Yes, said Torrance grimly. Of course. Still, we may have to do things we would sooner they didnt hear about or see. Well, you have some news?
Clavering nodded. I was in at the railroad, and fifty Dakota men came in on the cars. I went round to the hotel with the committee, and, though it cost some dollars to fix the thing, they wouldnt take them in. The boys, who got kind of savage, found a pole and drove the door in, but we turned the Sheriff, who had already sworn some of us in, loose on them. Four or five men were nastily clubbed, and one of Jamess boys was shot through the arm, while I have a fancy that the citizens would have stood in with the other crowd; but seeing they were not going to get anything to eat there, they held up a store, and as we told the man who kept it how their friends had sacked Regent, he fired at them. The consequence is that the Sheriff has some of them in jail, and the rest are camped down on the prairie. We hold the town.
Through the Sheriff?
Clavering laughed. Hell earn his pay. Has it struck you that this campaign is going to cost us a good deal? Allonby hasnt much left in hand already.
Oh, yes, said the older man, with a little grim smile. If its wanted Ill throw my last dollar in. Beaten now and were beaten for ever. We have got to win.
Clavering said nothing further, though he realized, perhaps more clearly than his leader, that it was only by the downfall of the cattle-men the small farmer could establish himself, and, when he had handed a cheque to Torrance, went out.
It was three days later when Hetty Torrance rose from her seat in a big vestibule car as the long train slackened speed outside a little Western station. She laughed as she swept her glance round the car.
Look at it, Flo, she said; gilding and velvet and nickel, all quite in keeping with the luxury of the East. You are environed by civilization still; but once you step off the platform there will be a difference.
Flora Schuyler, who noticed the little flush in her companions face, glanced out of the dusty window, for the interior of the gently-rocking car, with its lavish decoration and upholstery, was not new to her, and the first thing that caught her eye was the miscellaneous deposit of rubbish, old boots, and discarded clothing, amidst the willows that slowly flitted by. Then she saw a towering water-tank, wooden houses that rose through a haze of blowing dust, hideous in their unadornment, against a crystalline sky, and a row of close-packed stock-cars which announced that they were in the station.
It seemed to be thronged with the populace, and there was a murmur, apparently of disappointed expectancy, when, as the cars stopped, the three women alone appeared on the platform. Then there was a shout for the conductor, and somebody said, Youve no rustlers aboard for us?
No, said the grinning official who leaned out from the door of the baggage-car. The next crowd are waiting until they can buy rifles to whip you with.
Hoarse laughter followed, and somebody said, Boys, your friends arent coming. You can take your band home again.
Then out of the clamour came the roll of a drum, and, clear and musical, the ringing of bugles blown by men who had marched with Grant
and Sherman when they were young. The effect was stirring, and a cheer went up, for there were other men present in whom the spirit which, underlying immediate issues, had roused the North to arms was living yet; but it broke off into laughter when, one by one, discordant instruments and beaten pans joined in. The din, however, ceased suddenly, when somebody said, Hadnt you better let up, boys, or Torrance will figure you sent the band for him?
Miss Schuyler appeared a trifle bewildered, the maid frightened; but Hettys cheeks were glowing.
Flo, she said, arent you glad you came? The boys are taking the trail. Well show you how we stir the prairie up by and by!
Miss Schuyler was very doubtful as to whether the prospect afforded her any pleasure; but just then a grey-haired man, dressed immaculately in white shirt and city clothes, kissed her companion, and then, taking off his hat, handed her down from the platform with ceremonious courtesy. He had a grim, forceful face, with pride and command in it, and Miss Schuyler, who felt half afraid of him then, never quite overcame the feeling. She noticed, however, that he paid equal attention to the terrified maid.
It would be a duty to do our best for any of Hettys friends who have been so kind to her in the city, but in this case its going to be a privilege, too, he said. Well, you will be tired, and they have a meal waiting you at the hotel. This place is a little noisy to-day, but well start on the first stage of your journey when youre ready.
He gave Miss Schuyler his arm, and moved towards the thickest of the crowd, which, though apparently slightly hostile, made way for him. Here and there a man drove his fellows back, and one, catching up a loose plank, laid it down for the party to cross the rail switches on. Torrance turned to thank him, but the man swept his hat off with a laugh.