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Some months I earned as high as five hundred gold。  And here was

Sarah waiting for me back in Nebraska … 〃



〃An' us engaged two years;〃 she complained to the Tower of Jewels。



〃 … What of the strike; and me being blacklisted; and getting

typhoid down in Australia; and everything;〃 he went on。  〃And luck

was with me on that railroad。  Why; I saw fellows fresh from the

States pass out; some of them not a week on their first run。  If

the diseases and the railroad didn't get them; then it was the

Spiggoties got them。  But it just wasn't my fate; even that time I

rode my engine down to the bottom of a forty…foot washout。  I lost

my fireman; and the conductor and the Superintendent of Rolling

Stock (who happened to be running down to Duran to meet his bride)

had their heads knifed off by the Spiggoties and paraded around on

poles。  But I lay snug as a bug under a couple of feet of tender

coal; and they thought I'd headed for tall timber … lay there a day

and a night till the excitement cooled down。  Yes; I was lucky。

The worst that happened to me was I caught a cold once; and another

time had a carbuncle。  But the other fellows!  They died like

flies; what of Yellow Jack; pneumonia; the Spiggoties; and the

railroad。  The trouble was I didn't have much chance to pal with

them。  No sooner'd I get some intimate with one of them he'd up and

die … all but a fireman named Andrews; and he went loco for keeps。



〃I made good on my job from the first; and lived in Quito in a

'dobe house with whacking big Spanish tiles on the roof that I'd

rented。  And I never had much trouble with the Spiggoties; what of

letting them sneak free rides in the tender or on the cowcatcher。

Me throw them off?  Never!  I took notice; when Jack Harris put off

a bunch of them; that I attended his funeral MUY PRONTO … 〃



〃Speak English;〃 the little woman beside him snapped。



〃Sarah just can't bear to tolerate me speaking Spanish;〃 he

apologized。  〃It gets so on her nerves that I promised not to。

Well; as I was saying; the goose hung high and everything was going

hunky…dory; and I was piling up my wages to come north to Nebraska

and marry Sarah; when I run on to Vahna … 〃



〃The hussy!〃 Sarah hissed。



〃Now; Sarah;〃 her towering giant of a husband begged; 〃I just got

to mention her or I can't tell about the nugget。 … It was one night

when I was taking a locomotive … no train … down to Amato; about

thirty miles from Quito。  Seth Manners was my fireman。  I was

breaking him in to engineer for himself; and I was letting him run

the locomotive while I sat up in his seat meditating about Sarah

here。  I'd just got a letter from her; begging as usual for me to

come home and hinting as usual about the dangers of an unmarried

man like me running around loose in a country full of senoritas and

fandangos。  Lord!  If she could only a…seen them。  Positive

frights; that's what they are; their faces painted white as corpses

and their lips red as … as some of the train wrecks I've helped

clean up。



〃It was a lovely April night; not a breath of wind; and a

tremendous big moon shining right over the top of Chimborazo。 …

Some mountain that。  The railroad skirted it twelve thousand feet

above sea level; and the top of it ten thousand feet higher than

that。



〃Mebbe I was drowsing; with Seth running the engine; but he slammed

on the brakes so sudden hard that I darn near went through the cab

window。



〃'What the … ' I started to yell; and 'Holy hell;' Seth says; as

both of us looked at what was on the track。  And I agreed with Seth

entirely in his remark。  It was an Indian girl … and take it from

me; Indians ain't Spiggoties by any manner of means。  Seth had

managed to fetch a stop within twenty feet of her; and us bowling

down hill at that!  But the girl。  She … 〃



I saw the form of Mrs。 Julian Jones stiffen; although she kept her

gaze fixed balefully upon two mud…hens that were prowling along the

lagoon shallows below us。  〃The hussy!〃 she hissed; once and

implacably。  Jones had stopped at the sound; but went on

immediately。



〃She was a tall girl; slim and slender; you know the kind; with

black hair; remarkably long hanging; down loose behind her; as she

stood there no more afraid than nothing; her arms spread out to

stop the engine。  She was wearing a slimpsy sort of garment wrapped

around her that wasn't cloth but ocelot skins; soft and dappled;

and silky。  It was all she had on … 〃



〃The hussy!〃 breathed Mrs。 Jones。



But Mr。 Jones went on; making believe that he was unaware of the

interruption。



〃'Hell of a way to stop a locomotive;' I complained at Seth; as I

climbed down on to the right of way。  I walked past our engine and

up to the girl; and what do you think?  Her eyes were shut tight。

She was trembling that violent that you would see it by the

moonlight。  And she was barefoot; too。



〃'What's the row?' I said; none too gentle。  She gave a start;

seemed to come out of her trance; and opened her eyes。  Say!  They

were big and black and beautiful。  Believe me; she was some looker

… 〃



〃The hussy!〃  At which hiss the two mud…hens veered away a few

feet。  But Jones was getting himself in hand; and didn't even

blink。



〃'What are you stopping this locomotive for?' I demanded in

Spanish。  Nary an answer。  She stared at me; then at the snorting

engine and then burst into tears; which you'll admit is uncommon

behaviour for an Indian woman。



〃'If you try to get rides that way;' I slung at her in Spiggoty

Spanish (which they tell me is some different from regular

Spanish); 'you'll be taking one smeared all over our cowcatcher and

headlight; and it'll be up to my fireman to scrape you off。'



〃My Spiggoty Spanish wasn't much to brag on; but I could see she

understood; though she only shook her head and wouldn't speak。  But

great Moses; she was some looker … 〃



I glanced apprehensively at Mrs。 Jones; who must have caught me out

of the tail of her eye; for she muttered:  〃If she hadn't been do

you think he'd a…taken her into his house to live?〃



〃Now hold on; Sarah;〃 he protested。  〃That ain't fair。  Besides;

I'm telling this。 … Next thing; Seth yells at me; 'Goin' to stay

here all night?'



〃'Come on;' I said to the girl; 'and climb on board。  But next time

you want a ride don't flag a locomotive between stations。'  She

followed along; but when I got to the step and turned to give her a

lift…up; she wasn't there。  I went forward again。  Not a sign of

her。  Above and below was sheer cliff; and the track stretched

ahead a hundred yards clear and empty。  And then I spotted her;

crouched down right against the cowcatcher; that close I'd almost

stepped on her。  If we'd started up; we'd have run over her in a

second。  It was all so nonsensical; I never could make out her

actions。  Maybe she was trying to suicide。  I grabbed her by the

wrist and jerked her none too gentle to her feet。  And she came

along all right。  Women do know when a man means business。〃



I glanced from this Goliath to his little; bird…eyed spouse; and

wondered if he had ever tried to mean business with her。



〃Seth kicked at first; but I boosted her into the cab and made her

sit up beside me … 〃



〃And I suppose Seth was busy running the engine;〃 Mrs。 Jones

observed。



〃I was breaking him in; wasn't I?〃  Mr。 Jones protested。  〃So we

made the run into Amato。  She'd never opened her mouth once; and no

sooner'd the engine stopped than she'd jumped to the ground and was

gone。  Just like that。  Not a thank you kindly。  Nothing。



〃But next morning when we came to pull out for Quito with a dozen

flat cars loaded with rails; there she was in the cab waiting for

us; and in the daylight I could see how much better a looker she

was than the night before。



〃'Huh! she's adopted you;' Seth grins。  And it looked like it。  She

just stood there and looked at me … at us … like a loving hound dog

that you love; that you've caught with a string of sausages inside

of him; and that just knows you ain't going to lift a hand to him。

'Go chase yourself!' I told her PRONTO。〃  (Mrs。 Jones her proximity

noticeable with a wince at the Spanish word。)  〃You see; Sarah; I'd

no use for her; even at the start。〃



Mrs。 Jones stiffened。  Her lips moved soundlessly; but I knew to

what syllables。



〃And what made it hardest was Seth jeering at me。  'You can't shake

her that way;' he said。  'You saved her life … '  'I didn't;' I

said sharply; 'it was you。'  'But she thinks you did; which is the

same thing;' he came back at me。  'And now she belongs to you。

Custom of the country; as you ought to know。'〃



〃Heathenish;〃 said Mrs。 Jones; and though her steady gaze was set

upon the Tower of Jewels I knew she was making no reference to its

architecture。



〃'She's come to do light housekeeping for you;' Seth grinned。  I

let him rave; though afterwards I kept him

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