Crooked Trails and Straight Part 10
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"Yes."
"And you're a rustler?"
"What do you think? Am I more like a rustler than a deputy sheriff? Stands to reason I can't be both."
Her eyes did not leave him. She brushed aside his foolery impatiently.
"You don't even deny it."
"I haven't yet. I expect I will later."
"Why do men do such things?" she went on, letting the hands that held the paper drop into her lap helplessly. "You don't look bad. Anyone would think----"
Her sentence tailed out and died away. She was still looking at Curly, but he could see that her mind had flown to someone else. He would have bet a month's pay that she was thinking of another lad who was wild but did not look bad.
Flandrau rose and walked round the table to her. "Much obliged, Miss Laura. I'll shake hands on that with you. You've guessed it. Course, me being so 'notorious' I hate to admit it, but I ain't bad any more than he is."
She gave him a quick shy look. He had made a center shot she was not expecting. But, womanlike, she did not admit it.
"You mean this 'Bad Bill'?"
"You know who I mean all right. His name is Sam Cullison. And you needn't to tell me where he is. I'll find him."
"I know you don't mean any harm to him." But she said it as if she were pleading with him.
"C'rect. I don't. Can you tell me how to get to Soapy Stone's horse ranch from here, Miss London?"
She laughed. Her doubts were vanis.h.i.+ng like mist before the suns.h.i.+ne.
"Good guess. At least he was there the last I heard."
"And I expect your information is pretty recent."
That drew another little laugh accompanied by a blush.
"Don't you think I have told you enough for one day, Mr. Flandrau?"
"That 'Mr.' sounds too solemn. My friends call me 'Curly,'" he let her know.
She remembered that he was a stranger and a rustler and she drew herself up stiffly. This pleasant young fellow was too familiar.
"If you take this trail to the scrub pines above, then keep due north for about four miles, you'll strike the creek again. Just follow the trail along it to the horse ranch."
With that she turned on her heel and walked into the kitchen.
Curly had not meant to be "fresh." He was always ready for foolery with the girls, but he was not the sort to go too far. Now he blamed himself for having moved too fast. He had offended her sense of what was the proper thing.
There was nothing for it but to saddle and take the road.
CHAPTER VI
A BEAR TRAP
The winding trail led up to the scrub pines and from there north into the hills. Curly had not traveled far when he heard the sound of a gun fired three times in quick succession. He stopped to listen. Presently there came a faint far call for help.
Curly cantered around the shoulder of the hill and saw a man squatting on the ground. He was stooped forward in an awkward fas.h.i.+on with his back to Flandrau.
"What's up?"
At the question the man looked over his shoulder. Pain and helpless rage burned in the deep-set black eyes.
"Nothing at all. Don't you see I'm just taking a nap?" he answered quietly.
Curly recognized him now. The man was Soapy Stone. Behind the straight thin-lipped mouth a double row of strong white teeth were clamped tightly.
Little beads of perspiration stood out all over his forehead. A glance showed the reason. One of his hands was caught in a bear trap fastened to a cottonwood. Its jaws held him so that he could not move.
The young man swung from the back of Keno. He found the limb of a cottonwood about as thick as his forearm below the elbow. This he set close to the trap.
"Soon as I get the lip open shove her in," he told Stone.
The prisoner moistened his dry lips. It was plain that he was in great pain.
The rescuer slipped the toes of his boots over the lower lip and caught the upper one with both hands. Slowly the mouth of the trap opened. Stone slipped in the wooden wedge and withdrew his crushed wrist. By great good fortune the steel had caught on the leather gauntlet he was wearing.
Otherwise it must have mangled the arm to a pulp.
Even now he was suffering a good deal.
"You'll have to let a doc look at it," Curly suggested.
Stone agreed. "Reckon I better strike for the Bar 99." He was furious at himself for having let such an accident happen. The veriest tenderfoot might have known better.
His horse had disappeared, but Curly helped him to the back of Keno.
Together they took the trail for the Bar 99. On the face of the wounded man gathered the moisture caused by intense pain. His jaw was clenched to keep back the groans.
"Hard sledding, looks like," Curly sympathized.
"Reckon I can stand the grief," Stone grunted.
Nor did he speak again until they reached the ranch and Laura London looked at him from a frightened face.
"What is it?"
"Ran a sliver in my finger, Miss Laura. Too bad to trouble you," Soapy answered with a sneer on his thin lips.
A rider for the Bar 99 had just ridden up and Laura sent him at once for the doctor. She led the way into the house and swiftly gathered bandages, a sponge, and a basin of water. Together she and Curly bathed and wrapped the wound. Stone did not weaken, though he was pretty gray about the lips.
Laura was as gentle as she could be.
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