A Daughter of the Dons Part 38
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The resentment flamed in her heart. If he was shameless enough to refer to the affair with Juanita she would let him know that she knew.
"What were his reasons, Mr. Gordon--that is, if they are not a private affair between you and him?"
"Not at all." The steel-blue eyes met hers, steadily. d.i.c.k was yielding to a desire to hurt himself as well as her, to defy her judgment if she had no better sense than to condemn him. "The idiot is jealous."
"Jealous--why?" The angry color beat its way to the surface above her cheek bones. Her disdain was regal.
"About Juanita."
"What about Juanita?"
"The usual thing, Miss Valdes. He was afraid she had the bad taste to prefer another man to himself."
Davis broke in. "Now, don't you be a goat, d.i.c.k. Miss Valdes, he----"
"If you please, Mr. Davis. I'm quite sure Mr. Gordon is able to defend himself," she replied scornfully.
"Didn't know I _was_ defending myself. What's the charge against me?"
asked the young miner with a touch of quiet insolence.
"There isn't any--if you don't see what it is. And you're quite right, Mr. Gordon. Your difficulties with Pablo are none of my business. You'll have to settle them yourselves--with Juanita's help. May I ask whether you received the registered letter I sent you, Mr. Gordon?"
d.i.c.k was angry. Her cool contempt told him that he had been condemned.
He knew that he was acting like an irresponsible schoolboy, but he would not justify himself. She might think what she liked.
"Found it waiting for me this morning, Miss Valdes."
"It was very fair and generous of you to send me the letter, I recognize that fully. But of course I can't accept such a sacrifice," she told him stiffly.
"Not necessary you should. Object if I smoke here?"
Valencia was a little surprised. He had never before offered to smoke in the house except at her suggestion. "As you please, Mr. Gordon. Why should I object?"
From his coat pocket d.i.c.k took the letter Don Bartolome had written to his son, and from his vest pocket a match. He twisted the envelope into a spill, lit one end, and found a cigarette. Very deliberately he puffed the cigarette to a glow, holding the letter in his fingers until it had burned to a black flake. This he dropped in the fireplace, and along with it the unsmoked cigarette.
[Ill.u.s.tration: Holding the letter in his fingers until it had burned to a black flake]
"Easiest way to settle that little matter," he said negligently.
"I judge you're a little impulsive, too, sometimes, Mr. Gordon,"
Valencia replied coldly.
"I never rode all night over the mountains to save a man who was trying to rob me of my land," he retorted.
This brought a sparkle to her eyes. "I had to think of my foolish men who were getting into trouble."
"Was that why you offered a hundred dollars' reward for the arrest of these same men?" came his indolent, satiric reply.
"Don Manuel offered the reward," she told him haughtily.
An impish smile was in his eyes. "At your suggestion, he tells me. And I understand you insisted on paying the bill, Miss Valdes."
"Why should he pay it? The men worked for me. They were brought up on my father's place. They are my responsibility, not his," she claimed with visible irritation.
"And now they're my responsibility, too--until I land them in the penitentiary," he added cheerfully.
From his pocket he took a billbook and selected two fifty-dollar bills.
These he offered to Valencia.
She stood very straight. "You owe me nothing, sir."
"I owe you the hundred dollars you paid to get hold of Sebastian. And I'm going to pay it."
"I don't acknowledge the debt. I wanted Sebastian for his sake, not yours. Certainly I shall not accept the money."
"Just as you say. It isn't mine. Care if I smoke again?" he asked genially.
She caught his meaning in a flash. "Not at all. Burn them if you like."
"Now, see here," interrupted Davis amiably. "You're both acting like a pair of kids. I'm not going to stand for any hundred-dollar smokes, d.i.c.k. Gimme those bills." He s.n.a.t.c.hed them from his friend and put them in his pocket. "When you two get reasonable again we'll decide whose money it is. Till then I expect I'll draw the interest on it."
"And now, since our business is ended, I think I'll not detain you any longer, Mr. Gordon, except to warn you that it will be foolhardy to return to the Rio Chama Valley with intentions such as you have."
"Good of you to warn me, Miss Valdes. It's not the first time, either, is it? But I'm _that_ bull-headed. Steve will give me a recommend as the most sot chump in New Mexico. Won't you Steve?"
"I sure will--before a notary if you like. You've got a government mule backed off the map."
"I've done my duty, anyhow." Miss Valdes turned to the older man, and somehow the way she did it seemed to wipe Gordon out of the picture.
"There is something I want to talk over with you, Mr. Davis. Can you wait a few moments?"
"Sure I can--all day if you like."
d.i.c.k retired with his best bow. "Steve, you always was popular with the ladies."
Valencia, uncompromising, waited until he had gone. Then, swiftly, with a little leap of impulse as it were, she appealed to Davis.
"Don't let him go back to the valley. Don't let him push the cases against Sebastian and Pablo."
The old miner shook his head "Sorry, Miss Valencia. Wish I could stop him, but I can't. He'll go his own way--always would."
"But don't you see they'll kill him. It's madness to go back there while he's pus.h.i.+ng the criminal case. Before it was bad enough, but now----"
She threw up her hands with a gesture of despair.
"I reckon you're right. But I can't help it."
"Then look out for him. Don't let him ride around in the hills. Don't let him leave the house at night. Never let him go alone. Remember that he is in danger every hour while he remains in the valley."
"I'll remember, Miss Valencia," Davis promised.
A Daughter of the Dons Part 38
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