arizona nights-第38节
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whom be designated as his wife。 The actual state of affairs
whatever it might behe did not see; and the actual woman
supplied merely the material medium necessary to the reality of
his idea。 Whether Estrella's eyes were interested or bored;
bright or dull; alert or abstracted; contented or afraid; Senor
Johnson could not have told you。 He might have replied promptly
enoughthat they were happy and loving。 That is the way Senor
Johnson conceived a wife's eyes。
The routine of life; then; soon settled。 After breakfast the
Senor insisted that his wife accompany him on a short tour of
inspection。 〃A little pasear;〃 he called it; 〃just to get set
for the day。〃 Then his horse was brought; and he rode away on
whatever business called him。 Like a true son of the alkali; he
took no lunch with him; nor expected his horse to feed until his
return。 This was an hour before sunset。 The evening passed as
has been described。 It was all very simple。
When the business hung close to the ranch house was in the bronco
busting; the rebranding of bought cattle; and the likehe was
able to share his wife's day。 Estrella conducted herself
dreamily; with a slow smile for him when his actual presence
insisted on her attention。 She seemed much given to staring out
over the desert。 Senor Johnson; appreciatively; thought he could
understand this。 Again; she gave much leisure to rocking back
and forth on the low; wide veranda; her hands idle; her eyes
vacant; her lips dumb。 Susie O'Toole had early proved
incompatible and had gone。
〃A nice; contented; home sort of a woman;〃 said Senor Johnson。
One thing alone besides the deserts on which she never seemed
tired of looking; fascinated her。 Whenever a beef was killed for
the uses of the ranch; she commanded strips of the green skin。
Then; like a child; she bound them and sewed them and nailed them
to substances particularly susceptible to their constricting
power。 She choked the necks of green gourds; she indented the
tender bark of cottonwood shoots; she expended an apparently
exhaustless ingenuity on the fabrication of mechanical devices
whose principle answered to the pulling of the drying rawhide。
And always along the adobe fence could be seen a long row of
potatoes bound in skin; some of them fresh and smooth and round;
some sweating in the agony of squeezing; some wrinkled and dry
and little; the last drops of life tortured out of them。 Senor
Johnson laughed good…humouredly at these toys; puzzled to explain
their fascination for his wife。
〃They're sure an amusing enough contraption honey;〃 said he; 〃but
what makes you stand out there in the hot sun staring at them
that way? It's cooler on the porch。〃
〃I don't know;〃 said Estrella; helplessly; turning her slow;
vacant gaze on him。 Suddenly she shivered in a strong physical
revulsion。 〃I don't know!〃 she cried with passion。
After they had been married about a month Senor Johnson found it
necessary to drive into Willets。
〃How would you like to go; too; and buy some duds?〃 he asked
Estrella。
〃Oh!〃 she cried strangely。 〃When?〃
〃Day after tomorrow。〃
The trip decided; her entire attitude changed。 The vacancy of
her gaze lifted; her movements quickened; she left off staring at
the desert; and her rawhide toys were neglected。 Before
starting; Senor Johnson gave her a check book。 He explained that
there were no banks in Willets; but that Goodrich; the
storekeeper; would honour her signature。
〃Buy what you want to; honey;〃 said he。 〃Tear her wide open。 I'm
good for it。〃
〃How much can I draw?〃 she asked; smiling。
〃As much as you want to;〃 he replied with emphasis。
〃Take care〃she poised before him with the check book extended
〃I may drawI might draw fifty thousand dollars。〃
〃Not out of Goodrich;〃 he grinned; 〃you'd bust the game。 But
hold him up for the limit; anyway。〃
He chuckled aloud; pleased at the rare; bird…like coquetry of the
woman。 They drove to Willets。 It took them two days to go and
two days to return。 Estrella went through the town in a cyclone
burst of enthusiasm; saw everything; bought everything; exhausted
everything in two hours。 Willets was not a large place。 On her
return to the ranch she sat down at once in the rocking…chair on
the veranda。 Her hands fell into her lap。 She stared out over
the desert。
Senor Johnson stole up behind her; clumsy as a playful bear。 His
eyes followed the direction of hers to where a cloud shadow lay
across the slope; heavy; palpable; untransparent; like a blotch
of ink。
〃Pretty; isn't it; honey?〃 said he。 〃Glad to get back?〃
She smiled at him her vacant; slow smile。
〃Here's my check book;〃 she said; 〃put it away for me。 I'm
through with it。〃
〃I'll put it in my desk;〃 said he。 〃It's in the left…hand
cubbyhole;〃 he called from inside。
〃Very well;〃 she replied。
He stood in the doorway; looking fondly at her unconscious
shoulders and the pose of her blonde head thrown back against the
high rocking…chair。
〃That's the sort of a woman; after all;〃 said Senor Johnson。 〃No
blame fuss about her。〃
CHAPTER EIGHT
THE ROUND…UP
This; as you well may gather; was in the summer routine。 Now the
time of the great fall round…up drew near。 The home ranch began
to bustle in preparation。
All through Cochise County were short mountain ranges set down;
apparently at random; like a child's blocks。 In and out between
them flowed the broad; plain…like valleys。 On the valleys were
the various ranges; great or small; controlled by the different
individuals of the Cattlemen's Association。 During the year an
unimportant; but certain; shifting of stock took place。 A few
cattle of Senor Johnson's Lazy Y eluded the vigilance of his
riders to drift over through the Grant Pass and into the ranges
of his neighbour; equally; many of the neighbour's steers watered
daily at Senor Johnson's troughs。 It was a matter of courtesy to
permit this; but one of the reasons for the fall round…up was a
redistribution to the proper ranges。 Each cattle…owner sent an
outfit to the scene of labour。 The combined outfits moved slowly
from one valley to another; cutting out the strays; branding the
late calves; collecting for the owner of that particular range
all his stock; that he might select his marketable beef。 In turn
each cattleman was host to his neighbours and their men。
This year it had been decided to begin the circle of the round…up
at the C 0 Bar; near the banks of the San Pedro。 Thence it would
work eastward; wandering slowly in north and south deviation; to
include all the country; until the final break…up would occur at
the Lazy Y。
The Lazy Y crew was to consist of four men; thirty riding horses;
a 〃chuck wagon;〃 and cook。 These; helping others; and receiving
help in turn; would suffice; for in the round…up labour was
pooled to a common end。 With them would ride Jed Parker; to
safeguard his master's interests。
For a week the punchers; in their daily rides; gathered in the
range ponies。 Senor Johnson owned fifty horses which he
maintained at the home ranch for every…day riding; two hundred
broken saddle animals; allowed the freedom of the range; except
when special occasion demanded their use; and perhaps half a
thousand quite unbrokenbrood mares; stallions; young horses;
broncos; and the like。 At this time of year it was his habit to
corral all those saddlewise in order to select horses for the
round…ups and to replace the ranch animals。 The latter he turned
loose for their turn at the freedom of the range。
The horses chosen; next the men turned their attention to outfit。
Each had; of course; his saddle; spurs; and 〃rope。〃 Of the
latter the chuck wagon carried many extra。 That vehicle;
furthermore; transported such articles as the blankets; the
tarpaulins under which to sleep; the running irons for branding;
the cooking layout; and the men's personal effects。 All was in
readiness to move for the six weeks' circle; when a complication
arose。 Jed Parker; while nimbly escaping an irritated steer;
twisted the high heel of his boot on the corral fence。 He
insisted the injury amounted to nothing。 Senor Johnson however;
disagreed。
〃It don't amount to nothing; Jed;〃 he pronounced; after
manipulation; 〃but she might make a good able…bodied injury with
a little coaxing。 Rest her a week and then you'll be all
right。〃
〃Rest her; the devil!〃 growled Jed; 〃who's going to San Pedro?〃
〃I will; of course;〃 replied the Senor promptly。 〃Didje think
we'd send the Chink?〃
〃I was first cousin to a Yaqui jackass for sendin' young Billy
Ellis out。 He'll be back in a week。 He'd do。〃
〃So'd the President;〃 the Senor pointed out; 〃I hear he's had
some experi