"Thenthelittlebrutewentseriouslytoworktogetridoftherustling,flappingthingonhisback。Hewouldbacksteadilyforsomeseconds,then,withtwoorthreeforwardplunges,hewouldstopasifshotandspringstraightintotheupperair,lightingwithbackcurvedandlegsrigidasiron。Thenhewouldwalkonhishindlegsforafewsteps,thenthrowhimselfwithamazingrapiditytoonesideandagainproceedtobuckwithviciousdiligence。 \"Sticktohim!\"yelledJack,throughhisshoutsoflaughter。 \"You’llmakehimsickbeforelong。\" Irememberthinkingthatunlesshisinsidesweresomewhatmoredelicatelyorganizedthanhisexternalappearancewouldleadonetosupposethechanceswerethatthelittlebrutewouldbethelasttosuccumbtosickness。Tomakemattersworse,awilderjumpthanordinarythrewmycapeupovermyhead,sothatIwasincompletedarkness。Andnowhehadmeathismercy,andheknewnopity。Hekickedandplungedandrearedandbucked,nowonhisfrontlegs,nowonhishindlegs,oftenonhisknees,whileI,inthedarkness,couldonlyclingtothehornofthesaddle。Atlast,inoneofthegleamsoflightthatpenetratedthefoldsofmyenvelopingcape,I foundthatthehornhadslippedtohisside,sothenexttimehecametohiskneesIthrewmyselfoff。Iamanxioustomakethispointclear,for,fromtheexpressionoftriumphonthefaceofthegrinningboy,andhisencomiumsofthepony,Igatheredthathescoredawinforthecayuse。Withoutpausethatlittlebrutecontinuedforsomesecondstobuckandplungeevenaftermydismounting,asifheweresomepieceofmechanismthatmustrundownbeforeitcouldstop。 BythistimeIwassickenoughandbadlyshakeninmynerve,butthetriumphantshoutsandlaughteroftheboyandthecomplacentsmilesonthefacesofJackandthehalf-breedstirredmywrath。I toreoffthecapeand,havinggotthesaddleputright,seizedJack’sridingwhipand,disregardinghisremonstrances,sprangonmysteedoncemore,andbeforehecouldmakeuphismindastohislineofactionpliedhimsovigorouslywiththerawhidethathesetoffovertheprairieatfullgallop,andinafewminutescameroundtothecampquitesubdued,totheboy’sgreatdisappointmentandtomyowngreatsurprise。Jackwashighlypleased,andeventhestolidfaceofthehalf-breedshowedsatisfaction。 \"Don’tthinkIputthisuponyou,\"Jacksaid。\"Itwasthatcape。 Heain’tusedtosuchfrills。Butitwasacircus,\"headded,goingoffintoafitoflaughter,\"worthfivedollarsanyday。\" \"Youbet!\"saidthehalf-breed。\"Dat’smakeprettybeegfun,eh?\" Itseemedtomethatitdependedsomewhatuponthepointofview,butImerelyagreedwithhim,onlytoogladtobesowelloutofthefight。 Alldaywefollowedthetrailthatwoundalongtheshouldersoftheround-toppedhillsordowntheirlongslopesintothewide,grassyvalleys。Hereandtherethevalleyswerecutthroughbycouleesthroughwhichranswift,blue-grayrivers,clearandicycold,whilefromthehilltopswecaughtglimpsesoflittlelakescoveredwithwild-fowlthatshriekedandsquawkedandsplashed,carelessofdanger。Nowandthenwesawwhatmadeablackspotagainstthegreenoftheprairie,andJacktoldmeitwasarancher’sshack。 Howremotefromthegreatworld,andhowlonelyitseemed!——thislittleblackshackamongthesemultitudinoushills。 IshallneverforgetthesummereveningwhenJackandIrodeintoSwanCreek。Isayinto——butthevillagewasalmostentirelyoneofimagination,inthatitconsistedoftheStoppingPlace,alonglogbuilding,astoryandahalfhigh,withstablesbehind,andthestoreinwhichthepost-officewaskeptandoverwhichtheownerdwelt。Butthesituationwasoneofgreatbeauty。Ononesidetheprairierambleddownfromthehillsandthenstretchedawayintawnylevelsintothemistypurpleatthehorizon;ontheotheritclamberedovertheround,sunnytopstothedimblueofthemountainsbeyond。 Inthisworld,whereitisimpossibletoreachabsolutevalues,weareforcedtoholdthingsrelatively,andincontrastwiththelong,lonelymilesofourrideduringthedaythesetwohouses,withtheiroutbuildings,seemedacenteroflife。SomehorsesweretiedtotherailthatranalonginfrontoftheStoppingPlace。 \"Hello!\"saidJack,\"IguesstheNobleSevenareintown。\" \"Andwhoarethey?\"Iasked。 \"Oh,\"hereplied,withashrug,\"theyaretheeliteOfSwanCreek; andbyJove,\"headded,\"thismustbeaPermitNight。\" \"Whatdoesthatmean?\"Iasked,aswerodeuptowardsthetierail。 \"Well,\"saidJack,inalowtone,forsomemenwerestandingaboutthedoor,\"yousee,thisisaprohibitioncountry,butwhenoneoftheboysfeelsasifheweregoingtohaveaspellofsicknesshegetsapermittobringinafewgallonsformedicinalpurposes;andofcourse,theotherboysbeingsimilarlyexposed,heinvitesthemtoassisthimintakingpreventivemeasures。And,\"addedJack,withasolemnwink,\"itisremarkable,inahealthycountrylikethis,howmanyepidemicscomenearketchingus。\" AndwiththismystifyingexplanationwejoinedthemysteriouscompanyoftheNobleSeven。 CHAPTERII THECOMPANYOFTHENOBLESEVEN Asweweredismounting,thecries,\"Hello,Jack!\"\"Howdo,Dale?\" \"Hello,oldSmoke!\"intheheartiestoftones,mademeseethatmycousinwasafavoritewiththemengroupedaboutthedoor。Jacksimplynoddedinreplyandthenpresentedmeindueform。\"Mytenderfootcousinfromtheeffete,\"hesaid,withaflourish。I wassurprisedatthegraceofthebowsmademebytheseroughly- dressed,wild-lookingfellows。ImighthavebeeninaLondondrawing-room。Iwasputatmyeaseatoncebythekindlinessoftheirgreeting,for,uponJack’sintroduction,Iwasadmittedatonceintotheircircle,which,toatenderfoot,wasusuallyclosed。 Whatahardy-lookinglottheywere!Brown,spare,sinewyandhardasnails,theyappearedlikesoldiersbackfromahardcampaign。 Theymovedandspokewithaneasy,carelessairofalmostlazyindifference,buttheireyeshadatrickoflookingstraightoutatyou,coolandfearless,andyoufelttheywerefitandready。 ThatnightIwasinitiatedintotheCompanyoftheNobleSeven——butoftheceremonyIregrettosayIretainbutanindistinctmemory; fortheydrankastheyrode,hardandlong,anditwasonlyJack’scarethatgotmesafelyhomethatnight。 TheCompanyoftheNobleSevenwasthedominantsocialforceintheSwanCreekcountry。Indeed,itwastheonlysocialforceSwanCreekknew。OriginallyconsistingofsevenyoungfellowsofthebestbloodofBritain,\"bandedtogetherforpurposesofmutualimprovementandsocialenjoyment,\"ithadchangeditscharacterduringtheyears,butnotitsname。First,itsmembershipwasextendedtoinclude\"approvedcolonials,\"suchasJackDaleand\"othersofkindredspirit,\"underwhichhead,Isuppose,thetwocowboysfromtheAshleyRanch,HiKeadaland\"Bronco\"Bill——nooneknewandnooneaskedhisothername——wereadmitted。Thenitspurposesgraduallylimitedthemselvestothoseofasocialnature,chieflyinthelineofpoker-playingandwhisky-drinking。WellbornanddelicatelybredinthatatmosphereofculturemingledwithasturdycommonsenseandacertainhighchivalrywhichsurroundsthestatelyhomesofBritain,theseyounglads,freedfromtherestraintsofcustomandsurrounding,soonshedallthatwassuperficialintheirmake-upandstoodforthinthenakedsimplicityoftheirnativemanhood。TheWestdiscoveredandrevealedthemaninthem,sometimestotheirhonor,oftentotheirshame。TheChiefoftheCompanywastheHon。FredAshley,oftheAshleyRanch,sometimeofAshleyCourt,England——abig,good- naturedmanwithamagnificentphysique,agoodincomefromhome,andabeautifulwife,theLadyCharlotte,daughterofanobleEnglishfamily。AttheAshleyRanchthetraditionsofAshleyCourtwerepreservedasfaraspossible。TheHon。Fredappearedatthewolf-huntsinriding-breechesandtopboots,withhuntingcropandEnglishsaddle,whileinalltheappointmentsofthehousethecustomsoftheEnglishhomewereobserved。Itwascharacteristic,however,ofwesternlifethathistwocowboys,HiKendalandBroncoBill,feltthemselvesquitehissocialequals,thoughinthepresenceofhisbeautiful,statelywifetheyconfessedthatthey\"ratherweakened。\"Ashleywasathoroughlygoodfellow,welluptohisworkasacattle-man,andtoomuchofagentlemantofeel,muchlessassert,anysuperiorityofstation。Hehadthelargestranchinthecountryandwasoneofthefewmenmakingmoney。 Ashley’schieffriend,or,atleast,mostfrequentcompanion,wasamanwhomtheycalled\"TheDuke。\"Nooneknewhisname,buteveryonesaidhewas\"thesonofalord,\"andcertainlyfromhisstyleandbearinghemightbethesonofalmostanythingthatwashighenoughinrank。Hedrew\"aremittance,\"but,asthatwaspaidthroughAshley,nooneknewwhenceitcamenorhowmuchitwas。Hewasaperfectpictureofaman,andinallwesternvirtueswaseasilyfirst。Hecouldropeasteer,bunchcattle,playpokerordrinkwhiskytotheadmirationofhisfriendsandtheconfusionofhisfoes,ofwhomhehadafew;whileasto\"broncobusting,\"thevirtueparexcellenceofwesterncattle-men,evenBroncoBillwasheardtoacknowledgethat\"hewasn’tinitwiththeDook,foritwashisopinionthathecouldrideanythin’thathadlegsinunderit,evenifitwasablankedcentipede。\"Andthis,comingfromonewhomadeaprofessionof\"broncobusting,\"wasunquestionablyhighpraise。TheDukelivedalone,exceptwhenhedeignedtopayavisittosomelonelyrancherwho,forthemarvellouscharmofhistalk,wasdelightedtohavehimasguest,evenattheexpenseofthelossofafewgamesatpoker。Hemadeafriendofnoone,thoughsomemencouldtelloftimeswhenhestoodbetweenthemandtheirlastdollar,exactingonlythepromisethatnomentionshouldbemadeofhisdeed。Hehadaneasy,lazymannerandaslowcynicalsmilethatrarelylefthisface,andtheonlysignofdeepeningpassioninhimwasalittlebroadeningofhissmile。OldLatour,whokepttheStoppingPlace,toldmehowonceTheDukehadbrokenintoagentlelaugh。AFrenchhalf-breedfreighteronhiswaynorthhadenteredintoagameofpokerwithTheDuke,withtheresultthathissixmonths’paystoodinalittleheapathisenemy’slefthand。Theenragedfreighteraccusedhissmilingopponentofbeingacheat,andwasproceedingtodemolishhimwithonemightyblow。ButTheDuke,stillsmiling,andwithoutmovingfromhischair,caughtthedescendingfist,slowlycrushedthefingersopen,andsteadilydrewtheFrenchmantohisknees,grippinghimsocruellyinthemeantimethathewasforcedtocryaloudinagonyformercy。ThenitwasthatTheDukebrokeintoalightlaughand,touchingthekneelingFrenchmanonhischeekwithhisfinger-tips,said:\"Lookhere,myman,youshouldn’tplaythegametillyouknowhowtodoitandwithwhomyouplay。\"Then,handinghimbackthemoney,headded:\"Iwantmoney,butnotyours。\"Then,ashesatlookingattheunfortunatewretchdividinghisattentionbetweenhismoneyandhisbleedingfingers,heoncemorebrokeintoagentlelaughthatwasnotgoodtohear。 TheDukewasbyalloddsthemoststrikingfigureintheCompanyoftheNobleSeven,andhiswordwentfartherthanthatofanyother。 HisshadowwasBruce,anEdinburghUniversityman,metaphysical,argumentative,persistent,devotedtoTheDuke。Indeed,hischiefambitionwastoattaintoTheDuke’shighandlordlymanner;but,inasmuchashewasrathersquatinfigureandhadanopen,good- naturedfaceandaScotchvoiceofthehardandraspingkind,hisattemptsatimitationwerenotconspicuouslysuccessful。EverymailthatreachedSwanCreekbroughthimaletterfromhome。Atfirst,afterIhadgottoknowhim,hewouldgivemenowandthenalettertoread,butasthetonebecamemoreandmoreanxiousheceasedtoletmereadthem,andIwasgladenoughofthis。HowhecouldreadthoselettersandgothepaceoftheNobleSevenIcouldnotsee。PoorBruce!Hehadgoodimpulses,agenerousheart,butthe\"Permit\"nightsandthehuntsandthe\"roundups\"andthepokerandallthewildexcessesoftheCompanyweremorethanhecouldstand。 ThentherewerethetwoHillbrothers,theyounger,Bertie,afair- haired,bright-facedyoungster,nonetooabletolookafterhimself,butmuchinclinedtofolliesofalldegreesandsorts。 Buthewaswarm-heartedanddevotedtohisbigbrother,Humphrey,called\"Hump,\"whohadtakentoranchingmainlywiththeideaoflookingafterhisyoungerbrother。Andnoeasymatterthatwas,foreveryonelikedtheladandinconsequencehelpedhimdown。 Inadditiontothesethereweretwoothersoftheoriginalseven,butbyforceofcircumstancestheywerepreventedfromanymorethananominalconnectionwiththeCompany。Blake,atypicalwildIrishman,hadjoinedthepoliceattheFort,andGiffordhadgotmarriedand,asBillsaid,\"wasropedtighter’nasteer。\" TheNobleCompany,withthecowboysthathelpedontherangeandtwoorthreefarmersthatlivednearertheFort,composedthesettlersoftheSwanCreekcountry。Astrangemedleyofpeopleofallranksandnations,butwhileamongthemthereweretheevil- heartedandevil-living,still,fortheNobleCompanyIwillsaythatneverhaveIfalleninwithmenbraver,truer,orofwarmerheart。Vicestheyhad,alltooapparentanddeadly,buttheywereduerathertothecircumstancesoftheirlivesthantothenativetendenciesoftheirhearts。ThroughoutthatsummerandthewinterfollowingIlivedamongthem,campingontherangewiththemandsleepingintheirshacks,bunchingcattleinsummerandhuntingwolvesinwinter,nordidI,forIwasnowiserthanthey,refusemyparton\"Permit\"nights;butthroughallnotamanofthemeverfailedtobetruetohisstandardofhonorinthedutiesofcomradeshipandbrotherhood。 CHAPTERIII THECOMINGOFTHEPILOT Hewasthefirstmissionaryeverseeninthecountry,anditwastheOldTimerwhonamedhim。TheOldTimer’sadventtotheFoothillcountrywasprehistoric,andhisinfluencewas,inconsequence,immense。Nooneventuredtodisagreewithhim,fortodisagreewiththeOldTimerwastowriteyourselfdownatenderfoot,whichnoone,ofcourse,caredtodo。Itwasamisfortunewhichonlytimecouldrepairtobeanew-comer,anditwaseverynew-comer’saimtoassumewithallpossiblespeedthestyleandcustomsofthearistocraticOldTimers,andtoforgetassoonaspossiblethedateofhisownarrival。Soitwasas\"TheSkyPilot,\"familiarly\"ThePilot,\"thatthemissionarywentformanyadayintheSwanCreekcountry。 IhadbecomeschoolmasterofSwanCreek。ForinthespringakindProvidencesentintheMuirsandtheBremanswithhousefulsofchildren,totheranchers’disgust,fortheyforesawploughedfieldsandbarbed-wirefencescrampingtheirunlimitedranges。A schoolbecamenecessary。AlittlelogbuildingwaserectedandI wasappointedschoolmaster。ItwasasschoolmasterthatIfirstcametotouchThePilot,fortheletterwhichtheHudsonBayfreightersbroughtmeearlyonesummereveningboretheinscription: TheSchoolmaster,PublicSchool,SwanCreek,Alberta。 Therewasaltogetherafineairabouttheletter;thewritingwasinfine,smallhand,thetonewasfine,andtherewassomethingfineinthesignature——\"ArthurWellingtonMoore。\"HewasgladtoknowthattherewasaschoolandateacherinSwanCreek,foraschoolmeantchildren,inwhomhissouldelighted;andintheteacherhewouldfindafriend,andwithoutafriendhecouldnotlive。Hetookmeintohisconfidence,tellingmethatthoughhehadvolunteeredforthisfar-awaymissionfieldhewasnotmuchofapreacherandhewasnotatallsurethathewouldsucceed。Buthemeanttotry,andhewascharmedattheprospectofhavingonesympathizeratleast。WouldIbekindenoughtoputupinsomeconspicuousplacetheenclosednotice,fillingintheblanksasI thoughtbest? \"DivineservicewillbeheldatSwancreekin————————-at————o’clock。 Allarecordiallyinvited。 ArthurWellingtonMoore。\" OnthewholeIlikedhisletter。Ilikeditsmodestself- depreciationandIlikeditscoolassumptionofmysympathyandco- operation。ButIwasperplexed。IrememberedthatSundaywasthedayfixedforthegreatbaseballmatch,whenthosefrom\"Home,\"astheyfondlycalledthelandacrosstheseafromwhichtheyhadcome,wereto\"wipetheearth\"withallcomers。Besides,\"Divineservice\"wasaninnovationinSwanCreekandIfeltsurethat,likeallinnovationsthatsuggestedtheapproachoftheEast,itwouldbebynomeanswelcome。 However,immediatelyunderthenoticeofthe\"GrandBaseballMatchfor’ThePainKiller’aweekfromSunday,at2:30,Homevs。theWorld,\"IpinnedonthedooroftheStoppingPlacetheannouncement: \"DivineservicewillbeheldatSwanCreek,intheStoppingPlaceParlor,aweekfromSunday,immediatelyupontheconclusionofthebaseballmatch。 \"ArthurWellingtonMoore。\" Therewasastrangeincongruityinthetwo,andanunconsciouschallengeaswell。 Allnextday,whichwasSaturday,and,indeed,duringthefollowingweek,Istoodguardovermynotice,enjoyingtheexcitementitproducedandthecommentsitcalledforth。Itwastheadvancewaveofthegreatoceanofcivilizationwhichmanyofthemhadbeengladtoleavebehind——somecouldhavewishedforever。 ToRobertMuir,oneofthefarmersnewlyarrived,thenoticewasaharbingerofgood。Itstoodforprogress,marketsandahigherpriceforland;albeithewondered\"hoohewadbekeepitup。\"Buthishard-wrought,quick-spokenlittlewifeathiselbow\"hooted\" hisscruplesand,thinkingofhergrowinglads,welcomedwithunmixedsatisfactionthecomingof\"themeenister。\"Hersatisfactionwassharedbyallthemothersandmostofthefathersinthesettlement;butbytheothers,andespeciallybythatrollicking,roisteringcrew,theCompanyoftheNobleSeven,themissionary’scomingwasviewedwithvaryingdegreesofanimosity。 Itmeantalimitationoffreedomintheirwildlyrecklessliving。 The\"Permit\"nightswouldnow,tosaytheleast,besubjecttocriticism;theSundaywolf-huntsandhorse-races,withtheirattendantdelights,wouldnowbepursuedundertheeyeoftheChurch,andthiswouldnotaddtotheenjoymentofthem。Onegreatcharmofthecountry,whichBruce,himselfthesonofanEdinburghminister,andnowSecretaryoftheNobleSeven,describedas\"lettingafellowdoasheblankedpleased,\"wouldbegone。Noneresentedmorebitterlythanhethemissionary’sintrusion,whichhedeclaredtobeanattempt\"toreimposeupontheirfreedomthetrammelsofanantiquatedandbigotedconventionality。\"ButtherestoftheCompany,whilenottakingsodecidedastand,wereagreedthattheestablishmentofachurchinstitutionwasanobjectionableandimpertinentaswellasunnecessaryproceeding。 Ofcourse,HiKendalandhisfriendBroncoBillhadnoopiniononewayortheother。TheChurchcouldhardlyaffectthemevenremotely。Adozenyears’stayinMontanahadprovedwithsufficientclearnesstothemthatachurchwasaluxuryofcivilizationtheWestmightwelldowithout。 OutsidetheCompanyoftheNobleSeventherewasonlyonewhoseopinionhadvalueinSwanCreek,andthatwastheOldTimer。TheCompanyhadsoughttobringhiminbymakinghimanhonorarymember,butherefusedtobedrawnfromhishomefarupamongthehills,wherehelivedwithhislittlegirlGwenandheroldhalf- breednurse,Ponka。Theapproachofthechurchheseemedtoresentasapersonalinjury。Itrepresentedtohimthatcivilizationfromwhichhehadfledfifteenyearsagowithhiswifeandbabygirl,andwhenfiveyearslaterhelaidhiswifeinthelonelygravethatcouldbeseenontheshadedknolljustfrontinghiscabindoor,thelastlinktohispastwasbroken。FromallthatsuggestedthegreatworldbeyondtherunofthePrairieheshrankasoneshrinksfromasuddentouchuponanoldwound。 \"IguessI’llhavetomoveback,\"hesaidtomegloomily。 \"Why?\"Isaidinsurprise,thinkingofhisgrazingrange,whichwasampleforhisherd。 \"ThisblankSkyPilot。\"Heneversworeexceptwhenunusuallymoved。 \"SkyPilot?\"Iinquired。 Henoddedandsilentlypointedtothenotice。 \"Oh,well,hewon’thurtyou,willhe?\" \"Can’tstandit,\"heansweredsavagely,\"mustgetaway。\" \"WhataboutGwen?\"Iventured,forshewasthelightofhiseyes。 \"Pitytostopherstudies。\"Iwasgivingherweeklylessonsattheoldman’sranch。 \"Dunno。Ain’tfiggeredoutyetaboutthatbaby。\"Shewasstillhisbaby。\"Guessshe’sallshewantsfortheFoothills,anyway。 What’stheuse?\"headded,bitterly,talkingtohimselfafterthemannerofmenwholivemuchalone。 Iwaitedforamoment,thensaid:\"Well,Iwouldn’thurryaboutdoinganything,\"knowingwellthattheonethinganold-timerhatestodoistomakeanychangeinhismodeoflife。\"Maybehewon’tstay。\" Hecaughtatthiseagerly。\"That’sso!Thereain’tmuchtokeephim,anyway,\"andherodeofftohislonelyranchfarupinthehills。 Ilookedaftertheswayingfigureandtriedtopicturehispastwithitstragedy;thenIfoundmyselfwonderinghowhewouldendandwhatwouldcometohislittlegirl。AndImadeupmymindthatifthemissionaryweretherightsorthiscomingmightnotbeabadthingfortheOldTimerandperhapsformorethanhim。 CHAPTERIV THEPILOT’SMEASURE ItwasHiKendalthatannouncedthearrivalofthemissionary。I wasstandingatthedoorofmyschool,watchingthechildrenrideoffhomeontheirponies,whenHicamelopingalongonhisbroncointheloose-jointedcowboystyle。 \"Well,\"hedrawledout,bringinghisbroncotoadeadstopinasinglebound,\"he’slit。\" \"Lit?Where?What?\"saidI,lookingroundforaneagleorsomeotherflyingthing。 \"YourblankedSkyPilot,andhe’sabeauty,aprettykid——lookstootenderforthisclimate。Betternotlethimoutontherange。\"Hiwasquitedisgusted,evidently。 \"What’sthematterwithhim,Hi?\" \"Why,HEain’tnoparson!Idon’tgomuchonparsons,butwhenI callsforoneIdon’twantnobantamchicken。No,sirree,horse! Idon’twantnoblankety-blank,pink-and-whitecomplectednurserykidfoolin’roundmygraveyard。Ifyou’regoin’tobringalongaparson,whybringhimwithhiseye-teethcutandhistailfeatherson。\" ThatHiwasdeeplydisappointedwasquiteclearfromtheselectionoftheprofanitywithwhichheadornedthislengthyaddress。Itwasnevertheextentofhisprofanity,butthechoice,thatindicatedHi’sinterestinanysubject。 Altogether,theoutlookforthemissionarywasnotencouraging。 WiththesingleexceptionoftheMuirs,whoreallycountedforlittle,nobodywantedhim。TomostoftherecklessyoungbloodsoftheCompanyoftheNobleSevenhispresencewasanoffence;tootherssimplyanuisance,whiletheOldTimerregardedhisadventwithsomethinglikedismay;andnowHi’simpressionofhispersonalappearancewasnotcheering。 Myfirstsightofhimdidnotreassureme。Hewasveryslight,veryyoung,veryinnocent,withafacethatmightdoforanangel,exceptforthetouchofhumorinit,butwhichseemedstrangelyoutofplaceamongtherough,hardfacesthatweretobeseenintheSwanCreekCountry。Itwasnotaweakface,however。Theforeheadwashighandsquare,themouthfirm,andtheeyeswereluminous,ofsomedarkcolor——violet,ifthereissuchacolorineyes——dreamyorsparkling,accordingtohismood;eyesforwhichawomanmightfinduse,butwhich,inamissionary’shead,appearedtomeoneofthoseextraordinarywastesofwhichNatureissometimesguilty。 HewasgazingfarawayintospaceinfinitelybeyondtheFoothillsandthebluelineofthemountainsbehindthem。HeturnedtomeasIdrewnear,witheyesalightandfaceglowing。 \"Itisglorious,\"healmostpanted。\"Youseethiseveryday!\" Then,recallinghimself,hecameeagerlytowardme,stretchingouthishand。\"Youaretheschoolmaster,Iknow。Doyouknow,it’sagreatthing?Iwantedtobeone,butInevercouldgettheboyson。Theyalwaysgotmetellingthemtales。Iwasawfullydisappointed。Iamtryingthenextbestthing。Yousee,Iwon’thavetokeeporder,butIdon’tthinkIcanpreachverywell。Iamgoingtovisityourschool。Haveyoumanyscholars?Doyouknow,Ithinkit’ssplendid?IwishIcoulddoit。\" Ihadintendedtobesomewhatstiffwithhim,buthisevidentadmirationofmemademequiteforgetthislaudableintention,and,ashetalkedonwithoutwaitingforananswer,hisenthusiasm,hisdeferencetomyopinion,hischarmofmanner,hisbeautifulface,hisluminouseyes,madehimperfectlyirresistible;andbeforeI wasawareIwaslisteningtohisplansforworkinghismissionwitheagerinterest。Soeagerwasmyinterest,indeed,thatbeforeI wasawareIfoundmyselfaskinghimtoteawithmeinmyshack。 Buthedeclined,saying: \"I’dliketo,awfully;butdoyouknow,IthinkLatourexpectsme。\" ThisconsiderationofLatour’sfeelingsalmostupsetme。 \"Youcomewithme,\"headded,andIwent。 Latourwelcomeduswithhisgrimoldfacewreathedinunusualsmiles。Thepilothadbeentalkingtohim,too。 \"I’vegotit,Latour!\"hecriedoutasheentered;\"hereyouare,\" andhebrokeintothebeautifulFrench-Canadianchanson,\"AlaClaireFontaine,\"totheoldhalf-breed’salmosttearfuldelight。 \"Doyouknow,\"hewenton,\"IheardthatfirstdowntheMattawa,\" andawayhewentintoastoryofanexperiencewithFrench-Canadianraftsmen,mixinguphisFrenchandEnglishinsocharmingamannerthatLatour;whoinhisyoungerdayslongagohadbeenashantymanhimself,hardlyknewwhetherhewasstandingonhisheadoronhisheels。 AfterteaIproposedarideouttoseethesunsetfromthenearestrisingground。Latour,withunexampledgenerosity,offeredhisowncayuse,\"Louis。\" \"Ican’tridewell,\"protestedThePilot。 \"Ah!dat’sgoodponee,Louis,\"urgedLatour。\"He’squietlakwanleetlemouse;he’sridelak——whatyoucall?——wanhorse-on-de-rock。\" Underwhichpersuasiontheponywasaccepted。 ThateveningIsawtheSwanCreekcountrywithneweyes——throughtheluminouseyesofThePilot。WerodeupthetrailbythesideoftheSwantillwecametothecouleemouth,darkandfullofmystery。 \"Comeon,\"Isaid,\"wemustgettothetopforthesunset。\" Helookedlingeringlyintothedeepshadowsandasked:\"Anythinglivedownthere?\" \"Coyotesandwolvesandghosts。\" \"Ghosts?\"heasked,delightedly。\"Doyouknow,Iwassuretherewere,andI’mquitesureIshallseethem。\" ThenwetookthePorcupinetrailandclimbedforabouttwomilesthegentleslopetothetopofthefirstrisingground。Therewestayedandwatchedthesuntakehisnightlyplungeintotheseaofmountains,nowdimlyvisible。Behindusstretchedtheprairie,sweepingoutleveltotheskyandcutbythewindingcouleeoftheSwan。Greatlongshadowsfromthehillswerelyinguponitsyellowface,andfaratthedistantedgethegrayhazewasdeepeningintopurple。Beforeuslaythehills,softlycurvingliketheshouldersofgreatsleepingmonsters,theirtopsstillbright,buttheseparatingvalleysfullofshadow。Andthere,farbeyondthem,upagainstthesky,wasthelineofthemountains——blue,purple,andgold,accordingasthelightfelluponthem。Thesunhadtakenhisplunge,buthehadleftbehindhimhisrobesofsaffronandgold。 Westoodlongwithoutawordormovement,fillingourheartswiththesilenceandthebeauty,tillthegoldinthewestbegantogrowdim。Highaboveallthenightwasstretchingherstar-pierced,bluecanopy,anddrawingslowlyupfromtheeastovertheprairieandoverthesleepinghillsthesoftfoldsofapurplehaze。Thegreatsilenceofthedyingdayhadfallenupontheworldandheldusfast。 \"Listen,\"hesaid,inalowtone,pointingtothehills。\"Can’tyouhearthembreathe?\"And,lookingattheircurvingshoulders,I fanciedIcouldseethemslowlyheavingasifinheavysleep,andI wasquitesureIcouldhearthembreathe。Iwasunderthespellofhisvoiceandhiseyes,andnaturewasalllivingtomethen。 WerodebacktotheStoppingPlaceinsilence,exceptforawordofminenowandthenwhichheheedednot;and,withhardlyagoodnight,heleftmeatthedoor。IturnedawayfeelingasifIhadbeeninastrangecountryandamongstrangepeople。 HowwouldhedowiththeSwanCreekfolk?Couldhemakethemseethehillsbreathe?WouldtheyfeelasIfeltunderhisvoiceandeyes?Whatacuriousmixturehewas!IwasdoubtfulabouthisfirstSunday,andwassurprisedtofindallmyindifferenceastohissuccessorfailuregone。Itwasapityaboutthebaseballmatch。Iwouldspeaktosomeofthemenaboutitto-morrow。 Himightbedisappointedinhisappearance,but,asIturnedintomyshackandthoughtovermylasttwohourswithThePilotandhowhehad\"got\"oldLatourandmyself,IbegantothinkthatHimightbemistakeninhismeasureofThePilot。 CHAPTERV FIRSTBLOOD Oneisneversoenthusiasticintheearlymorning,whentheemotionsarecalmestandthenervesattheirsteadiest。ButIwasdeterminedtotrytohavethebaseballmatchpostponed。Therecouldbenodifficulty。Onedaywasasmuchofaholidayasanothertotheseeasy-goingfellows。ButTheDuke,whenIsuggestedachangeintheday,simplyraisedhiseyebrowsaneighthofaninchandsaid: \"Can’tseewhythedayshouldbechanged。\"Brucestormedandsworeallsortsofdestructionuponhimselfifhewasgoingtochangehisstyleoflifeforanyman。TheothersfollowedTheDuke’slead。 ThatSundaywasadayofincongruities。TheOldandtheNew,theEastandtheWest,thereverentialPastandiconoclasticPresentwerejumblingthemselvestogetherinbewilderingconfusion。Thebaseballmatchwasplayedwithmuchvigorandprofanity。TheexpressiononThePilot’sface,ashestoodwatchingforawhile,wasacuriousmixtureofinterest,surprise,doubtandpain。Hewasreadjustinghimself。Hewassomadeastobeextremelysensitivetohissurroundings。Hetookoncolorquickly。Theutterindifferencetotheaudaciousdisregardofallhehadhithertoconsideredsacredandessentialwasdisconcerting。Theywereallsodeadsure。Howdidheknowtheywerewrong?Itwashisfirstnearviewofpractical,livingskepticism。Skepticisminabookdidnotdisturbhim;hecouldputdownwordsagainstit。 Buthereitwasalive,cheerful,attractive,indeedfascinating; forthesemenintheirwesterngarbandwiththeirwesternswinghadcapturedhisimagination。Hewasinafiercestruggle,andinafewminutesIsawhimdisappearintothecoulee。 Meantimethematchwentuproariouslyontoafinish,withtheresultthatthechampionsof\"Home\"had\"tostandThePainkiller,\" theirdefeatbeingduechieflytotheworkofHiandBroncoBillaspitcherandcatcher。 Thecelebrationwasinfullswing;orasHiputit,\"theboysweretakin’theirpizengoodan’calm,\"wheninwalkedThePilot。Hisfacewasstilltroubledandhislipsweredrawnandblue,asifhewereinpain。Asilencefellonthemenashewalkedinthroughthecrowdanduptothebar。Hestoodamomenthesitating,lookingrounduponthefacesflushedandhotthatwerenowturnedtowardhimincuriousdefiance。Henoticedthelook,anditpulledhimtogether。HefacedabouttowardoldLatourandaskedinahigh,clearvoice: \"Isthistheroomyousaidwemighthave?\" TheFrenchmanshruggedhisshouldersandsaid: \"Thereisnotanymore。\" Theladpausedforaninstant,butonlyforaninstant。Then,liftingapileofhymnbookshehadnearhimonthecounter,hesaidinagrave,sweetvoice,andwiththequiverofasmileabouthislips: \"Gentlemen,Mr。Latourhasallowedmethisroomforareligiousservice。Itwillgivemegreatpleasureifyouwillalljoin,\"andimmediatelyhehandedabooktoBroncoBill,who,surprised,tookitasifhedidnotknowwhattodowithit。TheothersfollowedBronco’sleadtillhecametoBruce,whorefused,sayingroughly: \"No!Idon’twantit;I’venouseforit。\" Themissionaryflushedanddrewbackasifhehadbeenstruck,butimmediately,asifunconsciously,TheDuke,whowasstandingnear,stretchedouthishandandsaid,withacourteousbow,\"Ithankyou;Ishouldbegladofone。\" \"Thankyou,\"repliedThePilot,simply,ashehandedhimabook。 Themenseatedthemselvesuponthebenchthatranroundtheroom,orleanedupagainstthecounter,andmostofthemtookofftheirhats。JustthenincameMuir,andbehindhimhislittlewife。 InaninstantTheDukewasonhisfeet,andeveryhatcameoff。 Themissionarystoodupatthebar,andannouncedthehymn,\"Jesus,LoverofMySoul。\"Thesilencethatfollowedwasbrokenbythesoundofahorsegalloping。Abuckskinbroncoshotpastthewindow,andinafewmomentsthereappearedatthedoortheOldTimer。Hewasabouttostrideinwhentheunusualsightofarowofmensittingsolemnlywithhymnbooksintheirhandsheldhimfastatthedoor。Hegazedinanamazed,helplesswayuponthemen,thenatthemissionary,thenbackatthemen,andstoodspeechless。Suddenlytherewasahigh,shrill,boyishlaugh,andthementurnedtoseethemissionaryinafitoflaughter。Itcertainlywasashocktoanylingeringideasofreligiousproprietytheymighthaveaboutthem;butthecontrastbetweenhisfrank,laughingfaceandtheamazedanddisgustedfaceoftheshaggyoldmaninthedoorwaywastoomuchforthem,andonebyonetheygavewaytoroarsoflaughter。TheOldTimer,however,kepthisfaceunmoved,strodeuptothebarandnoddedtooldLatour,whoservedhimhisdrink,whichhetookatagulp。 \"Here,oldman!\"calledoutBill,\"getintothegame;here’syourdeck,\"offeringhimhisbook。Butthemissionarywasbeforehim,and,withverybeautifulgrace,hehandedtheOldTimerabookandpointedhimtoaseat。 Ishallneverforgetthatservice。Asareligiousaffairitwasadeadfailure,butsomehowIthinkThePilot,asHiapprovinglysaid,\"gotinhisfunnywork,\"anditwasnotwhollyadefeat。ThefirsthymnwassungchieflybythemissionaryandMrs。Muir,whosevoicewasveryhigh,withoneortwoofthemensoftlywhistlinganaccompaniment。Thesecondhymnwasbetter,andthencametheLesson,thestoryofthefeedingofthefivethousand。Asthemissionaryfinishedthestory,Bill,whohadbeenlisteningwithgreatinterest,said: \"Isay,pard,IthinkI’llcallyoujustnow。\" \"Ibegyourpardon!\"saidthestartledmissionary。 \"You’regivin’usquiteasonganddancenow,ain’tyou?\" \"Idon’tunderstand,\"wasthepuzzledreply。 \"Howmanymenwasthereinthecrowd?\"askedBill,withajudicialair。 \"Fivethousand。\" \"Andhowmuchgrub?\" \"Fiveloavesandtwofishes,\"answeredBruceforthemissionary。 \"Well,\"drawledBill,withtheairofamanwhohasreachedaconclusion,\"that’salittletoounusualforme。Why,\"lookingpityinglyatthemissionary,\"itain’tnatarel。\" \"Rightyouare,myboy,\"saidBruce,withalaugh。\"It’sdeucedlyunnatural。\" \"NotforHim,\"saidthemissionary,quietly。ThenBrucejoyfullytookhimupandledhimonintoadiscussionofevidences,andfromevidencesintometaphysics,theoriginofevilandthefreedomofthewill,tillthemissionary,asBillsaid,\"wasrattledworsenoraroosterinthedark。\"PoorlittleMrs。Muirwasmuchscandalizedandlookedanxiouslyatherhusband,wishinghimtotakeherout。 Buthelpcamefromanunexpectedquarter,andHisuddenlycalledout: \"Hereyou,Bill,shutyourblankedjaw,andyou,Bruce,givethemanachancetoworkoffhismusic。\" \"That’sso!Fairplay!Goon!\"werethecriesthatcameinresponsetoHi’sappeal。 Themissionary,whowasalltremblingandmuchtroubled,gaveHiagratefullook,andsaid: \"I’mafraidthereareagreatmanythingsIdon’tunderstand,andI amnotgoodatargument。\"Therewereshoutsof\"Goon!fireahead,playthegame!\"buthesaid,\"Ithinkwewillclosetheservicewithahymn。\"Hisfranknessandmodesty,andhisrespectful,courteousmannergainedthesympathyofthemen,sothatalljoinedheartilyinsinging,\"SunofMySoul。\"Intheprayerthatfollowedhisvoicegrewsteadyandhisnervecamebacktohim。Thewordswereverysimple,andthepetitionsweremostlyforlightandforstrength。Withafewwordsofremembranceof\"thoseinourhomesfarawaywhothinkofusandprayforusandneverforget,\"thisstrangeservicewasbroughttoaclose。 Afterthemissionaryhadsteppedout,thewholeaffairwasdiscussedwithgreatwarmth。HiKendalthought\"ThePilotdidn’thavenofairshow,\"maintainingthatwhenhewas\"ropin’asteerhedidn’twantnoblankedtenderfoottobeshovin’inhisropelikeBillthere。\"ButBillsteadilymaintainedhispositionthat\"thestoryofthattherepicnicwasalittletoounusual\"forhim。 BrucewastryingmeanwhiletobeguileTheDukeintoadiscussionofthephysicsandmetaphysicsofthecase。ButTheDukerefusedwithquietcontempttobedrawnintoaregionwherehefelthimselfastranger。Hepreferredpokerhimself,ifBrucecaredtotakeahand;andsotheeveningwenton,withthetheologicaldiscussionbyHiandBillinajudicial,friendlyspiritinonecorner,whiletheothersforthemostpartplayedpoker。 Whenthemissionaryreturnedlatetherewereonlyafewleftintheroom,amongthemTheDukeandBruce,whowasdrinkingsteadilyandlosingmoney。Themissionary’spresenceseemedtoirritatehim,andheplayedevenmorerecklesslythanusual,swearingdeeplyateveryloss。Atthedoorthemissionarystoodlookingupintothenightskyandhummingsoftly\"SunofMySoul,\"andafterafewminutesTheDukejoinedinhummingabasstotheairtillBrucecouldcontainhimselfnolonger。 \"Isay,\"hecalledout,\"thisisn’tanyblankedprayer-meeting,isit?\" TheDukeceasedhumming,and,lookingatBruce,saidquietly: \"Well,whatisit?What’sthetrouble?\" \"Trouble!\"shoutedBruce。\"Idon’tseewhathymn-singinghastodowithapokergame。\" \"Oh,Isee!Ibegpardon!WasIsinging?\"saidTheDuke。Thenafterapauseheadded,\"You’requiteright。Isay,Bruce,let’squit。Somethinghasgotontoyournerves。\"Andcoollysweepinghispileintohispocket,hegaveupthegame。WithanoathBruceleftthetable,tookanotherdrink,andwentunsteadilyouttohishorse,andsoonweheardhimrideawayintothedarkness,singingsnatchesofthehymnandswearingthemostawfuloaths。 Themissionary’sfacewaswhitewithhorror。Itwasallnewandhorribletohim。 \"Willhegetsafelyhome?\"heaskedofTheDuke。 \"Don’tyouworry,youngster,\"saidTheDuke,inhisloftiestmanner,\"he’llgetalong。\" Theluminous,dreamyeyesgrewhardandbrightastheylookedTheDukeintheface。 \"Yes,Ishallworry;butyououghttoworrymore。\" \"Ah!\"saidTheDuke,raisinghisbrowsandsmilinggentlyuponthebright,sternyoungfacelifteduptohis。\"Ididn’tnoticethatI hadaskedyouropinion。\" \"Ifanythingshouldhappentohim,\"repliedthemissionary,quickly,\"Ishouldconsideryoulargelyresponsible。\" \"Thatwouldbekind,\"saidTheDuke,stillsmilingwithhislips。 Butafteramoment’ssteadylookintothemissionary’seyeshenoddedhisheadtwiceorthrice,and,withoutfurtherword,turnedaway。 Themissionaryturnedeagerlytome: \"Theybeatmethisafternoon,\"hecried,\"butthankGod,IknownowtheyarewrongandIamright!Idon’tunderstand!Ican’tseemywaythrough!ButIamright!It’strue!Ifeelit’strue!Mencan’tlivewithoutHim,andbemen!\" AndlongafterIwenttomyshackthatnightIsawbeforemetheeagerfacewiththeluminouseyesandheardthetriumphantcry:\"I feelit’strue!Mencan’tlivewithoutHim,andbemen!\"andI knewthatthoughhisfirstSundayendedindefeattherewasvictoryyetawaitinghim。 CHAPTERVI HISSECONDWIND ThefirstweekswerenotpleasantforThePilot。Hehadbeenbeaten,andthesenseoffailuredampedhisfineenthusiasm,whichwasoneofhischiefcharms。TheNobleSevendespised,ignored,orlaughedathim,accordingtotheirmoodanddisposition。Brucepatronizedhim;and,worstofall,theMuirspitiedhim。Thislastitwasthatbroughthimlow,andIwasgladofit。Ifindithardtoputupwithamanthatenjoyspity。 ItwasHiKendalthatrestoredhim,thoughHihadnothoughtofdoingsogoodadeed。Itwasinthisway:AbaseballmatchwasonwithThePorcupinesfromneartheFort。ToHi’sdisgustandtheteam’sdismayBillfailedtoappear。ItwasHi’sdelighttostandupforBill’spitching,andtheirbatterywasthegloryoftheHometeam。 \"TryThePilot,Hi,\"saidsomeone,chaffinghim。 HilookedglumlyacrossatThePilotstandingsomedistance,away; thencalledout,holdinguptheball: \"Canyouplaythegame?\" ForanswerMoorehelduphishandsforacatch。Hitossedhimtheballeasily。TheballcamebacksoquicklythatHiwashardlyready,andthejarseemedtoamazehimexceedingly。 \"I’lltakehim,\"hesaid,doubtfully,andthegamebegan。Hifittedonhismask,anewimportationandhispeculiarpride,andwaited。 \"Howdoyoulikethem?\"askedThePilot。 \"Hot!\"saidHi。\"Ihain’tgotnoglovestoburn。\" ThePilotturnedhisback,swungoffonefootontotheotheranddischargedhisball。 \"Strike!\"calledtheumpire。 \"Youbet!\"saidHi,withemphasis,buthisfacewasapictureofamazementanddawningdelight。 AgainThePilotwentthroughthemanoeuvreinhisboxandagaintheumpirecalled: \"Strike!\" Histoppedtheballwithoutholdingitandsethimselfforthethird。Oncemorethatdisconcertingswingandthewhip-likeactionofthearm,andforthethirdtimetheumpirecalled: \"Strike!Strikerout!\" \"That’sthehole,\"yelledHi。 ThePorcupineswereamazed。Hilookedattheballinhishand,thenattheslightfigureofThePilot。 \"Isay!wheredoyougetit?\" \"What?\"askedMooreinnocently。 \"Thegait!\" \"Thewhat?\" \"Thegait!thespeed,youknow!\" \"Oh!IusedtoplayinPrincetonalittle。\" \"Did,eh?Whattheblankblankdidyouquitfor?\" Heevidentlyregardedtheexchangeoftheprofessionofbaseballforthestudyoftheologyasaseriouserrorinjudgment,andinthisopinioneveryinningofthegameconfirmedhim。AtthebatThePilotdidnotshine,buthemadeupforlighthittingbyhisbase-running。Hewasfleetasadeer,andheknewthegamethoroughly。Hewaskeen,eager,intenseinplay,andbeforetheinningswerehalfoverhewasrecognizedasthebestall-roundmanonthefield。Inthepitcher’sboxhepuzzledthePorcupinestilltheygrewdesperateandhitwildlyandblindly,amidthejeersofthespectators。ThebewildermentofthePorcupineswasequaledonlybytheenthusiasmofHiandhisnine,andwhenthegamewasoverthescorestood37to7infavoroftheHometeam。TheycarriedThePilotoffthefield。 FromthatdayMoorewasanotherman。HehadwontheunqualifiedrespectofHiKendalandmostoftheothers,forhecouldbeatthemattheirowngameandstillbemodestaboutit。Oncemorehisenthusiasmcamebackandhisbrightnessandhiscourage。TheDukewasnotpresenttowitnesshistriumph,and,besides,heratherdespisedthegame。Brucewasthere,however,buttooknopartinthegeneralacclaim;indeed,heseemedratherdisgustedwithMoore’ssuddenleapintofavor。CertainlyhishostilitytoThePilotandtoallthathestoodforwasnonethelessopenandbitter。 ThehostilitywasmorethanusuallymarkedattheserviceheldontheSundayfollowing。Itwas,perhaps,thrownintostrongerreliefbytheopenanddelightedapprovalofHi,whowaspreparedtobackupanythingThePilotwouldventuretosay。Bill,whohadnotwitnessedThePilot’sperformanceinthepitcher’sbox,buthadonlyHi’senthusiasticreporttogoupon,stillpreservedhisjudicialair。Itisfairtosay,however,thattherewasnomean- spiritedjealousyinBill’shearteventhoughHihadfranklyassuredhimthatThePilotwas\"ademon,\"andcould\"givehimpoints。\"BillhadgreatconfidenceinHi’sopinionuponbaseball,buthewasnotpreparedtosurrenderhisrightofprivatejudgmentinmatterstheological,sohewaitedforthesermonbeforecommittinghimselftoanyenthusiasticapproval。Thisservicewasanundoubtedsuccess。Thesingingwashearty,andinsensiblythemenfellintoareverentattitudeduringprayer。Thetheme,too,wasonethatgavelittleroomforskepticism。ItwasthestoryofZaccheus,andstory-tellingwasMoore’sstrongpoint。Thethingwaswelldone。Vividportraituresoftheoutcast,shrewd,convertedpublicanandthesupercilious,self-complacent,criticalPhariseeweredrawnwithafewdefttouches。AsinglesentencetransferredthemtotheFoothillsandarrayedthemincowboygarb。 Billwasnonetoosureofhimself,butHi,withdelightfulwinks,wasindicatingBruceasthePharisee,tothelatter’sscornfuldisgust。Thepreachermusthavenoticed,forwithaverycleverturnthePhariseewasshowntobethekindofmanwholikestofitfaultsuponothers。ThenBill,digginghiselbowsintoHi’sribs,saidinanaudiblewhisper: \"Say,pardner,howdoesitfitnow?\" \"Yougitout!\"answeredHi,indignantly,buthisconfidenceinhisinterpretationoftheapplicationwasshaken。WhenMoorecametodescribetheMasterandHisplaceinthatancientgroup,weintheStoppingPlaceparlorfellunderthespellofhiseyesandvoice,andourheartsweremovedwithinus。ThatgreatPersonalitywasmadeveryrealandverywinning。Hiwasquitesubduedbythestoryandthepicture。Billwasperplexed;itwasallnewtohim;butBrucewasmainlyirritated。Tohimitwasalloldandfilledwithmemorieshehatedtoface。Atanyratehewasunusuallysavagethatevening,drankheavilyandwenthomelate,ragingandcursingatthingsingeneralandThePilotinparticular——forMoore,inatimidsortofway,hadtriedtoquiethimandhelphimtohishorse。 \"Ornerysorto’beastnow,ain’the?\"saidHi,withtheideaofcomfortingThePilot,whostoodsadlylookingafterBrucedisappearinginthegloom。 \"No!no!\"heanswered,quickly,\"notabeast,butabrother。\" \"Brother!Notmuch,ifIknowmyrelations!\"answeredHi,disgustedly。 \"TheMasterthinksagooddealofhim,\"wastheearnestreply。 \"Gitout!\"saidHi,\"youdon’tmeanit!Why,\"headded,decidedly,\"he’smorestuckonhimselfthanthatmeanoldcussyouwastellin’ aboutthisafternoon,andwithouthalfthereason。\" ButMooreonlysaid,kindly,\"Don’tbehardonhim,Hi,\"andturnedaway,leavingHiandBillgravelydiscussingthequestion,withtheaidofseveraldrinksofwhisky。Theywerestilldiscussingwhen,anhourlater,they,too,disappearedintothedarknessthatswallowedupthetrailtoAshleyRanch。Thatwasthefirstofmanysuchservices。Thepreachingwasalwaysofthesimplestkind,abstractquestionsbeingavoidedandtheconcreteinthosewonderfulBibletales,dressedinmodernandinwesterngarb,setforth。BillandHiweremorethaneverhisfriendsandchampions,andthelatterwasheardexultantlytoexclaimtoBruce: \"Heain’tmuchtolookatasaparson,buthe’sa-ketchin’hissecondwind,and’forelongyouwon’tseehimfordust。\" CHAPTERVII THELASTOFTHEPERMITSUNDAYS Thespring\"round-ups\"werealloverandBrucehadnothingtodobuttoloafabouttheStoppingPlace,drinkingoldLatour’sbadwhiskyandmakinghimselfanuisance。InvainThePilottriedtowinhimwithloansofbooksandmagazinesandotherkindlycourtesies。Hewouldbedecentforadayandthenwouldbreakforthinviolentargumentationagainstreligionandallwhoheldtoit。HesorelymissedTheDuke,whowasawaysouthononeofhisperiodicjourneys,ofwhichnooneknewanythingorcaredtoask。 TheDuke’spresencealwayssteadiedBruceandtooktheraspoutofhismanners。Itwasratherarelieftoallthathewasabsentfromthenextfortnightlyservice,thoughMooredeclaredhewasashamedtoconfessthisrelief。 \"Ican’ttouchhim,\"hesaidtome,aftertheservice;\"heisfartooclever,but,\"andhisvoicewasfullofpain,\"I’dgivesomethingtohelphim。\" \"Ifhedoesn’tquithisnonsense,\"Ireplied,\"he’llsoonbepasthelping。Hedoesn’tgooutonhisrange,hisfewcattlewandereverywhere,hisshackisinabeastlystate,andhehimselfisgoingtopieces,miserablefoolthatheis。\"Foritdidseemashamethatafellowshouldsothrowhimselfawayfornothing。 \"Youarehard,\"saidMoore,withhiseyesuponme。 \"Hard?Isn’tittrue?\"Ianswered,hotly。\"Then,there’shismotherathome。\" \"Yes,butcanhehelpit?Isitallhisfault?\"hereplied,withhissteadyeyesstilllookingintome。 \"Hisfault?Whosefault,then?\" \"WhatoftheNobleSeven?Havetheyanythingtodowiththis?\" Hisvoicewasquiet,buttherewasanarrestingintensityinit。 \"Well,\"Isaid,ratherweakly,\"amanoughttolookafterhimself。\" \"Yes!——andhisbrotheralittle。\"Then,headded:\"Whathaveanyofyoudonetohelphim?TheDukecouldhavepulledhimupayearagoifhehadbeenwillingtodenyhimselfalittle,andsowithallofyou。Youalldojustwhatpleasesyouregardlessofanyother,andsoyouhelponeanotherdown。\" Icouldnotfindanythingjustthentosay,thoughafterwardsmanythingscametome;for,thoughhisvoicewasquietandlow,hiseyeswereglowingandhisfacewasalightwiththefirethatburnedwithin,andIfeltlikeoneconvictedofacrime。ThiswascertainlyanewdoctrinefortheWest;anuncomfortabledoctrinetopractice,interferingseriouslywithpersonalliberty,butinThePilot’swayofviewingthingsdifficulttoescape。Therewouldbenoendtoone’sresponsibility。Irefusedtothinkitout。 Withinafortnightwewerethinkingitoutwithsomeintentness。 TheNobleSevenweretohaveagreat\"blow-out\"attheHillbrothers’ranch。TheDukehadgothomefromhissoutherntripalittlemoreweary-lookingandalittlemorecynicalinhissmile。 The\"blow-out\"wastobeheldonPermitSunday,thealternatetothePreachingSunday,whichwasaconcessiontoThePilot,securedchieflythroughtheinfluenceofHiandhisbaseballnine。ItwassomethingtohavecreatedthesituationinvolvedinthedistinctionbetweenPreachingandPermitSundays。Hiputitrathergraphically。 \"Thedeviltakeshisinnin’soneSundayandThePilotthenext,\" addingemphatically,\"Hehain’tdonemuchscorin’yit,butmymoney’sonThePilot,youbet!\"Billwasmorecautiousandpreferredtowaitdevelopments。Anddevelopmentswererapid。 TheHillbrothers’meetwasunusuallysuccessfulfromasocialpointofview。SeveralPermitshadbeenrequisitioned,andwhiskyandbeerabounded。Racesalldayandpokerallnightanddrinksofvariousbrewsbothdayandnight,withvaryingimpromptudiversions——suchasshootingthehornsoffwanderingsteers——werethesocialamenitiesindulgedinbythenoblecompany。OnMondayeveningIrodeouttotheranch,urgedbyMoore,whowasanxiousthatsomeoneshouldlookafterBruce。 \"Idon’tbelongtothem,\"hesaid,\"youdo。Theywon’tresentyourcoming。\" Nordidthey。Theyweresittingattea,andwelcomedmewithashout。 \"Hello,olddomine!\"yelledBruce,\"where’syourpreacherfriend?\" \"Whereyououghttobe,ifyoucouldgetthere——athome,\"I replied,nettledathisinsolenttone。 \"Strikeone!\"calledoutHi,enthusiastically,notapprovingBruce’sattitudetowardhisfriend,ThePilot。 \"Don’tbesoacute,\"saidBruce,afterthelaughhadpassed,\"buthaveadrink。\" Hewasflushedandveryshakyandverynoisy。TheDuke,attheheadofthetable,lookedalittleharderthanusual,but,thoughpale,wasquitesteady。Theotherswereallmoreorlessnerve- broken,andabouttheroomwerethesignsofawildnight。Abenchwasupset,whilebrokenbottlesandcrockerylaystrewnaboutoverafloorreekingwithfilth。ThedisgustonmyfacecalledforthanapologyfromtheyoungerHill,whowasservinguphamandeggsasbesthecouldtothemenloungingaboutthetable。 \"It’smyhousemaid’safternoonout,\"heexplainedgravely。 \"Goneforawalkinthepark,\"addedanother。 \"HopeMISTERConnorwillpardontheabsence,\"sneeredBruce,inhismostoffensivemanner。 \"Don’tmindhim,\"saidHi,underhisbreath,\"thebluedevilsarerunnin’himdown。\" Thisbecamemoreevidentastheeveningwenton。FromhilarityBrucepassedtosullenferocity,withspasmsofnervousterror。 Hi’sattemptstosoothehimfinallydrovehimmad,andhedrewhisrevolver,declaringhecouldlookafterhimself,inproofofwhichhebegantoshootoutthelights。 Themenscrambledintosafecorners,allbutTheDuke,whostoodquietlybywatchingBruceshoot。Thensaying: \"Letmehaveatry,Bruce,\"hereachedacrossandcaughthishand。 \"No!youdon’t,\"saidBruce,struggling。\"Nomangetsmygun。\" Hetoremadlyatthegrippinghandwithbothofhis,butinvain,callingoutwithfrightfuloaths: \"Letgo!letgo!I’llkillyou!I’llkillyou!\" Withafuriousefforthehurledhimselfbackfromthetable,draggingTheDukepartlyacross。TherewasaflashandareportandBrucecollapsed,TheDukestillgrippinghim。Whentheyliftedhimuphewasfoundtohaveanuglywoundinhisarm,thebullethavingpassedthroughthefleshypart。IbounditupasbestI couldandtriedtopersuadehimtogotobed。Buthewouldgohome。Nothingcouldstophim。FinallyTheDukeagreedtogowithhim,andofftheyset,Bruceloudlyprotestingthathecouldgethomealoneanddidnotwantanyone。 Itwasadismalbreak-uptothemeet,andweallwenthomefeelingrathersick,sothatitgavemenopleasuretofindMoorewaitinginmyshackformyreportofBruce。Itwasquitevainformetomakelightoftheaccidenttohim。HiseyeswerewideopenwithanxiousfearwhenIhaddone。 \"Youneedn’ttellmenottobeanxious,\"hesaid,\"youareanxiousyourself。Iseeit,Ifeelit。\" \"Well,there’snousetryingtokeepthingsfromyou,\"Ireplied,\"butIamonlyalittleanxious。Don’tyougobeyondmeandworkyourselfupintoafeveroverit。\" \"No,\"heansweredquietly,\"butIwishhismotherwerenearer。\"