"Sometimes I reckon maybe I don"t see quite as good as I used to," he explained regretfully. "Put five shots inter that measly bunch over thar just now, an" never saw even one o" "em hop "round like they got stung. They look sorter misty-like ter me from here; say, Stutter, what is a-happenin" over thar now, anyway?"
Brown wiped his face deliberately, sputtering fiercely as he strove to get firm grip on his slow thought.
"A-a-ain"t much o" n-nuthing, so f-f-fur"s I kin s-see," he replied gravely. "C-couple o" fellars w-with g-guns h-h-hidin" back o" ther d-dump. C-c-carried two b-bucks "hind ther sh-shaft-house; h-h-hurt some, I "speck. R-reckon I must a" g-got both on "em. Y-y-you sh.o.r.e ought t-ter wear t-t-telescopes, Bill."
Hicks stared at his partner, his gray goat-beard sticking straight out, his teeth showing.
"So yer got "em, hey?" he retorted, savagely. "Oh, ye "re chain-lightnin", yer are, Stutter. Ye "re the "riginal Doctor Carver, yer long-legged, sputtering lunk-head. Yer crow like a rooster thet "s just found its voice. Now, look yere; I reckon it"s brain-work what"s got ter git us out o" this yere hole, an" I "ll sh.o.r.e have ter furnish most o" that, fer yer ain "t got none ter spare, as ever I noticed.
Shoot! h.e.l.l, yes, yer kin shoot all right, an" make love ter Greasers; but when thet"s over with, yer all in. That"s when it"s up ter old Bill Hicks ter do the thinkin" act, and make good. Lord! yer leave me plumb tired." The old man peered out across the vacant s.p.a.ce toward the apparently deserted dump, the anger slowly fading away from his eyes. "I sorter imagine, gents, it will take them fellers a while ter git over ther sudden shock we "ve given "em," he continued. "Maybe we better take this yere rest spell ter git somethin" ter eat in, and talk over how we "re fixed fer when the curtain goes up again. Them fellers never won"t be happy till after they git another dose into their systems, an" thar "s liable ter be some considerable lead eat afore night. When they does git braced up, an" they reckon up all this yere means, they "ll sh.o.r.e be an ugly bunch."
Behind the safe protection of the low-growing cedars the three men walked slowly toward the cabin of the "Little Yankee," seemingly utterly oblivious to any danger lurking behind. As they thus advanced Winston related briefly his discoveries in the lower levels of the "Independence," referring to his personal adventures merely as the needs of the simple narrative required. Brown, his rifle at trail, his boyish face sober with thought, indulged in no outward comment, but Hicks burst forth with words of fervent commendation.
"By cracky, are yer sh.o.r.e that was Farnham yer hit?" he exclaimed, his old eyes gleaming in appreciation. "Blame me, Stutter, what do yer think o" that? Punched him afore he cud even pull his gun; never heerd o" no sich miracle afore in this yere camp. Why, Lord, that fellar "s quicker "n chain-lightnin"; I "ve seen him onlimber more "n once."
"I-I reckon h-h-he won"t be v-very likely ter l-let up on yer now, M-m-mister W-Winston," put in the young giant cautiously. "H-he ain"t ther kind t-ter fergit no sich d-d-deal."
"Him let up!--h.e.l.l!" and Hicks stopped suddenly, and stared behind.
"He "ll never let up on nothin", that fellar. He "ll be down after us all right, as soon as he gits his second wind, an" Winston here is a-goin" ter git plugged for this night"s shindy, if Farnham ever fair gits the drop on him. He ain"t got no more mercy "n a tiger. Yer kin gamble on that, boys. He "ll git ther whole parcel o" us if he kin, "cause he knows now his little game is up if he does n"t; but he "ll aim ter git Winston, anyhow. Did ye make any tracin"s while yer was down thar?"
"Yes, I"ve got the plans in detail; my distances may not be exactly correct, but they are approximately, and I would be willing to go on the stand with them."
"Good boy! That means we "ve sh.o.r.e got "em on the hip. They"re a-keepin" quiet over there yet, ain"t they, Stutter? Well, let "s have our chuck out yere in the open, whar" we kin keep our eyes peeled, an"
while we "re eatin" we "ll talk over what we better do next."
The kitchen of the "Little Yankee" was situated out of doors, a small rift in the face of the bluff forming a natural fireplace, while a narrow crevice between rocks acted as chimney, and carried away the smoke. The preparation of an ordinary meal under such primitive conditions was speedily accomplished, the menu not being elaborate nor the service luxurious. Winston barely found time in which to wash the grime from his hands and face, and hastily shift out of his ragged working clothes to the suit originally worn, when Hicks announced the spread ready, and advised a lively falling to. The dining-room was a large, flat stone on the very edge of the bluff, sufficiently elevated to command a practically un.o.bstructed view of the distant shaft-house of the "Independence." Hicks brought from the cabin an extra rifle, with belt filled with ammunition, which he gravely held out to the engineer.
"These yere fixings will come in handy pretty soon, I reckon," he remarked significantly, and stood quietly on the edge of the rock, holding a powerful field-gla.s.s to his eyes.
"They "ve brought ther night-shift up ter the top," he commented finally, "an they "re "rousin" them others outer ther bunk-house. h.e.l.l "ll be piping hot presently. "Bout half them fellers are a-totin"
guns, too. Ah, I thought so--thar goes a lad horseback, h.e.l.l-bent-fer-"lection down the trail, huntin" after more roughs, I reckon. Well, ther more ther merrier, as ther ol" cat said when she counted her kittens. Darned ef they ain"t got a reg"lar skirmish line thrown out "long ther gulch yonder. Yer bet they mean business for sh.o.r.e, Stutter, ol" boy."
Brown, deliberately engaged in pouring the coffee, contented himself with a slight grunt, and a quick glance in the direction indicated.
Hicks slowly closed his gla.s.ses, and seated himself comfortably on the edge of the rock. Winston, already eating, but decidedly anxious, glanced at the two emotionless faces with curiosity.
"The situation does n"t seem to worry either of you very much," he said at last. "If you really expect an attack from those fellows over there, is n"t it about time we were arranging for some defence?"
Hicks looked over at him across the rim of his tin cup.
"Defence? h.e.l.l! here "s our defence--four o" us, countin" Mike."
"Where is Mike?"
"Oh, out yonder in ther back yard amusin" that Swede Stutter yere brought in ter him fer a playthin". Them foreigners seem ter all be gittin" mighty chummy o" late. Stutter yere is a-takin" up with Greasers, an" Mike with Swedes. I reckon I "ll have ter be lookin"
round fer an Injun, er else play a lone hand purty soon."
Brown, his freckled face hotly flushed, his eyes grown hard, struck the rock with clinched hand.
"D-d-d.a.m.n you, B-Bill," he stuttered desperately, his great chest heaving. "I-I "ve had jist "nough o" th-th-thet sorter talk. Yer s-s-spit out "nuther word "bout her, an" th-th-thar "ll be somethin"
e-else a-doin"."
Old Hicks laughed, his gray goat-beard waggling, yet it was clearly evident he appreciated the temper of his partner, and realized the limit of patience.
"Oh, I "ll pa.s.s," he confessed genially. "Lord! I hed a touch o" that same disease oncet myself. But thar ain"t no sense in yer fightin" me, Stutter; I bet yer git practice "nough arter awhile, "less them thar black eyes o" hern be mighty deceivin". But that thar may keep. Jist now we "ve got a few other p"ints ter consider. You was askin" about our defence, Mr. Winston, when this yere love-sick kid b.u.t.ted in?"
"Yes."
"Well, it "s ther lay o" ther ground, an" four good rifles. Thet "s ther whole o" it; them fellers over yonder can"t get in, an" I "m d.a.m.ned if we kin git out. Whichever party gits tired first is the one what"s goin" ter git licked."
"I scarcely understand, Hicks; do you mean you propose standing a siege?"
"Don"t clearly perceive nothin" else ter do," and the man"s half-closed eyes glanced about questioningly. "We ain"t strong enough to a.s.sault; Farnham "s got more "n five men ter our one over thar right now. He "s sent a rider inter San Juan arter another bunch o" beauties. We"ve corralled the evidence, an" we"ve got ther law back o" us, ter send him ter the penitentiary. Sh.o.r.e, thar"s no doubt o" it. He knows it; an"
he knows, moreover, thar ain"t no way out fer him except ter plant us afore we kin ever git inter ther courts. Thet"s his game jist now. Do yer think Mr. Biff Farnham under them circ.u.mstances is liable ter do the baby act? Not ter no great extent, let me tell yer. He ain"t built thet way. Besides, he hates me like pizen; I reckon by this time he don"t harbor no great love for you; an" yer bet he means ter git us afore we kin squeal, if he has ter h"ist the whole d.a.m.ned mounting.
Anyhow, that"s how it looks ter me an" Stutter yere. What was it you was goin" ter advise, Mr. Winston?"
The engineer set down his tin coffee cup.
"The immediate despatching of a messenger to San Juan, the swearing out of a warrant for Farnham on a criminal charge, and getting the sheriff up here with a posse."
Hicks smiled grimly, his glance wandering over toward Stutter, who sat staring open-eyed at the engineer.
"Ye"re a young man, sir, an" I rather reckon yer don"t precisely onderstan" ther exact status o" things out yere in Echo Canyon," he admitted, gravely. "I"m law-abidin", an" all that; law"s all right in its place, an" whar it kin be enforced, but Echo Canyon ain"t Denver, an" out yere ther rifle, an" occasionally a chunk o" dynamite, hes got ter be considered afore ther courts git any chance ter look over ther evidence. It"s ginerally lead first, an" lawyers later. Thet "s what makes the game interestin", an" gives sich chaps as Farnham a run fer their money. Well, just now we "ve got the law an" ther evidence with us all right, but, d.a.m.n ther luck, them other fellers hes got the rifles. It "s his play first, an" it sorter looks ter me as if the man knew how ter handle his cards. He ain"t no bluffer, either. Just take a squint through them gla.s.ses down the trail, an" tell me what yer see."
Winston did so, rising to his feet, standing at the edge of the rock fairly overhanging the valley.
"Wal, do yer make out anythin" in partic"lar?"
"There is a small party of men cl.u.s.tered near the big boulder."
"Exactly; wal, them thar fellars ain"t thar altergether fer ther health. Thar "s three more o" ther same kind a"squattin" in the bushes whar the path branches toward ther "Independence," an" another bunch lower down "side ther crick. It"s easy "nough ter talk about law, an"
ther sendin" o" a messenger down ter San Juan after the sheriff, but I "d hate some ter be that messenger. He "d have some considerable excitement afore he got thar. Farnham "s a dirty villain, all right, but he ain"t no fool. He"s got us bottled up yere, and ther cork druv in."
"You mean we are helpless?"
"Wal, not precisely; not while our grub and ammunition holds out. I merely intimate thet this yere difficulty hes naturally got ter be thrashed out with guns--good, honest fightin"--afore any courts will git a chance even ter sit inter ther game. We ain"t got no time jist now ter fool with lawyers. Clubs is trumps this deal in Echo Canyon, an" we "re goin" ter play a lone hand. Ther one thing what"s botherin"
me is, how soon ther d.a.m.ned fracas is goin" ter begin. I reckon as how them fellers is only waitin" fer reinforcements."
Winston sat motionless, looking at the two men, his mind rapidly grasping the salient points of the situation. He was thoroughly puzzled at their apparent indifference to its seriousness. He was unused to this arbitrament of the rifle, and the odds against them seemed heavy. Old Hicks easily comprehended the expression upon his face, and solemnly stroked his goat-beard.
"Ain"t used ter that sort o" thing, hey?" he asked at last, his obstinate old eyes contracting into mere slits. "Reckon we"re in a sort o" pickle, don"t ye? Wal, I don"t know "bout that. Yer see, me an" Stutter have bin sort o" lookin" fer somethin" like this ter occur fer a long time, an" we "ve consequently got it figgered out ter a purty fine p"int. When Farnham an" his crowd come moseying up yere, they ain"t goin" ter have it all their own way, let me tell yer, pardner. Do yer see that straight face o" rock over yonder?" he rose to his feet, pointing across his shoulder. "Wal, that "s got a front o" thirty feet, an" slopes back "bout as fur, with a shelf hangin" over it like a roof. Best nat"ral fort ever I see, an" only one way o"
gittin" inter it, an" that the devil o" a crooked climb. Wal, we "ve stocked that place fer a siege with chuck an" ammunition, an" I reckon four men kin "bout hold it agin the whole county till h.e.l.l freezes over. It"s in easy rifle shot o" both ther cabin an" ther shaft, an"
that Biff Farnham is mighty liable ter git another shock when he comes traipsin" up yere fer ter wipe out ther "Little Yankee." Ol" Bill Hicks ain"t bin prospectin" fer thirty years, an" holdin" down claims with a gun, without learnin" somethin" about ther business. I "m ready to buck this yere Farnham at any game he wants ter play; d.a.m.ned if he can"t take his chice, law er rifles, an" I "ll give him a bellyful either way."
No one spoke for a long while, the three men apparently occupied with their own thoughts. To Winston it was a tragedy, picturesque, heroic, the wild mountain setting furnishing a strange dignity. Brown finally cleared his throat, preparing to speak, his great hand slowly rubbing his chin.
"I-I sorter w-w-wish them w-wimmen wan"t y-yere," he stuttered, doubtfully.
The engineer glanced up in sudden astonishment.
"Women!" he exclaimed. "Do you mean to say you have women with you?"