Johnny Ramsay was put to bed in the Bar S ranch house. Kate Saltoun
promptly installed herself as nurse. Loudon, paid off by the now
regretful Mr. Saltoun, took six hours' sleep and then rode away on
Ranger to notify the Cross-in-a-box of Ramsay's wounding.
An angry man was Richie, manager of the Cross-in-a-box, when he heard
what Loudon had to say.
The following day Loudon and Richie rode to the Bar S. On Loudon's
mentioning that he was riding no longer for the Bar S, Richie
immediately hired him. He knew a good man, did Jack Richie of the
Cross-in-a-box.
When they arrived at the Bar S they found Johnny Ramsay conscious, but
very weak. His weakness was not surprising. He had lost a great deal
of blood. He grinned wanly at Loudon and Richie.
"You mustn't stay long," announced Miss Saltoun, firmly, smoothing the
bed-covering.
"We won't, ma'am," said Richie. "Who shot yuh, Johnny?"
"I dunno," replied the patient. "I was just a-climbin' aboard my hoss
when I heard a shot behind me an' I felt a pain in my neck. I pulled
my six-shooter an' whirled, an' I got in one shot at a gent on a hoss.
He fired before I did, an' it seems to me there was another shot off to
the left. Anyway, the lead got me on the side of the head an' that's
all I know."
"Who was the gent on the hoss?" Loudon asked.
"I dunno, Tom. I hadn't more'n whirled when he fired, an' the smoke
hid his face. It all come so quick. I fired blind. Yuh see the chunk
in my neck kind o' dizzied me, an' that rap on the head comin' on top
of it, why, I wouldn't 'a' knowed my own brother ten feet away. I'm
all right now. In a couple o' weeks I'll be ridin' the range again."
"Shore yuh will," said Loudon. "An' the sooner the quicker. You've
got a good nurse."
"I shore have," smiled Johnny, gazing with adoring eyes at Kate Saltoun.
"That will be about all," remarked Miss Saltoun. "He's talked enough
for one day. Get out now, the both of you, and don't fall over
anything and make a noise. I'm not going to have my patient disturbed."
Loudon went down to the bunkhouse for his dinner. After the meal,
while waiting for Richie, who was lingering with Mr. Saltoun, he strove
to obtain a word with Kate. But she informed him that she could not
leave her patient.
"See you later," said Miss Saltoun. "You mustn't bother me now."
And she shooed him out and closed the door. Loudon returned to the
bunkhouse and sat down on the bench near the kitchen. Soon Jimmy
appeared with a pan of potatoes and waxed loquacious as was his habit.
"Who plugged Johnny? That's what I'd like to know," wondered Jimmy.
"Here! leave them Hogans be! They're to eat, not to jerk at the
windmill. I never seen such a kid as you. Yo're worse than Chuck
Morgan, an' he's just a natural-born fool. Oh, all right. I ain't
a-goin' to talk to yuh if yuh can't act decent."
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