The Lamar register., 1918-01-09

nose deep little gulches have you ever
seen anything of a-corral, up theref'
Billy Louise held herself rigidly
from starting at this. She bit her lips
so that 1t hurt whereabouts is it?"
she asked, without looking at him.
And then: 81 thought you would go to
any length before you would accuse
anybody"
81 would. But when they deliberate
ly try to hand me the blame-and I'm
not accusing anybody-anybody In
particular. am II The corral Is at the
head Of steep little canyon or gulch,
back In the hills where all these bigger
canyons head. Some time when you're
riding up that way. you keep an eye
out for 1t. That" he added grimly.
SIS where Peter md I ran across
these cattle; right near that corral"
The heart of Billy Louise went heavy
in her chest. Was 1t possible2 Doubts
are harder to kill than cats or snakes.
You think they're done for and here
they come again, crowdlng close so
that one can see nothing else.
Have you any idea at all. who
II is7" She forced the words out Of
her dry throat. She lifted her head de
family and looked at him full. trying
to read the truth from his eyes and
his mouth.
Charlie Fox met her look, and in his
eyes she read pity-yes, pity for her.
"If have" he said. with an air of
gently deliberate evasion, I'll wait till
am dead before name the man. I'm
not at all sure I'd do II even then, Miss
Louise; not unless was forced to do
II in self-defense. That's one reason
why / brought the cattle down here.
I didn't want to be placed In a posi-
ton where / should be compelled to
fight back"
Baflled and angry and hurt to the
very soul of her. Billy Louise opened
the gate and went out. IF you know
anything to tell, for heavens sake don't
hold back on my account! It's nothing
to me. one way or the other. I'm no
rustler, and no friend of rustlers, II
that's what you're limiting at" She
left them with a proud lift to her chin
and n very straight back, went to Blue.
Louise was seeing red" Just then. She
rode back past the gate. the three were
still standing there close together,
talking.
Billy Louise had ridden but a short
distance when. with a sudden impulse
born of her stern Instincts of justice,
she jerked Blue around and galloped
back. Charlie had disappeared, and
Peter Howling Dog was walking sui
lenly toward the corraled cattle. Mar
thy was going slowly up the path to
the cabin, looking old and bent and
broken-splrited because of her bowed
shoulders and stiff, rheumatic gait, but
harsh and unyielding as to her face.
Billy Louise stopped by the fence and
called to her. Marthy turned, stared
at her sourly, and stood where she
was.
"Wall. what d'yuh want nowT she
asked uncompromisingly.
Billy Louise fought back an answer
Ing antagonism. She must be just ;
she could not blame Marthy for feel
ing hard toward her. She had insulted
them horribly and killed Marthy's dog.
II want to tell you I'm sorry l was
so mean, Marthy." she said bravely.
81 haven't any excuse to make for 1t /;
only you must see yourself what a
shock 1t would be to person to find
those cattle down here. But know
you're honest, and so is Charlie. And
I know you'll do what's right. I'm
sorry shot your dog, Marthy."
Apologies did not come easily to
Billy Louise. She wheeled then and
rode away ut furious gallop. before
Marthy could do more than open her
grim lips for reply.