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Maloney or Curly would be on the train to take a hand in the battle. Caught by surprise, Soapy's gang would surely be trapped. So they planned it, but it happened that Soapy Stone had made his arrangements differently. Luck and his riders took their blankets and their traps down to Tin Cup according to agreement, while Davis, Maloney and Flandrau looked after the Saguache end of the business.
When, at last, she alighted at the hotel in Saguache her first question was concerning the imprisoned men. They will have them out in a few days if nothing happens was the assurance given by the landlady. "They are alive, we know, for we can see the smoke coming out from under the rock." The two men under the snow slide had been the talk of the town for days.
I want the one you have just killed, I want to have him mounted to remember today, and and you." "By all means, Miss, you shall have it, but where are you going now?" "Back to Saguache after this fright. Poor Old Bess could not have stood the race much farther. See how she trembles. I am the niece of Mr. Amos. My name is Annie Amos. I have friends in Del Norte, whom I intended to visit.
"What do I get for bringing good news?" "I didn't say it was good news." "Sho! Your big eyes are shouting it." "Was that the news from the horse ranch?" "That's part of it, but there is more. Sam and Curly are on their way to Saguache to spend the Fourth of July. Sam is going for another reason, but I'm not sure yet what it is." "You mean ?"
You have drank much whisky in your time and it has become a poison to your system. Do not look for me to get you out of this in less time than four weeks." The day was fair when Carson left Saguache with pretty Annie Amos seated beside him in the sleigh.
"So you thought I was a detective or a deputy sheriff. That's certainly funny." "For all I know yet you may be one." "I never did see anyone with a disposition so dark-complected as yours. If you won't put them suspicions to sleep I'll have to table my cards." From his pocket he drew a copy of the Saguache Sentinel and showed her a marked story.
"A bad man with the gun, they say, too. Well, him and York Neil and Scott Dailey blew in last night from their mine, up at Saguache. Gave it out he was going to break the bank, Leroy did. Backing that opinion usually comes high, but Leroy is about two thousand to the good, they say." "Scott Dailey? Don't think I know him."
They began to question him, at first casually and carelessly, so it seemed to Curly. But presently he discerned a drift in the talk. They were trying to find out who had been his partners in the rustling. "And I reckon Soapy and Bad Bill left you lads at Saguache to hold the sack," Buck suggested sympathetically. Curly grew wary. He did not intend to betray his accomplices. "Wrong guess.
I was deaf and could not hear what they said or I would write it word for word, but he kissed her and she cried, and he wiped away some tears, and I turned my back and pretended to be talking to Carson. The men gathered up our few belongings and we hurriedly left the cabin. Sleds were waiting at the foot of the mountain, and we were soon speeding toward Saguache.
Ford took out his note-book and on a blank page of it outlined a rough map, talking as he sketched. "Three weeks ago you wired me that the Transcontinental people were massing building material at the terminus of their Saguache branch." "So I did," said Frisbie. "And the day before yesterday you wired again to say that it was apparently a false alarm. What made you change your mind?"
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