“Make it right!” The former congressman got up with an oath. “Make it right! Can you give me back my reputation, my future? Can you take away the shame that has come upon my wife, and that my children will have to bear in the years to come? Can you give us back our home, our comfort, our peace of mind?” “No, I can’t do this, but I can help you to do it all,” the cattleman made answer quietly. He offered no defense, though he knew perfectly well none was needed. He had no responsibility in the calamity that had befallen this family. Pelton’s wrong-doing had come home to those he loved, and he could rightly blame nobody but himself. However much he might arraign those who had been the agents of his fall, he knew in his heart that the fault had been his own. Norma Pelton, tensely self-repressed, spoke now. “How can you do this, sir?” “I can’t do it so long as you hold me for an enemy, ma’am. I’m ready to cry quits with your husband and try a new deal. If I injured him he tried to even things up. Well, let’s say things are squared and start fresh. I’ve got a business proposition to make if you’re willing to listen to it.” “What sort of a proposition?” “I’m running about twenty-five thousand sheep up in the hills. I’ve just bought a ranch with a comfortable ranch-house on it for a kind of central point. My winter feeding will all be done from it as a chief place of distribution. Same with the shearing and shipping. I want a good man to put in charge of my sheep as head manager, and I would be willing to pay a proper salary. There ain’t any reason why this shouldn’t work into a partnership if he makes good. With wool jumping, as it’s going to do in the next four years, the right kind of man can make himself independent for life. My idea is to increase my holdings right along, and let my manager in as a partner as soon as he shows he is worth it. Now that ranch-house is a decent place. There’s a pretty good school, ma’am, for the children. The folks round that neighborhood may not have any frills, but—” “Are you offering Tom the place as manager?” she demanded, in amazement. “That was my idea, ma’am. It’s not what you been used to, o’ course, but if you’re looking for a change I thought I’d speak of it,” he said diffidently.