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Christmas。' And away he goes to Powder River for the mail。 'You swore 

too heavy about them hens;' thinks I。 Well; I expect he may have travelled 

half a mile by the time I'd found four nests。〃 

     I   am   fond   of   eggs;   and   eat   them   constantlyand   in   Wyoming   they 

were always a luxury。 But I never forget those that day; and how Lin and I 

enjoyed      them    thinking     of  Tommy。      Perhaps     manhood       was    not   quite 

established   in   my   own   soul   at   that   timeand   perhaps   that   is   the   reason 

why it is the only time I have ever known which I would live over again; 

those years when people said; 〃You are old enough to know better〃and 

one didn't care! 

     Salmon;   apricots;   eggs;   we   dealt   with   them   all   properly;   and   I   had 

some cigars。 It was now that the news came back into my head。 



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     〃What do you think of〃 I began; and stopped。 

     I spoke out of a long silence; the slack; luxurious silence of digestion。 I 

got no answer; naturally; from the torpid Lin; and then it occurred to me 

that   he   would   have   asked   me   what   I   thought;   long   before   this;   had   he 

known。 So; observing how comfortable he was; I began differently。 

     〃What is the  most important event that can happen   in this   country?〃 

said I。 

     Mr。 McLean heard me where he lay along the floor of the cabin on his 

back; dozing   by the  fire; but   his   eyes remained   closed。 He  waggled one 

limp;   open   hand   slightly   at   me;   and   torpor   resumed   her   dominion   over 

him。 

     〃I want to know what you consider the most important event that can 

happen   in   this   country;〃   said   I;   again;   enunciating   each   word   with   slow 

clearness。 

     The  throat   and   lips   of  Mr。   McLean   moved;  and   a  sulky  sound   came 

forth   that   I   recognized   to   be   meant   for   the   word   〃War。〃   Then   he   rolled 

over so that his face was away from me; and put an arm over his eyes。 

     〃I don't mean country in the sense of United States;〃 said I。 〃I mean 

this   country  here;   and   Bear   Creek;   andwell;  the   ranches   southward   for 

fifty miles; say。 Important to this section。〃 

     〃Mosquitoes'll   be   due   in   about   three   weeks;〃   said   Lin。   〃Yu'   might 

leave a man rest till then。〃        〃I want your opinion;〃 said I。 

     〃Oh; misery! Well; a raise in the price of steers。〃 

     〃No。〃 

     〃Yu'   said   yu'   wanted   my   opinion;〃   said   Lin。   〃Seems   like   yu'   merely 

figure on givin' me yours。〃 

     〃Very well;〃 said I。 〃Very well; then。〃 

     I took up   a copy of   the Cheyenne Sun。  It was five   weeks old; and   I 

soon perceived that I had read it three weeks ago; but I read it again for 

some minutes now。 

     〃I   expect   a   railroad   would   be   more   important;〃   said   Mr。   McLean; 

persuasively; from the floor。 

     〃Than a rise in steers?〃 said I; occupied with the Cheyenne Sun。 〃Oh 

yes。 Yes; a railroad certainly would。〃 



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     〃It's   got  to  be   money;     anyhow;〃     stated   Lin;   thoroughly     wakened。 

〃Money in some shape。〃 

     〃How   little   you   understand   the   real   wants   of   the   country!〃   said   I; 

coming to the point。 〃It's a girl。〃 

     Mr。 McLean lay quite still on the floor。 

     〃A girl;〃 I repeated。 〃A new girl coming to this starved country。〃 

     The   cow…puncher   took   a   long;   gradual   stretch   and   began   to   smile。 

〃Well;〃 said he; 〃yu' caught meif that's much to do when a man is half… 

witted   with   dinner   and   sleep。〃   He   closed   his   eyes   again   and   lay   with   a 

specious   expression   of   indifference。   But   that   sort   of   thing   is   a   solitary 

entertainment; and palls。 〃Starved;〃 he presently muttered。 〃We are kind o' 

starved that way I'll admit。 More dollars than girls to the square mile。 And 

to think of all of us nice; healthy; youngbet yu' I know who she is!〃 he 

triumphantly   cried。   He   had   sat   up   and   levelled   a   finger   at   me   with   the 

throw…down jerk of a marksman。 〃Sidney; Nebraska。〃 

     I nodded。 This was not the lady's namehe could not recall her name 

but his geography of her was accurate。 

     One day in February my friend; Mrs。 Taylor over on Bear Creek; had 

received a letterno common event for her。 Therefore; during several days 

she had all callers read it just as naturally as she had them all see the new 

baby; and baby and letter had both been brought out for me。 The letter was 

signed; 

                                       〃Ever          your        afectionite         frend。 

〃Katie Peck; 

     and was not easy to read; here and there。 But you could piece out the 

drift of it; and there was Mrs。 Taylor by your side; eager to help you when 

you    stumbled。     Miss    Peck    wrote   that   she   was   overworked       in  Sidney; 

Nebraska; and needed a holiday。 When the weather grew warm she should 

like to come to Bear Creek and be like old times。 〃Like to come and be 

like   old   times〃   filled   Mrs。   Taylor   with   sentiment   and   the   cow…punchers 

with expectation。 But it is a long way from February to warm weather on 

Bear   Creek;   and   even   cow…punchers   will   forget   about   a   new   girl   if   she 

does not come。 For several weeks I had not heard Miss Peck mentioned; 

and old girls had to do。 Yesterday; however; when I paid a visit to Miss 



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Molly Wood (the Bear Creek schoolmistress); I found her keeping in order 

the cabin and the children of the Taylors; while they were gone forty…five 

miles to the stage station to meet their guest。 

     〃Well;〃 said Lin; judicially; 〃Miss Wood is a lady。〃 

     〃Yes;〃   said   I;   with   deep   gravity。   For   I   was   thinking   of   an   occasion 

when Mr。 McLean had discovered that truth somewhat abruptly。 

     Lin    thoughtfully      continued。     〃She     isshe'sshe'swhat      are   you 

laughin' at?〃 

     〃Oh; nothing。 You don't see quite so much of Miss Wood as you used 

to; do you?〃 

     〃Huh! So that's got around。 Well; o' course I'd ought t've knowed better; 

I suppose。 All the same; there's lots and lots of girls do like gettin' kissed 

against their wishesand you know it。〃 

     〃But the point would rather seem to be that she〃 

     〃Would rather seem! Don't yu' start that professor style o' yours; or I'll… 

…I'll talk more wickedness in worse language than ever yu've heard me do 

yet。〃 

     〃Impossible!〃 I murmured; sweetly; and Master Lin went on。 

     〃As   to   pointthat   don't   need   to   be   explained  to   me。   She's   a   lady  all 

right。〃 He ruminated for a moment。 〃She has about scared all the boys off; 

though;〃   he   continued。   〃And   that's   what   you   get   by   being   refined;〃   he 

concluded; as if Providence had at length spoken in this matter。 

     〃She has not scared off a boy from Virginia; I notice;〃 said I。 〃He was 

there yesterday afternoon again。 Ridden all the way over from Sunk Creek。 

Didn't seem particularly frightened。〃 

     〃Oh; well; nothin' alarms himnot even refinement;〃 said Mr。 McLean; 

with his grin。 〃And she'll fool your Virginian like she done the balance of 

us。 You wait。 Shucks! If all the girls were that chilly; why; what would us 

poor punchers do?〃 

     〃You have me cornered;〃 said I; and we sat in a philosophical silence; 

Lin on the floor still; and I at the window。 There I looked out upon a scene 

my eyes never tired of then; nor can my memory now。 Spring had passed 

over    it  with  its  first;  lightest  steps。  The    pastured    levels  undulated     in 

emerald。 Through the many…changing sage; that just this moment of to…day 



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was lilac; shone greens scarce a week old in the dimples of the foot…hills; 

and greens new…born beneath today's sun melted among them。 Around the 

doubling of   the  creek   in the   willow  thickets   glimmered   skeined   veils   of 

yellow and delicate crimson。 The stream poured turbulently away from the 

snows of the mountains behind us。 It went winding in many folds across 

the meadows into distance and smallness; and so vanished round the great 

red   battlement   of   wall   beyond。   Upon   this   were   falling   the   deep   hues   of 

afternoonviolet;   rose;   and   saffron;   swimming   and   meeting   as   if   some 

prism     had   dissolved 

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