A NEW GALE'
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BTNOPSIS.? Seeking gold in the
desert, "Cameron." solitary pros
pector, forma a partnership with
an unknown man whom he later
? learns is Jonaa Warren, father of \
a girl whom Cameron wronged,
but later married, back In Illinois,'
Cameron's explanations appease
Warren, and Ihe two proceed to
gether. Taking refuge from a
sandstorm in a cave, Cameron dis
covers gold, but too late; both men
are dying. Cameron leaves evi
dence, in the cave, of their dis
covery of gold, and personal docu
ments. Richard Gale, adventurer.
In Caslta, Mexican border town,
meets George Thorne, lieutenant in
the Ninth cavalry, old college
friend. Thorne tells Gale he la
there to save Mercedes Caataneda,
Spanish girl, his affianced wife,
from Rojas, Mexican bandit. Gale
"roughhouses" Rojas and his gang,
with the help of two American
lowboys, and he, Mercedes and
Thorne escape. A bugle call fr^m
the fort orders Thorne to his regi
ment. He leaves Mercedes under
Gale's protection. The pair, aided
by the cowboys, Charlie Ladd and
Jim Lash, arrive in safety at a
ranch known as Forlorn River,
across the border. The fugitives
are at Tom Belding's home. Beld
Ing is Immigration inspector. Living
with him are his wife and step
daughter. Neil Burton. Gale, with
l>add end I^ash, take service with
fielding as rangers. Gale telling
fielding the cause of his bei?ur a
wanderer, a misunderstanding with
his father concerning the son's
business abilities.
I *
v.*
CHAPTER V
A Desert' Rose.
When Dick lay down that night he
was dully conscious of pain and head
ache?that he did not feel well. De
spite this, and a mind thronging with
memories and anticipations, he silc
cumhed to weariness and soon fell
asleep.
It was light when he awoke, but
a strange brightness seen through
what seemed blurred eyes. A mo
ment passed before bis mind worked
clearly, and then he had to make an
effort to think. lie was dizzy. When
he essayed to lift his tight arm, an
excruciating pain made him desist.
Then he discovered that his arm was
liadly swollen, and the hand had
burst Its bandages. The injured mem
ber was red. angry. Inflamed, and
twice its normal size. He felt hok all
over, and a raging headache con
sumed him.
BeUling catne stamping into the
room.
' "Hello, Dick. Do you ' know It's
late? How's the busted fist this
morntyig?"
Dick tried to sit up. but hls?effort
was a failure. He got about half up.
then felt himself weakly sliding back.
"I guess? I'm pretty sick," be said.
He saw Helding lean over him, feel
his face, and speak, and then every
thing seemed to drift, not into dark
ness, but into some region where he
bad dim perceptions of gray moving
things, and of voices that were re
mote. Then there came an Interval
when all was blank. When be again
unclosed bis eyes the roopi was sunny,
and cool with a fragrant breeze that
blew through the open door. Dick
felt betler; but be had no particular
desire to move or talk or eat.
On the next day he was very much
Improved.
"We've been afraid of hlood poi
soning." said Belding. "But my wife
thinks the danger's past. You'll have
to rest that arm for a while."
Ladd and Jim came peeping in at
the door.
"Come In, boys. He can have com
pany ? the more the better ? If it'll
keep him content. He mustn't move,
that's all."
The cowboys entered, slow, easy,
cool, kind-voiced,
"Shore it's tough." said Ladd, after
he bad greeted Dick. "You look used
up."
Jim Lash wagged his half-bald,
sunburned bead. "Musta been more'n
tough for Rojas."
"dale, Laddy tells me one of our
neighbors, fellow named Carter. Is
going to Casita," put In I?e4dlng.
"Here's a chance to get word to your
friend the soldier."
"Oh, that will be fine!" exclaimed
Dick. "I declare I'd forgotten
Thorne. . . . How Is Miss Casta
? neda? I hope ? " { \ r.
"She's all right. Gale. Been up and
around the patio for two days. She
and Nell made friends at once. I'll
call them In."
Both girls came In, Mercedes lead
ing. IJke Nell, she wore white, and
she had a red rose In her hand. She
v was swift. Impulsive In her move
'ments to reach Dick's side.
"Senor. I am* so sorry you were
III? so happy you are better."
Dick greeted her, offering his left
hand, gravely apologizing for the fact
that, owing to a late Infirmity, he
could not offer the right. Her smile
exquisitely combined sympathy, grati
tude. admiration. Then Dick spoke
to Nell, likewise offering his hand,
wlilrh she took shyly. Her reply was
a murmured, unintelligible one; but
her eyes were glad, and the tint In
her cheeks threatened to rival the
hue of the rose she carried.
Presently Dick remembered to
speak of the matter of getting news
to Thorne.
"Senor. may I write to lihn? Will
?ome<>ne take a letter? }
?hall hear from hltu!" she said; and
h ?r whit* hands emphasized her
? by
ZANE GREY
7 '
Author of -
Riders of the Purple Sage,
Wildfire, Etc.
Copyright by Harper & Brothers. *
"Assuredly. I guess poor Thorne
Is almost crazy. I'll write to him. . . .
No, I can't with this crippled hand."
"That'll be all right, Gale," said
Belding. "Nell will write for you.
She writes all my letters.''
So Belding arranged It; and Merce
des flew pway to her room to write,
while Nell fetched pen and paper and
seated herself beside Gale's bed to
take his dictation. "
What with watching Nell and try
ing to cntch her glance, and listening
to Beldlng's talk with the cowboys,
Dick was hard put to It to dictate
any kind of a creditable letter. Nell
met his gaze once, then no more.
Belding was talking over the risks In
volved In a trip to Casita.
"I'll tell you, boys, I'll ride In my
self with Carter. There's business
I can see to, and I'm curious to
know what the rebels are doing.
Gait, I'm going' to Casita myself.
Ought to get back tomorrow Some
time. I'll be ready to start in an hour.
Have your letter ready. And say ? if
you want to write home It's n chance.
Sometimes we don't go to the P. 0.
in a month."
He tramped out, followed by the
tall cowboys, and then Dick was en
abled to bring his letter to a close.
Mercedes came back, and her eyes
were shining. Dick, remembering
Belding's suggestion, decided to profit
by It.
"May I trouble you to write another
for me?" asked Dick, as he received
the letter from Nell.
"It's no trouble, I'm sure ? I'd be
pleased," she replied.
That was altogether a wonderful
speech of hers, Dick thought, because
the words were the first coherent
ones she had spoken to him.
He settled back and began.
Presently Gale paused, partly bo
cause of genuine emotion, and stole
a look from under his hand at Nell.
If she had in the very least been drawn
to him ? But that was absurd ? im
possible!
When Dick finished dictating, his
eyes were upon Mercedes, who sat
smilingly curious and sympathetic.
How responsive she was! He looked
at Nell. Presently she rose, holding
out his letter. He was just In time
to see a wave of red recede from her
face. She gave him one swift gaze,
unconscious, searching, then averted
It and turned awdy. She left the
room with Mercedes before he could
express his thanks.
But that strange, speaking flash of
eyes remained to haunt and torment
Gale. It was indescribably sweet,
and provocative of thoughts that he
believed were wild without warrant.
"Hello. Dick! Good News and Bad!"
It dawned upon him that for the brief
instant when Nell had met his gaze
she had lost her shyness. It was a
woman's questioning eyes that had
pierced through him.
Next day Dick believed he was well
enough to leave his room; but Mrs.
Beldlng would not permit him to do
so. She was kind, soft-handed, moth
erly, and she was always coming in
to minister to his comfort; yet Gale
felt that the friendliness so manifest
in the others of the household did not
extend to her. He was conscious of
something that a little thonght per
suaded him was antagonism. It sur
prised and ? hurt him. He reflected
that there might come a time when
it would be desirable, far beygnd any
ground of every-day friendly kindli
ness, to have Mrs. Beldlng be well
disposed toward hlra. So he thougnt
about her, and pondered how tor make
her like him. It did not take very
long for Dick to discover that he
liked her. Her face, except when she
smiled, was thoughtful and sad. Eu\
U seemed too strong, too intense, too
nobly lined. It was a face to make
one Like a haunting shadow,
like a phantom of happier years, the
sweetness of Nell's face was there,
and Infinitely more of beauty than
hajJLbeen transmitted to the daugh
ter DIck believed Mrs. Beldlng's
friendship and mbtherly' love were
worth much striving to win, entirely
aside from any more selfish motive.
He decided both would be hard to
get. ? ?
Toward evening Gale heard the
tramp of horses and Beldlng's hearty
voice. Presently the rancher1 strode
in upon Gale, shaking the gray dust
from his broad shoulders and waving
a letter.
"Hello, Dick! Good news and
bad!" he said, putting the letter in
Dick's hand. "Had no trouble finding
your friend Thorne. Looked like he'd
been drunk for a week ! Say, he
nearly threw a fit. I never saw a fel
low so wild with Joy. He made sure
you and Mercedes were lost In ' the
desert. He wrote two letters, which
I brought. Casita Is one h? 1 of a
plafce^ these days. I tried to get your
baggage, and think I made a mistake.
We're going to see travel toward
Forlorn River. The federal garrison
got re-enforcements from somewhere,
and Is holding out"
"Do you think we'H have trouble
here?" asked Dick, excitedly.
"Sure. Some kind of ' trouble
sooner or later," replied Beldingi
gloomily. "Anyway, my boy, as soon
as you can hold a bridle and a gun
you'll be on the job, doii't mistake
me."
"With Laddy and Jim?" asked
Dick, trying to be cool.
"Sure. With them and me, and by
yourself." * ?
Dick drew a deep breath, and even
after Belding had de]
hand. Then he unfolded .the paper
and read:
"Dear Dick? You've more than saved
my life. To tjje end of my days you'll
be the one man to whom I owe every
thing. .Words fail to express *y feelings
"This must be a brief note. Belding is
waiting, and I used up most of the time
writing- to Mercedes.
"I'm leaving Mercedes in your charge,
subect, of course, to advice' from Belding.
Take care of her, Dick, for my life is
wrapped up in her. By all means keep
her from beins seen by Mexicans. We
are sitting tiKht here? nothing doing.
"If things quiet down before my com
mission expires, I'll get leave of absence,
run out to Forlorn River, marry my.
beautiful Spanish princess, and take her
to a civilized country, where, I opine,
every son of a gun who seeo her will ldse
his head, and drive me mad. Dick, harken
to these glad words: Rojas is In the hos
pital. I was Interested to Inquire. He
had a smashed finger, a dislocated collar
bone, three broken ribs, and a fearful
gash on his face. He'll be In the hospitals
for a month. Dick, when I meet that pig
headed dad of yours I'm going to give
him the surprise of his life.
"Send me a line whenever any one
comes in from F. R., and Inclose Mer
cedes" letter In yours. Take care of her,
Dick, and may the future hold in store
for you some of the sweetness I know
now! Faithfully yours.
for a moment about
"THORNE.
While Dick was eating Ills supper,
with appetite rapidly returning to nor
mal, Ladd and Jim came in. Their
friendly advances were singularly
welcome to Gale, but he was still
backward. He allowed himself to
show that he was glad to see them,
and he listened. It took no keen judge
of human nature to see that horses
constituted Ladd's ruling passion.
"Shore it's a cinch Beldin* Is agoln'
to lose some of them animals of his,"
he said. "You can search me If I don't
think there'll be more doin' on the bor
der here ^han along the Rio Grande."
"Look-a-here, Laddy ; you cain't be
lieve all you hear," replied Jim, seri
ously. "I reckon we mightn't have
any trouble."
"Back up, Jim. Shore you're stand
in' on your bridle. ? There's more doin'
than theraidin' of a few hosses. An'
Forlorn River is goin' to get hers!"
Another dawn found Gale so much
recovered that he arose and looked
after himself; not, however, without
considerable difficulty and rather dis
heartening twinges of pain.
Some time during the morning he
heard the girls in the patio and called
to ask if he might join them. He re
ceived one response, a mellow,
senor." It was not as much as he
wanted, but considering that It was
enough, he went out. In the shade of
a beautiful tree, he found the girls,
Mercedes sitting in a hammock, Nell
upon a blanket.
"What a beautiful tree!" he ex
claimed. "I never saw one like that.
What Is It?"
"Palo ver.de," replied Nell.
"Senor, palo verde means 'green
tree,"' added Mercedes.
Little by little Dick learned details
of Nell's varied life. She had llve8
In many places. As a child she re
membered Lawrence, Kansas, where
she studied for several years. Then
Bhe moved to Stillwater, Oklahoma,
from there to Austin, Texas, and on to
Waco, where her mother met and mar
ried Beldlng. They lived In New
Mexico awhile. In Tucson, Arizona, In
Douglas, and finally had come to lone
ly Forlorn River.' '
"Mother could never live In one
place any length of time," said Nell.
"And since we've beta In the South
west she has never ceased trying
find some ti"ace of her father. He
was last heard of In Nogales fourteen
years ago. She thinks grandfather
was lost In the Sonora desert. . i .
And every place we go is worse. Oh.
I love the desert. But I'd like to go
back to Lawrence ? or to see Chicago
"or New York ? some of the places Mr.
.Gale speaks at ... J remember
the college at Lawrence, though I was
only twelve. I saw races- -and once
real football . . . Mr. Gale, of
course, you've seen games?"
"Yes, a few," replied Dick; and he
laughed a little. It was' on his lips
then to telp her about some of the
famous games In which he had par
ticipated. But he refrained from ex
ploiting himself. There was little,
however, of "the color and sound and
cheer, of the violent action and rush
and battle incidental to a big college
football game that he did not succeed
in making Mercedes and Nell feel Just
as If they had b?en there. They hung
breathless and wide-eyed upon bis
words.
Some one else was present at the
latter part of Dick's narrative. The
moment he became aware of Mrs.
Beldlng'g presence he remembered
fancying he had heard her call, and
now he was certain she had done so.
Mercedes and Nell, however, had been
and still were oblivions to everything
except Dick's recital. He saw Mrs.
Beldlng cast a strange, intent glance
upon Nell, then turn and go silently
through the patio.
Dick was haunted by the strange ex
pression he had caught on Mrs. Beld
ing's face, especially the look In her
eyes. It had been one of repressed
pain liberated In a flash of certainty.
The mother had seen how far he had
gone on the road of love. Perhaps she
had .seen more ? even more than he
dared hope.
CHAPTER VI
The Yaqul.
Toward evening of a lowering De
cember day, some fifty miles west of
Forlorn River, a horseman rode along
an old, dimly defined trail.
This lonely horseman bestrode a
steed of magnificent build, perfectly
white except for a dark bar of color
running down the noble head from
ears to nose. Sweat-caked dust
stained the long flanks. The horse
had been running. He was lean,
gaunt, worn, a huge machine of muscle
and bone, beautiful only In head and
mane, a weight-carrier, a horse strong
and fierce like the desert that had
i>red him.
The rider fitted the horse as he fit
ted the saddle. He was a young man
of exceedingly powerful physique,
wide-shouldered, long-armed, big
legged. His lean face, where it was
not red, blistered and peeling, was the
hue of bronze. He had a dark eye, a
falcon gaze, roving and keen. His '
jaw was prominent and set. inastiff
like; his lips were stern. It was youth
with its softness not yet quite burned
and hardened away that kept the
whole cast of his face from being
ruthless.
This young man was Dick Gale, but.
not the listless traveler, nor the loung
ing wanderer who, two months before,
had by chance dropped into Casita.
The desert had claimed Gale, and had
drawn him Into Its crucible. The
desert had multiplied weeks Into
years. Heat, thirst, hunger, loneli
ness, toll, fear, ferocity, pain? he
knew them all. He had felt them all ?
the white sun, with Its glazed, coales
cing, lurid fire; the caked spilt lips
and rasping, dry-puffed tongue; the
sickening ache In the pit of his stom
aclie; the insupportable silence, the
empty space, the utter desolation, the
contempt of life; the watch and wait,
the dread of ambush, the swift flight ;
the fierce pursuit of men wild ns
Bedouins and as fleet, the willingness
to deal sudden death, the pain of
poison thorn, the stinging tear of lead
through flesh ; and that strange para
dox of the burning desert, the cold at
nlghr. the piercing Icy wind, the dew
that penetrated to the marrow, the
numbing desert cold of the?dawn.
Ladd's prophecy of trouble on the
border had been mild compared to
what had become the actuality. With
rebel occupancy of the garrison at
Casita. outlaws, bandits, raiders In
rioting bands had spread westward.
Mazy a dark-skinned raider bestrode
one of Belding's fast horses; and, In
deed, all etcept his selected white
thoroughbreds had been ptolen. So
the Job of the rangers had become
fhore than a patrolling of the bound
ary line to keep Japanese and Chinese
from being smuggled Into the United
States.
On this December afternoon the
three rangers, as often, were separ
ated. Lash was "far to the westward
of Sonoyta, somewhere along Camino
del Diablo, that terrible Devil's road,
where many desert wayfarers had per
ished. Ladd had long been overdue
in a prearranged meeting with Gale.
The fact that Ladd had not shown up
miles west of the Papago well, was
significant.
Gale dismounted to lead his horse,
to go forward more slowly. He had
ridden sixty miles since morning, and
he was tired, and a not entirely healed
wound in his hip made one leg drag a
little. A mile up the arroyo, near Its
head, lay the Papago well.' The need
of water for his horse entailed a risk
that otherwise he could have avoided.
The well was on Mexican soil. Gale
distinguished a faint light flickering
through the thin, sharp foliage. Camp
ers were at the well, and, whoever
they were, no doubt they had prevent
ed Ladd from meeting Ga^e. Ladd
had gone back to the next waterhole,
or maybe he was hiding In an arroyo
to the eastward, awaiting develop
ments.
Gale turned his horse, not without
urge of Iron arm and persuasive
SHpBch, for the desert steed scented
water, and plodded back to the edge
of the arroyo. where In a secludM
circle of mesqulte he halted. The
horse snorted ills relief at the removal
of the heavy, burdened saddle and ac
coutrements. Gale poured the con
tents of bis larger canteen Into his
bat and held It to the hone's nose.
"Drink, Sol," be said '
It was but a drop for a ftlrBtj
horse. However, Blanco Sol rubbed a
wet muzzle against Gale's hand Id ap
preciation. Gale loved the horse, and
was loved In return. They had saved
each other's lives, and had spent long
days and nights of desert solitude to
gether. . '
The spot of secluded gronnd was
covered with bunches of galleta grass
upofo which Sol began to graze. Gale
made n long halter of his lariat to
keep the horse from wandering In
search of water. Next Gale kicked
off the cumbersome chapparejos, with
their flapping, tripping folds of leather
over his feet, and drawing a long rifle
from his saddle sheath, he slipped
away into the shadows. In tbe soft
sand his steps made no sound. The
twinkling light vanished occasionally,
like i Jack-o'-lantern, and when It did
show .'t seemed still > a long way off.
Gale was not seeking trouble or In
viting danger. Water was the thing
that drove him. He must see who
these campers were, and then decide
how to give Blanco Sol a drink.
Stooping low, with bushy mesqultes
between him and the fire, Gale ad
vanced. The coyotes were In full
cry. Gale heard the tramping, stamp
t
Gale Dismounted to Lead His Horse,
to Go Fo?ward More Slowly.
ing thumps of many hoofs. The sound
worried him. Foot by foot he ad
vanced, and finnlly began to crawl.
The nearer he approached the head
of the arro.vo, where the well was lo
cated, the thlpker grew the desert veg
etation. lip secured a favorable posi
tion, and then rose to peep from be
hind his covert.
He saw a bright fire, not a cooking
fire. for that would have been low and
red, but a crackling blaze of mes
quite. Three men were In sight, all
close to the burning sticks. They were
Mexicans and of the coarse type of
raiders, rebels, bandits th'at Gale had
expected to see. A glint of steel
caught his eye. Three short, shiny
r carbines .leaned against a rock. A lit
tle to the left, within the circle of
light, stood a square house made of
adobe bricks. This house was a
I'apagon Indian habitation, and a
month before had heen occupied by a
family that had been murdered or
driven off by a roving band of out
laws. A rude corral showed dimly In
the edpe of firelight, and from a black
mass within came the snort and stamp
and whinny of horses.
Gale took In the scene in one quick
glance, then sank down at the foot
of the mesquite. lie had naturally
expected to see more men. But the
situation was by no means new. This
was one, or part of one, of the raider
bands harrying the border. They
were stealing horses, or driving a herd
already stolen. Gale revolved ques
tions in mind. Had this trio of out
laws run across Ladd? It was not
likely, for In that event they might
n^t have been so eomfortable and care
free In camp. Were they waiting for
more members of their gang? That
was very probable. With Gale, how
ever, the most important considera
tion was how to get his horse to wa?
ter. Sol must have a drlnlt if It cost
a fight. There was stern reason for
Gale to hurry eastward along the troll.
He thought It best to go back to
where he had left his horse and not
make any decisive move until day
??th the same noiseless care In
had exercised In the advance, Gale re
treated until It was safe for him t?
rise and walk on down the arroyo.
He found Blanco Sol contentedly
grazing. Gale carried his saddle,
blankets and bags Into the lee of ?
little greasewood-covered mound, from
around which the wind had cut the
soil ; and here, in a wash; he risked
building a fire. By this time the wind
was piercingly cold. Gale's hands wers
numb, and he moved them to and fro
In the little blaze. Then he mado
cofTee In a cup, cooked some slices of
bacon on the end of a stick, and took
a couple of hard biscuits from a sad
dlebag. Of these his meal ^consisted
After that he removed the halter frons
Blanco Sol, Intending to leave him
free to graze for a while.
' i
U'A crippled Yaqui! Why tho
h ? I did you saddle yourself with
himT* roared Bolding."
(TO HE CONTINUED.)
Follow the river and you will go ftp
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