"Not here, sir!"
"It"s my ranch and my girl."
"In order of merit?"
"My girl and my ranch, then. But tell me: How is Sheila?"
"Quite well, except for her bruises. What a plucky girl she is, Casey!"
"I should say she is," he agreed heartily. "You must be friends.
Somehow you never seemed to like her."
"I understand her better now. I"ve told her about--us."
"Fine! And Kitty Wade?"
"Yes. Come in and face the music yourself."
But Casey got off lightly. They lunched without Wade, who had gone to town for mail; but as they were finishing the meal he entered.
"Casey," he cried, "I hope to Heaven I haven"t foundered your horse, but I have all kinds of news for you!"
Casey"s mouth tightened a little. "Let it go, Wade. Maybe it"s all for the best."
"Part of this is, anyway. Don"t look so glum; it"s all right, I tell you. Now, this was the way of it: When I got my papers at the post office I saw that Western Air stock, which had been playing antics before, had gone clean crazy. It"s been boosted sky high. All sorts of rumours, the chief being that the Hess System people were responsible.
So I wired for the latest. Got a reply that it was impossible to confirm rumours. Then, just as I was leaving, in comes a wire for Clyde which I herewith produce and put in as Exhibit A, and which, I strongly suspect, throws light on the situation. Open it, Clyde, for Heaven"s sake, and put us out of our misery!"
Clyde tore the envelope with fingers which trembled slightly. She read the message and handed it to Casey.
"Aloud?" he asked, and she nodded. He read:
Sending you power of attorney and proxy to vote shares recently purchased by your brokers. We now control corporation. Advise friends to drop lawsuit. They will get a square deal.
JIM.
Casey looked up. He did not understand. Wade struck him a violent blow on the back.
"Hooray!" he shouted. "It"s blamed unprofessional, but I was never so glad to discontinue an action in my life. Clyde, you"re a darling!" He caught her in his arms and whirled her around the room.
"Harrison!" Kitty cried, "have you gone crazy?"
Wade released Clyde, breathless, and sank into a chair.
"Bring me an expensive drink!" he commanded. "This needs celebrating."
"Will somebody tell me what"s the matter with him?" Casey asked.
"What!" exclaimed the lawyer. "Don"t you see it?"
"Not yet," Casey admitted.
"Why, you old dub," cried Wade, "the wire is from Jim Hess, Clyde"s uncle. His interests control Western Air. He promises you a square deal."
"Eh!" Casey e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed, staring at him.
"You blamed idiot!" snapped the lawyer, "why don"t you thank Clyde? She started the old chief on the warpath after York"s scalp."
Casey turned to her. "Tell me he isn"t raving mad! Is it so?"
"It"s so," she said, "but I----" He interrupted by catching her in his arms.
"Here, hold on, old man!" Wade protested. "Grat.i.tude"s a fine thing, but you"re too----"
His wife took him by the arm. "Come on, Harrison, you stupid! You"re worse than he is. Can"t you understand anything?" Sheila"s skirts were already fluttering through the door.
"Great Scott!" Wade exclaimed, "you don"t mean----"
"You--you _bonehead_!" she cried, exasperated, and hustled him outside.
Careless of them, Casey held Clyde, looking down into her eyes.
"Sweetheart," he said, "you never told me!"
"I was afraid."
"Of raising false hopes?"
"Not that, so much. But you wouldn"t let me help you with money. And I was afraid that if you knew, you"d consider yourself under an obligation and wouldn"t--wouldn"t----"
"Wouldn"t what?"
"Wouldn"t be sensible and tell me you loved me," she said softly.
"You"re so funny about such things, Casey. You aren"t angry now, are you?"
"Angry?" he said. "Dear, I"d put the savings of years into this land--years when I"d worked like a very slave to get enough cash together to swing some good deal when I should see it. That was my stake. And the others! Why, girl, you"ve saved Talapus to the McCraes, and their ranches for the men who made them. We can"t repay you; we won"t try."
CHAPTER XXVIII
"Excuse _me_," said Wade, who had antic.i.p.ated his entrance by many preliminary noises, "excuse me, my dear young friends, and, incidentally, accept my sincerest congratulations, felicitations, and--er--jubilations. Kindly listen to the following observations.
Ahem! Far be it from me to horn in where I am as welcome as a wet dog.
Nothing is farther from my desire than to short circuit two hearts----"
"Come right in, old man," said Casey. "What"s the trouble?"
"I want my dinner," said Wade plaintively. "I Paul Revered on a shoestring. I Sheridaned without a commissariat. I brought the good news to Ghent on an empty tummy. Is thy servant a dog, that he should eat with a Chinaman? And I"d do that willingly; but, Casey, you know as well as I do that the only thing fit to drink Clyde"s health in is in this room, and I warn you that if there is much more delay in doing so nothing which may occur hereafter will be either lucky or legal. While it is possibly true that a dinner of herbs where love is has a porterhouse, rare, and hashed brown spuds backed clean off the board, I submit, not being in love myself----"