Ellsworth American. [volume] (Ellsworth, Me.) 1855-current, 1904-02-10

sure 10 come that way tomorrow.
He was waiting for them on tie next
afternoon. and Teddy was swung up on
the saddle in a iiffy. But now 1t was
the big policeman who talked. while
Missoula listened in shy silence. His
name was Jones. 'sJbey used to call
me Shorty down In the Panhandle
because | was so TALL" he explained,
vita laugh. mo. they don't do 1t
here In answer to her questioning
look. 1T wouldn't be healthy for them.
The men on the force call me Jim. I
haven't any pals up here"
Jim had come to New York with
some full blood cattle. But the attrac-
tons OF the big city proved too much
for him. and after debauch OF sew
eral days he had come to himself only
to find that the rest of the crew had
gone back. and he was left alone,
adrift. There had been some hard days.
Jim spoke of them besitatingly and
with shamed flush on his tanned
cheek.
But then | got on the force-on ac-
count of my ridlng-and I've been on
over a year. | can't complain of the
pay. and the works light enough. But
| get such longing for the sun shining
in perfect blue sky and my pony
!cking his way among the holes OF a
dog town-the little beggars sitting up
and scolding at you as bold as you
please-and then scrambling down
oh ha h,,a txt~
water hole and letting him drink as
much rs he pieases. and then riding on
till the sun sets as 1t never does up
Lire, bands Of light playing right
across the sky and u purple glow over
everything. Well, when get to think
Ing Of all that get uneasy like and
tired Of all this crowding. Some fine
morning the feeling will be extra
strong. and then"-he laughed--"the
force will be losing one Of its orna.
ments."
Missoula was looking up eagerly. Her
eyes were as blue as the Texas sky Of
which he spoke and wide with longing
You will be going back. too. some day.
Miss Missoula." he said softly.
She caught her breath sharply, like
one suddenly walked from a dream.
Yes" she said dlspiritedly, II s'pose
so-when Mis- Barker's ready to CO."
The three met often after that. Ted
dy had come to look on Jim Grow as
one of his possessions. while Missoula
and his master had become the best of
friends. and meanwhile tardy spring
was breathing new life into the half
thnwed slopes of the park. Timid grass
blades appeared.
The afternoon sun shone down warm
ly and showed Missoula engaged in re-
straining Teddy from picking spray
of the enticing burning bush" The
tall policeman came up during the al
tercation. As they walked on together
he preserved an unwonted silence.
Springs about here" Missoula OBJ
served ut last. 'I've been thinking how
the prairie must look by NOVELIST one
big flower bed"
Jim looked of across the tree tops
with eyes unseeing of their delicate
veil of leaves. 1--WE been thinking.
too" he said, land just can't stand
the city any longer. I'm going back
west" Missoula's face paled.
"I'd have gone long ago il it hadn't
been for you, Missoula." He looked
down now and as he saw her agitation
went on eagerly: II won't go now I'M
less you will go too. I've been saving
money. and I've written out so there's
a position ready. Won't you go, Mis-
soulaY'
Missoula's face blushed rosy red,
but she met his ardent gaze frankly.
Eyes. I'll go, Jim," she said. Il trust
you. Teddy's getting so old now he
won't be missing me. And. oh, Jim.
we'll be going back to the west togeth-
err There was a choke in her voice.
Jim drew her to him, and it was well
that the path was deserted or observ-
ers might have been scandalized by the
spectacle of one of the force who had
quite forgotten his dignity.