“Oh, I will be with you so much that you will be glad to get rid of me once in a while.” She voiced a quick protest. “Let’s go into the house and tell the people,” he cried boyishly. They went in and Mason directly looked up Josephine’s father and received his hearty consent to giving his daughter’s hand in marriage, but when he told him he intended to take her to New York to live, the old man almost broke down. In the meantime, Ethel informed her mother and Josephine that she was engaged to marry Bud Anderson. The two girls planned on a double wedding in New York, after which Bud was to take his bride back to Nevada. A week later Mason’s father arrived, and the first thing his son did was to take him with his mother and sister into a room, where he told him all about the events leading up to Ricker’s death, and a general account of all the counterfeiter’s plots and the final round-up of the outlaw gang. He saved the fact about his own and Ethel’s coming marriage until the last, and then he waited patiently for the explosion he knew would follow. At this latest news, his father looked blankly first at his wife, then at son and daughter. “Huh,” he snorted, after he had recovered from his surprise. “Things must move pretty rapidly in this part of the country. Wait until I see Tom Walters and have a talk with him. Then I will give you my opinion on the subject.” The banker stalked into the ranch owner’s office and the two held a consultation behind closed doors. Josephine was working in the kitchen, but she had heard the banker voice his sentiment. Mason joined her and saw a troubled look in her eyes. “My, such a bear,” she said gravely, “how will I ever get along with him?” “That is just Dad’s way,” he replied earnestly. “Dad was brought up in the old school, and never does things by halves. Don’t worry, sweetheart, I have enough money in my own right, left me by an aunt of mine. I shall marry you in spite of him, but you will have Dad eating out of your hand after he sees you.” Josephine could hear her father and the banker chuckling over old times like two schoolboys, and her face brightened as she listened. “Dad is all right and you will soon get used to his bluff ways,” Mason insisted, leading her into the parlor. Soon, the two men came out of the office, and Mason immediately presented Josephine to his father. “So this is Josephine,” the banker said kindly; “my son has written me often about you, and I see where I gain a daughter and lose one.” In the afternoon they made up a party and showed the elder Mason around the ranch grounds, Josephine taking special charge of him. Afterwards, to Mason, Jr., she confided that he was a dear old man. Mason grinned knowingly, and laughed at her for her former fears. “Why, I will be a regular outlaw between you and Dad when we get home,” he said in mock alarm.