The Virginian

第47章

“Smokingissnug,too,“saidI。Andwemarkedourpointsforanhour,withnowordssaveaboutthecards。

“I’llbeprettyneargladwhenwegetoutofthesemountains,“

saidtheVirginian。“They’remosttoobig。“

Thepineshadaltogetherceased;buttheirsilencewasastremendousastheirroarhadbeen。

“Idon’tknow,though,“heresumed。“There’stimeswhentheplainscanbeawfulbig,too。“

Presentlywefinishedahand,andhesaid,“Letmeseethatpaper。“

Hesatreadin,itapparentlythrough,whileIarrangedmyblanketstomakeawarmbed。Then,sincethepapercontinuedtoabsorbhim,Igotmyselfready,andslidbetweenmyblanketsforthenight。“You’llneedanothercandlesooninthatlantern,“

saidI。

Heputthepaperdown。“Iwoulddoitalloveragain,“hebegan。

“Thewholethingjustthesame。Heknowedthecustomsofthecountry,andheplayedthegame。Nocalltoblamemeforthecustomsofthecountry。Youleaveotherfolks’cattlealone,oryoutaketheconsequences,anditwasallknowntoStevefromthestart。WouldhehavemetaketheJudge’swagesandgivehimthewink?HemusthavechangedaheapfromtheSteveIknewifheexpectedthat。Idon’tbelieveheexpectedthat。Heknewwellenoughtheonlythingthatwouldhavelethimoffwouldhavebeenaregularjury。ForthethieveshavegotholdofthejuriesinJohnsonCounty。Iwoulddoitallover,justthesame。“

Theexpiringflameleapedinthelantern,andfellblue。Hebrokeoffinhiswordsasiftoarrangethelight,butdidnot,sittingsilentinstead,justvisible,andseemingtowatchthedeathstruggleoftheflame。Icouldfindnothingtosaytohim,andI

believedhewasnowwinninghiswaybacktoserenitybyhimself。

HekepthisoutwardmansonearlynaturalthatIforgotaboutthatcoldtouchofhishand,andneverguessedhowfaroutfromreasonthetideofemotionwasevennowwhirlinghim。“IrememberatCheyenneonced,“heresumed。AndhetoldmeofaThanksgivingvisittotownthathehadmadewithSteve。“Wewasjustcoltsthen,“hesaid。Hedweltontheircoltishdoings,theiradventuressoughtandwroughtintheperfectfellowshipofyouth。

“ForSteveandmemostalwayshuntedincouplesbackinthemgamesomeyears,“heexplained。Andhefellintotheelementaltalkofsex,suchtalkaswouldbeanelk’sortiger’s;andspokensobyhim,simplyandnaturally,aswespeakoftheseasons,orofdeath,orofanyactuality,itwaswithoutoffense。ItwouldbeoffenseshouldIrepeatit。Then,abruptlyendingthesememoriesofhimselfandSteve,hewentoutofthetent,andIheardhimdraggingalogtothefire。Whenithadblazedup,thereonthetentwallwashisshadowandthatofthelogwherehesatwithhishalf-brokenheart。AndallthewhileI

supposedhewasmasterofhimself,andself-justifiedagainstSteve’somissiontobidhimgood-by。

Imusthavefallenasleepbeforehereturned,forIremembernothingexceptwakingandfindinghiminhisblanketsbesideme。

Thefireshadowwasgone,andgray,coldlightwasdimlyonthetent。Hesleptrestlessly,andhisforeheadwasploughedbylinesofpain。WhileIlookedathimhebegantomutter,andsuddenlystartedupwithviolence。“No!“hecriedout;“no!Justthesame!“andthuswakenedhimself,staring。“What’sthematter?“hedemanded。Hewasslowingettingbacktowherewewere;andfullconsciousnessfoundhimsittingupwithhiseyesfixedonmine。

Theyweremorehauntedthantheyhadbeenatall,andhisnextspeechcamestraightfromhisdream。“Maybeyou’dbetterquitme。

Thisain’tyourtrouble。“

Ilaughed。“Why,whatisthetrouble?“

Hiseyesstillintentlyfixedonmine。“Doyouthinkifwechangedourtrailwecouldlosethemfromus?“

IwasframingajocosereplyaboutOuncesbeingagoodwalker,whenthesoundofhoofsrushinginthedistancestoppedme,andheranoutofthetentwithhisrifle。WhenIfollowedwithminehewasupthebank,andallhispowersalert。Butnothingcameoutofthedimnesssaveourthreestampededhorses

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