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第10章 AT THE LAZY DRANCH(1)

Helen Messiter was a young woman very much alive, which implies that she was given to emotions; and as her machine skimmed over the ground to the Lazy D she had them to spare.For from the first this young man had taken her eye, and it had come upon her with a distinct shock that he was the notorious scoundrel who was terrorizing the countryside.She told herself almost passionately that she would never have believed it if he had not said so himself.She knew quite well that the coldness that had clutched her heart when he gave his name had had nothing to do with fear.There had been chagrin, disappointment, but nothing in the least like the terror she might have expected.The simple truth was that he had seemed so much a man that it had hurt her to find him also a wild beast.

Deep in her heart she resented the conviction forced upon her.Reckless he undoubtedly was, at odds with the law surely, but it was hard to admit that attractive personality to be the mask of fiendish cruelty and sinister malice.And yet--the facts spoke for themselves.He had not even attempted a denial.Still there was a mystery about him, else how was it possible for two so distinct personalities to dwell together in the same body.

She hated him with all her lusty young will; not only for what he was, but also for what she had been disappointed in not finding him after her first instinctive liking.Yet it was with an odd little thrill that she ran down again into the coulee where her prosaic life had found its first real adventure.He might be all they said, but nothing could wipe out the facts that she had offered her life to save his, and that he had lent her his body as a living shield for one exhilarating moment of danger.

As she reached the hill summit beyond the coulee, Helen Messiter was aware that a rider in ungainly chaps of white wool was rapidly approaching.He dipped down into the next depression without seeing her; and when they came face to face at the top of the rise the result was instantaneous.His pony did an animated two-step not on the programme.

It took one glance at the diabolical machine, and went up on its hind legs, preliminary to giving an elaborate exhibition of pitching.The rider indulged in vivid profanity and plied his quirt vigorously.But the bronco, with the fear of this unknown evil on its soul, varied its bucking so effectively that the puncher astride its hurricane deck was forced, in the language of his kind, to "take the dust."His red head sailed through the air and landed in the white sand at the girl's feet.For a moment he sat in the road and gazed with chagrin after the vanishing heels of his mount.Then his wrathful eyes came round to the owner of the machine that had caused the eruption.His mouth had opened to give adequate expression to his feelings, when he discovered anew the forgotten fact that he was dealing with a woman.His jaw hung open for an instant in amaze; and when he remembered the unedited vocabulary he had turned loose on the world a flood of purple swept his tanned face.

She wanted to laugh, but wisely refrained."I'm very sorry," was what she said.

He stared in silence as he slowly picked himself from the ground.His red hair rose like the quills of a porcupine above a face that had the appearance of being unfinished.Neither nose nor mouth nor chin seemed to be quite definite enough.

She choked down her gayety and offered renewed apologies.

"I was going for a doc," he explained, by way of opening his share of the conversation.

"Then perhaps you had better jump in with me and ride back to the Lazy D.I suppose that's where you came from?"He scratched his vivid head helplessly."Yes, ma'am." "Then jump in.""I was going to Bear Creek, ma'am," he added dubiously."How far is it?""'Bout twenty-five miles, and then some." "You don't expect to walk, do you?""No; I allowed--"

"I'll take you back to the ranch, where you can get another horse.""I reckon, ma'am, I'd ruther walk." "Nonsense! Why?""I ain't used to them gas wagons."

"It's quite safe.There is nothing to be afraid of."Reluctantly he got in beside her, as happy as a calf in a branding pen."Are you the lady that sashaid off with Ned Bannister?" he askedpresently, after he had had time to smother successively some of his fear, wonder and delight at their smooth, swift progress.

"Yes.Why?"

"The boys allow you hadn't oughter have done it." Then, to place the responsibility properly on shoulders broader than his own, he added: "That's what Judd says.""And who is Judd?"

"Judd, he's the foreman of the Lazy D."

Below them appeared the corrals and houses of a ranch nestling in a little valley flanked by hills.

"This yere's the Lazy D," announced the youth, with pride, and in the spirit of friendliness suggested a caution."Judd, he's some peppery.You wanter smooth him down some, seeing as he's riled up to-day."A flicker of steel came into the blue eyes."Indeed! Well, here we are." "If it ain't Reddy, AND the lady with the flying machine," murmured afreckled youth named McWilliams, emerging from the bunkhouse with a pan of water which had been used to bathe the wound of one of the punctured combatants.

"What's that?" snapped a voice from within; and immediately its owner appeared in the doorway and bored with narrowed black eyes the young woman in the machine.

"Who are you?" he demanded, brusquely.

"Your target," she answered, quietly."Would you like to take another shot at me?"The freckled lad broke out into a gurgle of laughter, at which the black, swarthy man beside him wheeled round in a rage."What you cacklin' at, Mac?" he demanded, in a low voice.

"Oh, the things I notice," returned that youth jauntily, meeting theother's anger without the flicker of an eyelid.

"It ain't healthy to be so noticin'," insinuated the other.

"Y'u don't say," came the prompt, sarcastic retort."If you're such a darned good judge of health, y'u better be attending to some of your patients." He jerked a casual thumb over his shoulder toward the bunks on which lay the wounded men.

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