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〃Yes; I'm back;〃 replied Jean。

〃Areyouall right?〃

〃Yes。  I think I've got a bullet crease on my leg。  I didn't know I
had it till now。 。 。 。 It's bleedin' a little。  But it's nothin'。〃

Jean heard soft steps and some one reached shaking hands for him。
They belonged to his sister Ann。  She embraced him。  Jean felt the
heave and throb of her breast。

〃Why; Ann; I'm not hurt;〃 he said; and held her close。  〃Now you
lie down an' try to sleep。〃

In the black darkness of the cabin Jean led her back to the corner
and his heart was full。  Speech was difficult; because the very touch
of Ann's hands had made him divine that the success of his venture in
no wise changed the plight of the women。

〃Wal; what happened out there?〃 demanded Blaisdell。

〃I got two of them;〃 replied Jean。  〃That fellow who was shootin'
from the ridge west。  An' the other was Greaves。〃

〃Hah!〃 exclaimed his father。

〃Shore then it was Greaves yellin';〃 declared Blaisdell。  〃By God;
I never heard such yells!  Whad 'd you do; Jean?〃

〃I knifed him。  You see; I'd planned to slip up on one after another。
An' I didn't want to make noise。  But I didn't get any farther than
Greaves。〃

〃Wal; I reckon that 'll end their shootin' in the dark;〃 muttered
Gaston Isbel。  〃We've got to be on the lookout for somethin' else
fire; most likely。〃

The old rancher's surmise proved to be partially correct。  Jorth's
faction ceased the shooting。  Nothing further was seen or heard from
them。  But this silence and apparent break in the siege were harder
to bear than deliberate hostility。  The long; dark hours dragged by。
The men took turns watching and resting; but none of them slept。
At last the blackness paled and gray dawn stole out of the east。
The sky turned rose over the distant range and daylight came。

The children awoke hungry and noisy; having slept away their fears。
The women took advantage of the quiet morning hour to get a hot breakfast。

〃Maybe they've gone away;〃 suggested Guy Isbel's wife; peering out of
the window。  She had done that several times since daybreak。  Jean saw
her somber gaze search the pasture until it rested upon the dark; prone
shape of her dead husband; lying face down in the grass。  Her look
worried Jean。

〃No; Esther; they've not gone yet;〃 replied Jean。  〃I've seen some of
them out there at the edge of the brush。〃

Blaisdell was optimistic。  He said Jean's night work would have its
effect and that the Jorth contingent would not renew the siege very
determinedly。  It turned out; however; that Blaisdell was wrong。
Directly after sunrise they began to pour volleys from four sides
and from closer range。  During the night Jorth's gang had thrown 
earth banks and constructed log breastworks; from behind which they
were now firing。  Jean and his comrades could see the flashes of fire
and streaks of smoke to such good advantage that they began to return
the volleys。

In half an hour the cabin was so full of smoke that Jean could not see
the womenfolk in their corner。  The fierce attack then abated somewhat;
and the firing became more intermittent; and therefore more carefully
aimed。  A glancing bullet cut a furrow in Blaisdell's hoary head;
making a painful; though not serious wound。  It was Esther Isbel who
stopped the flow of blood and bound Blaisdell's head; a task which
she performed skillfully and without a tremor。  The old Texan could
not sit still during this operation。  Sight of the blood on his hands;
which he tried to rub off; appeared to inflame him to a great degree。

〃Isbel; we got to go out thar;〃 he kept repeating; 〃an' kill them all。〃

〃No; we're goin' to stay heah;〃 replied Gaston Isbel。  〃Shore I'm
lookin' for Blue an' Fredericks an' Gordon to open up out there。
They ought to be heah; an' if they are y'u shore can bet they've
got the fight sized up。 〃

Isbel's hopes did not materialize。  The shooting continued without
any lull until about midday。  Then the Jorth faction stopped。

〃Wal; now what's up?〃 queried Isbel。  〃Boys; hold your fire an'
let's wait。〃

Gradually the smoke wafted out of the windows and doors; until the
room was once more clear。  And at this juncture Esther Isbel came
over to take another gaze out upon the meadows。  Jean saw her suddenly
start violently; then stiffen; with a trembling hand outstretched。

〃Look!〃 she cried。

〃Esther; get back;〃 ordered the old rancher。  〃Keep away from that
window。〃

〃What the hell!〃 muttered Blaisdell。  〃She sees somethin'; or she's
gone dotty。〃

Esther seemed turned to stone。  〃Look!  The hogs have broken into
the pasture! 。 。 。 They'll eat Guy's body!〃

Everyone was frozen with horror at Esther's statement。  Jean took a
swift survey of the pasture。  A bunch of big black hogs had indeed
appeared on the scene and were rooting around in the grass not far
from where lay the bodies of Guy Isbel and Jacobs。  This herd of hogs
belonged to the rancher and was allowed to run wild。

〃Jane; those hogs〃 stammered Esther Isbel; to the wife of Jacobs。
〃Come!  Look! 。 。 。 Do y'u know anythin' about hogs?〃

The woman ran to the window and looked out。  She stiffened as had Esther。

〃Dad; will those hogseat human flesh? 〃 queried Jean; breathlessly。

The old man stared out of the window。  Surprise seemed to hold him。
A completely unexpected situation had staggered him。

〃Jeancan youcan you shoot that far?〃 he asked; huskily。

〃To those hogs?  No; it's out of range。〃

Then; by God; we've got to stay trapped in heah an' watch an awful
sight;〃 ejaculated the old man; completely unnerved。  〃See that break
in the fence!  。 。 Jorth's done that。 。 。 。 To let in the hogs!〃

〃Aw; Isbel; it's not so bad as all that;〃 remonstrated Blaisdell;
wagging his bloody head。  〃Jorth wouldn't do such a hell…bent trick。〃

〃It's shore done。〃

〃Wal; mebbe the hogs won't find Guy an' Jacobs;〃 returned Blaisdell;
weakly。  Plain it was that he only hoped for such a contingency and
certainly doubted it。

〃Look!〃 cried Esther Isbel; piercingly。  They're workin' straight up
the pasture!〃

Indeed; to Jean it appeared to be the fatal truth。  He looked blankly;
feeling a little sick。  Ann Isbel came to peer out of the window and
she uttered a cry。  Jacobs's wife stood mute; as if dazed。

Blaisdell swore a mighty oath。 〃  !  Isbel; we cain't stand
heah an' watch them hogs eat our people!〃

〃Wal; we'll have to。  What else on earth can we do?〃

Esther turned to the men。  She was white and cold; except her eyes;
which resembled gray flames。

〃Somebody can run out there an' bury our dead men;〃 she said。

〃Why; child; it'd be shore death。  Y'u saw what happened to Guy an'
Jacobs。 。 。 。 We've jest got to bear it。  Shore nobody needn't look
outan' see。〃

Jean wondered if it would be possible to keep from watching。  The
thing had a horrible fascination。  The big hogs were rooting and
tearing in the grass; some of them lazy; others nimble; and all were
gradually working closer and closer to the bodies。  The leader; a huge;
gaunt boar; that had fared ill all his life in this barren country; was
scarcely fifty feet away from where Guy Isbel lay。

〃Ann; get me some of your clothes; an' a sunbonnetquick;〃 said Jean;
forced out of his lethargy。  〃I'll run out there disguised。  Maybe I
can go through with it。〃

〃No!〃 ordered his father; positively; and with dark face flaming。
〃Guy an' Jacobs are dead。  We cain't help them now。〃

〃But; dad〃 pleaded Jean。  He had been wrought to a pitch by Esther's
blaze of passion; by the agony in the face of the other woman。

〃I tell y'u no!〃 thundered Gaston Isbel; flinging his arms wide。

〃I WILL GO!〃 cried Esther; her voice ringing。

〃You won't go alone!〃 instantly answered the wife of Jacobs; repeating
unconsciously the words her husband had spoken。

〃You stay right heah;〃 shouted Gaston Isbel; hoarsely。

〃I'm goin';〃 replied Esther。  〃You've no hold over me。  My husband is
dead。  No one can stop me。  I'm goin' out there to drive those hogs
away an' bury him。〃

〃Esther; for Heaven's sake; listen;〃 replied Isbel。  〃If y'u show
yourself outside; Jorth an' his gang will kin y'u。〃 

〃They may be mean; but no white men could be so low 

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