the flying u ranch-第10章
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They were seven against one; therefore; after making some caustic
remarks; which produced as little effect as had Weary's command
upon the first man; the seven were constrained to ride here and
there along the wavering; gray line; and; with shouts and
swinging ropes; themselves drive the sheep from the coulee。
There was much clamor and dust and riding to and fro。 There was
language which would have made the mothers of then weep; and
there were faces grown crimson from wrath。 Eventually; however;
the Happy Family faced the north fence of the Flying U boundary;
and saw the last woolly back scrape under the lower wire; leaving
a toll of greasy wool hanging from the barbs。
The herders had drawn together; and were looking on from a
distance; and the four dogs were yelping uneasily over their
enforced inaction。 The Happy Family went back and rounded up the
herders; and by sheer weight of numbers forced them to the fence
without laying so much as a finger upon then。 The one who had
been killing black bugs gave then an ugly look as he crawled
through; but even he did not say anything。
〃Snap them wires down where they belong;〃 Weary commanded
tersely。
The man hesitated a minute; then sullenly unhooked the barbs of
the two lower strands; so that the wires; which had thus been
lifted to permit the passing of the sheep; twanged apart and once
more stretched straight from post to post。
〃Now; just keep in mind the fact that fences are built for use。
This is a private ranch; and sheep are just about as welcome as
smallpox。 Haze them stinking things as far north as they'll
travel before dark; and at daylight start 'em going again。
Where's your camp; anyhow?〃
〃None of your business;〃 mumbled the bugkiller sourly。
Weary scanned the undulating slope beyond the fence; saw no sign
of a camp; and glanced uncertainly at his fellows。 〃Well; it
don't matter much where it is; you see to it you don't sleep
within five miles of here; or you're liable to have bad dreams。
Hit the trail; now!〃
They waited inside the fence until the retreating sheep lost
their individuality as blatting animals; ambling erratically here
and there; while they moved toward the brow of the hill; and
merged into a great; gray blotch against the faint green of the
new grassa blotch from which rose again that vibrant; sing…song
humming of many voices mingled。 Then they rode back down the
coulee to their own work; taking it for granted that the
trespassing was an incident which would not be repeatedby those
particular sheep; at any rate。
It was; therefore; with something of a shock that the Happy
Family awoke the next morning to hear Pink's melodious treble
shouting in the bunk…house at sunrise next morning:
〃'G'wa…a…y round' 'em; Shep! Seven black ones in the coulee!〃 Men
who know well the West are familiar with that facetious call。
〃Ah; what's the matter with yuh?〃 Irish raised a rumpled; brown
head from his pillow; and blinked sleepily at him。 〃I've been
dreaming I was a sheepherder; all night。〃
〃Well; you've got the swellest chance in the world to 'make every
dream cone true; dearie;'〃 Pink retorted。 〃The whole blamed
coulee's full uh sheep。 I woke up a while ago and thought I just
imagined I heard 'en again; so I went out to take a lookor a
smell; it wasand they're sure enough there!〃
Weary swung one long leg out from under his blankets and reached
for his clothes。 He did not say anything; but his face portended
trouble for the invaders。
〃Say!〃 cried Big Medicine; coming out of his bunk as if it were
afire; 〃I tell yuh right now then blattin' human apes wouldn't
git gay around here if I was runnin' this outfit。 The way I'd
have of puttin' them sheep on the run wouldn't be slow; by
cripes! I'll guarantee〃
By then the bunk…house was buzzing with voices; and there was
none to give heed to Big Medicine s blatant boasting。 Others
there were who seemed rather inclined to give Weary good advice
while they pulled on their boots and sought for their gloves and
rolled early…morning cigarettes; and otherwise prepared
themselves for what Fate might have waiting for then outside the
door。
〃Are you sure they're in the coulee; Cadwalloper?〃 Weary asked;
during a brief lull。 〃They could be up on the hill〃
〃Hell; yes!〃 was Pink's forceful answer。 〃They could be on the
hill; but they ain't。 Why; darn it; they're straggling into the
little pasture! I could see 'em from the stable。 They〃
〃Come and eat your breakfast first; boys; anyway。〃 Weary had his
hand upon the door…knob。 〃A few minutes more won't make any
difference; one way or the other。〃 He went out and over to the
mess…house to see if Patsy had the coffee ready; for this was a
good three…quarters of an hour earlier than the Flying U outfit
usually bestirred themselves on these days of preparation for
roundup and waiting for good grass。
〃I'll be darned if I'd be as calm as he is;〃 Cal Emmett muttered
while the door was being closed。 〃Good thing the Old Man ain't
here; now。 He'd go straight up in the air。 He wouldn't wait for
no breakfast。〃
〃I betche there'll be a killin' yet; before we're through with
them sheep;〃 gloomed Happy Jack。 〃When sheepherders starts in
once to be ornery; there ain't no way uh stoppin' 'em except by
killin' 'em off。 And that'll mean the pen for a lot of us
fellers〃
〃Well; by golly; it won't be me;〃 Slim declared loudly。 〃Yuh
wouldn't ketch me goin' t' jail for no doggone sheepherder。 They
oughta be a bounty on 'en by rights。〃
〃Seems queer they'd be right back here this morning; after being
hazed out yesterday afternoon;〃 said Andy Green thoughtfully。
〃Looks like they're plumb anxious to build a lot of trouble for
themselves。〃
Patsy; thumping energetically the bottom of a tin pan; sent them
trooping to the mess…house。 There it was evident that the
breakfast had been unduly hurried; there were no biscuits in
sight; for one thing; though Patsy was lumbering about the stove
frying hot…cakes。 They were in too great a hurry to wait for
them; however。 They swallowed their coffee hurriedly; bolted a
few mouthfuls of meat and fried eggs; and let it go at that。
Weary looked at then with a faint smile。 〃I'm going to give a few
of you fellows a chance to herd sheep to…day;〃 he announced;
cooling his coffee so that it would not actually scald his
palate。 〃That's why I wanted you to get some grub into you。 Some
of you fellows will have to take the trail up on the hill; and
meet us outside the fence; so when we chase 'em through you can
make a good job of it this time。 I wonder〃
〃You don't need to call out the troops for that job; one man is
enough to put the fear uh the Lord into then herders;〃 Andy
remarked slightingly。 〃Once they're on the move〃
〃All right; my boy; we'll let you be the man;〃 Weary told him
promptly。 〃I was going to have a bunch of you take a packadero
outfit down toward Boiler Bottom and comb the breaks along there
for horsesand I sure do hate to spend the whole day chasing
sheepherders around over the country。 So we'll haze 'em through
the fence again; and; seeing you feel that way about it; I'll let
you go around and keep 'em going。 And; if you locate their camp;
kinda impress it on the tender; if you can round him up; that the
Flying U ain't pasturing sheep this spring。 No matter what kinda
talk he puts up; you put the run on 'em till you see 'em across
One…Man coulee。 Better have Patsy put you up a lunchunless
you're fond of mutton。〃
Andy twisted his mouth disgustedly。 〃Say; I'm going to quit
handing out any valuable advice to you; Weary;〃 he expostulated。
〃Haw…haw…haw…w…w!〃 laughed Big Medicine; and slapped Andy on the
shoulder so that his face almost came in contact with his plate。
〃Yuh will try to work some innercent man into sheepherdin'; will
yuh? Haw…haw…haw…w! You'll come in tonight blattin'if yuh don