"The posse!"
"With a long shot."
"What are you going to do!"
"Get Satan. Go for a ride."
"Where?"
He looked about him, troubled, and then frowned. "I dunno. Out yonder."
He waved his arm. Black Bart followed the turn of the master"s body, and switching around in front continued to stare up into Dan"s face.
"You"re going back after the posse?"
"No, I"m done with them."
"What do you mean?"
"They paid for Grey Molly."
"You shot one of their--horses?"
"A man."
"G.o.d help us!" Then life came to her; she sprang up and ran between him and the door. "You shan"t go. If you love me!" She was only inches from Black Bart, and the big animal showed his teeth in silent hate.
"Kate, I"m goin". Don"t stand in the door."
Joan, slipping around Bart, stood clinging to the skirts of her mother and watched the face of Dan, fascinated, silent.
"Tell me where you"re going. Tell me when you"re coming back. Dan, for pity!"
Loud as a trumpet, a horse neighed from the corral. Dan had stood with an uncertain face, but now he smiled.
"D"you hear? I got to go!"
"I heard Satan whinney. But what does that mean? How does that make you go?"
"Somewhere," he murmured, "something"s happening. I felt it on the wind when I was comin" up the pa.s.s."
"If you--oh, Dan, you"re breaking my heart!"
"Stand out of the door."
"Wait till the morning."
"Don"t you see I can"t wait?"
"One hour, ten minutes. Buck--Lee Haines--"
She could not finish, but Buck Daniels stepped closer, trying to make a smile grow on his ashen face.
"Another minute, Dan, and I"ll tell a man you"ve forgotten me."
Barry pivoted suddenly as though uneasy at finding something behind him, and Daniels winced.
"h.e.l.lo, Buck. Didn"t see you was here. Lee Haines? Lee, this is fine."
He pa.s.sed from one to the other and his handshake was only the elusive pa.s.sage of his fingers through their palms. Haines shrugged his shoulders to get rid of a weight that clung to him; a touch of color came back to his face.
"Look here, Dan. If you"re afraid that gang may trail you here and start raising the devil--how many are there?"
"Five."
"I"m as good with a gun as I ever was in the old days. So is Buck.
Partner, let"s make the show down together. Stick here with Kate and Joan and Buck and I will help you hold the fort. Don"t look at me like that. I mean it. Do you think I"ve forgotten what you did for me that night in Elkhead? Not in a thousand years. Dan, I"d rather make my last play here than any other place in the world. Let "em come! We"ll salt them down and plant them where they won"t grow."
As he talked the pallor quite left him, and the fighting fire blazed in his eyes, he stood lion-like, his feet spread apart as if to meet a shock, his tawny head thrown back, and there was about him a hair-trigger sensitiveness, in spite of his bulk, a nervousness of hand and coldness of glance which characterizes the gun-fighter. Buck Daniels stepped closer, without a word, but one felt that he also had walked into the alliance. As Barry watched them the yellow which swirled in his eyes flickered away for a moment.
"Why, gents," he murmured, "they ain"t any call for trouble. The posse?
What"s that got to do with me? Our accounts are all squared up."
The two stared dumbly.
"They killed Grey Molly; I killed one of them."
"A horse--for a man?" repeated Lee Haines, breathing hard.
"A life for a life," said Dan simply. "They got no call for complainin"."
Glances of wonder, glances of meaning, flashed back and forth from Haines to Buck.
"Well, then," said the latter, and he took in Kate with a caution from the corner of his eye, "if that"s the case, let"s sit down and chin for a minute."
Dan stood with his head bowed a little, frowning; two forces pulled him, and Kate leaned against the wall off in the shadow with her eyes closed, waiting, waiting, waiting through the crisis.
"I"d like to stay and chin with you, Buck--but, I got to be off. Out there--in the night--something may happen before mornin"." Black Bart licked the hand of the master and whined. "Easy, boy. We"re startin"."
"But the night"s just beginnin"," said Buck Daniels genially. "You got a world of time before you, and with Satan to fall back on you don"t have to count your minutes. Pull up a chair beside me, Dan, and--"
The latter shook his head, decided. "Buck, I can"t do it. Just to sit here"--he looked about him--"makes me feel sort of choked. Them walls are as close--as a coffin."
He was already turning; Kate straightened in the shadow, desperate.
"As a matter of fact, Dan," said Lee Haines, suddenly, "we need your help badly."
"Help?"