I screwed the cover on the travelling-glass, and put it with the
sandwiches in the bottom of the stage. "It's a long and a rough
ride," I said, "and if she wakes up they may give her a little
strength. I only wish I could have spared her the fatigue and
anxiety."
"She thought she had to lie for father's sake, but she's nearly
broken-hearted over it," he continued.
I looked Frederic in the face as I said, "I honor her for it,"
and in that moment he and I became friends.
"Just see how pretty she is!" he whispered, with evident
affection and pride, turning back the flap of the rug in which
she was wrapped.
She was breathing gently, and there was just that touch of
weariness and sadness in her face that would appeal to any man.
It made me gulp, I'm proud to say; and when I was back on my
pony, I said to myself, "For her sake, I'll pull the Cullens out
of this scrape, if it costs me my position."
CHAPTER VII
A CHANGE OF BASE
We did not reach Flagstaff till seven, and I told the stage-load
to take possession of their car, while I went to my own. It took
me some time to get freshened up, and then I ate my breakfast;
for after riding seventy-two miles in one night even the most
heroic purposes have to take the side-track. I think, as it was,
I proved my devotion pretty well by not going to sleep, since I
had been up three nights, with only such naps as I could steal in
the saddle, and had ridden over a hundred and fifty miles to
boot. But I couldn't bear to think of Miss Cullen's anxiety, and
the moment I had made myself decent, and finished eating, I went
into 218.
The party were all in the dining-room, but it was a very
different-looking crowd from the one with which that first
breakfast had been eaten, and they all looked at me as I entered
as if I were the executioner come for victims.
"Mr. Cullen," I began, "I've been forced to do a lot of things
that weren't pleasant, but I don't want to do more than I need.
You're not the ordinary kind of road agents, and, as I presume
your address is known, I don't see any need of arresting one of
our own directors as yet. All I ask is that you give me your
word, for the party, that none of you will try to leave the
country."
"Certainly, Mr. Gordon," he responded. "And I thank you for your
great consideration."
"I shall have to report the case to our president, and, I
suppose, to the Postmaster-General, but I sha'n't hurry about
either. What they will do, I can't say. Probably you know how far
you can keep them quiet."
"I think the local authorities are all I have to fear, provided
time is given me."
"I have dismissed the sheriff and his posse, and I gave them a
hundred dollars for their work, and three bottles of pretty good
whiskey I had on my car. Unless they get orders from elsewhere,
you will not hear any further from them."
"You must let me reimburse what expense we have put you to, Mr.
Gordon. I only wish I could as easily repay your kindness."
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