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Beeman drew a sharp breath。

〃Wal; now 〃 he began; hoarsely; and left off。

〃How's Roy?〃 queried Dale。

〃Lord knows I'm glad to see you; boys!  Milt; you're thin an'
strange…lookin'。  Roy's had a little setback。  He got a shock
to…day an' it throwed him off。  Fever  an' now he's out of
his head。  It won't do no good for you to waste time seein'
him。  Take my word for it he's all right。  But there's others
as  For the land's sakes; Milt Dale; you fetched thet
cougar back!  Don't let him near me!〃

〃Tom won't hurt you; mother;〃 said Dale; as the cougar came
padding up the path。  〃You were sayin' somethin'  about
others。  Is Miss Helen safe?  Hurry!〃

〃Ride up to see her  an' waste no more time here。〃

Dale was quick in the saddle; followed by John; but the
horses had to be severely punished to force them even to a
trot。  And that was a lagging trot; which now did not leave
Torn behind。

The ride up to Auchincloss's ranch…house seemed endless to
Dale。  Natives came out in the road to watch after he had
passed。  Stern as Dale was in dominating his feelings; he
could not wholly subordinate his mounting joy to a waiting
terrible anticipation of catastrophe。  But no matter what
awaited  nor what fateful events might hinge upon this
nameless circumstance about to be disclosed; the wonderful
and glorious fact of the present was that in a moment he
would see Helen Rayner。

There were saddled horses in the courtyard; but no riders。  A
Mexican boy sat on the porch bench; in the seat where Dale
remembered he had encountered Al Auchincloss。  The door of
the big sitting…room was open。  The scent of flowers; the
murmur of bees; the pounding of hoofs came vaguely to Dale。
His eyes dimmed; so that the ground; when he slid out of his
saddle; seemed far below him。  He stepped upon the porch。  His
sight suddenly cleared。  A tight fullness at his throat made
incoherent the words he said to the Mexican boy。  But they
were understood; as the boy ran back around the house。  Dale
knocked sharply and stepped over the threshold。

Outside; John; true to his habits; was thinking; even in
that moment of suspense; about the faithful; exhausted
horses。  As he unsaddled them he talked: 〃Fer soft an' fat
hosses; winterin' high up; wal; you've done somethin'!〃

Then Dale heard a voice in another room; a step; a creak of
the door。  It opened。  A woman in white appeared。  He
recognized Helen。  But instead of the rich brown bloom and
dark…eyed beauty so hauntingly limned on his memory; he saw
a white; beautiful face; strained and quivering in anguish;
and eyes that pierced his heart。  He could not speak。

〃Oh!  my friend  you've come!〃 she whispered。

Dale put out a shaking hand。  But she did not see it。  She
clutched his shoulders; as if to feel whether or not he was
real; and then her arms went up round his neck。

〃Oh; thank God!  I knew you would come!〃 she said; and her
head sank to his shoulder。

Dale divined what he had suspected。  Helen's sister had been
carried off。  Yet; while his quick mind grasped Helen's
broken spirit  the unbalance that was reason for this
marvelous and glorious act  he did not take other meaning
of the embrace to himself。  He just stood there; transported;
charged like a tree struck by lightning; making sure with
all his keen senses; so that he could feel forever; how she
was clinging round his neck; her face over his bursting
heart; her quivering form close pressed to his。

〃It's  Bo;〃 he said; unsteadily。

〃She went riding yesterday  and  never  came  back!〃
replied Helen; brokenly。

〃I've seen her trail。  She's been taken into the woods。  I'll
find her。  I'll fetch her back;〃 he replied; rapidly。

With a shock she seemed to absorb his meaning。  With another
shock she raised her face  leaned back a little to look at
him。

〃You'll find her  fetch her back?〃

〃Yes;〃 he answered; instantly。

With that ringing word it seemed to Dale she realized how
she was standing。  He felt her shake as she dropped her arms
and stepped back; while the white anguish of her face was
flooded out by a wave of scarlet。  But she was brave in her
confusion。  Her eyes never fell; though they changed swiftly;
darkening with shame; amaze; and with feelings he could not
read。

〃I'm almost  out of my head;〃 she faltered。

〃No wonder。  I saw that。 。 。 。  But now you must get
clear…headed。  I've no time to lose。〃

He led her to the door。

〃John; it's Bo that's gone;〃 he called。  〃Since yesterday。 。
。 。  Send the boy to get me a bag of meat an' bread。  You run
to the corral an' get me a fresh horse。  My old horse Ranger
if you can find him quick。  An' rustle。〃

Without a word John leaped bareback on one of the horses he
had just unsaddled and spurred him across the courtyard。

Then the big cougar; seeing Helen; got up from where he lay
on the porch and came to her。

〃Oh; it's Tom!〃 cried Helen; and as he rubbed against her
knees she patted his head with trembling hand。  〃You big;
beautiful pet!  Oh; how I remember!  Oh; how Bo would love to


〃Where's Carmichael?〃 interrupted Dale。  〃Out huntin' Bo?〃

〃Yes。  It was he who missed her first。  He rode everywhere
yesterday。  Last night when he came back he was wild。  I've
not seen him to…day。  He made all the other men but Hal and
Joe stay home on the ranch。〃

〃Right。  An' John must stay; too; declared Dale。  〃But it's
strange。  Carmichael ought to have found the girl's tracks。
She was ridin' a pony?〃

〃Bo rode Sam。  He's a little bronc; very strong and fast。〃

〃I come across his tracks。  How'd Carmichael miss them?〃

〃He didn't。  He found them  trailed them all along the
north range。  That's where he forbade Bo to go。  You see;
they're in love with each other。  They've been at odds。
Neither will give in。  Bo disobeyed him。  There's hard ground
off the north range; so he said。  He was able to follow her
tracks only so far。〃

〃Were there any other tracks along with hers?〃

〃No。〃

〃Miss Helen; I found them 'way southeast of Pine up on the
slope of the mountain。  There were seven other horses makin'
that trail  when we run across it。  On the way down we
found a camp where men had waited。  An' Bo's pony; led by a
rider on a big horse; come into that camp from the east 
maybe north a little。  An' that tells the story。〃

〃Riggs ran her down  made off with her!〃 cried Helen;
passionately。  〃Oh; the villain!  He had men in waiting。
That's Beasley's work。  They were after me。〃

〃It may not be just what you said; but that's close enough。
An' Bo's in a bad fix。  You must face that an' try to bear up
under  fears of the worst。〃

〃My friend!  You will save her!〃

〃I'll fetch her back; alive or dead。〃

〃Dead!  Oh; my God!〃 Helen cried; and closed her eyes an
instant; to open them burning black。  〃But Bo isn't dead。  I
know that  I feel it。  She'll not die very easy。  She's a
little savage。  She has no fear。  She'd fight like a tigress
for her life。  She's strong。  You remember how strong。  She can
stand anything。  Unless they murder her outright she'll live
 a long time  through any ordeal。 。 。 。  So I beg you; my
friend; don't lose an hour  don't ever give up!〃

Dale trembled under the clasp of her hands。  Loosing his own
from her clinging hold; he stepped out on the porch At that
moment John appeared on Ranger; coming at a gallop。

〃Nell; I'll never come back without her;〃 said Dale。  〃I
reckon you can hope  only be prepared。  That's all。  It's
hard。  But these damned deals are common out here in the
West。〃

〃Suppose Beasley comes  here!〃 exclaimed Helen; and again
her hand went out toward him。

〃If he does; you refuse to get off ;〃 replied Dale。  〃But
don't let him or his greasers put a dirty hand on you。
Should he threaten force  why; pack some clothes  an'
your valuables  an' go down to Mrs。  Cass's。  An' wait till
I come back!〃

〃Wait  till you  come back!〃 she faltered; slowly
turning white again。  Her dark eyes dilated。  〃Milt  you're
like Las Vegas。  You'll kill Beasley!〃

Dale heard his own laugh; very cold and strange; foreign to
his ears。  A grim; deadly hate of Beasley vied with the
tenderness and pity he felt for this distressed girl。  It was
a sore trial to see her leaning there against the door  to
be compelled to leave her alone。  Abruptly be stalked off the
porch。  Tom followed him。  The black horse whinnied his
recognition of Dale and snorted at sight of the cougar。  Just
then the Mexican boy returned with a bag。  Dale tied this;
with the small pack; behind the saddle。

〃John; you stay here with Miss Helen;〃 said Dale。  〃An' if
Carmichael comes back; keep him; too!  An' to…night; if any
one rides into Pine from the way we come; you be sure to
spot him。〃

〃I'll do thet; Milt;〃 responded John。

Dale mounted; and; turning for a last word to Helen; he felt
the words of cheer halted on his lips as he saw her standing
white and broken…hearted; with her hands to her bosom。  He
could not look twice。

〃Come on there; you Tom;〃 he called to the cougar。  Reckon on
this track you'll pay me for all my trainin' of you〃

〃Oh; my friend!〃 came Helen's sad voice; almost a whisper to
his throbbing ears。  〃Heaven help you

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