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类别:其他 作者:Ralph Connor字数:24382更新时间:19/01/03 14:09:04
CHAPTERXII GWEN’SCANYON Gwen’shopeandbrightcourage,inspiteofallherpain,werewonderfultowitness。Butallthischeeryhopeandcourageandpatiencesnuffedoutasacandle,leavingnoisomedarknesstosettledowninthatsick-roomfromthedayofthedoctor’sconsultation。 Theverdictwasclearandfinal。Theolddoctor,wholovedGwenashisown,wasinclinedtohopeagainsthope,butFawcett,thecleveryoungdoctorfromthedistanttown,waspositiveinhisopinion。 Thesceneiscleartomenow,aftermanyyears。Wethreestoodintheouterroom;TheDukeandherfatherwerewithGwen。SoearnestwasthediscussionthatnoneofusheardthedooropenjustasyoungFawcettwassayinginincisivetones: \"No!Icanseenohope。Thechildcanneverwalkagain。\" Therewasacrybehindus。 \"What!Neverwalkagain!It’salie!\"TherestoodtheOldTimer,white,fierce,shaking。 \"Hush!\"saidtheolddoctor,pointingattheopendoor。Hewastoolate。Evenashespoke,therecamefromtheinnerroomawild,unearthlycryasofsomedyingthingand,aswestoodgazingatoneanotherwithawe-strickenfaces,weheardGwen’svoiceasinquick,sharppain。 \"Daddy!daddy!come!Whatdotheysay?Tellme,daddy。Itisnottrue!Itisnottrue!Lookatme,daddy!\" Shepulledupherfather’shaggardfacefromthebed。 \"Oh,daddy,daddy,youknowit’strue。Neverwalkagain!\" SheturnedwithapitifulcrytoTheDuke,whostoodwhiteandstiffwitharmsdrawntightacrosshisbreastontheothersideofthebed。 \"Oh,Duke,didyouhearthem?Youtoldmetobebrave,andItriednottocrywhentheyhurtme。ButIcan’tbebrave!CanI,Duke? Oh,Duke!Nevertorideagain!\" Shestretchedoutherhandstohim。ButTheDuke,leaningoverherandholdingherhandsfastinhis,couldonlysaybrokenlyoverandover:\"Don’t,Gwen!Don’t,Gwendear!\" Butthepitiful,pleadingvoicewenton。 \"Oh,Duke!MustIalwaysliehere?Must,I?WhymustI?\" \"Godknows,\"answeredTheDukebitterly,underhisbreath,\"I don’t!\" Shecaughtattheword。 \"DoesHe?\"shecried,eagerly。Thenshepausedsuddenly,turnedtomeandsaid:\"DoyourememberhesaidsomedayIcouldnotdoasI liked?\" Iwaspuzzled。 \"ThePilot,\"shecried,impatiently,\"don’tyouremember?AndI saidIshoulddoasIlikedtillIdied。\" Inoddedmyheadandsaid:\"Butyouknowyoudidn’tmeanit。\" \"ButIdid,andIdo,\"shecried,withpassionatevehemence,\"andI willdoasIlike!Iwillnotliehere!Iwillride!Iwill!I will!Iwill!\"andshestruggledup,clenchedherfists,andsankbackfaintandweak。Itwasnotapleasantsight,butgruesome。 HerrageagainstthatUnseenOmnipotencewassodefiantandsohelpless。 ThoseweredreadfulweekstoGwenandtoallabouther。Theconstantpaincouldnotbreakherproudspirit;sheshednotears; butshefrettedandchafedandgrewmoreimperiouslyexactingeveryday。PonkaandJoeshedrovelikeaslavemaster,andevenherfather,whenhecouldnotunderstandherwishes,sheimpatientlybanishedfromherroom。OnlyTheDukecouldpleaseorbringheranycheer,andevenTheDukebegantofeelthatthedaywasnotfaroffwhenhe,too,wouldfail,andthethoughtmadehimdespair。 Herpainwashardtobear,butharderthanthepainwasherlongingfortheopenairandthefree,flower-strewn,breeze-sweptprairie。 Butmostpitifulofallwerethedayswhen,inherutterwearinessanduncontrollableunrest,shewouldpraytobetakendownintothecanyon。 \"Oh,itissocoolandshady,\"shewouldplead,\"andtheflowersupintherocksandthevinesandthingsareallsolovely。Iamalwaysbetterthere。IknowIshouldbebetter,\"tillTheDukewouldbedistractedandwouldcometomeandwonderwhattheendwouldbe。 Oneday,whenthestrainhadbeenmoreterriblethanusual,TheDukerodedowntomeandsaid: \"Lookhere,thisthingcan’tgoon。WhereisThePilotgone?Whydoesn’thestaywherehebelongs?IwishtoHeavenhewouldgetthroughwithhisabsurdrambling。\" \"He’sgonewherehewassent,\"Irepliedshortly。\"Youdon’tsetmuchstorebyhimwhenhedoescomeround。HeisgoneonanexploringtripthroughtheDogLakecountry。He’llbebackbytheendofnextweek。\" \"Isay,bringhimup,forHeaven’ssake,\"saidTheDuke,\"hemaybeofsomeuse,andanywayitwillbeanewfaceforher,poorchild。\" Thenheadded,ratherpenitently:\"Ifearthisthingisgettingontomynerves。Shealmostdrovemeoutto-day。Don’tlayitupagainstme,oldchap。\" ItwasanewthingtohearTheDukeconfesshisneedofanyman,muchlesspenitenceforafault。Ifeltmyeyesgrowingdim,butI said,roughly: \"Youbehanged!I’llbringThePilotupwhenhecomes。\" ItwaswonderfulhowwehadallcometoconfideinThePilotduringhisyearofmissionaryworkamongus。Somehowthecowboy’snameof\"SkyPilot\"seemedtoexpressbetterthananythingelsetheplaceheheldwithus。Certainitis,thatwhen,intheirdarkhours,anyofthefellowsfeltinneedofhelptostrikethe\"upwardtrail,\"theywenttoThePilot;andsothenamefirstgiveninchaffcametobethenamethatexpressedmosttrulythedeepandtenderfeelingtheserough,big-heartedmencherishedforhim。 WhenThePilotcamehomeIcarefullypreparedhimforhistrial,tellingallthatGwenhadsufferedandstrivingtomakehimfeelhowdesperatewashercasewhenevenTheDukehadtoconfesshimselfbeaten。Hedidnotseemsufficientlyimpressed。ThenI picturedforhimallherfiercewilfulnessandherfretfulhumors,herimpatiencewiththosewholovedherandwerewearingouttheirsoulsandbodiesforher。\"Inshort,\"Iconcluded,\"shedoesn’tcarearushforanythinginheavenorearth,andwillyieldtoneithermannorGod。\" ThePilot’seyeshadbeenkindlingasItalked,butheonlyanswered,quietly: \"Whatcouldyouexpect?\" \"Well,Idothinkshemightshowsomesignsofgratitudeandsomegentlenesstowardsthosereadytodieforher。\" \"Oh,youdo!\"saidhe,withhighscorn。\"Youallcombinetoruinhertemperanddispositionwithfoolishflatteryandweakyieldingtoherwhims,rightorwrong;yousmileatherimperiousprideandencourageherwilfulness,andthennotonlywonderattheresults,butblameher,poorchild,forall。Oh,youareafinelot,TheDukeandallofyou!\" Hehadamostexasperatingabilityforputtingoneinthewrong,andIcouldonlythinkoftheproperandsufficientreplylongaftertheopportunityformakingithadpassed。IwonderedwhatTheDukewouldsaytothisdoctrine。Allthefollowingday,whichwasSunday,IcouldseethatGwenwasonThePilot’smind。Hewasstrugglingwiththeproblemofpain。 MondaymorningfoundusonthewaytotheOldTimer’sranch。Andwhatamorningitwas!Howbeautifulourworldseemed!Aboutusrolledtheround-topped,velvethills,brownandyelloworfaintlygreen,spreadingoutbehindustothebroadprairie,andbefore,clamberingupanduptomeetthepurplebasesofthegreatmountainsthatlaytheirmightylengthalongthehorizonandthrustupwhite,sunlitpeaksintothebluesky。Onthehillsidesanddownintheshelteringhollowswecouldseethebunchesofcattleandhorsesfeedingupontherichgrasses。Highabove,thesky,cloudlessandblue,archeditsgreatkindlyrooffromprairietomountainpeaks,andoverall,above,below,uponprairie,hillsidesandmountains,thesunpouredhisfloodsofradiantyellowlight。 Aswefollowedthetrailthatwoundupandintotheheartoftheseroundedhillsandevernearertothepurplemountains,themorningbreezesweptdowntomeetus,bearingathousandscents,andfillinguswithitsownfreshlife。OnecanknowthequickeningjoyousnessoftheseFoothillbreezesonlyafterhehasdrunkwithwide-openmouth,deepandfullofthem。 Throughallthisminglingbeautyofsunlithillsandshadyhollowsandpurple,snow-peakedmountains,werodewithhardlyaword,everyminuteaddingtoourheart-fillingdelight,buteverwiththethoughtofthelittleroomwhere,shutinfromallthisoutsideglory,layGwen,heart-sorewithfrettingandlonging。ThismusthavebeeninThePilot’smind,forhesuddenlyhelduphishorseandburstout: \"PoorGwen,howshelovesallthis!——itisherverylife。Howcanshehelpfrettingtheheartoutofher?Toseethisnomore!\"Heflunghimselfoffhisbroncoandsaid,asifthinkingaloud:\"Itistooawful!Oh,itiscruel!Idon’twonderather!Godhelpme,whatcanIsaytoher?\" Hethrewhimselfdownuponthegrassandturnedoveronhisface。 Afterafewminutesheappealedtome,andhisfacewassorelytroubled。 \"Howcanonegotoher?Itseemstomesheerestmockerytospeakofpatienceandsubmissiontoawildyoungthingfromwhomallthisissuddenlysnatchedforever——andthiswasverylifetoher,too,remember。\" Thenhesprangupandwerodehardforanhour,tillwecametothemouthofthecanyon。Herethetrailgrewdifficultandwecametoawalk。AswewentdownintothecooldepthsthespiritofthecanyoncametomeetusandtookThePilotinitsgrip。Herodeinfront,feastinghiseyesonallthewondersinthatstorehouseofbeauty。Treesofmanykindsdeepenedtheshadowsofthecanyon。 Overuswavedthebigelmsthatgrewuphereandthereoutofthebottom,andaroundtheirfeetclusteredlowcedarsandhemlocksandbalsams,whilethesturdy,ruggedoaksanddelicate,tremblingpoplarsclungtotherockysidesandclamberedupandouttothecanyon’ssunnylips。Backofall,thegreatblackrocks,deckedwithmossybitsandclingingthings,glistenedcoolandmoistbetweenthepartingtrees。Frommanyanoozynookthedaintyclematisandcolumbineshookouttheirbells,and,lowerdown,frombedsofmany-coloredmossthelatewind-flowerandmaiden-hairandtinyvioletliftedupbrave,sweetfaces。AndthroughthecanyontheLittleSwansangitssongtorocksandflowersandoverhangingtrees,asongofmanytones,deep-boomingwhereittookitsfirstsheerplunge,gay-chatteringwhereitthrewitselfdowntheraggedrocks,andsoft-murmuringwhereitlingeredabouttherootsoftheloving,listeningelms。Acool,sweet,soothingplaceitwas,withallitsshadesandsoundsandsilences,and,lestitshouldbesadtoany,thesharp,quicksunbeamsdancedandlaugheddownthroughallitsleavesuponmosses,flowersandrocks。NowonderthatThePilot,drawingadeepbreathashetouchedtheprairiesodagain,said: \"Thatdoesmegood。Itisbetterattimeseventhanthesunnyhills。ThiswasGwen’sbestspot。\" Isawthatthecanyonhaddoneitsworkwithhim。Hisfacewasstrongandcalmasthehillsonasummermorning,andwiththisfacehelookedinuponGwen。Itwasoneofherbaddaysandoneofherbadmoods,butlikeasummerbreezeheburstintothelittleroom。 \"Oh,Gwen!\"hecried,withoutawordofgreeting,muchlessofCommiseration,\"wehavehadsucharide!\"Andhespreadoutthesunlit,round-toppedhillsbeforeher,tillIcouldfeeltheirverybreezesinmyface。ThisTheDukehadneverdaredtodo,fearingtogrieveherwithpicturesofwhatsheshouldlookuponnomore。 But,asThePilottalked,beforesheknew,Gwenwasoutagainuponherbelovedhills,breathingtheirfresh,sunnyair,fillingherheartwiththeirmultitudinousdelights,tillhereyesgrewbrightandthelinesoffrettingsmoothedoutofherfaceandsheforgotherpain。Then,beforeshecouldremember,hehadherdownintothecanyon,feastingherheartwithitsairsandsightsandsounds。 Theblack,glisteningrocks,trickedoutwithmossandtrailingvines,thegreatelmsandlowgreencedars,theoaksandshiveringpoplars,theclematisandcolumbinehangingfromtherockynooks,andthevioletsandmaiden-hairdeepbeddedintheirmosses。Allthisandfarmoreheshowedherwithatouchsolightasnottoshakethemorningdewfrombellorleaforfrond,andwithavoicesosoftandfullofmusicastofillourheartswiththecanyon’sminglingsounds,and,asIlookeduponherface,Isaidtomyself: \"DearoldPilot!forthisIshallalwaysloveyouwell。\"AspoorGwenlistened,theraptureofitdrewthebigtearsdownhercheeks——alas!nolongerbrown,butwhite,andforthatdayatleastthedull,deadwearinesswasliftedfromherheart。 CHAPTERXIII THECANYONFLOWERS ThePilot’sfirstvisittoGwenhadbeenatriumph。Butnoneknewbetterthanhethatthefightwasstilltocome,fordeepinGwen’sheartwerethoughtswhosepainmadeherforgetallother。 \"WasitGodletmefall?\"sheaskedabruptlyoneday,andThePilotknewthefightwason;butheonlyanswered,lookingfearlesslyintohereyes: \"Yes,Gwendear。\" \"WhydidHeletmefall?\"andhervoicewasverydeliberate。 \"Idon’tknow,Gwendear,\"saidThePilotsteadily。\"Heknows。\" \"AnddoesHeknowIshallneverrideagain?DoesHeknowhowlongthedaysare,andthenightswhenIcan’tsleep?DoesHeknow?\" \"Yes,Gwendear,\"saidThePilot,andthetearswerestandinginhiseyes,thoughhisvoicewasstillsteadyenough。 \"AreyousureHeknows?\"Thevoicewaspainfullyintense。 \"Listentome,Gwen,\"beganThePilot,ingreatdistress,butshecuthimshort。 \"AreyouquitesureHeknows?Answerme!\"shecried,withheroldimperiousness。 \"Yes,Gwen,Heknowsallaboutyou。\" \"ThenwhatdoyouthinkofHim,justbecauseHe’sbigandstrong,treatingalittlegirlthatway?\"Thensheadded,viciously:\"I hateHim!Idon’tcare!IhateHim!\" ButThePilotdidnotwince。Iwonderedhowhewouldsolvethatproblemthatwaspuzzling,notonlyGwen,butherfatherandTheDuke,andallofus——theWHYofhumanpain。 \"Gwen,\"saidThePilot,asifchangingthesubject,\"didithurttoputontheplasterjacket?\" \"Youjustbet!\"saidGwen,lapsinginherEnglish,asTheDukewasnotpresent;\"itwasworsethananything——awful!Theyhadtostraightenmeout,youknow,\"andsheshudderedatthememoryofthatpain。 \"WhatapityyourfatherorTheDukewasnothere!\"saidThePilot,earnestly。 \"Why,theywerebothhere!\" \"Whatacruelshame!\"burstoutThePilot。\"Don’ttheycareforyouanymore?\" \"Ofcoursetheydo,\"saidGwen,indignantly。 \"Whydidn’ttheystopthedoctorsfromhurtingyousocruelly?\" \"Why,theyletthedoctors。Itisgoingtohelpmetositupandperhapstowalkaboutalittle,\"answeredGwen,withblue-grayeyesopenwide。 \"Oh,\"saidThePilot,\"itwasverymeantostandbyandseeyouhurtlikethat。\" \"Why,yousilly,\"repliedOwen,impatiently,\"theywantmybacktogetstraightandstrong。\" \"Oh,thentheydidn’tdoitjustforfunorfornothing?\"saidThePilot,innocently。 Gwengazedathiminamazedandspeechlesswrath,andhewenton: \"Imeantheyloveyouthoughtheyletyoubehurt;orrathertheyletthedoctorshurtyouBECAUSEtheylovedyouandwantedtomakeyoubetter。\" Gwenkepthereyesfixedwithcuriousearnestnessuponhisfacetillthelightbegantodawn。 \"Doyoumean,\"shebeganslowly,\"thatthoughGodletmefall,Helovesme?\" ThePilotnodded;hecouldnottrusthisvoice。 \"Iwonderifthatcanbetrue,\"shesaid,asiftoherself;andsoonwesaidgood-byandcameaway——ThePilot,limpandvoiceless,butItriumphant,forIbegantoseealittlelightforGwen。 Butthefightwasbynomeansover;indeed,itwashardlywellbegun。Forwhentheautumncame,withitsmisty,purpledays,mostgloriousofalldaysinthecattlecountry,theoldrestlessnesscamebackandthefiercerefusalofherlot。Thencamethedayoftheround-up。Whyshouldshehavetostaywhileallwentafterthecattle?TheDukewouldhaveremained,butsheimpatientlysenthimaway。Shewaswearyandheart-sick,and,worstofall,shebegantofeelthatmostterribleofburdens,theburdenofherlifetoothers。IwasmuchrelievedwhenThePilotcameinfreshandbright,wavingabunchofwild-flowersinhishand。 \"Ithoughttheywereallgone,\"hecried。\"WheredoyouthinkI foundthem?Rightdownbythebigelmroot,\"and,thoughhesawbythesettledgloomofherfacethatthestormwascoming,hewentbravelyonpicturingthecanyoninallthesplendorofitsautumndress。Butthespellwouldnotwork。Herheartwasoutontheslopinghills,wherethecattlewerebunchingandcrowdingwithtossingheadsandrattlinghorns,anditwasinavoiceverybitterandimpatientthatshecried: \"Oh,Iamsickofallthis!Iwanttoride!Iwanttoseethecattleandthemenand——and——andallthethingsoutside。\"ThePilotwascowboyenoughtoknowthelongingthattuggedatherheartforonewildraceafterthecalvesorsteers,buthecouldonlysay: \"Wait,Gwen。Trytobepatient。\" \"Iampatient;atleastIhavebeenpatientfortwowholemonths,andit’snouse,andIdon’tbelieveGodcaresonebit!\" \"Yes,Hedoes,Gwen,morethananyofus,\"repliedThePilot,earnestly。 \"No,Hedoesnotcare,\"sheanswered,withangryemphasis,andThePilotmadenoreply。 \"Perhaps,\"shewenton,hesitatingly,\"He’sangrybecauseIsaidI didn’tcareforHim,youremember?Thatwasverywicked。Butdon’tyouthinkI’mpunishednearlyenoughnow?Youmademeveryangry,andIdidn’treallymeanit。\" PoorGwen!Godhadgrowntobeveryrealtoherduringtheseweeksofpain,andveryterrible。ThePilotlookeddownamomentintotheblue-grayeyes,grownsobigandsopitiful,andhurriedlydroppingonhiskneesbesidethebedhesaid,inaveryunsteadyvoice: \"Oh,Gwen,Gwen,He’snotlikethat。Don’tyourememberhowJesuswaswiththepoorsickpeople?That’swhatHe’slike。\" \"CouldJesusmakemewell?\" \"Yes,Gwen。\" \"Thenwhydoesn’tHe?\"sheasked;andtherewasnoimpatiencenow,butonlytremblinganxietyasshewentoninatimidvoice:\"I askedHimto,overandover,andsaidIwouldwaittwomonths,andnowit’smorethanthree。AreyouquitesureHehearsnow?\"SheraisedherselfonherelbowandgazedsearchinglyintoThePilot’sface。Iwasgladitwasnotintomine。Assheutteredthewords,\"Areyouquitesure?\"onefeltthatthingswereinthebalance。I couldnothelplookingatThePilotwithintenseanxiety。Whatwouldheanswer?ThePilotgazedoutofthewindowuponthehillsforafewmoments。Howlongthesilenceseemed!Then,turning,lookedintotheeyesthatsearchedhissosteadilyandansweredsimply: \"Yes,Gwen,Iamquitesure!\"Then,withquickinspiration,hegothermother’sBibleandsaid:\"Now,Gwen,trytoseeitasIread。\" But,beforeheread,withthetrueartist’sinstincthecreatedtheproperatmosphere。ByafewvividwordshemadeusfeelthepatheticlonelinessoftheManofSorrowsinHislastsaddays。 Thenhereadthatmasterpieceofalltragicpicturing,thestoryofGethsemane。Andashereadwesawitall。Thegardenandthetreesandthesorrow-strickenManalonewithHismysteriousagony。 Weheardtheprayersopatheticallysubmissiveandthen,foranswer,therabbleandthetraitor。 Gwenwasfartooquicktoneedexplanation,andThePilotonlysaid,\"Yousee,Gwen,Godgavenothingbutthebest——toHisownSononlythebest。\" \"Thebest?TheytookHimaway,didn’tthey?\"Sheknewthestorywell。 \"Yes,butlisten。\"Heturnedtheleavesrapidlyandread:\"’WeseeJesusforthesufferingofdeathcrownedwithgloryandhonor。’ ThatishowHegotHisKingdom。\" Gwenlistenedsilentbutunconvinced,andthensaidslowly: \"Buthowcanthisbebestforme?Iamnousetoanyone。Itcan’tbebesttojustliehereandmakethemallwaitonme,and——and——I didwanttohelpdaddy——and——oh——Iknowtheywillgettiredofme! Theyaregettingtiredalready——I——I——can’thelpbeinghateful。\" ShewasbythistimesobbingasIhadneverheardherbefore——deep,passionatesobs。ThenagainthePilothadaninspiration。 \"Now,Gwen,\"hesaidseverely,\"youknowwe’renotasmeanasthat,andthatyouarejusttalkingnonsense,everyword。NowI’mgoingtosmoothoutyourredhairandtellyouastory。\" \"It’sNOTred,\"shecried,betweenhersobs。Thiswashersorepoint。 \"Itisred,asredcanbe;abeautiful,shiningpurpleRED,\"saidThePilotemphatically,beginningtobrush。 \"Purple!\"criedGwen,scornfully。 \"Yes,I’veseenitinthesun,purple。Haven’tyou?\"saidThePilot,appealingtome。\"Andmystoryisaboutthecanyon,ourcanyon,yourcanyon,downthere。\" \"Isittrue?\"askedGwen,alreadysoothedbythecool,quick-movinghands。 \"True?It’sastrueas——as——\"heglancedroundtheroom,\"asthePilgrim’sProgress。\"Thiswassatisfactory,andthestorywenton。 \"Atfirsttherewerenocanyons,butonlythebroad,openprairie。 OnedaytheMasterofthePrairie,walkingoutoverhisgreatlawns,wherewereonlygrasses,askedthePrairie,’Whereareyourflowers?’andthePrairiesaid,’Master,Ihavenoseeds。’Thenhespoketothebirds,andtheycarriedseedsofeverykindofflowerandstrewedthemfarandwide,andsoonthePrairiebloomedwithcrocusesandrosesandbuffalobeansandtheyellowcrowfootandthewildsunflowersandtheredliliesallthesummerlong。ThentheMastercameandwaswellpleased;buthemissedtheflowershelovedbestofall,andhesaidtothePrairie:’Wherearetheclematisandthecolumbine,thesweetvioletsandwindflowers,andallthefernsandfloweringshrubs?’Andagainhespoketothebirds,andagaintheycarriedalltheseedsandstrewedthemfarandwide。But,again,whentheMastercame,hecouldnotfindtheflowershelovedbestofall,andhesaid:’Wherearethose,mysweetestflowers?’andthePrairiecriedsorrowfully:’Oh,Master,Icannotkeeptheflowers,forthewindssweepfiercely,andthesunbeatsuponmybreast,andtheywitherupandflyaway。’ThentheMasterspoketotheLightning,andwithoneswiftblowtheLightningcleftthePrairietotheheart。AndthePrairierockedandgroanedinagony,andformanyadaymoanedbitterlyoveritsblack,jagged,gapingwound。ButtheLittleSwanpoureditswatersthroughthecleft,andcarrieddowndeepblackmould,andoncemorethebirdscarriedseedsandstrewedtheminthecanyon。Andafteralongtimetheroughrocksweredeckedoutwithsoftmossesandtrailingvines,andallthenookswerehungwithclematisandcolumbine,andgreatelmsliftedtheirhugetopshighupintothesunlight,anddownabouttheirfeetclusteredthelowcedarsandbalsams,andeverywherethevioletsandwind-flowerandmaiden-hairgrewandbloomed,tillthecanyonbecametheMastersplaceforrestandpeaceandjoy。\" Thequainttalewasended,andGwenlayquietforsomemoments,thensaidgently: \"Yes!Thecanyonflowersaremuchthebest。Tellmewhatitmeans。\" ThenThePilotreadtoher:\"Thefruits——I’llread’flowers’—— oftheSpiritarelove,joy,peace,long-suffering,gentleness,goodness,faith,meekness,self-control,andsomeofthesegrowonlyinthecanyon。\" \"Whicharethecanyonflowers?\"askedGwensoftly,andThePilotanswered: \"Gentleness,meekness,self-control;butthoughtheothers,love,joy,peace,bloomintheopen,yetneverwithsorichabloomandsosweetaperfumeasinthecanyon。\" ForalongtimeGwenlayquitestill,andthensaidwistfully,whileherliptrembled: \"Therearenoflowersinmycanyon,butonlyraggedrocks。\" \"Somedaytheywillbloom,Gwendear;Hewillfindthem,andwe,too,shallseethem。\" Thenhesaidgood-byandtookmeaway。Hehaddonehisworkthatday。 Werodethroughthebiggate,downtheslopinghill,pastthesmiling,twinklinglittlelake,anddownagainoutofthebroadsunshineintotheshadowsandsoftlightsofthecanyon。Aswefollowedthetrailthatwoundamongtheelmsandcedars,theveryairwasfullofgentlestillness;andaswemovedweseemedtofeelthetouchoflovinghandsthatlingeredwhiletheyleftus,andeveryflowerandtreeandvineandshrubandthesoftmossesandthedeep-beddedfernswhispered,aswepassed,ofloveandpeaceandjoy。 ToTheDukeitwasallawonder,forasthedaysshortenedoutsidetheybrightenedinside;andeveryday,andmoreandmoreGwen’sroombecamethebrightestspotinallthehouse,andwhenheaskedThePilot: \"WhatdidyoudototheLittlePrincess,andwhat’sallthisaboutthecanyonanditsflowers?\"ThePilotsaid,lookingwistfullyintoTheDuke’seyes: \"ThefruitsoftheSpiritarelove,peace,long-suffering,gentleness,goodness,faith,meekness,self-control,andsomeofthesearefoundonlyinthecanyon,\"andTheDuke,standingupstraight,handsomeandstrong,lookedbackatThePilotandsaid,puttingouthishand: \"Doyouknow,Ibelieveyou’reright。\" \"Yes,I’mquitesure,\"answeredThePilot,simply。Then,holdingTheDuke’shandaslongasonemandareholdanother’s,headded: \"Whenyoucometoyourcanyon,remember。\" \"WhenIcome!\"saidTheDuke,andaquickspasmofpainpassedoverhishandsomeface——\"Godhelpme,it’snottoofarawaynow。\"Thenhesmiledagainhisold,sweetsmile,andsaid: \"Yes,youareallright,for,ofallflowersIhaveseen,nonearefairerorsweeterthanthosethatarewavinginGwen’sCanyon。\" CHAPTERXIV BILL’SBLUFF ThePilothadsethisheartuponthebuildingofachurchintheSwanCreekdistrict,partlybecausehewashumanandwishedtosetamarkofremembranceuponthecountry,butmorebecauseheheldthesensibleopinion,thatacongregation,asaman,musthaveahomeifitistostay。 Allthroughthesummerhekeptsettingthisasanobjectatoncedesirableandpossibletoachieve。Butfewwerefoundtoagreewithhim。 LittleMrs。Muirwasofthefew,andshewasnottobedespised,butherinfluencewasneutralizedbythesolidimmobilityofherhusband。Hehadneverdoneanythingsuddeninhislife。Everyresolvewastheresultofalongprocessofmind,andeveryactofimportancehadtobepreviewedfromallpossiblepoints。Anhonestman,stronglyreligious,andagreatadmirerofThePilot,butslow-movingasaglacier,althoughwithplentyoffireinhimdeepdown。 \"He’ssoondatthehairt,mamanRobbie,\"hiswifesaidtoThePilot,whowasfumingandfrettingattheblockingofhisplans,\"buthe’sterribledeleeberate。Bideyeabit,laddie。He’llcometae。\" \"Butmeantimethesummer’sgoingandnothingwillbedone,\"wasThePilot’sdistressedandimpatientanswer。 Soameetingwascalledtodiscussthequestionofbuildingachurch,withtheresultthatthefivemenandthreewomenpresentdecidedthatforthepresentnothingcouldbedone。ThiswasreallyRobbie’sopinion,thoughherefusedtodoorsayanythingbutgrunt,asThePilotsaidtomeafterwards,inarage。Itistrue,Williams,thestorekeeperjustcomefrom\"acrosstheline,\" didallthetalking,butnoonepaidmuchattentiontohisfluentfatuitiesexceptastheyrepresentedtheunexpressedmindofthedour,exasperatinglittleScotchman,whosatsilentbutforan\"ay\" nowandthen,soexpressiveandconclusivethateveryoneknewwhathemeant,andthatdiscussionwasatanend。Theschoolhousewasquitesufficientforthepresent;thepeopleweretoofewandtoopoorandtheyweregettingonwellundertheleadershipoftheirpresentminister。TheseweretheargumentswhichRobbie’s\"ay\" stampedasquiteunanswerable。 ItwasasoreblowtoThePilot,whohadsethisheartuponachurch,andneitherMrs;Muir’s\"hoots\"atherhusband’sslownessnorherpromisesthatshe\"wadmakhimhearit\"couldbringcomfortorrelievehisgloom。 Inthisstateofmindherodeupwithmetopayourweeklyvisittothelittlegirlshutupinherlonelyhouseamongthehills。 IthadbecomeThePilot’scustomduringtheseweekstoturnforcheertothatlittleroom,andseldomwashedisappointed。Shewassobright,sobrave,socheery,andsofulloffun,thatgloomfadedfromherpresenceasmistbeforethesun,andimpatiencewasshamedintocontent。 Gwen’sbrightface——itwasalmostalwaysbrightnow——andherbrightwelcomedidsomethingforThePilot,butthefeelingoffailurewasuponhim,andfailuretohisenthusiasticnaturewasworsethanpain。Notthatheconfessedeithertofailureorgloom;hewasfartootrueamanforthat;butGwenfelthisdepressioninspiteofallhisbraveattemptsatbrightness,andinsistedthathewasill,appealingtome。 \"Oh,it’sonlyhischurch,\"Isaid,proceedingtogiveheranaccountofRobbieMuir’ssilent,solidinertness,andhowhehadblockedThePilot’sscheme。 \"Whatashame!\"criedGwen,indignantly。\"Whatabadmanhemustbe!\" ThePilotsmiled。\"No,indeed,\"heanswered;\"why,he’sthebestmanintheplace,butIwishhewouldsayordosomething。IfhewouldonlygetmadandswearIthinkIshouldfeelhappier。\" Gwenlookedquitemystified。 \"Yousee,hesitsthereinsolemnsilencelookingsotremendouslywisethatmostmenfeelfoolishiftheyspeak,whileasfordoinganythingtheideaappearspreposterous,inthefaceofhisimmovableness。\" \"Ican’tbearhim!\"criedGwen。\"Ishouldliketostickpinsinhim。\" \"Iwishsomeonewould,\"answeredThePilot。\"Itwouldmakehimseemmorehumanifhecouldbemadetojump。\" \"Tryagain,\"saidGwen,\"andgetsomeonetomakehimjump。\" \"Itwouldbeeasiertobuildthechurch,\"saidThePilot,gloomily。 \"Icouldmakehimjump,\"saidGwen,viciously,\"andIWILL,\"sheadded,afterapause。 \"You!\"answeredThePilot,openinghiseyes。\"How?\" \"I’llfindsomeway,\"shereplied,resolutely。 Andsoshedid,forwhenthenextmeetingwascalledtoconsultastothebuildingofachurch,thecongregation,chieflyoffarmersandtheirwives,withWilliams,thestorekeeper,weregreatlysurprisedtoseeBroncoBill,Hi,andhalfadozenranchersandcowboyswalkinatintervalsandsolemnlyseatthemselves。Robbielookedatthemwithsurpriseandalittlesuspicion。InchurchmattershehadnodealingswiththeSamaritansfromthehills,andwhile,intheirunregeneratecondition,theymightberegardedassuitableobjectsofmissionaryeffort,astotheirhavinganypartinthedirection,muchlesscontrol,ofthechurchpolicy——fromsuchanotionRobbiewasdeliveredbyhisloyaladherencetothescripturalinjunctionthatheshouldnotcastpearlsbeforeswine。 ThePilot,thoughsurprisedtoseeBillandthecattlemen,wasnonethelessdelighted,andfacedthemeetingwithmoreconfidence。 Hestatedthequestionfordiscussion:ShouldachurchbuildingbeerectedthissummerinSwanCreek?andheputhiscasewell。Heshowedtheneedofachurchforthesakeofthecongregation,forthesakeofthemeninthedistrict,thefamiliesgrowingup,theincomingsettlers,andforthesakeofthecountryanditsfuture。 Hecalleduponallwholovedtheirchurchandtheircountrytouniteinthiseffort。Itwasanenthusiasticappealandallthewomenandsomeofthemenwereatonceuponhisside。 Thenfolloweddead,solemnsilence。Robbiewascontenttowaittilltheeffectofthespeechshouldbedissipatedinsmallertalk。 Thenhegravelysaid: \"Thekirkwadbeagran’thing,naedoot,an’theywada’ dootless\"——withasuspiciousglancetowardBill——\"rejoiceinitserection。Butwemaunbecautious,an’Iwadliketoenquirehoomuchmoneyakirkcudbebuiltfor,andwhaurthemoneywadcomefrae?\" ThePilotwasreadywithhisanswer。Thecostwouldbe$1,200。 TheChurchBuildingFundwouldcontribute$200,thepeoplecouldgive$300inlabor,andtheremaining$700hethoughtcouldberaisedinthedistrictintwoyears’time。 \"Ay,\"saidRobbie,andthetoneandmannerweresufficienttodrenchanyenthusiasmwiththechilliestofwater。Somuchwasthisthecasethatthechairman,Williams,seemedquitejustifiedinsaying: \"Itisquiteevidentthattheopinionofthemeetingisadversetoanyattempttoloadthecommunitywithadebtofonethousanddollars,\"andheproceededwithaverycompletestatementofthemanyandvariousobjectionstoanyattemptatbuildingachurchthisyear。Thepeoplewereveryfew,theyweredispersedoveralargearea,theywerenotinterestedsufficiently,theywereallspendingmoneyandmakinglittleinreturn;hesupposed,therefore,thatthemeetingmightadjourn。 Robbiesatsilentandexpressionlessinspiteofhislittlewife’sanxiouswhispersandnudges。ThePilotlookedthepictureofwoe,andwasonthepointofburstingforth,whenthemeetingwasstartledbyBill。 \"Say,boys!theyhain’tmuchstuckontheirshop,heh?\"Thelow,drawlingvoicewasperfectlydistinctandarresting。 \"Hain’tgotnouseforit,seemingly,\"wastheanswerfromthedarkcorner。 \"OldScotchietakeshisreligionoutinprayin’,Iguess,\"drawledinBill,\"butwantstospongeforhisplant。\" ThisreferencetoRobbie’sproposaltousetheschoolmovedtheyoungsterstotitteringandmadethelittleScotchmansquirm,forhepridedhimselfuponhisindependence。 \"Thereain’t$700inthehullblankedoutfit。\"Thiswasastranger’svoice,andagainRobbiesquirmed,forheratherpridedhimselfalsoonhisabilitytopayhisway。 \"Nogood!\"saidanotheremphaticvoice。\"Ablankedloto’psalm- singingsnipes。\" \"Order,order!\"criedthechairman。 \"OldWindbagtheredon’tseeanyshowforswipin’thecollection,withScotchieround,\"saidHi,withafollowingrippleofquietlaughter,forWilliams’reputationwasnonetoosecure。 Robbiewasinamostuncomfortablestateofmind。Sounusuallystirredwashethatforthefirsttimeinhishistoryhemadeamotion。 \"Imoveweadjourn,Mr。Chairman,\"hesaid,inavoicewhichactuallyvibratedwithemotion。 \"Differenthere!eh,boys?\"drawledBill。 \"Youbet,\"saidHi,inhugedelight。\"Themeetin’ain’toutyit。\" \"Yecanbidetillmor-r-nin’,\"saidRobbie,angrily。\"A’mgaenhame,\"beginningtoputonhiscoat。 \"Seemsasifheortergivethepassword,\"drawledBill。 \"Rightyouare,pardner,\"saidHi,springingtothedoorandwaitingindelightedexpectationforhisfriend’slead。 Robbielookedatthedoor,thenathiswife,hesitatedamoment,I havenodoubtwishingherhome。ThenBillstoodupandbegantospeak。 \"Mr。Chairman,Ihain’tbeencalledonforanyremarks——\" \"Goon!\"yelledhisfriendsfromthedarkcorner。\"Hear!hear!\" \"An’Ididn’tfeelasifthiswarhardlymygame,thoughThePilotain’tmeanaboutinvitin’afelleronSundayafternoons。Butthemasrunstheshopdon’tseemtowantusfellersroundtoomuch。\" RobbiewasgazingkeenlyatBill,andhereshookhishead,mutteringangrily:\"Hoots,nonsense!ye’rewelcomeeneuch。\" \"But,\"wentonBill,slowly,\"IguessI’vebeenonthewrongtrack。 I’vebeena-cherishin’theopinion\"[\"Hear!hear!\"yelledhisadmirers],\"cherishin’theopinion,\"repeatedBill,\"thatthesefellers,\"pointingtoRobbie,\"wasstuckonreligion,whichIain’tmuchmyself,andreelyconsarnedabouttheblockingovthedevil,whichThePilotsayscan’tbedidwithoutaregularGospelfactory。 O’course,ittain’tanybiznisovmine,butifusfellerswasreelyonlysotonanythingcondoocin’,\"[\"Hear!hear!\"yelledHi,inecstasy],\"condoocin’,\"repeatedBillslowlyandwithrelish,\"tothegoodovtheOrder\"(Billwasabrotherhoodman),\"Ib’lieveIknowwharfivehundreddollarsmebbecudper’apsbegot。\" \"Youbetyoursox,\"yelledthestrangevoice,inchoruswithothershoutsofapproval。 \"O’course,Iain’tnobettin’man,\"wentonBill,insinuatingly,\"asaregularthing,butI’dgambleafewjisthereonthispint; iftheboyswasstuckonanythin’costin’aboutsevenhundreddollars,itseemstomelikelythey’dgititinabouttwodays,per’aps。\" HereRobbiegruntedoutan\"ay\"ofsuchfulnessofcontemptuousunbeliefthatBillpaused,and,lookingoverRobbie’shead,hedrawledout,evenmoreslowlyandmildly: \"Iain’tmuchgiventobettin’,asIremarkedbefore,but,ifamanshakesmoneyatmeonthatproposition,I’daccommodatehimtoalimitedextent。\"[\"Hear!hear!Bullyboy!\"yelledHiagain,fromthedoor。]\"Notbein’toobold,Icherishtheopinion\"[againyellsofapprovalfromthecorner],\"thatevenforthishereGospelplant,seein’ThePilot’srathersotontoit,Ib’lievetheboyscouldfindfivehundreddollarsinsideovamonth,ifperhapsthesefellerscudwiggletherestoutovtheirpants。\" ThenRobbiewasingreatwrathand,stungbythetaunting,drawlingvoicebeyondallself-command,hebrokeoutsuddenly: \"Ye’llnocanmakthatguid,Idoot。\" \"D’yemeanIain’tpreparedtobackitup?\" \"Ay,\"saidRobbie,grimly。 ’Tain’tlikelyI’llbecalledon;Iguess$500issafeenough,\" drawledBill,cunninglydrawinghimon。ThenRobbiebit。 \"Ooay!\"saidhe,inavoiceofquietcontempt,\"thetwahunnerwullbehereand’twullwaityelongeneuch,I’sewarrantye。\" ThenBillnailedhim。 \"Ihain’tgotmycardcaseonmyperson,\"hesaid,withaslightgrin。 \"Leftitonthepianner,\"suggestedHi,whowasinastateofgreathilarityatBill’ssuccessindrawingtheScottie。 \"But,\"Billproceeded,recoveringhimself,andwithincreasingsuavity,\"ifsomegentlemanwouldmarkdownthedateofthealmanacIcherishtheopinion\"[cheersfromthecorner]\"thatinonemonthfromto-daytherewillbefivehundreddollarslookin’roundfortwohundredonthattheredeskmebbe,orp’rapsyouwouldinclinetotwofifty,\"hedrawled,inhismostwinningtonetoRobbie,whowasgrowingmoreimpatienteverymoment。 \"Naemattertaeme。Ye’rehaverin’likeadaftloon,onyway。\" \"Youwillmakeamementoofthisslighttransaction,boys,andper’apstheschoolmasterwillwriteitdown,\"saidBill。 Itwasallcarefullytakendown,andamidmuchenthusiasticconfusiontheranchersandtheirgangcarriedBillofftoOldLatour’sto\"lickerup,\"whileRobbie,indeepwrathbutindoursilence,wentoffthroughthedarkwithhislittlewifefollowingsomepacesbehindhim。Hischiefgrievance,however,wasagainstthechairmanfor\"allooin’sicadisorderlypacko’loonstaedisturbrespectablefowk,\"forhecouldnothidethefactthathehadbeenmadetobreakthroughhisaccustomeddefencelineofimmovablesilence。Isuggested,conversingwithhimnextdayuponthematter,thatBillwasprobablyonlychaffing。 \"Ay,\"saidRobbie,ingreatdisgust,\"thedafteejut,hewadmakafuleo’onythingoronybuddie。\" ThatwasthesorestpointwithpoorRobbie。Billhadnotonlycastdoubtsuponhisreligioussincerity,whichthelittlemancouldnotendure,buthehadalsoheldhimuptotheridiculeofthecommunity,whichwaspainfultohispride。Butwhenheunderstood,somedayslater,thatBillwastakingstepstobackuphisofferandhadbeenheardtodeclarethat\"he’dmakethempiousduckstakewaterifhehadtoputupayear’spay,\"Robbiewentquietlytoworktomakegoodhispartofthebargain。ForhisScotchpridewouldnotsufferhimtorefuseachallengefromsuchaquarter。 CHAPTERXV BILL’SPARTNER ThenextdayeveryonewastalkingofBill’sbluffingthechurchpeople,andtherewasmuchquietchucklingoverthediscomfitureofRobbieMuirandhisparty。 ThePilotwasequallydistressedandbewildered,forBill’sconduct,soveryunusual,hadonlyoneexplanation——theusualoneforanyfollyinthatcountry。 \"IwishhehadwaitedtillafterthemeetingtogotoLatour’s。HespoiledthelastchanceIhad。There’snousenow,\"hesaid,sadly。 \"Buthemaydosomething,\"Isuggested。 \"Oh,fiddle!\"saidThePilot,contemptuously。\"HewasonlygivingMuir’asonganddance,’ashewouldsay。Thewholethingisoff。\" ButwhenItoldGwenthestoryofthenight’sproceedings,shewentintorapturesoverBill’sgravespeechandhissuccessindrawingthecannyScotchman。 \"Oh,lovely!dearoldBillandhis’cherishedopinion。’Isn’thejustlovely?Nowhe’lldosomething。\" \"Who,Bill?\" \"No,thatstupidScottie。\"ThiswashernamefortheimmovableRobbie。 \"Nothe,I’mafraid。OfcourseBillwasjustbluffinghim。Butitwasgoodsport。\" \"Oh,lovely!Iknewhe’ddosomething。\" \"Who?Scottie?\"Iasked,forherpronounswereperplexing。 \"No!\"shecried,\"Bill!Hepromisedhewould,youknow,\"sheadded。 \"Soyouwereatthebottomofit?\"Isaid,amazed。 \"Oh,dear!Oh,dear!\"shekeptcrying,shriekingwithlaughteroverBill’scherishingopinionsanddesires。\"Ishallbeill。DearoldBill。Hesaidhe’d’trytogetamoveontohim。’\" BeforeIleftthatday,BillhimselfcametotheOldTimer’sranch,inquiringinacasualway\"ifthe’boss’wasin。\" \"Oh,Bill!\"calledoutGwen,\"comeinhereatonce;Iwantyou。\" Aftersomedelayandsomeshufflingwithhatandspurs,Billloungedinandsethislankformupontheextremeendofabenchatthedoor,tryingtolookunconcernedasheremarked:\"Gittin’cold。 Shouldn’twonderifwe’dhavealittlesnow。\" \"Oh,comehere,\"criedGwen,impatiently,holdingoutherhand。 \"Comehereandshakehands。\" Billhesitated,spatoutintotheotherroomhisquidoftobacco,andswayedawkwardlyacrosstheroomtowardthebed,and,takingGwen’shand,heshookitupanddown,andhurriedlysaid: \"Fineday,ma’am;hopeIseeyouquitewell。\" \"No;youdon’t,\"criedGwen,laughingimmoderately,butkeepingholdofBill’shand,tohisgreatconfusion。\"I’mnotwellabit,butI’magreatdealbettersincehearingofyourmeeting,Bill。\" TothisBillmadenoreply,beingentirelyengrossedingettinghishard,bony,brownhandoutofthegraspofthewhite,clingingfingers。 \"Oh,Bill,\"wentonGwen,\"itwasdelightful!Howdidyoudoit?\" ButBill,whohadbythistimegotbacktohisseatatthedoor,pretendedignoranceofanyachievementcallingforremark。He\"hadn’tdonenothin’moreoutovthewaythanusual。\" \"Oh,don’ttalknonsense!\"criedGwen,impatiently。\"TellmehowyougotScottietolayyoutwohundredandfiftydollars。\" \"Oh,that!\"saidBill,ingreatsurprise;\"thatain’tnuthin’much。 Scottierizslickenough。\" \"Buthowdidyougethim?\"persistedGwen。\"Tellme,Bill,\"sheadded,inhermostcoaxingvoice。 \"Well,\"saidBill,\"itwaseasyasrollin’offalog。Imadetheremarkashowtheboysginerallyputupforwhattheywantedwithoutnofuss,andthatiftheywassotonhavin’aGospelshackIcherishedtheopinion\"——hereGwenwentoffintoasmotheredshriek,whichmadeBillpauseandlookatherinalarm。 \"Goon,\"shegasped。 \"Icherishedtheopinion,\"drawledonBill,whileGwenstuckherhandkerchiefintohermouth,\"thatmebbethey’dputupforitthesevenhundreddollars,and,evenasitwas,seein’asThePilotappearedtobesotontoit,ifthemfellerswouldfindtwohundredandfiftyIcher——\"anothershriekfromGwencuthimsuddenlyshort。 \"It’stherheumaticks,mebbe,\"saidBill,anxiously。\"Terriblebadweatherfor’em。Iget’emmyself。\" \"No,no,\"saidGwen,wipingawayhertearsandsubduingherlaughter。\"Goon,Bill。\" \"Thereain’tnomore,\"saidBill。\"Hebit,andthemasterhereputitdown。\" \"Yes,it’shererightenough,\"Isaid,\"butIdon’tsupposeyoumeantofollowitup,doyou?\" \"Youdon’t,eh?Well,Iamnotresponsibleforyoursupposin’,butthemthatisfamiliarwithBroncoBillgenerallyexpectshimtobackuphisundertakin’s。\" \"Buthowintheworldcanyougetfivehundreddollarsfromthecowboysforachurch?\" \"Ihain’tdonethearithmeticyet,butit’ssafeenough。Yousee,itain’tthechurchaltogether,it’sthereputationoftheboys。\" \"I’llhelp,Bill,\"saidGwen。 Billnoddedhisheadslowlyandsaid:\"Proudtohaveyou,\"tryinghardtolookenthusiastic。 \"Youdon’tthinkIcan,\"saidGwen。Billprotestedagainstsuchanimputation。\"ButIcan。I’llgetdaddyandTheDuke,too。\" \"Goodline!\"saidBill,slappinghisknee。 \"AndI’llgiveallmymoney,too,butitisn’tverymuch,\"sheadded,sadly。 \"Much!\"saidBill,\"iftherestofthefellowsplayuptothatleadtherewon’tbeanytroubleaboutthatfivehundred。\" Gwenwassilentforsometime,thensaidwithanairofresolve: \"I’llgivemypinto!\" \"Nonsense!\"Iexclaimed,whileBilldeclared\"therewarn’tnocall。\" \"Yes。I’llgivethePinto!\"saidGwen,decidedly。\"I’llnotneedhimanymore,\"herlipsquivered,andBillcoughedandspatintothenextroom,\"andbesides,IwanttogivesomethingIlike。AndBillwillsellhimforme!\" \"Well,\"saidBill,slowly,\"nowcometothink,it’llbepurtyhardtosellthattherepinto。\"Gwenbegantoexclaimindignantly,andBillhurriedontosay,\"Notbutwhatheain’tagoodleetlehorseforhisweight,goodleetlehorse,butforcattle——\" \"Why,Bill,thereisn’tabettercattlehorseanywhere!\" \"Yes,that’sso,\"assentedBill。\"That’sso,ifyou’vegottherider,butputoneofthemrangersontohimanditwouldn’tbenofairshow。\"Billwasgrowingmoreconvincedeverymomentthatthepintowouldn’tselltoanyadvantage。\"Yesee,\"heexplainedcarefullyandcunningly,\"heain’tahorseyoucouldyankroundandslamintoabunchofsteersregardless。\" Gwenshuddered。\"Oh,Iwouldn’tthinkofsellinghimtoanyofthosecowboys。\"Billcrossedhislegsandhitchedrounduncomfortablyonhisbench。\"Imeanoneofthoseroughfellowsthatdon’tknowhowtotreatahorse。\"Billnodded,lookingrelieved。\"Ithoughtthatsomeonelikeyou,Bill,whoknewhowtohandleahorse——\" Gwenpaused,andthenadded:\"I’llaskTheDuke。\" \"Nocallforthat,\"saidBill,hastily,\"notbutwhatTheDookain’tallrightasajedgeofahorse,butTheDookain’tgottheconnection,itain’thisline。\"Billhesitated。\"But,ifyouarerealsotontosellin’thatpinto,cometothinkIguessIcouldfindasaleforhim,though,ofcourse,Ithinkperhapsthefiggerwon’tbehigh。\" AndsoitwasarrangedthatthepintoshouldbesoldandthatBillshouldhavethesellingofit。 ItwascharacteristicofGwenthatshewouldnottakefarewelloftheponyonwhosebackshehadspentsomanyhoursoffreedomanddelight。Whenonceshegavehimupsherefusedtoallowherhearttoclingtohimanymore。 Itwascharacteristic,too,ofBillthatheledoffthepintoafternighthadfallen,sothat\"hispardner\"mightbesavedthepainoftheparting。 \"Thishere’sratheranewgameforme,butwhenmypardner,\"herehejerkedhisheadtowardsGwen’swindow,\"callsfortrumps,I’mblankedifIdon’tthrowmyhighest,ifitcostsaleg。\" CHAPTERXVI BILL’SFINANCING Bill’smethodofconductingthesaleofthepintowaseminentlysuccessfulasafinancialoperation,buttherearethoseintheSwanCreekcountrywhohaveneverbeenabletofathomthemysteryattachingtotheaffair。Itwasatthefallround-up,thebeefround-up,asitiscalled,whichthisyearendedattheAshleyRanch。Therewererepresentativesfromalltheranchesandsomecattle-menfromacrosstheline。ThehospitalityoftheAshleyRanchwasuptoitsownloftystandard,and,aftersupper,themenwereinastateofhighexhilaration。TheHon。Fredandhiswife,LadyCharlotte,gavethemselvestothedutiesoftheirpositionashostsforthedaywithaheartinessandgracebeyondpraise。Aftersupperthemengatheredroundthebigfire,whichwaspiledupbeforethelong,lowshed,whichstoodopeninfront。Itwasasceneofsuchwildandpicturesqueinterestascanonlybewitnessedinthewesternranchingcountry。Aboutthefire,mostofthemwearing\"shaps\"andallofthemwide,hard-brimmedcowboyhats,themengroupedthemselves,somereclininguponskinsthrownupontheground,somestanding,somesitting,smoking,laughing,chatting,allinhighestspiritsandhumor。Theyhadjustgotthroughwiththeirseasonofarduousand,attimes,dangeroustoil。 Theirmindswerefulloftheirlong,hardrides,theirwildandvaryingexperienceswithmadcattleandbuckingbroncos,theiranxiouswatchingsthroughhotnights,whenabreathofwindoracoyote’showlmightsettheherdoffinafranticstampede,theirwolfhuntsandbadgerfightsandallthemarvellousadventuresthatfillupacowboy’ssummer。Nowthesewereallbehindthem。 To-nighttheywerefreemenandofindependentmeans,fortheirseason’spaywasintheirpockets。Theday’sexcitement,too,wasstillintheirblood,andtheywerereadyforanything。 Bill,askingofthebronco-busters,movedaboutwiththeslow,carelessindifferenceofamansureofhispositionandsureofhisabilitytomaintainit。 Hespokeseldomandslowly,wasnotasready-wittedashispartner,HiKendal,butinacthewasswiftandsure,and\"introuble\"hecouldbecountedon。Hewas,astheysaid,\"awhiteman;whitetotheback,\"whichwasunderstoodtosumupthetruecattleman’svirtues。 \"Hello,Bill,\"saidafriend,\"where’sHi?Hain’tseenhimaround!\" \"Well,don’tjestknow。Hewasgoingtobringupmypinto。\" \"Yourpinto?Whatpinto’sthat?Youhain’tgotnopinto!\" \"Mebbenot,\"saidBill,slowly,\"butIhadtheideebeforeyouspokethatIhad。\" \"Thatso?Whar’dyegithim?Goodforcattle?\"Thecrowdbegantogather。 Billgrewmysterious,andevenmorethanusuallyreserved。 \"Goodfercattle!Well,Iain’tmuchongamblin’,butI’vegotaleetleinmypantsthatsaysthattherepintokinoutworkanyblankedbroncointhisoutfit,givin’himafairshowafterthecattle。\" Themenbecameinterested。 \"Wharwasheraised?\" \"Dunno。\" \"Whar’dyegithim?Acrosstheline?\" \"No,\"saidBillstoutly,\"rightinthisherecountry。TheDookthereknowshim。\" Thisatonceraisedthepintoseveralpoints。Tobeknown,and,asBill’stoneindicated,favorablyknownbyTheDuke,wasatestimonialtowhichanyhorsemightaspire。 \"Whar’dyegithim,Bill?Don’tbesoblankedoncommunicatin’!\" saidanimpatientvoice。 Billhesitated;then,withanapparentburstofconfidence,heassumedhisfrankestmannerandvoice,andtoldhistale。 \"Well,\"hesaid,takingafreshchewandofferinghisplugtohisneighbor,whopasseditonafterhelpinghimself,\"yesee,itwaslikethis。YeknowthatlittleMeredithgel?\" Chorusofanswers:\"Yes!Thered-headedone。Iknow!She’sadaisy!——reg’larblizzard!——lightnin’conductor!\" Billpaused,stiffenedhimselfalittle,droppedhisfrankairanddrawledoutincool,hardtones:\"Imightremarkthatthatyoungladyis,Imightpersoomtosay,afriendofmine,whichI’mpreparedtobackupinmybeststyle,andifanyblankedblankedsonofastreetsweeperhasanyremarktomake,here’shistimenow!\" Inthepausethatfollowedmurmurswereheardextollingthemanyexcellencesoftheyoungladyinquestion,andBill,appeased,yieldedtotherequestsforthecontinuanceofhisstory,and,ashedescribedGwenandherpintoandherworkontheranch,themen,manyofwhomhadhadglimpsesofher,gaveemphaticapprovalintheirownway。ButashetoldofherrescueofJoeandofthesuddencalamitythathadbefallenheragreatstillnessfelluponthesimple,tender-heartedfellows,andtheylistenedwiththeireyesshininginthefirelightwithgrowingintentness。ThenBillspokeofThePilotandhowhestoodbyherandhelpedherandcheeredhertilltheybegantoswearhewas\"allright\";\"andnow,\" concludedBill,\"whenThePilotisinaholeshewantstohelphimout。\" \"O’course,\"saidone。\"Rightenough。How’sshegoingtoworkit?\"saidanother。 \"Well,he’sdeadsetontobuildin’ameetin’-house,andthemfellowsdownattheCreekthatdoestheprayin’andsuchdon’tseemtobackhimup!\" \"Whar’sthekick,Bill?\" \"Oh,theydon’twanttogodownintotheirclothesandputupforit。\" \"Howmuch?\" \"Why,heonlyasked’emforsevenhundredthehulloutfit,andwouldgive’emtwoyears,buttheybucked——wouldn’tlookatit。\" [ChorusofexpletivesdescriptiveofthecharactersandpersonalappearanceandbelongingsofthecongregationofSwanCreek。] \"Wereyouthere,Bill?Whatdidyoudo?\" \"Oh,\"saidBill,modestly,\"Ididn’tdomuch。Gave’emalittlebluff。\" \"No!How?What?Goon,Bill。\" ButBillremainedsilent,tillunderstrongpressure,and,asifmakingacleanbreastofeverything,hesaid: \"Well,Ijesttold’emthatifyouboysmadesuchafussaboutanythin’liketheydidabouttheirGospeloutfit,an’Iain’tsayin’anythin’aginit,you’dputupsevenhundredwithoutturnin’ ahair。\" \"You’rethestuff,Bill!Goodman!You’retalkin’now!Whatdidtheysaytothat,eh,Bill?\" \"Well,\"saidBill,slowly,\"theyCALLEDme!\" \"No!Thatso?An’whatdidyoudo,Bill?\" \"Gave’emadeadstraightbluff!\" [Yellsofenthusiasticapproval。] \"Didtheytakeyou,Bill?\" \"Well,Ireckontheydid。Themaster,here,putitdown。\" WhereuponIreadthetermsofBill’sbluff。 TherewasachorusofveryheartyapprovalsofBill’scoursein\"nottakinganywater\"fromthatvariouslycharacterized\"outfit。\" Buttheresponsibilityofthesituationbegantodawnuponthemwhensomeoneasked: \"Howareyougoingaboutit,Bill?\" \"Well,\"drawledBill,withatouchofsarcasminhisvoice,\"there’sthatpinto。\" \"Pintobeblanked!\"saidyoungHill。\"Say,boys,isthatlittlegirlgoingtolosethatoneponyofherstohelpoutherfriendThePilot?Goodfellow,too,heis!Weknowhe’stherightsort。\" [Chorusof,\"Notbyalongsight;notmuch;we’llputupthestuff! Pinto!\"] \"Then,\"wentonBill,evenmoreslowly,\"there’sThePilot;he’sgoingfortoanteupamonth’spay;’taintmuch,o’course——twenty- eightamonthandgrubhimself。Hemightmakeittwo,\"headded,thoughtfully。ButBill’sproposalwasscornedwithcontemptuousgroans。\"Twenty-eightamonthandgrubhimselfo’courseain’tmuchforamantosavemoneyoutovtoeddicatehimself。\"Billcontinued,asifthinkingaloud,\"O’coursehe’sgothismotherathome,butshecan’tmakemuchmorethanherownlivin’,butshemighthelphimsome。\" Thiswasaltogethertoomuchforthecrowd。TheyconsignedBillandhisplanstounutterabledepthsofwoe。 \"O’course,\"Billexplained,\"it’sjestasyouboysfeelaboutit。 MebbeIwas,bein’hot,alittleswiftingivin’’emthebluff。\" \"Notmuch,youwasn’t!We’llseeyouout!That’sthetalk! There’sbetweentwentyandthirtyofushere。\" \"Ishouldbegladtocontributethirtyorfortyifneedbe,\"saidTheDuke,whowasstandingnotfaroff,\"toassistinthebuildingofachurch。Itwouldbeagoodthing,andIthinktheparsonshouldbeencouraged。He’stherightsort。\" \"I’llcoveryourthirty,\"saidyoungHill;andsoitwentfromonetoanotherintensandfifteensandtwenties,tillwithinhalfanhourIhadenteredthreehundredandfiftydollarsinmybook,withAshleyyettohearfrom,whichmeantfiftymore。ItwasBill’shouroftriumph。 \"Boys,\"hesaid,withsolemnemphasis,\"ye’reallwhite。Butthatleetlepale-facedgel,that’swhatI’mthinkin’on。Won’tsheopenthembigeyesovhers!Icherishtheopinionthatthis’llticklehersome。\" ThemenweregreatlypleasedwithBillandevenmorepleasedwiththemselves。Bill’spictureofthe\"leetlegel\"andherpatheticallytragiclothadgonerighttotheirheartsand,withmenofthatstamp,itwasoneoftheirfewluxuriestoyieldtotheirgenerousimpulses。Themostofthemhadfewopportunitiesoflavishingloveandsympathyuponworthyobjectsand,whentheopportunitycame,allthatwasbestinthemclamoredforexpression。 CHAPTERXVII HOWTHEPINTOSOLD Theglowofvirtuousfeelingfollowingtheperformanceoftheirgenerousactpreparedthemenforakeenerenjoymentthanusualofanight’ssport。TheyhadjustbeguntodisposethemselvesingroupsaboutthefireforpokerandothergameswhenHirodeupintothelightandwithhimastrangeronGwen’sbeautifulpintopony。 Hiwasevidentlyhalfdrunkand,asheswunghimselfofhisbronco,hesalutedthecompanywithawaveofthehandandhopedhesawthem\"kickin’。\" Bill,lookingcuriouslyatHi,wentuptothepintoand,takinghimbythehead,ledhimupintothelight,saying: \"Seehere,boys,there’sthatpintoofmineIwastellingyouabout;nofliesonhim,eh?\" \"Holdonthere!Excuseme!\"saidthestranger,\"thisherehossbelongstome,ifpaid-downmoneymeansanythinginthiscountry。\" \"Thecountry’sallright,\"saidBillinanominouslyquietvoice,\"butthisherepinto’sanothertransaction,Ireckon。\" \"Thehossismine,Isay,andwhat’smore,I’mgoin’toholdhim,\" saidthestrangerinaloudvoice。 Themenbegantocrowdaroundwithfacesgrowinghard。Itwasdangerousinthatcountrytoplayfastandloosewithhorses。 \"Looka-hyar,mates,\"saidthestranger,withaYankeedrawl,\"I ain’tnohossthief,andifIhain’tboughtthishossreg’larandpaiddowngoodmoneythenitain’tmine——ifIhaveitis。That’sfair,ain’tit?\" AtthisHipulledhimselftogether,andinahalf-drunkentonedeclaredthatthestrangerwasallright,andthathehadboughtthehorsefairandsquare,and\"there’syourdust,\"saidHi,handingarolltoBill。ButwithaquickmovementBillcaughtthestrangerbytheleg,and,beforeawordcouldbesaid,hewaslyingflatontheground。 \"Yougitoffthatpony,\"saidBill,\"tillthisthingissettled。\" TherewassomethingsoterribleinBill’smannerthatthemancontentedhimselfwithblusteringandswearing,whileBill,turningtoHi,said: \"Didyousellthispintotohim?\" Hiwasabletoacknowledgethat,beingofferedagoodprice,andknowingthathispartnerwasalwaysreadyforadeal,hehadtransferredthepintotothestrangerforfortydollars。 Billwasindistress,deepandpoignant。\"’Taintthehorse,buttheleetlegel,\"heexplained;buthispartner’sbargainwashis,andwrathfulashewas,herefusedtoattempttobreakthebargain。 AtthismomenttheHon。Fred,notingtheunusualexcitementaboutthefire,cameup,followedatalittledistancebyhiswifeandTheDuke。 \"Perhapshe’llsell,\"hesuggested。