With these words, Sam Brewster got up and started to go to his room, but
Polly would not allow her daddy to leave her in that frame of mind. So
she ran over and jumped up to throw her arms about his neck in her usual
fashion. What she whispered in his ear no one knew but he smiled and
nodded his head in meek acquiescence.
"Poll--did he say we might go?" whispered Eleanor.
"No--he won't give in that far, but he said we could ride with them as
far as Bear Forks, if we were up in time. I'm bound to wake up, so now
I'm going right to bed," said Polly.
But Polly and Eleanor did not wake up in the morning until seven
o'clock. The riders were far up along the trail by that time, so the
girls had to make the best of the day.
When the men riders were well along the trail, Jeb motioned to Mr.
Brewster that he wished to speak with him, so they permitted their
horses to slow up and drop behind for a time.
"Ah'm thinkin', Mis'r Brewster, thet Ah'll have to give notice that Ah'm
quittin' your ranch. Not what Ah've got any kick comin' about the
fam'ly--thar never w'ar a nicer one. But Ah've got ta save mahself."
"Jeb!" gasped Sam Brewster in unbelief. "You _couldn't_ leave us! Why,
man, you're one of the family."
"Yeh, Ah knows all that, Mis'r Brewster, but Ah jus' dasent stay where a
female badgers my peace o' mind."
"Tell me what is wrong, Jeb, and Ah'll fix it if Ah can," anxiously
promised Sam Brewster.
Jeb gazed wildly about for some one to explain for him, and in gazing,
his eye rested on John. Big splendid John who had only been a little
shaver when he went to Pebbly Pit to work.
"Oh John! Cain't you-all drop back and tell your Paw what ails me?"
shouted Jeb, certain that John, who had been to college, could do
anything.
John dropped behind his companions, and Sam Brewster hurriedly explained
that Jeb seemed to have a queer belief that he would be done for if he
remained at Pebbly Pit.
"Oh, did Jeb bother you about that story, Dad? Here, you ride on in my
place, and let me get this thing straightened out."
Alone with Jeb, John said persuasively: "Now tell me all about it,
Jeb--begin from the beginning."
"Wall, seein' es how you-all is in love, mebbe you-all kin understand
about this love-stuff.
"Now, yuh see, John, when that Sary Dodd come to Pebbly Pit es a widder,
to help housework, she never cast an eye around fer a likely 'second'
until that derned old dance at the school-house. It wuz that time when
she perked up in all that borrered finery that she landed a rich ole
bachelor-rancher on her ticket to dinner. But he gave one look and run.
He never showed up again that night.
"Seein' like-es-how her partner vamoosed, she grabbed me to do the Grand
March with her. Mebbe it w'ar the way Ah danced, that took her fancy.
But whatever it w'ar, she's ben locooed after me sence that night.
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