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Rod Stone, climbing the stiff slopes, heard it. and so did the boy on the staggering horse a little farther over toward Sky Line. He altered tils course a bit toward the west. "What do yon meant' wrid Arnold Sharply, "would you klll^her before she signs the paper? Or after--and have the finger of the law point at the new owner of tfj£ flats? Use your wits." "Kill her--and the old woman will take the boy and go." said Kate, "she's the stubborn elemerit. I warn you now--she must never go out of this place alive. She knows as now." "Unless she goes down the Pipe with this morning's drive--the boys should soon be here to start." "She will come back.** * "Not If I send Basford to take her over the Line." "Enough!" said Kale, Tm uneasy about the whole thing--the brushedout tracks at the mouth of the Pipe--" "A trifle. And the boys will soon be here. Hark--they're coming now." There was a sound In the rock face, a shout and a rumble of horses' feet hurrying. The man and the woman looked that way--to behold Big Basford come boiling from the narrow opening with a string of men behind him. "H--l's Are!" whispered Cattle Kate Cathrew. Like a Nemesis, Bossick and the ranchers behind him pushed Big Basford down the sloping floor of Rainbow's pot. "A plant 1" screamed the latter, "we're caught! 1 We're canght I" A" hundred feet away Bossick •topped. His angry eyes flashed over Arnold and the woman beside him, then scanned the green basin where the peaceful cattle lay. Bossick threw back his coat • star shone faintly In the light "You can thank Sheriff Selwood's tireless work for this," be said, "and so can we. The whole country's deputized. Tour work Is known. Ton may as well give op without a fuss for we--" He stopped, for an odd sound had become apparent--a deep, echoing sonnd, as of many waters beating on a hollow shore. The roar of waters became the ramble of hoofs and op from the bowels of the earth came Brand Fair and his men. 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JAZZ-IT PRODUCTS COMPANY St? E. Woodbrldge St. Detroit. Mich. WNU Service know Just what sort of criminals they have been dealing with--to know that Lawrence Arnold there is a clever New York lawyer who defends guilty men and frees them--by buying Juries. That he is getting rich by selling through agents and aids the cattle which you, Kate, steal here, drive Into the river, up to the cliff, down this wonderful underground passage into Blue Stone canyon and out across the desert to Marston for the shipping. It has been an amazing system in a more amazing setting. The mystery of the steers that left no tracks is solved by the fact that every time you stole a big herd you drove them up i the night before you drove your own brand down--therefore, they left no trace. Also, I want to say here an& now before these witnesses, that all Uie money you brought with you Into the Deep Heart hills belonged to poor Jack Fair, the father of your child-- the man you betrayed into prison through the devilish legal trap laid by Lawrence' Arnold--and that is why I've foHowed you. Sonny Fair has a right to his father's property--and 1 Intend to see that he gets It. Have you anything to say?" Lawrence Arnold, trapped and conscious of the fact, wet his thin Hp* and glanced desperately around. He saw only stern faces, cold and angry eyes. ^ But Cattle Kate Cathrew was made of different stuff. She .flung up her clenched fists and shook them at the clear skies where the rose of dawn was spreading. "You--!" she swore, "I always hated your narrow eyes and that mouth of yours! So you are the prospector, Smith, who has been so inqulsitive^at Cordova I "And it Is yon who've done all this 1 Oh, d--n your soal to h--11" She dropped her hands, caught the rein hanging on Blueflre'B neck, struck her heels to his flanks and quick as thought whirled him away toward the cut. The group between ber and the entrance fell floundering apart before the stallion's charge. With h dozen leaps die almost reached the wall. "You can't get away with this. A silence or aeath fell in the peaceful pot. . Then two men moved. . McKane, the trader Wh»l c a g e d from bis horse and knelt by Kute Cathrew, and Big Basford who flung up his arms and shook his clawing lingers toward the western wall. "You killed her I" he shrieked, "You yellow devil--you've killed Kate Cathrew 1 And I'll kill you!" He kicked his horse viciously and shot forward. Bud Allison, the boy whom none had noticed, raised his pappy's gun and fired. Big Basford toppled to the left and slid oat of his saddle wjtti*an audible grunt. He rolled over, shook his good fist toward the serene skies, and was still. Slowly the group drew In to look at Cattle Kate tying so quietly after the storm. McKane was holding lier hand between his own and murmuring foolish, endearing words. Lawrence Arnold pushed him aside with an oath. But Brand Fair turned his eyes for the first time toward that farther wall. For a moment he did not recognize the creature which knelt there, the smoking rifle across its knee, its face covered with both hands. Then something familiar In the drooping shoulders, the ragged veil of shining hair, struck home to him. Without a word he went forward and dismounted. Incredulously he stooped and took the hands away. Wide eyed he looked at her. "Nance I" he cried In horror, "Nance--Nance--Nance! Good God Almighty! What's this?" "I am forsaken of my Gqd," said the girl plteously, "I had to *111 her--or she'd have killed yon!" 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It was all of us together, as you see us here, who put two and two together and determined to get you--and to get you good--you and all your outfit of rustlers--all of whom owe something to Lawrence Arnold yonder. We've picketed the mouth of your passage into Blue Stone and would have caught you there--or rather at Marston, where I have had arrangements made for some time. We've been holding off for Selwood's word--he's worked too faithfully all these year* to loae the credit now." Not once had Fair taken his eyes from Kate Cathrew's face, else be might have seen the tragic figure by the wall at the right, the grotesque woman whose blood-stained features Worked with hysterical laughter. "Brothet!" whispered Nance Allison to herself, "it was his brother--not-- not--himself 1 Oh, Lord, I--thank Thee 1" Neither did he see the newcomers streaming through the cut Into the basin--the nlen from Cordova ander Rod Stone. There was one other actor in the small drama whom no one noticed-- Bud Allison, on foot now, since Big Dan stood at the base of the last rise, completely done--Bud Allison dragging his lame foot wearily, his pappy's old gun on his shoulder. The boy .stood between the laat riders and the wall, locking at tbem all with puzzled eyes. Brand Fair continued : "While we are about this well finish It completely. I want the m#n of Nameless and the Upper Country to Brand Fair I" ahe screamed, "I'm a, match for you!" and jerked at her rifle in its loops. In her rage she was inept, so that the weapon caught, hindering ber parpose for a moment. Nance Allison, standing In her trampled spot, knew that the moment she had dreaded for so long was come. Knew that danger threatened at last some one whom she loved--the stark danger of death--and as if something broke within her, the "stirrings" crystallized. Without taking her eyes from the frantic woman on the big blue horse, she began to feel with her foot for something in the grass-- something long and dark and cold, but which seemed to her now more precious and to be desired than anything upon the earth--namely, Sud Provlne's rifle. Gone was all the stern restraint, the earnest supplication to be kept from spilling blood. The hatred which had smoldered in her leaped to Its fulfillment. She had believed In the hand of God that had been her shield and buckler, had been patient In adversity, meek In her dogged courage. Now, as Kate Cathrew clawed for a weapon to kill Brand Fair sitting on his horse at the cave's mouth, she become a killer herself, joying In the fact. Her foot touched the rifle. She bent and took it up. As Cattle Kate straightened in her saddle, Nance dropped stiffly to her knee and raised the gun. Her blue eyes caught the sights and drew down steadily upon the woman's heart. Just so had those forgotten Allisons drawn down upon their enemies in the Kentucky hills. Her finger touched the trigger. And here the hand of destiny reached down--or was It the hand of God?--and ordered the puppets "playing out their little tragedy In the heart of Rainbow cliff. As Kate Cathrew flung up her gun the furious rage that fired her stiffened body in the saddle, shot her bolt upright, standing In her stirrups. Perhaps some unaccustomed pressure of her posture angered hlitv^perhaps the excitement of the moment loosed something wild in his hybrid heart--perhaps It was something else. The bearded man from Upper Country said afterward It was. At any rate, with the woman's spectacular and dramatic action, Bluefire, the stallion, who bated her bat obeyed her, gave one scream and rose with her. It was a magnificent leap, high spread'&agllng, with the flowing silver cloud of bis mane tossing in the rosy light. From the peak of Its arc the woman, good rftier though she was, but taken by surprise, fell loose from her stirrups, cascading In a flare of booted feet straight down his hips and tall. At the same moment two shots rang out--her own and Nance's both gone wild with "Blueflre's Interference. Still on his hind feet, the stallion whirled, turning once more toward the cut in the wall, and came down--his shod forefeet full upon ber breast. He leaped over her body and was gone, his empty saddle shining with its vanity of silver. * Basford &webt to Fair 8tooped, and Lifting Nanoe Bodily, Carried Her Toward the Heart of the Group of Men. Ing forward, his blue eyes glittering with defiance. Fair stooped and lifting Nance bodily carried ber into the heart of the group. "Men," he said, "here's something more to add to our score against Sky Line. Look 1" They looked In astonishment. "Great Scott 1" said Bossick wonderingly, "it's Miss Allison, ain't it? What's she doing here?" "That's a question I'll ask Lawrence Arnold," said Fair In a voice like blade, but the bearded man- from the Upper Country spoke up promptly. "I think young Stone and Minnie Pine can answer that, since that Is why we're here. Speak, Stone." The rider shook his head. "Let Minnie," he said, "she was first to know about It." All eyes turned to the Pomo girl, among those of Lawrence Arnold, still holding in his arms the body of Kate Cathrew, and they were crael as a hawk's. "I listened," said Minnie calmly, "I always listened when there was devil's talk at Sky Line. I've heard much, This time the Sun Woman yonder stood in the Inner room where they bad brought her, and gave back In their teeth the words of the boss and the master. They wanted her to sign her mother's name to a paper which would give to Kate Cathrew the homestead on Nameless--" "Great Scott!" said Bossick again. "She wouldn't," went on Minnie, "and so they gave her to Sud Provine to keep all night In Rainbow's pot, with Big Basford standing guard outside." There was the sound of an Indrawn breath from Fair. "We know Provlne, Rod Stone and me," continued the girl, "and so we went to Cordova for help to get her out We had to wait so long to get away from Sky Line--" "But they came, men," cat In the bearded man, "don't forget that In the final settlements They dared Arnold and Cattle Kate ^to save a woman's honor--and that's no^snmll thing." "Shucks 1" said Stobk^ disgustedly, "what would any halfman do?" Fair stood Nance upon her feet. She raised her unspeakable head and glanced at the tense faces. Where's this Provlue? Tell us, Nance," said Fair still in that thin, hard voice. He hitched his holster a little farther forward on his thigh. 'I don't know," she said. "I tore his face to ribbons--I'd have killed him If I could. He crawled that way." She nodded toward the north. Fair loosed her gently and was turning away, when Bossidk caught his arm. Hold hard. Smith--:Mr. Fair," he said, "not in your condition. Jermyn --go see what you can find. In the meantime--there's Big Basford. The boy was quick--" Here Rod Stone broke in. speaking frankly. * * " "I'd like to say, men, that when young Allison killed Big Basford he got the man who threw his father down Rainbow cliff and stretched the rope that lamed the boy. John Allison had found the only outside way to the rim and was looking down into the Pot here, when meet lilm." For a long moment there was sll& ce. It would seem to me," said Bossick slowly, "that there has been a deal of Justice done here this day-- a very great deal of justice. Ifs destiny." Nnnce Allison looked up at him with a light In her blue eyes. It's the hand of God, Mr. Bossick," she said gravely, "no less." The rancher nodded. o - "Mhybe," he said, as Jermyn and several others who had accompanied him, came back across the basin with Sud Provlne among them. One look at the man was sufficient. "I guess he's had all that was coming to him for the present," said Bossick grimly. "Take him along to the house. We'll go gather In the rest." And so, in the full day, with the risen sun touching all the tapestried slopes of Mystery with gold, Cattle Kate Cathrew went back to her stronghold under the tinted cliff-- went in state with a retinue behind her. She had died as she had lived, spectacularly, and her turbulent soul should have been satisfied. With her went one man who had loved her after his selfish fashion, another who wouid have crawled In the dust to kiss her feet, while a third, borne rolling limply on a saddle, followed after more closely than any other. The young cowboy from the Upper Country absent-mindedly rolled a cigarette. "She was worth It," he said softly to the bearded man beside him, "In spite of all I" "H--U" said the other, "look yonder 1 One square foot of his satin hide was worth her whole body! I always thought he'd get her, some time, some way. I'm going to dig up my last dollar an' buy him from whoever owns him now." Bluefire stood against the cliff; watching with Interested eyes this strange procession passing. On the broad slopes, the towering slants, the conifers sang their everlasting song, tuned by the little winds from the south. White clouds sailed the vault above leading their shadows for a little space upon the soft green country. Another spring was smiling, on the Deep Hearts hills. On the wide brown flats by Nameless the young crops were springing, vigorous and safe, and some few herds browsed peacefully on the rugged range. In the doorway of the cabin by the river, Nance Fair sat with Sonny tn her lap, watching the slope beyond. "Won't Brand be coming soon?" the child wanted to know. "The Rainbow cliff Is shining, so it's getting late." Soon--very soon, honey," said Nance smilingly, "I heard Dirk bark in the buck brush yonder a little while' ago." In the room beyond Mrs. Allison rocked contentedly. Nance," she said, "you know this here carpet always makes mejt)ilnk of the floor of the woods, somehow, with its brown an' white. It's so fresh an* fair an' soft." "That's why I got that warp," said Nance happily, "I felt It would--and It does so. Yes, It does so. Run, Sonny--yonder's Brand and Bud!" Brand and Bud, riding up from the waters of Nameless in the evening haze. Diamond and Buckskin drawing long* breaths of satisfaction at the sight of home. Nance rose and waited for the lean dark man who swung down and came to her with Sonny on his shoulder. As he stooped to lay his lips to hers he looked long and tenderly into her blue eyes., "Heart of my heart 1" he whispered. "How's all. Brand?" called the mother as she spread a cloth on the scoured table preparatory to "feeding her menfolk" as she phrased It Brand hung bis hat on a nail and turned to the well as Bad * came whistling up the path. "Fine, Mammy," he called back, "everything at Sky Line's doing well. Rod and Minnie make tilings move, and I can trust them. The only thing that Jars Is old Josefa who never falls to tell me that all half-breeds are fools, and that white men can't be trusted. And then she bakes an extra pie for Rod and smiles at Minnie proudly. Yes--all's well.' All's well on Nameless, eh, old-timer?" And swinging the boy once more io his shoulder, he followed young Bud in across the sill. 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