Frontier and pioneer life -- Idaho -- Fiction; Siblings -- Fiction; Western stories
As he and Harry, riding home, talked over the visit, Rob said, "There
must be something more than sweet neutrality back of all that. How do
we know that Ludlum isn't paying that fellow to stand out against the
herd law?"
"He can't bribe every one," Harry answered, "and there are enough of us
to carry it through, once we all get together."
The evidence that Rob was able to give of Ludlum's dishonesty, and of
his outspoken animosity toward Harry and himself, was a strong argument
with those farmers who had listened favorably to Ludlum's talk. Rob
was able to convince them that unless they wished to be ruined they
must protect themselves against such plunderers as Ludlum. The more
progressive farmers added their arguments to Rob's with such effect
that, when the petition for a herd law came up in the county court,
very few among the hill ranchers' names were missing.
"There she is," Rob said, throwing on the table the Camas _Prairie
Courier_, containing the announcement that their district was to go
under the herd law. "I'd like to see old Ludlum's mug when he reads
that. I bet he'll try to start something even now."
"Let him," Harry answered tranquilly. "This will see his finish up
here."
"It may see our finish, too, round December first," Rob said to
himself, "that is, if hay goes any higher and cattle any lower."
CHAPTER XX
Now that the herd law was a fact, the next task Rob and Harry had to
undertake was getting hay for the winter. Yet it was almost impossible
for them to find time to look for it. Every day was crowded with work.
The herd law would not take effect until the following spring, and
the cattle at present in the hills would remain there until the fall
round-up. Until then one or the other of the young people must always
ride the fence to look for breaks, to push the range cattle back and to
keep their own animals near home in an effort to stop the losses that
continued with baffling persistence.
With the patience of an old hand Harry performed that part of the work.
Early and late she rode to all the water holes not already gone dry, to
all the favorite midday haunts of the herds, constantly hoping to find
one or all of the six creatures that had disappeared. She found none of
them; and, while she searched, two more steers, a yearling, and a cow
and a calf vanished one by one.
Ludlum's "cow-punchers," with growing insolence, came repeatedly inside
the fence to look through the milk cows and calves on pasture; and they
never lost a chance to make threatening remarks to Harry about rustlers
and what they were doing. Harry never repeated their remarks to Rob,
for she was anxious to shield him from any additional annoyance.
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