The Denison review. [volume] (Denison, Iowa) 1867-current, 1909-01-06
|AnAtmospheric DeIusion

When Ned Pike, cowboy, rode up to
| the ranch of Franklin Dolbeare on the
evening of the 10th of October, 1889,
he found trouble in the household. Dol
| beare was a consumptive who had
| gone from the east with his wife and
| two little children to live in Colorado
in the hope of regaining his health.
The cause of the trouble was Jim New
ell. That's all any one ever knew about
| It, Why Newell was bent on killing
| Dolbeare was secret that neither
gave out. Anyway every one sympa-
| thlzed with Dolbeare, first, because he
was pleasant, mild hammered man:
second, because he was sick, and, third.
because he had the loveliest wife in
the world and two of the prettiest chill
dren. Pike. who had been sent for by
Mrs. Dolbeare, found that lady waiting
for him in the living room.
Ned" she said, Newell has written
Frank letter saying that he will shoot
| him on sight unless he consents to
more regular way of meeting. got
the letter, opened it and haven't said
anything to Frank about it. For heav-
ems sake try and get rid of Newell
without letting Frank know. In hts
condition he isn't able to think about
It, much less stand up and fight"
ut wouldn't be fight 1t would be
murder" said Pike.
Cant You do something?"
Pike took some tobacco from his
pocket, rolled a cigarette, lighted 1t.
gave few thoughtful puffs and said:
"How long has Newell been up here?"
He came Yesterdays
Ever been in these parts before?'
"Not that know Of
few more deliberate puffs.
"Just you don't worry. Mrs. Dol
beare. and don't say anything to any
body. I'll see what can be done''
With that he went out. mounted his
horse and rode away. Later after
making Inquiries as to where Newell
might be found. he rode up to an adobe
house where he saw his man sitting on
the porch.
..Mr. Newell?' he asked
"Yes?" said the other. with a slight
start and placing his hand where he
could more easily grasp his revolver.
i've got message for you from
Franklin Dolbeare. He'll meet YOU to-
morrow morning just before sunup."
CAN right When? Where?"
you stayin' herey'
"Yes"
well, you start from here with one
six shooter at o'clock exactly and
walk up the road. On the way you'll
meet Your man with another six shoot
er. You can crack away as soon as
you like. He'll do the same Is that
satisfactory
Eyes: that suits me as we'll as any
way"
| Late that night Pike rode up to the
ranch and asked Mrs. Dolbeare for
suit Of her husbands clothes.
She gave him what he wanted with
anxious inquiry in her face, but asked
no questions. Pike gave her no In
formation. Before daylight the next
morning he had shaved off his beard
and put on Dolbeare's suit. Then he
drew his sombrero over his eyes, look
ed at the clock, examined his revolver
and started at slow pace down the
road
1t was cloudless, crisp autumn
morning. The altitude was 1000 feet
above sea level. and the neighboring
peaks stood out clear cut against the
slowly lighting sky. Presently the
cowboy squatted behind bush at the
side of the road. waited and watched.
Ten minutes later Newell turned
bend and appeared plainly in sight
Pike waited. Newell came on. Sud-
denly ni&e left the bush and appeared
in the road. The moment Newell saw
him he raised his revolver and fired,
but without effect. Then he fired two
more shots and as he saw his enemy
still advance unframed he appeared to
be astonished. But at that moment
Pike fired shot. This drew another
from Newell, making four. Pike fired
two shots In succession and Newell
fired one.
Pike now had three shots in his re-
volver to Newelrs one. Pike stopped
aud appeared to be taking deliberate
aim. His enemy, fearing he would this
time surely be hit. fired his last shot
Then Pike, who Lad been walking
slowly, increased his pace Newell,
throwing away his empty revolver. put
his hand to his hip. drew another and
began a rapid fusillade.
The hound" muttered Pike be-
tween his teeth.
1t was evident that Newell had lost
his head. 1t was not surprising that he
should He had fired nearly dozen
shots. any one of which he felt sure
when lie fred 1T would bring down his
man. Yet that man kept advancing.
apparently getting no nearer. But pres
c-tly the shots began to whistle about
Pics head, though SO great was his
/ cae.ny's agitation that more of item
told. Suddenly Pike stood still. took
deliberate sim and shot his man
through the forehead
While Mrs. Dolbeare was dressing
for breakfast she was told that Pike
wished to see her. Throwing or
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