The Lamar register. [volume] (Lamar, Colo.) 1889-1952, 1917-06-06

his own counsel-there are limits
within which no man welcomes unin-
vited assistance. And De Spain. In
his long and frequent rides, his pro
trncted absences, Indifference 10 the
details of business and careless humOr
had evidently passed within these
limits.
What was stage traffic to him com
pared to the sunshine on Mans hair
what attraction had schedules to offer
against moment of her eyes: what
pleasing connection could there be be
tween bad-order wheels and her low
laugh?
The two felt they must meet to dis
cuss their constant perpleNitles and
the problems of their difficult situa-
ton: but when they reached their
trysting places, there was more of gay
ETY. than gravity, more Of nonchalance
than concern, more of looking into
each others hearts than looking into
the troublesome future. And there
was hardly an inviting spot within
miles of Music mountain that one or
the other of the two had not waited
near.
There were, of course. disappoint-
ments, but there were only few fail
ures in their arrangements. The diff
culties Of these fell chiefly on Nan.
How she oyercame them was "A source
of surprise to De Spain. who marveled
at her innocent resource in escaping
the demands at home and making her
way despite an array of obstacles, to
his distant Impotence.
Midway between Music mountain
and Sleepy Cat low-lylng wall Of
lava rock, in part sand-covered and in
part exposed. parallels and sometimes
crosses the principal trail. This undu-
lating ridge was favOrite with De
Spain and Nan, because they could
ride in and out of hiding places with
out more than just leaving the trail
itself To the vest Of this ridge, and
commanding II, rose rather more than
a nile away the cone called Black Cap.
Suppose" said Nan one afternoon,
looking from De SPANS side toward
the mountains, someone should be
spying on us from Black Capf" She
pointed TO the solitary rock.
"If anyone has been. Nan, with a
good glass he must have seen eX-
changes of confidence that would make
him gnash his teeth. | know II l ever
saw anything like it I'd go hang. But
the country around there is too rough
for a horse. Nobody even hides around
Black Cap, except some tramp hold-up
man that's crowded in his getaway.
Bob Scott says there are dozens of
mountain lions over there"
But Sassoon had the unpleasant pa
thence of a mountain lion and its dog
ged persistence. and, hiding himself on
Black Cap. he made certain one day
Of what he had long been convinced
that Nan was meeting De Spain.
The day after she had mentioned
Black Cap TO her lover, Nan rode over
to CaIabasas to get a bride mended.
Galloping back. she encountered Sas-
soon just inside the gap. Nan so
detested him that she never spoke
when she could avoid it. On his part,
he pretended not TO see her as she
passed. When she reached home she
found her Uncle Duke and Gale stand
ing In front of the fireplace in the liv-
Ing room. The two appeared from
their manner to have been in a heated
discussion, one that had stopped sud
denly on her appearance. Both looked
at Nan. The expression on their faces
forewarneds her. She threw her quirt
on the table. drew of her riding
gloves, and began to unpin her hat
but she knew a storm was impending.
Gale had been made for long time
to know that he was an unwelcOme
visitor, and Mans greeting of him was
the merest contemptuous nod. well,
uncle" she said, glancing at Duke,
I'm late again. Have you had sup
perP
Duke always spoke CURLY; tonight
his heavy voice was as sharp as an
ak. "Been late a good deal lately"
Nan laid her hat on the table, and,
glancIng composedly from one suspi-
cious face to the other, put her hands
l. p to arrange her hair. I'm going to
try to do better. I'll go and get my
supper II you've had yours" She
started toward the dining room.
Hold onr' Nan paused at her IN
cle's ferocious command. She looked
at him either really or feignedly sur
prised, her expression changing to one
of indignation, and waited for him to