Murder -- Fiction; Mystery fiction; Western stories; Women journalists -- Fiction
A fellow clambered to the seat in front, his figure outlined against
the sky, and picked up the reins. Those within could hear the
shuffling of the horses' feet as though they were eager to be off. The
driver leaned forward.
"Whoa, there, now; quiet, Jerry. Did you say I was to take the ridge
road?"
"You bet; it's all rock and will leave no trail. Take it easy and
quiet until you are beyond Hennessey's ranch, and then give them the
whip."
The next moment they were under way, slowly advancing through the
darkness.
CHAPTER XVII: IN THE SHOSHONE DESERT
Her guard spoke no word as the wagon rolled slowly onward, but she
judged that he leaned back against the bow supporting the canvas in an
effort to make himself as comfortable as possible. She could see
nothing of the fellow in the darkness, but had formed an impression
that he was of medium size, his face covered with a scraggly beard.
The driver sat bundled up in formless perspective against the line of
sky, but she knew from his voice that he was the man who had first
accosted her. In small measure this knowledge afforded some degree of
courage, for he had then appeared less brutal, more approachable than
the others. Perhaps she might lead him to talk, once they were alone
together, and thus learn the purpose of this outrage.
Yet deep down in her mind she felt little doubt of the object in view,
or who were involved. Excited as she was, and frightened, the girl was
still composed enough to grasp the nature of her surroundings, and she
had time now, as the wagon rumbled forward, to think over all that had
been said, and fit it into the circumstances.
Moreover she had recognised another voice--although the speaker had
kept out of sight, and spoken only in disguised, rumbling tones--that
of Ned Beaton. The fact of his presence alone served to make the
affair reasonably clear. The telegram stolen from her room by Miss La
Rue had led to this action. They had suspected her before, but that
had served to confirm their suspicions, and as soon as it had been
shown to Enright, he had determined to place her where she would be
helpless to interfere with their plans.
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