"I shot all my catridges tryin" to bring some one out on a pony," sez the kid, drowsily, an" then he dozes off again.
We were only a mile from the ranch house; it was again the wind an" it wasn"t much use to waste ammunition, but I finally got out my gun an"
begun to shoot at intervals.
"What the deuce you makin" that racket for?" grunted the kid at the third shot. I boxed his ears and went on shootin" until at last the cold went through sheepskin an" woolens an" hide an" flesh, an" I grew warm an" contented; an" the next I knew, the cook was rubbin" my wrists an" pourin" hot coffee into me. I was purty mad at bein" dragged back to earth an" grumbled about it free an" hearty, but the cook kept croonin" to me the same as if I"d been a baby: "Neveh mind, honey, neveh mind; ol" Monody"ll bring ya around all right. Take another sip o" coffee, chile, that"s right, that"s right."
It took me quite a spell before I could tell whether I was alive or not, "cause while the cook had changed a heap since I"d first met up with him, I"d never heard any such talk as this; but after a time I came out of it an" the anguish I underwent gettin" back to life wasn"t nowise worth the experiment.
It had stopped blowin", but it was colder than ever, an" at last I began to take enough interest in things to want "em to get settled one way or another. As soon as I was able to think along a straight line, the cook would give a heave to the pony an" I would give myself a jerk.
The lantern shed a splash o" light on the shelf, but the jump-off looked like the mouth o" the pit, an" I jerked purty tol"able careful.
At last I was out, an" if you"ll believe it, my leg was only broke in two places. I thought it was broken clear off. I couldn"t get back up the cliff to the trail any way we could figger, so the cook said I should roll up in the Navajos he"d brought an" he"d take the kid an" go back an" bring a couple o" the boys an" pack me in.
The kid had found the blankets all right an" had rolled himself up, an"
we had to shake the stuffin" out of him to rouse him again. He complained most bitter when he found he had to go back to the ranch house; but at last they got started an" it wasn"t long before they had me there too, an" next day Phil McLaughlin rode over an" brought out a doctor who lined up my bones as good as new, while Jim told me about the cook.
Old Monody was like a salamander for heat, an" you couldn"t drag him away from the fire in the winter time; but when I didn"t return he began to worry: "If the" was a man left in this outfit I reckon he"d go out an" get him," he"d say scornful. "Riders! you call yourselves riders? You"re loafers an" eaters, that"s what you are! I"m a cook, but if n.o.body else has the nerve to go an" git him, I"ll go myself."
Jim started to go at last, but he wouldn"t let him. "You got the grit, Jim, but you ain"t got the night sense yet. You stay where you are or you"d be on our hands too." Well, he steamed up an" down makin" new hot coffee an" drinkin" it by the bowl. All of a sudden he give a scream: "Oh, oh! there he goes over the cliff! Get me a pony--get me a pony, while I wrap up some coffee an" pick out some blankets!" Well, the cook was so blame wild by this time "at they was glad to get shut of him; so they rigged him out an" he rode a bee line right to me, an" what led him you can figger out for yourselves. He was a queer cook, but after that night he was different: he acted as though he had adopted me; he petted me an" spoiled me an" you can talk all you want to about the flesh-pots of Egypt--why, that cook could fix beans eleven different ways, an" each one better"n the other.
But while I was lyin" there waitin" for my leg to knit up, I kept thinkin" o" the little la.s.s back at the Diamond Dot, an" when I got about again, I knew I was signed for a trip No"th.
The cook was mighty good to me while I was backin" it; he used to deal out fussy little fixin"s "at kept the appet.i.te an" the fever both down, an" when they wasn"t no one around he used to pat out my pillers an" oncet he smoothed back my hair. He cut out his cussin" too, an" he used to line up the kid for it.
"You"re from the South, ain"t ya, Happy?" sez he to me one day.
"Not so you could notice," sez I. "I reckon this is the southest I ever got before."
"Hu," sez the cook, "Texas ain"t south. Texas is just the rubbish heap o" this whole country. Where did you hook up to that word "reckon"?"
"I dunno," sez I, thinkin" back. "A feller just catches words like the mumps, I suppose; but my pap, he used to use it right often."
"Where did your folks come from?" sez the cook.
"Oh, they come from Kentucky, an" before that from Virginia an" No"th Carolina, an" before that they came from Scotch Irish an" English, an"
go clear back to Adam an" you"ll find us Hawkinses was a ramblin" crew, I reckon; but what on earth you drivin" at, Monody, an" where on earth did your line hail from?"
He sat there a moment with lights an" shades dartin" over his ugly face, which somehow wasn"t ugly to me any more, an" at last he said: "I have the blood of an Injun chief an" an African king an" a Spanish n.o.bleman in my veins, an"--"
"Lord, man, you ought to let some of it out," I interrupted. "You"ll have an eruption in your in"ards some day "at"ll blow you into a million pieces."
"No, I got "em all whipped out now, Happy, an" I reckon "at you did it.
You "re the only man I ever met "at I ain"t once felt like killin"."
"It"s pleasant to think o" what a good neighbor you"ve been all your life, cook; but I"m glad you"ve turned over since I met up with you.
Anyhow, you"ve been a heap o" comfort to me, an" anything I got is on your list too, don"t you never forget it."
But just the same, as soon as I got up an" around again, I had a terrible tuggin" from the no"th an" I couldn"t resist it. I"d be makin"
plans for the summer an" then all of a sudden I"d find myself sayin, "What in the world do you reckon "at that child is doin" now. She"ll be eight years old shortly, an" I simply have to see her on her next birthday, even if she don"t see me." At last I couldn"t stand it no longer, so I told the boys I had to cut, an" it fell like a stone on a lamp chimney; but the cook, he took it harder"n any one else. I liked the boys an" I liked Jim an" I liked the job; but there was that tuggin" allus at my heart, an" in the end I set a day. Jim, he made me all kinds of offers, "cause things were gettin" easy with him; but when I made it clear to him, he saw how it was an" he sez: "I know "at you"ll come back to me some day, Happy, an" if you"ll settle down, you can be a rich man. I"ve kept back five hundred dollars for you "at I haven"t mentioned in your wages, an" you can take your pick o" the colts an" just as soon as you"ve had your little flier I want you back; we all want you back."
It"s a comfortin" feelin" to know "at you"re goin" to be missed; but I couldn"t savvy that cook. He had one big tearin" time of it an" sluiced himself out with gin an" dug up his old profanity, an" then he simmered down an" just cooked himself into a new record. Gee! it was hard to separate from that mess table; but I had set my day an" the" was no goin" back.
Jim had a black Arabian stallion an" a couple o" high grade mares an"
he was showin" up something fancy in the hoss line. He raised the colts just like range ponies, an" while they wasn"t quite so tough when it came to livin" on sage brush an" pleasant memories, they could eat up the ground like a prairie fire, an" they was gentle. I bought a silver trimmed bridle an" some Mexican didoes, an" then I said good-bye to all of "em except the cook--he wasn"t there.
I hunted for him an hour; but he had so many peculiar ways "at I just let it go at that an" finally gave him up; so I left him a nifty present an" pulled out with about a thousand yellow ones in my belt an"
the best mount in the West.
I hadn"t gone more than two miles before I turned a corner an" came face to face with ol" Monody. He was settin" on a big bald-faced roan, an" he had a serious look on his face. "Well, I wondered if you was goin" to let me go away without sayin" good-bye," sez I, tryin" to talk light an" easy.
"I"d be apt to," sez he. "Why, I"ve been peacefuller since you been here"n ever I was in my life before, an" it ain"t likely I"d let you scoot out an" leave me. I"m goin" along."
Well, what do you think of that! Me startin" up to where I wasn"t sure of a welcome an" takin" such a tow as ol" Monody along with me. I argued with him for an hour, an" then I got hot an" told him that merely savin" my life didn"t give him no mortgage on me an" that he couldn"t nowise keep up with me, an" by the time he reached the Diamond Dot, the chances were "at I"d be on my way back to the Lion Head. He didn"t waste no time in words, just sat sour an" moody, an" every tine I"d stop he"d growl out, "I don"t care where you go or how fast you go or nothin" at all about it. I"m goin" along, an" I"ll catch up with you sometime."
I sure gave him a chase; I wanted the black hoss to show up well when I landed, but I sent him along pretty steady an" took extra care of him.
Ol" Monody had picked out the toughest pony at the Lion Head, an" he had good hands, but he never sighted me till the night I reached the ranch and was busy wipin" Starlight"s legs. "I got some news for ya,"
sez ol" Monody, gettin" down slow from his leg-weary roan. "I"ll tell it to ya while you "re eatin supper,"--an" I was sure glad to see him--an" glad to eat food again.
CHAPTER THREE
UNDER FIRE
As soon as I finished takin" care o" Starlight, I give Monody"s mount a look-over. The old bald-face was whipcord an" steel; but he looked purty near ready to own up.
"Monody, confound you," I sez. "What the deuce did you hammer this old skin over the road like this for?"
"That"s my pony," he growled.
"Since when?"
"Since I bought him, that"s since when."
"When did you buy him?"
"It ain"t none o" your business when I bought him. I bought him the mo"nin" you pulled out."
"What did you pay for him?"
"Are you goin" to talk about that ol" cayuse all night?" he snorts, gettin" wrought up.
"I"m goin" to talk about him until I find out about him," sez I, "an"
you might as well come out of it an" tell what the" is to tell."
"I don"t have to tell nothin" about him. He neveh belonged to you. Jim, he owed me some money on my wages so I just took the pony for the money. An" now I hope you"re through pesterin" me."
"How much did he owe ya?" sez I.