The new Flying M cook, a citizen of the Bend, greeted Loudon with fervour.
"Thank Gawd yuh"ve come!" he exclaimed. "That there Scotty is sh.o.r.e the ---- invalid I ever seen! Forty times a day reg"lar he r"ars an"
sw"ars "cause yuh ain"t arrove yet, an" forty times a day he does likewise for fear yuh"ll come before yore ankle"s all right. Yo"re the bright apple of his eye, Tom. How yuh done it, I don"t see. I can"t please his R"yal Highness in a million years."
"Oh, it"s a cinch when yuh know how," grinned Loudon. "Where"s the outfit?"
"Most of "em are out with Telescope. Doubleday an" Swing Tunstall are drivin" a bunch o" hosses over to the north range. Mister Mackenzie is a-settin" up in the office doin" like I said."
Loudon went at once to the office. Scotty, propped in an armchair, evinced no sign of the restlessness mentioned by the cook. He shook hands calmly and smiled cheerfully.
"Glad to see yuh," he said. "Set down an" be happy. How"s the peg?
All right, huh? That"s good. Me? Oh, I"m pullin" through like a greased fish. I"ll be poppin" round jovial an" free in another week or so. About them rustlers, now. I think----"
"Say, Scotty," interrupted Loudon, eagerly, "I got a small jag o" news.
I dunno what yore plans are, but I"ll gamble what I got to say"ll make a difference."
"Let her flicker."
For half an hour Loudon spoke rapidly. At the end of his recital the eyes of Scotty Mackenzie were cold and hard and very bright.
"What"s yore plan?" he queried.
"Go to Farewell an" Marysville. What I find out in them two places will show me what to do next. I"m goin" to Farewell anyhow on my own hook."
"If I say no, would yuh quit me now?"
"I"d have to. I got business with a certain party in Farewell. After I"d finished up I"d come back o" course--if yuh still wanted me."
"Well, I don"t say no. I think yuh"ve hit it. I knowed yuh was Opportunity with a big O when I hired yuh. Yuh"ve proved it. Fly at it, Tom, an" prove it some more. Get the evidence, an" I"ll do the rest. We"ll wipe out the 88 ranch, hide, hoof, an" taller. There ain"t a ranch in Sunset County that won"t help. We can count in the Cross-in-a-box, the Double Diamond A, an" the Hawgpen, in the Lazy River country, too. Oh, we"ll fix "em. How many o" the boys do yuh want? I don"t begrudge "em to yuh, but go as light as yuh can. I still got quite a few hosses left to wrangle."
"Gimme Telescope."
"Is he enough? I can spare another--two if I got to."
"Well, yuh see, I was countin" on borrowin" Johnny Ramsay from Jack Richie, an" there"s Chuck Morgan o" the Bar S. I guess I can get him."
"Get him, an" I"ll give him a job after it"s all over. Wish I could get Johnny Ramsay, too, but he"d never quit Richie. Well, yuh sh.o.r.e done n.o.ble in findin" out that truck about Pete O"Leary."
"Yuh"ve got to thank Miss Saltoun for that. She done it all."
"Her! Old Salt"s daughter! Say, I take it all back. She can come out here whenever she wants. I"ll be proud to shake her hand, I will.
Well, I did hope it"d be Dorothy, but now I suppose it"s Miss Saltoun.
Dunno"s I blame yuh. Dunno"s I blame yuh."
"As usual, yo"re a-barkin" up the wrong stump. I"m gun-shy of all women, an" I don"t want to talk about "em."
"Oh, all right, all right," said Scotty, hastily. "How soon can yuh start?"
"Right now, soon"s I get another hoss."
"Take Brown Jug. He"ll tote yuh from h.e.l.l to breakfast an" never feel it. Yuh"ll find the outfit som"ers over north o" Miner Mountain, I guess. Tell Telescope I want him to go with yuh, an" the rest of "em are to come home on the jump. Doubleday an" Swing have got their hands full twenty times over. First thing I know there won"t be a cayuse left on the ranch."
Two days later Loudon and Laguerre rode into Rocket and spent the night at the hotel. The landlord, Dave Sinclair, had an interesting tale to tell.
"Yest"day," said Dave, "Lanky Bob finds Jim Hallaway"s body in a gully near the Bend trail. Jim had been shot in the back, an" he"d been dead quite a while. Jim an" his brother Tom have a little ranch near the Twin Peaks, an" Tom hadn"t missed him none "cause Jim, when he left the ranch, expected to be gone a month.
"Come to find out, Jim had been ridin" a bald-face pinto. Accordin" to Tom"s description that pinto was the livin" image of the one that friend o" Block"s was ridin" the day they come into my place a-lookin"
for information. The sheriff"s got a warrant out for that Cutting gent."
"Hope he gets him," said Loudon; "but he won"t. He"s got too big a start. I"d sh.o.r.e admire to know what he done with my hoss."
"You hoss brak hees laig," stated Laguerre. "Sartain sh.o.r.e dat what happen."
"I guess yo"re right," glumly agreed Loudon. "He wouldn"t change Ranger for no bald-face pinto less"n the chestnut was out o" whack for keeps."
CHAPTER XVIII
A MURDER AND A KILLING
Loudon and Laguerre did not ride directly to Farewell. The three months Loudon had given Blakely would not be up for five days. The two men spent the intervening time in the country between the Farewell trail and the Dogsoldier River. Of their quarry they found no trace.
Not at all disheartened, however, they rode into Farewell on the morning of the day set for the meeting. As usual, Bill Lainey was dozing in front of his hotel. They put their horses in the corral, and awakened Lainey.
"Shake hands with Mr. Laguerre, Bill," said Loudon, "an" tell me what yuh know."
"Glad to know yuh, Mr. Laguerre," wheezed the fat man. "I only know one thing, Tom, an" that is, Farewell ain"t no place for you. I"ve heard how there"s a warrant out for yuh."
"Is Block in town?"
"Not just now. He rid out yest"day. But he may be back any time. The Sheriff o" Sunset"s here. He"s lookin" for Rufe Cutting. Seems Rufe"s been jumpin" sideways up north--killed a feller or somethin". The Sunset Sheriff allows Rufe drifted south in company with Block. Block, he says he never seen Cutting. Looked like a shootin" for a minute, but Block he pa.s.sed it off, an" left town "bout a hour later."
"Well, the Sheriff o" Sunset don"t want me," observed Loudon, "an" he"s a good fellah, anyway. Guess I"ll stick here to-day. Maybe Block"ll come back an" make it amusin". See anythin" of our friend, Mr. Sam Blakely?"
"Sam don"t never drift in no more," replied Lainey. "Ain"t seen him since I dunno when. Some o" the boys do now an" then, but even they don"t come like they useter. Why, last Monday, when Rudd an" Shorty Simms sifted in, was the first time in three weeks that any o" the 88 boys had been in town. Shorty said they was powerful busy at the ranch."
"That"s good. It"s probably the first time they ever was busy. See yuh later, Bill. S"long."
"So long."
"I"ll bet they was busy them three weeks," said Loudon, as he and Laguerre walked away. "The evidence is beginnin" to show itself, ain"t it?"
"You bet," a.s.sented Laguerre, his eyes shining.
Most of the citizens they met regarded Loudon with noncommittal eyes, but a few of the glances were frankly unfriendly. The two men entered the Happy Heart Saloon, there being sounds of revelry within.
On a table sat the Sheriff of Sunset County. He was heartily applauding the efforts of a perspiring gentleman who was dancing a jig.