Shoe-Bar Stratton - Chapter 26
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During that brief lull1 Buck2 found time to wonder why no one had sense enough to use a gun to bring them down. But almost as swiftly the answer came to him; they dared not risk the sound of a shot bringing interference from without. He flashed a glance at Bud, who sagged3 panting against the table, the fragments of a chair in his hands and a trickle4 of blood running down his face. Somehow the sight of that blood turned Buck into a raging savage5.
For a brief space it looked as if no one had nerve enough to accept his challenge, and Buck shot a sudden appraising7 glance toward the outer door, between which and them their assailants crowded thickest. But before he could plan a way to rush the throng8, that same sharp voice sounded from the rear which before had stirred the greasers into action, and six or seven of them began to creep warily9 forward. Their movements were plainly reluctant, however, and of a sudden Stratton gave a spring which carried him within reaching distance of the two foremost. Gripping each by a collar, he cracked their heads together thrice in swift succession, hurled10 their limp bodies from him, grabbed another chair from the floor, and was back beside Jessup before any of their startled companions had time to stir.
"Now's the time to rush 'em, kid," he panted in Jessup's ear. "When I give the word--"
He broke off abruptly11 as the front door was flung suddenly open and a sharp, incisive12, dominant13 voice rang through the room.
"What in hell 's doing here?"
For a fraction of a second the silence was intense. Then like a flash a man leaped up and flung himself through the window, while three others plunged14 out of the rear door and disappeared. Others were crowding after them when there came a sudden spurt15 of flame, the sharp sound of a pistol-shot, and a bullet buried itself in the casing of the rear door.
"Stand still, every damn' one of you," ordered the new-comer.
He strode down the room through the light powder-haze and paused before Stratton, tall, wide-shouldered, and lean of flank, with a thin, hawklike16 face and penetrating17 gray eyes.
"Not to us," snapped Buck. "Are you Hardenberg?" he added, with sudden inspiration.
"I am."
"Well, you're the cause of our being in here."
The gray eyes studied him narrowly. "How come?"
"I came to town to see you specially19 and was told by a man outside that you were making a raid on this joint20. We hadn't been inside three minutes before we found it was a plant to get us here and knife us."
"I don't get you," remarked the sheriff in a slightly puzzled tone.
By this time Buck's momentary21 irritation22 at the hint that it was all merely a drunken quarrel was dying away.
"I don't wonder," he returned in a more amiable23 tone. "It's a long story--too long to tell just now. I can only say that we were attacked without cause by the whole gang here, and if you hadn't shown up just now, it's a question whether we'd have gotten away alive."
The sheriff's glance swept over the disordered room, taking in the shattered window, the bodies on the floor, the Mexican who crouched24 moaning in a corner, and returned to Stratton's face.
"I'm not so sure about that last," he commented, with a momentary grim smile. "What's your name?"
"Buck Green."
"Oh! You wrote me a letter--"
"Sure. I'll explain about that later. Meanwhile--"
He broke off and, bending swiftly, pulled his Colt from under the table. Breaking the weapon, he ejected a little shower of empty brass25 shells, at the sight of which his lips tightened26. Still without comment, he rapidly filled it from his belt, Hardenberg watching him intently the while.
"Meanwhile, you'd like a little action, eh?" drawled the sheriff. "You're right. Either of you hurt?"
He glanced inquiringly at Jessup, who was just wiping the blood from his cut face.
"Not me," snapped Bud. "This don't amount to nothin'. Say, was there a guy hangin' around outside when yuh came in--short, with black hair an' eyes set close together?"
Buck gave a slight start; the sheriff shook his head.
"I might have known he'd beat it," snorted Bud. "But I'll get the lyin' son-of-a-gun yet; it was him told us yuh were in here."
Hardenberg's gray eyes narrowed slightly. "That'll come later. We'll round up this bunch first. If you two will ride around to Main Street and get hold of half a dozen of my deputies, I'll stay here and hold this bunch."
Rapidly he mentioned the names of the men he wanted and where they could be found, and Stratton and Jessup hastily departed. Outside they found three horses, their own, tied to the hitching-rack as they had left them, and a big, powerful black, who stood squarely facing the door, reins27 merely trailing and ears pricked28 forward. The two that had been there when they first rode up were gone.
"Just like I thought," said Jessup, as they mounted and swung around the corner. "That guy was planted there a-purpose to get us into the eatin'-house. What's more, I'll bet my saddle he was the same one who came snoopin' around Red Butte camp two weeks ago. Recollect29, Gabby said he was small, with black hair an' eyes close together?"
Buck nodded. "It's a mighty30 sure thing he was there again last night and pulled our loads," he added in a tone of chagrin31. "We're a pretty dumb pair, kid. Next time we'll believe Gabby when he says his door was opened in the night."
"I'll say so. But I thought the old bird was just fussing. Never even looked at my gun. But why the devil should we have suspected anythin'? Why, Lynch don't even know yore alive!"
"He must have found out someway," shrugged32 Stratton, "though I can't imagine how. No use shedding tears over it, though. What we've got to do is get Hardenberg moving double-quick. Here's George Harley; I'll take him, and you go on to the next one."
Rapidly the deputies were gathered together and hurried back to the eating-house to find Hardenberg holding the Mexicans without difficulty. Half an hour later these were safely lodged33 in the jail, and the sheriff began a rigorous examination, which lasted until late in the afternoon.
The boldness of the affair angered him and made him determined34 to get at the bottom of it; but this proved no easy matter. To begin with, José Maria, the proprietor35 of the restaurant, was missing. Either he had merely rented his place to the instigator36 of the plot, and was prudently37 absenting himself for a while, or else he was one of those who had escaped through the rear door. Most of the Mexicans were natives of Perilla, and one and all swore that they were as innocent of evil intent as unborn children. They had merely happened to be there getting a meal when the fracas38 started. The miscreants39 who had drawn40 knives on the two whites were quite unknown to them, and must be the ones who had escaped.
Hardenberg knew perfectly41 well that they were lying, but for the moment he let it pass. He had an idea that Stratton could throw some light on the situation, and leaving the prisoners to digest a few pithy42 truths, he took the cow-puncher into his private room to hear his story.
Though Buck tried to make this as brief as possible, it took some time, especially as the sheriff showed an absorbing interest from the start and persisted in asking frequent questions and requesting fuller details. When he had finally heard everything, he leaned back in his chair, regarding Stratton thoughtfully.
"Mighty interesting dope," he remarked, lighting43 a cigarette. "I've had my eyes on Tex Lynch for some time, but I had no idea he was up to anything like this. You're dead sure about that oil?"
Buck nodded. "Of course, you can't ever be certain about the quantity until you bore, but I went over some of the Oklahoma fields a few years ago, and this sure looks like something big."
"Pretty soft for the lady," commented Hardenberg. He paused, regarding Stratton curiously44. "Just whereabouts do you come off?" he asked frankly45. "I've been wondering about that all along, and you can see I've got to be dead sure of my facts before I get busy on this seriously."
Though Buck had been expecting the question, he hesitated for an instant before replying.
"I'll tell you," he replied slowly at length, "but for the present I'd like to have you keep it under your hat. My name isn't Green at all, but--Stratton."
"Stratton?" repeated the sheriff in a puzzled tone. "Stratton?" A sudden look of incredulity flashed into his eyes. "You're not trying to make out that you're the Buck Stratton who owned the Shoe-Bar?"
Buck flushed a little. "I was afraid you'd find it hard to swallow, but it's true," he said quietly. "You see, the papers got it wrong. I wasn't killed at all, but only wounded in the head. For--for over a year I hadn't any memory."
Briefly46 he narrated47 the circumstances of the unusual case, and Hardenberg listened with absorbed attention, watching him closely, weighing every word, and noting critically the most trifling48 gesture or change of expression. For a while his natural skepticism struggled with a growing conviction that the man before him was telling the truth. It was an extraordinary experience, to be sure, but he quickly realized that Stratton had nothing to gain by a deliberate imposture49.
"You can prove all that, of course?" he asked when Buck had finished.
"Of course. I haven't any close relatives, but there are plenty of men who'll swear to my identity."
The sheriff sat silent for a moment. "Some experience," he mused50 presently. "Rotten hard luck, too, I'll say. Of course you never had a suspicion of oil when you sold the outfit51 to old man Thorne."
Again Buck hesitated. Somehow he found this part of the affair extraordinarily52 hard to put into words. But he knew that it must be done.
"I didn't sell it," he said curtly at length. "That transfer of Thorne's was a forgery53. He was a man I'd had a number of business dealings with, and when I went to France I left all my papers in his charge. I suppose when he saw my name on the list of missing, he thought he could take a chance. But his daughter knew nothing whatever about it. She's white all through and thinks the ranch54 is honestly hers. That's the reason why I want you to keep quiet about this for a while. You can see how she'd feel if this came out."
A faint, fleeting55 smile curved the corners of Jim Hardenberg's straight mouth. Accustomed by his profession to think the worst of people, and to probe deeply and callously56 for hidden evil motives57, it amused and rather pleased him to meet a man whose extraordinary story roused not the faintest doubt in his critical mind.
"Some dirty business," he commented at length. "Still, it's come out all right, and at that you're ahead of the game. That oil might have laid there for years without your getting wise to it. Well, let's get down to cases. It's going to take some planning to get that scoundrel Lynch, to say nothing of the men higher up. Tell me about those fellows in the car again."
Buck readily went over that part of his story, describing the fat man and his driver as accurately58 as he was able. The sheriff's eyes narrowed thoughtfully as he listened.
"Think you know him?" Buck asked curiously.
"I'm not sure. Description sounds a bit familiar, but descriptions are apt to fool you. I wish you'd managed to get the number of the car."
"That would likely be a fake one," Stratton reminded him.
"Maybe. Well, I'll make a few inquiries59." He stood up stretching. "I'd like mighty well to start for the Shoe-Bar to-night, but I'm afraid I can't get a posse together soon enough. We'll need some bunch to round up that gang. You'll be at the United States Hotel, I suppose? Well, I'll get busy now, and after supper I'll drop around to let you know how things are going. With what you've told me I'll see if I can't squeeze some information out of those greasers. It may help."
They left the room together, the sheriff pausing outside to give some instructions to his assistant. Buck gathered in Jessup, who had been waiting, and the two left the building and walked toward the hotel, where they had left their horses.
Perilla was a town of some size, and at this hour the main street was fairly well crowded with a picturesque60 throng of cowboys, Mexicans, and Indians from the near-by reservation, with the usual mingling61 of more prosaic-looking business men. Not a few motor-cars mingled62 with horsemen and wagons63 of various sorts in the roadway, but as Buck's glance fell on a big, shiny, black touring-car standing64 at the curb65, he was struck by a sudden feeling of familiarity.
Mechanically he noted66 the license-number. Then his eyes narrowed as he saw the pudgy, heavily-built figure in the tan dust-coat on the point of descending67 from the tonneau.
An instant later they were face to face. For a second the fat man glanced at him indifferently with that same pouting68 droop69 to the small lips which Stratton knew he never could forget. Then, like a flash, the round eyes widened and filled with horror, the jaw70 dropped, the fat face turned to a pale, sickly green. A choking gurgle burst from the man's lips, and he seemed on the point of collapse71 when a hand reached out and dragged him back into the car, which, at a hasty word from the occupant of the back seat, shot from the curb and hummed rapidly away.
Thinking to stop them by shooting up the tires. Buck's hand dropped instinctively72 to his gun. But he realized in time that such drastic methods were neither expedient73 nor necessary. Instead, he turned and halted a man of about forty who was passing.
"Any idea who that fellow is?" he asked, motioning toward the car, just whirling around the next corner. "He's short and fat, in a big black Hammond car."
"Short and fat in a Hammond car?" repeated the man, staring down the street. "Hum! Must be Paul Draper from Amarillo. He's the only one I know around these parts who owns a Hammond. Come to think, though, his car is gray."
"He's probably had it painted lately," suggested Stratton quietly. "Much obliged. I thought I'd seen him before some place."
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