Shoe-Bar Stratton - Chapter 36
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Mrs. Archer1 sat alone in the ranch2-house living-room, doing absolutely nothing. As a matter of fact, she had little use for those minor3 solaces4 of knitting or crocheting5 which soothe6 the waking hours of so many elderly women. More than once, indeed, she had been heard to state with mild emphasis that when she was no longer able to entertain herself with human nature, or, at the worst, with an interesting book, it would be high time to retire into a nunnery, or its modern equivalent.
Sitting there beside one of the sunny southern windows, her small, faintly wrinkled hands lying reposefully7 in her lap, she made a dainty, attractive picture of age which was yet not old. Her hair was frankly8 gray, but luxuriant and crisply waving. No one would have mistaken the soft, faded pink of her complexion9, well preserved though it was, for that of a young woman. But her eyes, bright, eager, humorous, changing with every mood, were full of the fire of eternal youth.
Just now there was a thoughtful retrospection in their clear depths. Occasionally she glanced interestedly out of the window, or turned her head questioningly toward the closed door of her niece's bedroom. But for the most part she sat quietly thinking, and the tolerant, humorous curve of her lips showed that her thoughts were far from disagreeable.
"Astonishing!" she murmured presently. "Really quite amazing! And yet things could scarcely have turned out more--" She paused, a faint wrinkle marring the smoothness of her forehead. "Really, I must guard against this habit of talking to myself," she went on with mild vexation. "They say it's one of the surest signs of age. Come in!"
The outer door opened and Buck10 Stratton entered. Pausing for an instant on the threshold, he glanced eagerly about the room, his face falling a little as he walked over to where Mrs. Archer sat.
She looked up at him for a moment in silence, surveying with frank approval his long length, his wide chest and lean flanks, the clean-cut face which showed such few signs of fatigue11 or strain. Then her glance grew quizzical.
"You give yourself away too quickly," she smiled. "Even an old woman scarcely feels complimented when a man looks downcast at the sight of her."
"Rubbish!" retorted Buck. "You know it wasn't that." Bending swiftly, he put an arm about her shoulders and kissed her. "You brought it on yourself," he told her, grinning, as he straightened up. "You've no business to look so--pretty."
The pink in Mrs. Archer's cheeks deepened faintly. "Aren't you rather lavish12 this morning?" she murmured teasingly. "Hadn't you better save those for--" Suddenly her face grew serious. "I do understand, of course. She hasn't come out yet, but she's dressing13. I made her eat her breakfast in bed."
"Good business," approved Buck. "How is she?"
"Very much better, physically14. Her nerves are practically all right again; but of course she's very much depressed15."
Stratton's face clouded. "She still persists--"
Mrs. Archer nodded. "Oh, dear me, yes! That is, she thinks she does. But there's no need to look as if all hope were lost. Indeed, I'm quite certain that a little pressure at the right moment--" She broke off, glancing at the bedroom door. "I've an idea it would be better for me to do a little missionary16 work first. Suppose you go now and come back later. Come back," she finished briskly, "when you see my handkerchief lying here on the window-ledge."
He nodded and was half way across the room when she called to him guardedly:
"Oh, Buck! There's a phrase I noticed in that rather lurid17 magazine Bud brought me two or three weeks ago." Her eyes twinkled. "'Cave-man stuff,' I think it was." Coming from her lips the words had an oddly bizarre sound. "It seemed descriptive. Of course one would want to use refinements18."
"I get you!" Stratton grinned as he departed.
His head had scarcely passed the window before the inner door opened and Mary Thorne appeared.
Her face was pale, with deep shadows under the eyes, and her slim, girlish figure drooped19 listlessly. She walked slowly over to the table, took up a book, fluttered the pages, and laid it down again. Then a pile of mail caught her eyes, and picking up the topmost letter, she tore it open and glanced through it indifferently.
"From Stella," she commented aloud, dropping it on the table. "They got home all right. She says she had a wonderful time, and asks after--"
"After me, I suppose," said Mrs. Archer, as Mary paused. "Give her my love when you write." She hesitated, glancing shrewdly at the girl. "Don't you want to hear the news, dear?" she asked.
"Why, about everything that's happened. They caught all of the men except that wretch21, Pedro. The sheriff's taken them to Perilla for trial. He says they'll surely be convicted. Better yet, one of them has turned State's evidence and implicated22 a swindler named Draper, who was at the bottom of everything."
"Everything?" repeated the girl in a slightly puzzled tone, as she dropped listlessly into a chair beside her aunt. "What do you mean, dear, by--everything?"
"How dull I am!" exclaimed Mrs. Archer. "I hope that isn't another sign of encroaching age. I quite forgot you hadn't heard what it was all about. It seems there's oil in the north pasture. Lynch found it and told this man Draper, and ever since then they've been trying to force you to sell the ranch so they could gobble it up themselves."
"Oil?" questioned Mary. "You mean oil wells, and that sort of thing?"
"There'll be wells in time, I presume; just now it's merely in the ground. I understand it's quite valuable."
She went on to explain in detail all she knew. Mary listened silently, head bent24 and hands absently plucking at the plaiting of her gown. When Mrs. Archer finally ceased speaking, the girl made no comment for a time, but sat quite motionless, with drooping25 face and nervously26 moving fingers.
"Did you hear about--about--" she began in an uncertain voice, and then stopped, unable to go on.
"Yes, dear," returned Mrs. Archer simply. "Bud told me. It's a--a terrible thing, of course, but I think--" She paused, choosing her words. "You mustn't spoil your life, my dear, by taking it--too seriously."
"Too seriously!" she cried. "How can I possibly help taking it seriously? It's too dreadful and--and horrible, almost, to think of."
"It's dreadful, I admit," returned the old lady composedly. "But after all, it's your father's doings. You are not to blame."
The girl made a swift, dissenting28 gesture with both hands. "Perhaps not, in the way you mean. I didn't do the--stealing." Her voice was bitter. "I didn't even know about it. But I--profited. Oh, how could Dad ever have done such an awful thing? When I think of his--his deliberately29 robbing this man who--who had given his life bravely for his country, I could die of shame!"
Her lips quivered and she buried her face in her hands. Mrs. Archer reached out and patted her shoulder consolingly.
"But he didn't die for his country," she reminded her niece practically. "He's very much alive, and here. He's got his ranch back, with the addition of valuable oil deposits, or whatever you call them, which, Bud tells me, might not have been discovered for years but for this." She paused, her eyes fixed30 intently on the girl. "Do you--love him, Mary?" she asked abruptly.
The girl looked up at her, a slow flush creeping into her face. "What difference does that make?" she protested. "I could never make up to him for--for what--father did."
"It makes every difference in the world," retorted Mrs. Archer positively31. "As for making up-- Why, don't you know that you're more to him than ranches32, or oil wells, or--anything on earth? You must realize that in your heart."
Placing her handkerchief on the window-ledge, she rose briskly.
"I really must go and change my shoes," she said in quite a different tone. "These slippers33 seem to--er--pinch a bit."
If they really did pinch, there was no sign of it as she crossed the room and disappeared through a door at the farther end. Mary stared after her, puzzled and a little hurt at the apparent lack of sympathy in one to whom she had always turned for comfort and understanding. Then her mind flashed back to her aunt's farewell words, and her brow wrinkled thoughtfully.
A knock at the door made her start nervously, and for a long moment she hesitated before replying. At the sight of Buck Stratton standing34 on the threshold, she flushed painfully and sprang to her feet.
"Good morning," he said gently, as he came quickly over to her. "I hope you're feeling a lot better."
He had taken her hand and still held it, and somehow the mere23 pressure of his fingers embarrassed her oddly and seemed to weaken her resolution.
"You don't quite look it," he commented. "I reckon it'll take some time to get rid of those--those shadows and hollows and all."
He was looking down at her with that same tender, whimsical smile that quirked the corners of his mouth unevenly36, and the expression in his eyes set Mary's heart to fluttering. She could not bear it, somehow! To give him up was even harder than she had expected, and suddenly her lids drooped defensively to hide the bright glitter that smarted in her eyes.
Suddenly he broke the brief silence. "When are you going to marry me, dear?" he asked quietly.
Her lids flew up and she stared at him through a blurring37 haze38 of tears. "Oh!" she cried unsteadily. "I can't! I--can't. You--you don't know how I feel. It's all too--dreadful! It doesn't seem as if I could ever--look you in the face again."
"Don't try just now, dear, if you'd rather not," he murmured, smiling down into her tear-streaked face. "You'll have a long time to get used to it, you know."
Instinctively41 she tried to struggle. Then all at once a wave of incredible happiness swept over her. Abruptly nothing seemed to matter--nothing on earth save this one thing. With a little sigh like that of a tired child, her arm stole up about his neck, her head fell gently back against his shoulder.
"Oh!" Mary said abruptly, struck by a sudden recollection. It was an hour later, and they sat together on the sofa. "I had a letter from Stella to-day." A faintly mischievous42 light sparkled in her eyes. "She sent her love--to you."
Buck flushed a little under his tan. "Some little kidder, isn't she, on short acquaintance?" he commented.
"Short!" Mary's eyes widened. "Why, she knew you before I did!"
"Maybe so, but I didn't know her."
Buck had rather dreaded43 the moment when he would have to tell her of that beastly, vanished year, but somehow he did not find it hard.
"As long as you don't ever let it happen again, I sha'n't mind," she smiled, when he had finished. "I simply couldn't bear it, though, if you should lose your memory--now."
"No danger," he assured her, with a look that deepened the color in her radiant face.
For a moment she did not speak. Then all at once her smile faded and she turned quickly to him.
"The--the ranch, dear," she said abruptly. "There's something, isn't there, I should do about--about turning it over--to you?"
He drew her head down against his shoulder. "No use bothering about that now," he shrugged44. "We're going to be made one so soon that-- How about riding to Perilla to-morrow and--"
"Oh, Buck!" she protested. "I--I couldn't."
His arm tightened45 about her. "Well, say the day after," he suggested. "I'm afraid we'll have to spend our honeymoon46 right here getting things to rights, so you won't have to get a lot of new clothes and all that. There's nothing unlucky about Thursday, is there?"
She hid her face against his coat. "No-o; but I don't see how--I can--so soon. Well, maybe--perhaps--"
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archer
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