Sioux County pioneer. (Fort Yates, Sioux County, N.D.) 1914-1929, 1915-01-22
CHAPTER XVII.

CHAPTER XVII.
The last Warning.
In the chill. vsolet-shadowed dusk
Of that clear evening, a chap-fallen
q. motor car crept sluggishly into the
little mountain town of Mesquite at
the heels of two mutinous mules, driv-
en- by chauffeur who steered with
one hand while the other flourished
a cracking whiplash over the backs
Of its sole motive power.
lts one passenger, a cripple as help
less as the car itself, huddled in a
corner Of the rear seat, saluted Mes
quite with snarl. Though he was in
sore need of such rude comforts as
the town stood prepared to afford him,
his demeanor toward it was that of
one who suffers an indignity rather
than begs accommodation.
And now, as the car crawled to q
pause before the Mountain house
Mosquitoes one caravanserai-and
Mesquite itself, to the last fiea-bitten
hound, gathered round to view this
wonder, Mr.. Trines indignation and
chagrin distilled words of poisonous
import.
Far from resenting this, Mesquite,
pipe in mouth, hands in pockets, ad-
mired and applauded, and rather re-
scented the change that befell when
two other strangers (whose earlier ap-
pearance in town had helped make
that one day memorable beyond all
others in Mosquitoes history charged
out Of the Mountain house and inter-
rupted the elder devil with cries Of
greeting and jubilation.
The leader of these answered to the
name Of Marrophat; his companion
was person named Jimmy. Mes
quite acquired this information
through paying close attention to the
substance of their communications
with the cripple. More than this, how
ever, it learned little. Something
seemed to have been accomplished by
the two, something that was highly
gratifying to Seneca Urine: for he was
chuckling almost mirthfully when
lifted from the car and carried into
the hotel.
What passed between the trio after
they disappeared behind that bed
chamber door Mesquite could by no
means guess. But that celebration
of some sort was in progress was evi.
denced by the frequency with which
Marrophat and Jimmy called on the
bar for more liquid refreshment.
And toward midnight one belated
Mesquite paused in the street outside
the Mountain house for one last curl
GUS stare at the lighted windows of
Mr.. Trine's quarters.
He saw, clearly silhouetted against
the glowing oblong Of the window, the
Mephistophelean profile Of Seneca
Urine. distorted with a grimace of the
cruelest joy that ever heart of man
conceived. He saw Marrophat an.
proach his master with q drunken
swagger and speech which, though
indistinguishable to the unseen au-
dftor. unqnestionably afforded both Of
the other men ample excuse for &C.
static glee. Toward its conclusion
Mr.. Marrophat apparently capped the
peak of jubilation by fumbling In his
coat pocket and bringing forth some.
thing which strongly resembled a sin.
gle playing card.
Now when he had contrived to
master his mirth. the cripple made a
gesture which eloquently abolished
this card. gesture which said quite
plainly: "All that IL finished. The
thing has served its purpose! To
he'll with it,"
Whereupon, with q smart Jerk Of his
wrist. Mr.. Marrophat sent the card
spinning and sailing out through the
open window to lose itself in the night
The watcher didn't see it fall. and
though he spent an unconscionable
time searching for 1t in the deep dust
OF the roadway. he went his way in the
end with curiosity unsated: Fate had
reserved that card for a higher Dur.
pose.
Undisturbed, 1t lay where 1t had
fallen; face upward, not a dozen feet
from the front door Of the Mountain
house. until another day dawned on
Mesquite.
Then. in the clear light Of that dawn.
four more strangers struggled into
town-two weary and haggard men.
two footsore and bedraggled women.
One of these last was dressed in Z
suit Of mans clothing. much the worse
for wear.
At sight of the Mountain house the
party betrayed slight symptoms of q
more cheerful spirit: rejoicing in its
promise of food and drinks and beds
w:thal wherein to sleep. the four
auickened their steus.