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there an attempt afoot to rob her of her heritage; but even
her personal liberty。  Then she shuddered at the significance
of Dale's words regarding her possible abduction by this
hired gang。  It seemed monstrous; impossible。  Yet; manifestly
it was true enough to Dale and his allies。  The West; then;
in reality was raw; hard; inevitable。

Suddenly her horse stopped。  He had come up alongside Bo's
horse。  Dale had halted ahead; and apparently was listening。
Roy and the pack…train were out of sight in the gloom。

〃What is it?〃 whispered Helen。

〃Reckon I heard a wolf;〃 replied Dale。

〃Was that cry a wolf's?〃 asked Bo。  〃I heard。  It was wild。〃

〃We're gettin' up close to the foot…hills;〃 said Dale。  〃Feel
how much colder the air is。〃

〃I'm warm now;〃 replied Bo。  〃I guess being near froze was
what ailed me。 。 。 。  Nell; how 're you?〃

〃I'm warm; too; but 〃 Helen answered。

〃If you had your choice of being here or back home; snug in
bed  which would you take?〃 asked Bo。

〃Bo!〃 exclaimed Helen; aghast。

〃Well; I'd choose to be right here on this horse;〃 rejoined
Bo。

Dale heard her; for he turned an instant; then slapped his
horse and started on。

Helen now rode beside Bo; and for a long time they climbed
steadily in silence。  Helen knew when that dark hour before
dawn had passed; and she welcomed an almost imperceptible
lightening in the east。  Then the stars paled。  Gradually a
grayness absorbed all but the larger stars。  The great white
morning star; wonderful as Helen had never seen it; lost its
brilliance and life and seemed to retreat into the dimming
blue。

Daylight came gradually; so that the gray desert became
distinguishable by degrees。  Rolling bare hills; half
obscured by the gray lifting mantle of night; rose in the
foreground; and behind was gray space; slowly taking form
and substance。  In the east there was a kindling of pale rose
and silver that lengthened and brightened along a horizon
growing visibly rugged。

〃Reckon we'd better catch up with Roy;〃 said Dale; and he
spurred his horse。

Ranger and Bo's mount needed no other urging; and they swung
into a canter。  Far ahead the pack…animals showed with Roy
driving them。  The cold wind was so keen in Helen's face that
tears blurred her eyes and froze her cheeks。  And riding
Ranger at that pace was like riding in a rocking…chair。  That
ride; invigorating and exciting; seemed all too short。

〃Oh; Nell; I don't care  what becomes of  me!〃 exclaimed
Bo; breathlessly。

Her face was white and red; fresh as a rose; her eyes
glanced darkly blue; her hair blew out in bright; unruly
strands。  Helen knew she felt some of the physical
stimulation that had so roused Bo; and seemed so
irresistible; but somber thought was not deflected thereby。

It was clear daylight when Roy led off round a knoll from
which patches of scrubby trees  cedars; Dale called them
 straggled up on the side of the foot…hills。

〃They grow on the north slopes; where the snow stays
longest;〃 said Dale。

They descended into a valley that looked shallow; but proved
to be deep and wide; and then began to climb another
foot…hill。  Upon surmounting it Helen saw the rising sun; and
so glorious a view confronted her that she was unable to
answer Bo's wild exclamations。

Bare; yellow; cedar…dotted slopes; apparently level; so
gradual was the ascent; stretched away to a dense ragged
line of forest that rose black over range after range; at
last to fail near the bare summit of a magnificent mountain;
sunrise…flushed against the blue sky。

〃Oh; beautiful!〃 cried Bo。  〃But they ought to be called
Black Mountains。〃

〃Old Baldy; there; is white half the year;〃 replied Dale。

〃Look back an' see what you say;〃 suggested Roy。

The girls turned to gaze silently。  Helen imagined she looked
down upon the whole wide world。  How vastly different was the
desert!  Verily it yawned away from her; red and gold near at
hand; growing softly flushed with purple far away; a barren
void; borderless and immense; where dark…green patches and
black lines and upheaved ridges only served to emphasize
distance and space。

〃See thet little green spot;〃 said Roy; pointing。  〃Thet's
Snowdrop。  An' the other one  'way to the right  thet's
Show Down。〃

〃Where is Pine?〃 queried Helen; eagerly。

〃Farther still; up over the foot…hills at the edge of the
woods。〃

〃Then we're riding away from it。〃

〃Yes。  If we'd gone straight for Pine thet gang could
overtake us。  Pine is four days' ride。  An' by takin' to the
mountains Milt can hide his tracks。  An' when he's thrown
Anson off the scent; then he'll circle down to Pine。〃

〃Mr。  Dale; do you think you'll get us there safely  and
soon?〃 asked Helen; wistfully。

〃I won't promise soon; but I promise safe。  An' I don't like
bein' called Mister;〃 he replied。

〃Are we ever going to eat?〃 inquired Bo; demurely。

At this query Roy Beeman turned with a laugh to look at Bo。
Helen saw his face fully in the light; and it was thin and
hard; darkly bronzed; with eyes like those of a hawk; and
with square chin and lean jaws showing scant; light beard。

〃We shore are;〃 he replied。  〃Soon as we reach the timber。
Thet won't be long。〃

〃Reckon we can rustle some an' then take a good rest;〃 said
Dale; and he urged his horse into a jog…trot。

During a steady trot for a long hour; Helen's roving eyes
were everywhere; taking note of the things from near to far
 the scant sage that soon gave place to as scanty a grass;
and the dark blots that proved to be dwarf cedars; and the
ravines opening out as if by magic from what had appeared
level ground; to wind away widening between gray stone
walls; and farther on; patches of lonely pine…trees; two and
three together; and then a straggling clump of yellow
aspens; and up beyond the fringed border of forest; growing
nearer all the while; the black sweeping benches rising to
the noble dome of the dominant mountain of the range。

No birds or animals were seen in that long ride up toward
the timber; which fact seemed strange to Helen。  The air lost
something of its cold; cutting edge as the sun rose higher;
and it gained sweeter tang of forest…land。  The first faint
suggestion of that fragrance was utterly new to Helen; yet
it brought a vague sensation of familiarity and with it an
emotion as strange。  It was as if she had smelled that keen;
pungent tang long ago; and her physical sense caught it
before her memory。

The yellow plain had only appeared to be level。  Roy led down
into a shallow ravine; where a tiny stream meandered; and he
followed this around to the left; coming at length to a
point where cedars and dwarf pines formed a little grove。
Here; as the others rode up; he sat cross…legged in his
saddle; and waited。

〃We'll hang up awhile;〃 he said。  〃Reckon you're tired?〃

〃I'm hungry; but not tired yet;〃 replied Bo。

Helen dismounted; to find that walking was something she had
apparently lost the power to do。  Bo laughed at her; but she;
too; was awkward when once more upon the ground。

Then Roy got down。  Helen was surprised to find him lame。  He
caught her quick glance。

〃A hoss threw me once an' rolled on me。  Only broke my
collar…bone; five ribs; one arm; an' my bow…legs in two
places!〃

Notwithstanding this evidence that he was a cripple; as he
stood there tall and lithe in his homespun; ragged garments;
he looked singularly powerful and capable。

〃Reckon walkin' around would be good for you girls;〃 advised
Dale。  〃If you ain't stiff yet; you'll be soon。  An' walkin'
will help。  Don't go far。  I'll call when breakfast's ready。〃


A little while later the girls were whistled in from their
walk and found camp…fire and meal awaiting them。  Roy was
sitting cross…legged; like an Indian; in front of a
tarpaulin; upon which was spread a homely but substantial
fare。  Helen's quick eye detected a cleanliness and
thoroughness she had scarcely expected to find in the camp
cooking of men of the wilds。  Moreover; the fare was good。
She ate heartily; and as for Bo's appetite; she was inclined
to be as much ashamed of that as amused at it。  The young men
were all eyes; assiduous in their service t

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