The Patrol of the Sun Dance Trail Part 27
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"Terrible?" said Moira. "It might have been worse."
To this neither made reply, but there came a day when both doubted such a possibility.
CHAPTER XI
SMITH'S WORK
The short September day was nearly gone. The sun still rode above the great peaks that outlined the western horizon. Already the shadows were beginning to creep up the eastern slope of the hills that clambered till they reached the bases of the great mountains. A purple haze hung over mountain, hill and rolling plain, softening the sharp outlines that ordinarily defined the features of the foothill landscape.
With the approach of evening the fierce sun heat had ceased and a fresh cooling western breeze from the mountain pa.s.ses brought welcome refreshment alike to the travelers and their beasts, wearied with their three days' drive.
"That is the last hill, Moira," cried her sister-in-law, pointing to a long slope before them. "The very last, I promise you. From the top we can see our home. Our home, alas, I had forgotten! There is no home there, only a black spot on the prairie."
Her husband grunted savagely and cut sharply at the bronchos.
"But the tent will be fine, Mandy. I just long for the experience," said Moira.
"Yes, but just think of all my pretty things, and some of Allan's too, all gone."
"Were the pipes burned, Allan?" cried Moira with a sudden anxiety.
"Were they, Mandy? I never thought," said Cameron.
"The pipes? Let me see. No--no--you remember, Allan, young--what's his name?--that young Highlander at the Fort wanted them."
"Sure enough--Macgregor," said her husband in a tone of immense relief.
"Yes, young Mr. Macgregor."
"My, but that is fine, Allan," said his sister. "I should have grieved if we could not hear the pipes again among these hills. Oh, it is all so bonny; just look at the big Bens yonder."
It was, as she said, all bonny. Far toward their left the low hills rolled in soft swelling waves toward the level prairie, and far away to the right the hills climbed by sharper ascents, flecked here and there with dark patches of fir, and broken with jutting ledges of gray limestone, climbed till they reached the great Rockies, majestic in their ma.s.sive serried ranges that pierced the western sky. And all that lay between, the hills, the hollows, the rolling prairie, was bathed in a mult.i.tudinous riot of color that made a scene of loveliness beyond power of speech to describe.
"Oh, Allan, Allan," cried his sister, "I never thought to see anything as lovely as the Cuagh Oir, but this is up to it I do believe."
"It must indeed be lovely, then," said her brother with a smile, "if you can say that. And I am glad you like it. I was afraid that you might not."
"Here we are, just at the top," cried Mandy. "In a minute beyond the shoulder there we shall see the Big Horn Valley and the place where our home used to be. There, wait Allan."
The ponies came to a stand. Exclamations of amazement burst from Cameron and his wife.
"Why, Allan? What? Is this the trail?"
"It is the trail all right," said her husband in a low voice, "but what in thunder does this mean?"
"It is a house, Allan, a new house."
"It looks like it--but--"
"And there are people all about!"
For some breathless moments they gazed upon the scene. A wide valley, flanked by hills and threaded by a gleaming river, lay before them and in a bend of the river against the gold and yellow of a poplar bluff stood a log house of comfortable size gleaming in all its newness fresh from the ax and saw.
"What does it all mean, Allan?" inquired his wife.
"Blest if I know!"
"Look at the people. I know now, Allan. It's a 'raising bee.' A raising bee!" she cried with growing enthusiasm. "You remember them in Ontario.
It's a bee, sure enough. Oh, hurry, let's go!"
The bronchos seemed to catch her excitement, their weariness disappeared, and, pulling hard on the bit, they tore down the winding trail as if at the beginning rather than at the end of their hundred and fifty mile drive.
"What a size!" cried Mandy.
"And a cook house, too!"
"And a verandah!"
"And a s.h.i.+ngled roof!"
"And all the people! Where in the world can they have come from?"
"There's the Inspector, anyway," said Cameron. "He is at the bottom of this, I'll bet you."
"And Mr. Cochrane! And that young Englishman, Mr. Newsome!"
"And old Thatcher!"
"And Mrs. Cochrane, and Mr. Dent, and, oh, there's my friend Smith! You remember he helped me put out the fire."
Soon they were at the gate of the corral where a group of men and women stood awaiting them. Inspector d.i.c.kson was first:
"h.e.l.lo, Cameron! Got back, eh? Welcome home, Mrs. Cameron," he said as he helped her to alight.
Smith stood at the bronchos' heads.
"Now, Inspector," said Cameron, holding him by hand and collar, "now what does this business mean?"
"Mean?" cried the Inspector with a laugh. "Means just what you see. But won't you introduce us all?"
After all had been presented to his sister Cameron pursued his question.
"What does it mean, Inspector?"
"Mean? Ask Cochrane."
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