Ward, keeping the gun pointing her way, sneered at her in a way that
made the soul of Billy Louise crimple. She faced him big-eyed, too
amazed at the change in him to feel any fear that he would harm her.
He had whiskers two inches long. She wouldn't have known him except
for his hair--and that was terribly tousled; and his eyes, though they
were wild and angry. His voice was hoarse, and while he glared at her,
he coughed with a hard, croupy resonance.
"So you came back, did yuh?" he asked grimly at last. "Well, you
didn't get a chance to plug me in the back. How long did you lay up
there on the bluff this time, waiting to catch me when I wasn't
looking? I've been wishing I'd loft that rope so it would have hung
you, you damned ------!" (Billy Louise listened round-eyed to certain
man-sized epithets strange to her ears.)
"I suppose you and Foxy and that halfbreed have been fixing up some
more evidence, huh? You figure that I can't catch 'em this time and
work the brands over, so they'll stand Y6es, and I'll get railroaded to
the pen. Well, you've overplayed your hand, old-timer. I let you
fellows down easy, last time. I don't reckon Foxy objected much to
those few I turned back to him, and I don't reckon you did any kicking
when you found I'd cut the rope so it wouldn't hold your rotten
carcass. You can't let well enough alone, though. You thought you'd
raise me, did you? You thought you'd come back and try another whack
at me behind my back. You knew damned well I wasn't the kind of man
that would jump the country. You knew you'd find me right here,
attending to my business like I've always done.
"But you've overplayed your hand. This time I'm going to get you--and
Foxy and the breed along with you. It was a damned, rotten trick,
running Y6es over Seabeck's brand. If I hadn't caught you in the act,
you'd have planted them cattle where all hell couldn't have saved me
when they were found. If I hadn't caught you at it and run MK
monograms over the whole cheese, I'd have been up against it for fair.
So now you're going to get what's coming to yuh. I won't take any
chances on your not trying it again. I'm going to protect myself right.
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