the man of the forest-第54章
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said; more to himself than to me; I reckon; was; 'I'm some
locoed gent; but if she doesn't call me Tom now she's no
good!〃'
Bo actually clapped her hands; notwithstanding that one of
them was bandaged。
〃Call him Tom? I should smile I will;〃 she declared; in
delight。 〃Hurry now what 'd 〃
〃It's shore powerful strange how he hates thet handle Las
Vegas;〃 went on Roy; imperturbably。
〃Roy; tell me what he did what TOM did or I'll
scream;〃 cried Bo。
〃Miss Helen; did you ever see the likes of thet girl?〃 asked
Roy; appealing to Helen。
〃No; Roy; I never did;〃 agreed Helen。 〃But please please
tell us what has happened。〃
Roy grinned and rubbed his hands together in a dark delight;
almost fiendish in its sudden revelation of a gulf of
strange emotion deep within him。 Whatever had happened to
Riggs had not been too much for Roy Beeman。 Helen remembered
hearing her uncle say that a real Westerner hated nothing so
hard as the swaggering desperado; the make…believe gunman
who pretended to sail under the true; wild; and reckoning
colors of the West。
Roy leaned his lithe; tall form against the stone
mantelpiece and faced the girls。
〃When I rode out after Las Vegas I seen him 'way down the
road;〃 began Roy; rapidly。 〃An' I seen another man ridin'
down into Pine from the other side。 Thet was Riggs; only I
didn't know it then。 Las Vegas rode up to the store; where
some fellars was hangin' round; an' he spoke to them。 When I
come up they was all headin' for Turner's saloon。 I seen a
dozen hosses hitched to the rails。 Las Vegas rode on。 But I
got off at Turner's an' went in with the bunch。 Whatever it
was Las Vegas said to them fellars; shore they didn't give
him away。 Pretty soon more men strolled into Turner's an'
there got to be 'most twenty altogether; I reckon。 Jeff
Mulvey was there with his pards。 They had been drinkin'
sorta free。 An' I didn't like the way Mulvey watched me。 So
I went out an' into the store; but kept a…lookin' for Las
Vegas。 He wasn't in sight。 But I seen Riggs ridin' up。 Now;
Turner's is where Riggs hangs out an' does his braggin'。 He
looked powerful deep an' thoughtful; dismounted slow without
seein' the unusual number of hosses there; an' then he
slouches into Turner's。 No more 'n a minute after Las Vegas
rode down there like a streak。 An' just as quick he was off
an' through thet door。〃
Roy paused as if to gain force or to choose his words。 His
tale now appeared all directed to Bo; who gazed at him;
spellbound; a fascinated listener。
〃Before I got to Turner's door an' thet was only a little
ways I heard Las Vegas yell。 Did you ever hear him? Wal;
he's got the wildest yell of any cow…puncher I ever beard。
Quicklike I opened the door an' slipped in。 There was Riggs
an' Las Vegas alone in the center of the big saloon; with
the crowd edgin' to the walls an' slidin' back of the bar。
Riggs was whiter 'n a dead man。 I didn't hear an' I don't
know what Las Vegas yelled at him。 But Riggs knew an' so did
the gang。 All of a sudden every man there shore seen in Las
Vegas what Riggs had always bragged HE was。 Thet time comes
to every man like Riggs。
〃'What 'd you call me?' he asked; his jaw shakin'。
〃'I 'ain't called you yet;' answered Las Vegas。 'I just
whooped。'
〃'What d'ye want?'
〃'You scared my girl。'
〃'The hell ye say! Who's she?' blustered Riggs; an' he began
to take quick looks 'round。 But he never moved a hand。 There
was somethin' tight about the way he stood。 Las Vegas had
both arms half out; stretched as if he meant to leap。 But he
wasn't。 I never seen Las Vegas do thet; but when I seen him
then I understood it。
〃'You know。 An' you threatened her an' her sister。 Go for
your gun;' called Las Vegas; low an' sharp。
〃Thet put the crowd right an' nobody moved。 Riggs turned
green then。 I almost felt sorry for him。 He began to shake
so he'd dropped a gun if he had pulled one。
〃'Hyar; you're off some mistake I 'ain't seen no gurls
I '
〃'Shut up an' draw!' yelled Las Vegas。 His voice just
pierced holes in the roof; an' it might have been a bullet
from the way Riggs collapsed。 Every man seen in a second
more thet Riggs wouldn't an' couldn't draw。 He was afraid
for his life。 He was not what he had claimed to be。 I don't
know if he had any friends there。 But in the West good men
an' bad men; all alike; have no use for Riggs's kind。 An'
thet stony quiet broke with haw haw。 It shore was as
pitiful to see Riggs as it was fine to see Las Vegas。
〃When he dropped his arms then I knowed there would be no
gun…play。 An' then Las Vegas got red in the face。 He slapped
Riggs with one hand; then with the other。 An' he began to
cuss him。 I shore never knowed thet nice…spoken Las Vegas
Carmichael could use such language。 It was a stream of the
baddest names known out here; an' lots I never heard of。 Now
an' then I caught somethin' like low…down an' sneak an'
four…flush an' long…haired skunk; but for the most part they
was just the cussedest kind of names。 An' Las Vegas spouted
them till he was black in the face; an' foamin' at the
mouth; an' hoarser 'n a bawlin' cow。
〃When he got out of breath from cussin' he punched Riggs all
about the saloon; threw him outdoors; knocked him down an'
kicked him till he got kickin' him down the road with the
whole haw…hawed gang behind。 An' he drove him out of town!〃
CHAPTER XVIII
For two days Bo was confined to her bed; suffering
considerable pain; and subject to fever; during which she
talked irrationally。 Some of this talk afforded Helen as
vast an amusement as she was certain it would have lifted
Tom Carmichael to a seventh heaven。
The third day; however; Bo was better; and; refusing to
remain in bed; she hobbled to the sitting…room; where she
divided her time between staring out of the window toward
the corrals and pestering Helen with questions she tried to
make appear casual。 But Helen saw through her case and was
in a state of glee。 What she hoped most for was that
Carmichael would suddenly develop a little less inclination
for Bo。 It was that kind of treatment the young lady needed。
And now was the great opportunity。 Helen almost felt tempted
to give the cowboy a hint。
Neither this day; nor the next; however; did he put in an
appearance at the house; though Helen saw him twice on her
rounds。 He was busy; as usual; and greeted her as if nothing
particular had happened。
Roy called twice; once in the afternoon; and again during
the evening。 He grew more likable upon longer acquaintance。
This last visit he rendered Bo speechless by teasing her
about another girl Carmichael was going to take to a dance。
Bo's face showed that her vanity could not believe this
statement; but that her intelligence of young men credited
it with being possible。 Roy evidently was as penetrating as
he was kind。 He made a dry; casual little remark about the
snow never melting on the mountains during the latter part
of March; and the look with which be accompanied this remark
brought a blush to Helen's cheek。
After Roy had departed Bo said to Helen: 〃Confound that
fellow! He sees right through me。〃
〃My dear; you're rather transparent these days;〃 murmured
Helen。
〃You needn't talk。 He gave you a dig;〃 retorted Bo。 〃He just
knows you're dying to see the snow melt。〃
〃Gracious! I hope I'm not so bad as that。 Of course I want
the snow melted and spring to come; and flowers 〃
〃Hal Ha! Ha!〃 taunted Bo。 〃Nell Rayner; do you see any green
in my eyes? Spring to come! Yes; the poet said in the spring
a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love。 But
that poet meant a young woman。〃
Helen gazed out of the window at the white stars。
〃Nell; have you seen him since I was hurt?〃 continued Bo;
with an effort。
〃Him? Who?〃
〃Oh; whom do you suppose? I mean Tom!〃 she responded; and
the last word came with a burst。
〃Tom? Who's he? Ah; you mean Las Vegas。 Yes; I've seen him。〃
〃Well; did he ask a…about me?〃
〃I believe he did ask how you were something like that。〃
〃Humph! Nell; I don't always trust you。〃 After that she
relapsed into