"It can't be that." Oliver was loyal. "It's somethin' else, but it
seems like somethin' worse than a man bein' sick of his job. Still, he
said twice today that he wouldn't be here long an' the way he said
_long_ made me think it'd be a mighty short time."
Silence for a time.
"Mebby," said Riley, "it's her."
"Mebby you're right," the other replied. "Tom didn't used to give a
damn whether school kept or not. Then, after she come he changed, got
to takin' things seriously and anybody could see he was gone on her.
Now....
"Well, he ain't afraid of men. There ain't bad men enough in this
country to drive Tom Beck out.... But women.... They'll put a crimp in
th' best of us!"
* * * * *
It was the following evening that news of the destruction of Cathedral
Tank was brought to Tom Beck. Riley had ridden the far circle himself
and had found no cattle at the waterhole which the HC foreman had
visited only a few days before. That is, no live cattle. He found four
steer carcasses, already ravaged by coyotes and buzzards, found the
fresh gash in the rock basin and had ridden back to help those cowboys
who were on shorter circles, holding explanation of the fact that he
returned empty handed until he could give it first to Beck.
Tom received the news silently.
"I expect you can fix up the basin with some concrete so it'll hold
next winter," Riley said.
"It's likely," the other responded, "but next winter's plans for this
outfit ain't worryin' me, Riley."
He meant, of course, that there were matters of greater importance just
then. The dynamiting had been accomplished after his warning to Webb
and Hepburn, which was clear evidence that the war went on as
desperately as before and that these other men were not cowed, their
determination to run him from the country had not been shaken. A hot
rage swept through him. Next winter's plans were remote indeed! Fate
had taken his woman from him; these renegades would take away the last
hold on life!
But Riley did not construe his meaning as such and when, the following
morning, Tom called Jimmy Oliver aside and talked to him the
misunderstanding of what went on in his mind was more complicated for
he said:
"Jimmy, you're goin' to lead this round-up for a while ... mebby for
good."
"So, Tom?"--in surprise, and in hope that an explanation would be
forthcoming.
"I'm leavin' here an' mebby I won't be back."
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