The Arvada enterprise. (Arvada, Colo.) 1908-1970, 1923-06-28

deotly ne had been carefully dressed
down for this occasion. for there was
no dust on him, nor kink In his beau
tiful name, nor q mark on his glossy
hide.
"Come hyar, you son-of-a.Eun." said
Stiliwell.
The horse dropped his head, snorted,
and came obediently up. he was nell
Their shy nor wild. Unlocking the stir
rups from the pommel, Stillwell let
them fall and began to search the sad
die for something which he evidently
expected to ind. Presently from some
where among the trappings he pro
duced a folded bit Of paper. and after
scrutinizing 1t handed 1t to Al.
Addressed to you; an I'll bet you
two bits l know what's in it," he said
Alfred unfolded the letter. read 1t,
and then looked at Stillwell.
"Bill. you're a pretty good guesser.
Genes made for the border. He sent
the horse by somebody. no names men,
toned. and wants my sister to have
him II she will accept"
ANY mention Of Danny Mains"
asked the rancher.
mot a word"
''Thet's bad. Gene'd know about
Danny II anybody did. But he's
close mouthed cuss. So he's sure hit
tin for Mexico. Wonder II Danny's
goin', too? Wal. there's two Of the
best cowmen I ever seen. gone to HI.
an I'm sorry"
With that he bowed his head and,
grumbling to himself. went into the
house. Alfred lifted the reins over
the head Of the horse and, leading him
to Madeline, slipped the knot over her
arm and placed the letter in her hand.
Majesty, I'd accept the horse." he
said. Stewart IL only cowboy now.
and 40 tough ~ any I've known. But
he comes Of 4 good family. He was 4
college man and q gentleman once. He
went to the bad ont here, IKE - many
fellows 20. like I nearly did. Then
he had told me about his astss and
mother. He cared . sssd deal for
them. think he has been Q aource Of
unhappiness to them. It was mostly
when he was reminded Of this In some
way that he'd get drunk. have al.
ways stuck to him, and ! would do %
yet II had . chance. You Rad the
letter. sister. and accept the horss."
In silence Madeline bent her gaze
from her brothers face to the letter:
Friend Al: I'm sending my horse
down 70 you because I'm going away
and haven't the lsrvs to take him
where he'd get hurt or fall into
strange hands.
III you think its all right why. give
him to your sister with my respsctA
But II you don't like the idea. Al. or
II she won't have him. then he's for
you. I'm hoping your sister will take
him. She'll be good to him, and she
can afford to take care Of him. And.
while I'm waiting to be plugged by =
Greaser bullet. n I happen to have
. picture in mind Of how she'll look
upon my horse, why. man. It's not
going to make any difference to you.
She needn't ever know Il.
Between you and me. Al. don't let
her or Flo ride alone over Don Carlos
way. II I had time could tell you
something about that slick 0reaser.
And tell your sister. II there's ever
any reason for her to run away from
anybody when she's up ON that roam.
just let her lean over and yell in his
ear. She'll ind herself riding the
wind. So long.
GENE STEWART"
Madeline thoughtfully folded the
letter and murmured. How he must
love his horse!"
well, I should say 49," replied Al.
fred. FLO will tell you. She's the
only person Gene ever let ride that
horse. Well, sister mine. how about
twill you accept the horser'
"Assursdly. And very happy In
deed am to eet him. Al. you said,