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 a surrender to the ridiculous。  He chose wisely; and the empty hall  echoed his hoarse laughter。

〃You're a dandy;〃 said he。  〃And I don't blame you for being careful。   I don't mind telling you。  I got wet。  I was on a North River ferry a  few days ago when a girl jumped overboard。  Of course; I〃

Hetty extended her hand; interrupting his story。

〃Give me the onion;〃 she said。

The young man set his jaw a trifle harder。

〃Give me the onion;〃 she repeated。

He grinned; and laid it in her hand。

Then Hetty's infrequent; grim; melancholy smile showed itself。  She  took the young man's arm and pointed with her other hand to the door  of her room。

〃Little Brother;〃 she said; 〃go in there。  The little fool you fished  out of the river is there waiting for you。  Go on in。  I'll give you  three minutes before I come。  Potatoes is in there; waiting。  Go on  in; Onions。〃

After he had tapped at the door and entered; Hetty began to peel and  wash the onion at the sink。  She gave a gray look at the gray roofs  outside; and the smile on her face vanished by little jerks and  twitches。

〃But it's us;〃 she said; grimly; to herself; 〃it's us that furnishes  the beef。〃




THE HIDING OF BLACK BILL



A lank; strong; red…faced man with a Wellington beak and small; fiery  eyes tempered by flaxen lashes; sat on the station platform at Los  Pinos swinging his legs to and fro。  At his side sat another man; fat;  melancholy; and seedy; who seemed to be his friend。  They had the  appearance of men to whom life had appeared as a reversible coat seamy on both sides。

〃Ain't seen you in about four years; Ham;〃 said the seedy man。  〃Which  way you been travelling?〃

〃Texas;〃 said the red…faced man。  〃It was too cold in Alaska for me。   And I found it warm in Texas。  I'll tell you about one hot spell I  went through there。

〃One morning I steps off the International at a water…tank and lets it  go on without me。  'Twas a ranch country; and fuller of spite…houses  than New York City。  Only out there they build 'em twenty miles away  so you can't smell what they've got for dinner; instead of running 'em  up two inches from their neighbors' windows。

〃There wasn't any roads in sight; so I footed it 'cross country。  The  grass was shoe…top deep; and the mesquite timber looked just like a  peach orchard。  It was so much like a gentleman's private estate that  every minute you expected a kennelful of bulldogs to run out and bite  you。  But I must have walked twenty miles before I came in sight of a  ranch…house。  It was a little one; about as big as an elevated… railroad station。

〃There was a little man in a white shirt and brown overalls and a pink  handkerchief around his neck rolling cigarettes under a tree in front  of the door。

〃'Greetings;' says I。  'Any refreshment; welcome; emoluments; or even  work for a comparative stranger?'

〃'Oh; come in;' says he; in a refined tone。  'Sit down on that stool;  please。  I didn't hear your horse coming。'

〃'He isn't near enough yet;' says I。  'I walked。  I don't want to be a  burden; but I wonder if you have three or four gallons of water  handy。'

〃'You do look pretty dusty;' says he; 'but our bathing arrangements'

〃'It's a drink I want;' says I。  'Never mind the dust that's on the  outside。'

〃He gets me a dipper of water out of a red jar hanging up; and then  goes on:

〃'Do you want work?'

〃'For a time;' says I。  'This is a rather quiet section of the  country; isn't it?'

〃'It is;' says he。  'Sometimesso I have been toldone sees no human  being pass for weeks at a time。  I've been here only a month。  I  bought the ranch from an old settler who wanted to move farther west。'

〃'It suits me;' says I。  'Quiet and retirement are good for a man  sometimes。  And I need a job。  I can tend bar; salt mines; lecture;  float stock; do a little middle…weight slugging; and play the piano。'

〃'Can you herd sheep ?' asks the little ranch…man。

〃'Do you mean have I heard sheep?' says I。  

〃'Can you herd 'emtake charge of a flock of 'em ?' says he。

〃'Oh;' says I; 'now I understand。  You mean chase 'em around and bark  at 'em like collie dogs。  Well; I might;' says I。  'I've never exactly  done any sheep…herding; but I've often seen 'em from car windows  masticating daisies; and they don't look dangerous。'

〃'I'm short a herder;' says the ranchman。  'You never can depend on  the Mexicans。  I've only got two flocks。  You may take out my bunch of  muttonsthere are only eight hundred of 'emin the morning; if you  like。  The pay is twelve dollars a month and your rations furnished。   You camp in a tent on the prairie with your sheep。  You do your own  cooking; but wood and water are brought to your camp。  It's an easy  job。'

〃'I'm on;' says I。  'I'll take the job even if I have to garland my  brow and hold on to a crook and wear a loose…effect and play on a pipe  like the shepherds do in pictures。'

〃So the next morning the little ranchman helps me drive the flock of  muttons from the corral to about two miles out and let 'em graze on a  little hillside on the prairie。  He gives me a lot of instructions  about not letting bunches of them stray off from the herd; and driving  'em down to a water…hole to drink at noon。

〃'I'll bring out your tent and camping outfit and rations in the  buckboard before night;' says he。

〃'Fine;' says I。  'And don't forget the rations。  Nor the camping  outfit。  And be sure to bring the tent。  Your name's Zollicoffer;  ain't it?〃

〃'My name;' says he; 'is Henry Ogden。'

〃'All right; Mr。  Ogden;' says I。  'Mine is Mr。  Percival Saint  Clair。'

〃I herded sheep for five days on the Rancho Chiquito; and then the  wool entered my soul。  That getting next to Nature certainly got next  to me。  I was lonesomer than Crusoe's goat。  I've seen a lot of  persons more entertaining as companions than those sheep were。  I'd  drive 'em to the corral and pen 'em every evening; and then cook my  corn…bread and mutton and coffee; and lie down in a tent the size of a  table…cloth; and listen to the coyotes and whippoorwills singing  around the camp。

〃The fifth evening; after I had corralled my costly but uncongenial  muttons; I walked over to the ranch…house and stepped in the door。

〃'Mr。  Ogden;' says I; 'you and me have got to get sociable。  Sheep  are all very well to dot the landscape and furnish eight…dollar cotton  suitings for man; but for table…talk and fireside companions they rank  along with five…o'clock teazers。  If you've got a deck of cards; or a  parcheesi outfit; or a game of authors; get 'em out; and let's get on  a mental basis。  I've got to do something in an intellectual line; if  it's only to knock somebody's brains out。'

〃This Henry Ogden was a peculiar kind of ranchman。  He wore finger… rings and a big gold watch and careful neckties。  And his face was  calm; and his nose…spectacles was kept very shiny。  I saw once; in  Muscogee; an outlaw hung for murdering six men; who was a dead ringer  for him。  But I knew a preacher in Arkansas that you would have taken  to be his brother。  I didn't care much for him  either way; what I  wanted was some fellowship and communion with holy saints or lost  sinnersanything sheepless would do。

〃'Well; Saint Clair;' says he; laying down the book he was reading; 'I  guess it must be pretty lonesome for you at first。  And I don't deny  that it's monotonous for me。  Are you sure you corralled your sheep so  they won't stray out ?

〃'They're shut up as tight as the jury of a millionaire murderer;'  says I。  'And I'll be back with them long before they'll need their  trained nurse。'

〃So Ogden digs up a deck of cards; and we play casino。  After five  days and nights of my sheep…camp it was like a toot on Broadway。  When  I caught big casino I felt as excited as if I had made a million in  Trinity。  And when H。  O。  loosened up a little and told the story  about the lady in the Pullman car I laughed for five minutes。

〃That showed what a comparative thing life is。  A man may see so much  that he'd be bored to turn his head to look at a 3;000;000 fire or  Joe Weber or the Adriatic Sea。  But let him herd sheep for a spell;  and you'll see him splitting his ribs laughing at 'Cu

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