The Complete Dan Barry Chronicles (All 4 Westerns in One Edition). Max Brand

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      14. DELILAH

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      Haines muttered at Kate's ear: "This is the man. Now keep up your courage."

      "He doesn't like this," went on Haines in the same muffled voice, "but when he understands just why you're here I think he'll be as glad as any of us."

      Silent beckoned to him and he went to the chief.

      "What about the girl?" asked the big fellow curtly.

      "Didn't Rhinehart tell you?"

      "Rhinehart's a fool and so are the rest of them. Have you gone loco too, Haines, to let a girl come here?"

      "Where's the harm?"

      "Why, damn it, she's marked every man here."

      "I let her in because she is trying to get hold of Whistling Dan."

      "Which no fool girl c'n take that feller off the trail. Nothin' but lead can do that."

      "I tell you," said Haines, "the boy's in love with her. I watched them at Morgan's place. She can twist him around her finger."

      A faint light broke the gloom of Silent's face.

      "Yaller hair an' blue eyes. They c'n do a lot. Maybe you're right. What's that?" His voice had gone suddenly husky.

      A russet moon pushed slowly up through the trees. Its uncertain light fell across the clearing. For the first time the thick pale smoke of the fire was visible, rising straight up until it cleared the tops of the willows, and then caught into swift, jagging lines as the soft wind struck it. A coyote wailed from the distant hills, and before his complaint was done another sound came through the hushing of the willows, a melancholy whistling, thin with distance.

      "We'll see if that's the man you want," suggested Haines.

      "I'll go along," said Shorty Rhinehart.

      "And me too," said a third. The whole group would have accompanied them, but the heavy voice of Jim Silent cut in: "You'll stay here, all of you except the girl and Lee."

      They turned back, muttering, and Kate followed Haines into the willows.

      "Well?" growled Bill Kilduff.

      "What I want to know—" broke in Terry Jordan.

      "Go to hell with your questions," said Silent, "but until you go there you'll do what I say, understand?"

      "Look here, Jim," said Hal Purvis, "are you a king an' we jest your slaves, maybe?"

      "You're goin' it a pile too hard," said Shorty Rhinehart.

      Every one of these speeches came sharply out while they glared at Jim Silent. Hands were beginning to fall to the hip and fingers were curving stiffly as if for the draw. Silent leaned his broad shoulders against the side of his roan and folded his arms. His eyes went round the circle slowly, lingering an instant on each face. Under that cold stare they grew uneasy. To Shorty Rhinehart it became necessary to push back his hat and scratch his forehead. Terry Jordan found a mysterious business with his bandana. Every one of them had occasion to raise his hand from the neighbourhood of his six- shooter. Silent smiled.

      "A fine, hard crew you are," he said sarcastically at last. "A great bunch of long riders, lettin' a slip of a yaller-haired girl make fools of you. You over there—you, Shorty Rhinehart, you'd cut the throat of a man that looked crosswise at the Cumberland girl, wouldn't you? An' you, Purvis, you're aching to get at me, ain't you? An' you're still thinkin' of them blue eyes, Jordan?"

      Before any one could speak he poured in another volley between wind and water: "One slip of a girl can make fools out of five long riders? No, you ain't long riders. All you c'n handle is hobby hosses!"

      "What do you want us to do?" growled swarthy Bill Kilduff.

      "Keep your face shut while I'm talkin', that's what I want you to do!"

      There was a devil of rage in his eyes. His folded arms tugged at each other, and if they got free there would be gun play. The four men shrank, and he was satisfied.

      "Now I'll tell you what we're goin' to do," he went on. "We're goin' out after Haines an' the girl. If they come up with this Whistlin' Dan we're goin' to surround him an' fill him full of lead, while they're talkin'."

      "Not for a million dollars!" burst in Hal Purvis.

      "Not in a thousan' years!" echoed Terry Jordan.

      Silent turned his watchful eyes from one to the other. They were ready to fight now, and he sensed it at once.

      "Why?" СКАЧАТЬ