Love stories; Success -- Fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Youth -- Fiction
Saxton spent a week at Great River. He hired a man to repair fences and
put the house in order. He visited several of the large ranch owners and
asked them for aid in picking out the scattered remnants of the
Poindexter herd. Nearly all of them volunteered to help, with the result
that he collected about one hundred cattle and sold them at Great River
for cash. He expected to see or hear of Snyder in the town but the
fellow had disappeared.
The fact was that Snyder had ridden over to the next station beyond
Great River for his spree, that place being to his liking because it was
beyond the jurisdiction of the sheriff whose headquarters were
maintained at Great River,--an official who took his office seriously,
and who had warned Snyder that his latest offense--getting drunk and
smashing a saloon sideboard--must not be repeated. After he had been
satisfactorily drunk for a week and had gambled away such of his fortune
as the saloonkeeper had not acquired in direct course of commerce,
Snyder came to himself sufficiently to send a telegram. Then he sat down
to wait, with something of the ease of spirit with which an honest man
sends forth a sight draft for collection from a town where he is a
stranger, and awaits returns in the full enjoyment of the comforts of
his inn.
On the third day, receiving no message from the outside world, Snyder
sold his pony and took the train for Clarkson.
CHAPTER V
DEBATABLE QUESTIONS
Evelyn Porter had come home in June to take her place as mistress of her
father's house. The fact that she alone of the girls belonging to
families of position in the town had gone to college had set her a
little apart from the others. During her four years at Smith she had
evinced no unusual interest in acquiring knowledge; she was a fair
student only and had been graduated without honors save those which her
class had admiringly bestowed on her. She had entered into social and
athletic diversions with zest and had been much more popular with her
fellow students than with the faculty. She brought home no ambition save
to make her father's home as comfortable as possible. She said to
herself that she would keep up her French and German, and straightway
put books within reach to this end. She had looked with wonder unmixed
with admiration upon the strenuous woman as she had seen her, full of
ambition to remake the world in less than six days; and she dreaded the
type with the dread natural in a girl of twenty-two who has a sound
appetite, a taste in clothes, with money to gratify it, and a liking for
fresh air and sunshine.
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