Children of the rich -- Fiction; Love stories; Nevada -- Fiction; Ranch life -- West (U.S.) -- Fiction; Western stories
As he was turning these thoughts over in his mind the men received the
order to mount. Bud grouped the men and briefly informed them that at
a certain point from Ricker’s ranch he would send a man ahead to
surprise the guard. Mason took notice that Bud said nothing about who
this man was. He wondered at this, and came to the conclusion that Bud
feared the men would balk if he mentioned MacNutt’s name. If this was
the true reason, Mason gave Bud credit for sound judgment, as it would
be dark before they arrived at the point where Ricker had his guard
stationed. Then it would be an easy matter to send MacNutt on ahead,
and as none of the cowboys took him seriously, he would not be missed.
This was all conjecture on Mason’s part, but he meant to sound Bud on
the subject at the first opportunity. At this point of his reasoning,
Bud gave the order to start, and MacNutt was riding with him, a fact
that bore out Mason’s keen reasoning. As they started, Mason
remembered Josephine’s promise, and looking towards the ranch he saw
both girls waving a farewell to him. Mason waved his hat in return and
all the cowboys followed suit. As they rode at a fair canter down the
trail he was amused to hear the cowboys argue among themselves as to
which one of them the girls had waved at. Gradually he pressed ahead
until he found himself riding with Bud and MacNutt. Upon questioning
Bud he found his reasoning to be correct, for the latter informed him
that he intended to send MacNutt ahead at the proper time.
The cowboys rode in silence for over three hours and Mason was glad
when at last darkness closed in on them and at a sign from Bud,
MacNutt began to draw ahead.
At a command from Bud the men slowed their horses down to a walk.
“The _all clear_ signal from MacNutt is to be two flashes from a
small pocket lamp he carries,” he whispered in Mason’s ear, “You see,
I am trusting this man on your faith in him. I wish I could feel as
sure of him as you seem to,” the sheriff continued.
“Of course, I can’t explain why, but I think MacNutt will prove all
right,” Mason answered, keeping his voice low.
At a point farther on Bud halted his men.
“Now, boys,” he said, “we will make the rest the trip on foot. We have
about a half mile to cover, and one man will be left behind to guard
the horses. I am going to try and close in on Ricker without a shot
being fired if possible. I want you men to wait here in silence until
I give you the signal to move forward. Then we will surround the house
and burst in on them. I want each of you to take particular pains to
cover your man, and keep him covered! Is that plain to you?”
“How about Ricker’s guard?” one of the cowboys questioned.
“He will be taken care of,” Bud answered quietly. “Just you men wait
for a signal from me to move forward.”
Mason was almost positive that not a single one of the men had missed
MacNutt.
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