Belt Valley times. [volume] (Armington, Mont.) 1894-1977, 1923-05-31

women. q business Tor hotels q
have married women. Keeps the boy
away. You see, this isn't Reno"
Then he laughed rather boyishly
and from that, and the way h,
slouched on his sombrero, Madelln,
realized he was half drunk. As sh,
instinctively recoiled she not only
gave him a keener glance. but stepped
Into a position where q better lighI
shone on his face. 1t was like rec
bronze. bold, raw, sharp. Like tina
Of all women whose beauty anC
charm had brought them much before
the world, Miss Hammond's intuition
had been developed until she had &
delicate and exquislteiy sensitive her
ceptlOn OF the nature OF men and OF
her effect upon them. This crude COW.
boy, under the influence of drink. had
affronted her; nevertheless, whatever
was In his mind, he meant no insult.
II shall be greatly obliged to you
II you VIII show me to the hotel" she
said.
Lady, you wait here" he replied.
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swiftly. "Ill go fetch the porter"
She thanked him. and as he went
out, closing the door, she sat down in
considerable relief. It occurred to
her that she should have mentioned
her brothers name. Then she fell TO
wondering what living with such IN
couth cowboys had done to Alfred.
She alone Of her family had ever be
lieved In any latent good In Alfred
Hammond, and her faith had scarcely
survived the two years of silence.
Waiting there. she again found her
self listening to the moan of the wind
through the wires. Then Madeline
heard a rapid pattering. low at first
and growing louder, which presently
she recognized as the galloping of
horses. She went to the window,
thinking, hoping her brother had ar
rived. But as the chatter increased
to a roar, shadows sped by-lean
horses, flying names and tails, som
breroed riders. all strange and wild
In her sight. Recalling what the con-
ductor had said, she was at some
pains to quell her uneaslness. Then
out of the gloom two figures appeared.
n tall, the other slight. The cow
boy entered, pulling a d~isheveled
figure-that Of a priest, a padre. whose
mantle had manifestly been dis
arranged by the rude grasp Of his
captor. Plain 1t was that the padre
was extremely terrified.
Madeline HAMMOND gazed In bewIl-
derment at the little man, so pale
and shaken, and a protest trembled
upon her lips; but It was never
uttered, for this half-drunken cowboy
now appeared to be a cool. grim
smiling devil and stretching out a
long arm. he grasped her and swung
her back to the bench.
"You stay therel" he ordered.
His voice, though neither brutal nor
harsh nor cruel, had the %unaccount-
able effect OF making her feel power
less TO move. No man had ever
before addressed her In such a tone.
1t was the woman In her that obeyed
not the personality of proud Made
line Hammond.
The padre lifted his clasped hands
as IL duplicating for his life. and
began to speak hurriedly In Spanish.
Madeline did not understand the lam
guage. The cowboy pulled out a huge
gun and brandished 1t In the priests
face. Then he lowered 1t. apparently
TO point 1t at the priests feet. There
was a red fash, and then a thunder
Ing report that stunned Madeline. The
room filled with smoke and the smell
of powder. When she could see dis
tinctly through the smoke she expe-
rlenced a sensation OF unreasonable
relief that the cowboy had not shot
the padre. But he was still waving
the gun, and now appeared to be drag
ging his victim toward her. What
possibly could be the drunken fools |
intentionf This must be, this surely
was a cowboy trick. Madeline no
ooner thought of It than she made
certain her brother was Introducing
her to a Wild West amusement. She
could scarcely believe II. yet It must
be true. Probably he stood Just out
side the door or window laughing at |
her embarrassment.
Anger checked her panic. She
Strengthened up with what composure
this surprise had left her and started
for the door. But the cowboy barred
her passage-grasped her arms. Then
Madeline OWNED that her brother
could not have any knowledge of this
indignity. 1t was no trick. PoIse.
dignity, culture all the acquired
habits Of chaTacter-fed before the
instinct to heht. She was athletic.
She fought. She struggled desperately.
But he forced her back with haRds
Of iron. She had never known a man
could be so strong.
"What-do you-meanYn she painted. |
"Dearie. ease up q little on the
Bride" he replied. gaIly.
Madeline thought she must be
dreaming. She could not think clearly. |
She not only saw this man., but also
felt his powerful presence. And the
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