The Spanish Fork press. [volume] (Spanish Fork, Utah) 1902-current, 1909-09-09
CHAPTER xl.--Contlnued.

We'll, you know now how to get
into trouble"
Every one knows that; few know
how to keep out"
you can't lay your finger on me at
any turn of the road"
Not If you behave yourself"
+'And you can't bully me-"
Surely not. No hard feelings. Muir"
ray. / came for friendly talk, and
II it's all the same to you I'll watch
this wheel awhile and then go over to
the Wickiup. i leave first--thats un-
,derstood, / hope-and II your pink
eyed friend is waiting outside tell him
there is nothing doing, will you, Muir
ray? Who is the albino, by the way?
You don't know him? l think / do.
Fort City, II remember. Well, good
might, Murray"
1t was after 10 o'clock and the room
had filled up. Roulette balls were
dropping. and above the faro table the
extra lights were on The dealers,
fresh from supper, were putting things
In order for the long trick.
At the Wickiup Whispering Smith
found McCloud in the office signing
letters Il cab do nothing with him."
said Smith, drawing down window
shade before he seated himself to de-
tail his talk with Sinclair. He wants
fight"
McCloud put down his pen. "If !
am the disturber 1t would be better for
me to get out"
THAT would be hauling down the
flag across the whole division. 1t is
too late for that II he didn't center
the fight on you he would center 1t
somewhere else The whole question
is, who Is going to run this division,
Sinclair and his gang or the COM
pany? and 1t is as easy to meet them
on one point as another. | know of
no way of making this kind of an af-
fair pleasant l am going to do some
riding, as | told you. Kennedy is
working up through the Deep Creek
country, and has three men with him.
shall ride toward the Cache and meet
him somewhere near South Mission
pass"
Gordon, would it do any good to
ask few questions?"
boy, but don't be disappointed If
can't answer them. l can look wise,
but don't know anything. You know
what we are up against. This fellow
has grown tiger among the wolves,
and he has turned the pack loose on
us. One thing l ask you to do. Don't
expose yourself at night, Your life
isn't worth coupling-pin if you do"
McCloud raised his hand. Take
care of yourself! If you are murdered
in this fight l shall know got you in
and that | am to blame"
"And suppose you were?" Smith had
risen from his chair. lie had few man
nerisms, and recalling the man the
few times have seen him, the only
impression he has left on me is that
of quiet and gentleness. Suppose
you were?' He was resting one arm
on top of McCloud's desk. What of
1t? You have done for me up here
what couldn't do, George. You have
been kind to Marion when she hadn't
a friend near You have stood be
tween him and her when | couldn't
be here to do it, and when she didn't
want me to-helped her when | hadn't
the privilege of doing it," McCloud
put up his hand in protest, but it was
unheeded How many times 1t has
been in my heart to kill that man. She
knows it; she prays it may never hap
pen. That is why she stays here and
has kept me out of the mountains
She says they would talk about her II
] lived in the same town, and have
stayed away" He threw himself back
into the chair. ITS going beyond
both of us now. I've kept the promise
] made to her to-day to do all in my
power to settle this thing without
bloodshed 1t will not be settled in
that way, George"
WAS he at Sugar Buttes"
IF not. his gang was there. Fac