grew we, (lui‘i'lllnlfiv. Db. l,\ 2‘»- \! r.» .‘ Published 1'3," 1\I(. in 111. A LIFE FOR A. LIFE. DY W. J. HAMILTON. AUTHOR or “run urn lilVV‘lllilillUOD," ETC. Cll:‘.l"[‘lii’. I. CAI‘GHT IN THE ‘* Nomimn." THE tempth Was at its higlit, the furious rush of the “Norther,” tuat scourge (-f the Texan lains. No one, unless he has faced 1in chilling lireatli, has any idea of the fem'ful danger which hangs 0Vt‘l‘ the unfortunate :wlio‘is caught upon the plains when tlw cold Wind is x: ltS hight. rs. J. Hum .k «0.. : Great trees are uplnrnwl by its gigantic powur, buildings are thrown down, and even the tough chapar- ral is leveled as the tremeno dons blast crushes ovpr it. The air takes on a bluish tin ;the clouds hang low an the hitherto sultry air becomes all at, once terribly frigid, the chill piercing to the very marrow. Such was the scene upon which the tale opens, and two figures mi ht have been seen lying um er a wall of rocks 11 n the Texan border. Their orses overcome b fear, crouched upon the beside them, emitting almost human moans of fear, while the men, wrafiping their blankets about t em, pressed as closely as possible to the rocks, striving to shield them- selves from the chilling blast. Looking out upon the plain they could see frightened herds of animals of all de- scriptions joined in strange fellowship and flying before the pitiless blast. Buffaloes various kinds of deer, wild cattle and mustangs, with almost countless groups of smaller animals, scurried here and there. the wind forcing them forward with pitiless power. “This beats my time, Jack,” said one of the crouch- ingmen—a handsome oung— star of perhaps nineteen years of e. ‘ It is a won- derful exhl ition of the pow— er of the Creator who gave these countless herds this (11668 plain to feed on.” ‘_‘ Don’t be babyish, Ned W11,” said the man called , a rather rough-looking fellow in ranger dress, bear- ing the never-faili rifle pistolsandbowie. “ tdon’t mud well to hear one of our Maxim-ston- \\\\\ \J \ I: ‘" - \ , ‘~$\§i~\w\\\\\§u N "M."l“i“"if’fl"if"i.“'l""'!?'M“? r ’5'.- {ii-diving r,:\‘..:.-. >"! '.l\‘.\‘.', i'I; . 37!) Pearl fan-cm, Niw ‘a'gn'-_ “Lrvvl: llt‘lV‘. .','z'l(-l(,”s.-iill lln‘ luff, himself u~ in ii.» full liiyhi. “ion linn‘: inf; fighting \‘I i Ill and [would 31‘in ybu :1 \H-i'll wi' "1mm ‘ nu '. ILL. ‘_ \Y‘._ ‘ u l‘i’t .‘D‘ll‘ up lllnlljh‘W in my, :- word you wlnn’t, lflm NM] i' v pliwl fin :. '1‘. \ll‘itVYllllJ; l‘ih‘ii a hill -. "11'"- hrivs ‘(tvll :- HM livl: ill“ and pui'lii'ijur-z ll' l: :1? :1. \' run it. unit It; for us to quarrel; “u have too murh to lo “ Ymi m-wl not remind Illl‘ll‘i‘dl I am hound hand and f wt. and in tlw qul‘l' of :i unwilwa man, “ho think; advantage of (in Hillll iLi'u-(l from me at the gallows-foot to lllillu‘ mo (in his dirt \' Work.” “ Do you want to draw back, Neil 3" demanded the man. with s snrkliug eyes. “ You know the penalty if you do.” “ That h r Lin-penalty!”replied(Tlnytoi1,snnp- ping his iiiigwrs. “ But for breaking a solemn oath you could not held me for a SAUSI'} nay.” / H l \\n,.,;,,;; // ' i l"; / / l . ‘ i //W . \ 'i,':l\\'lli,." _ .‘ll rm in» 4::u '1‘ l v ~V-3_.-h Vifl‘ir ‘ PRICE- 5- C122“: '33. L' r. r. ~ - 00». L. IQL~I~J . I Iifl‘lg’ll.” Ercv‘TF-«l Jack Evans, sav- "11rd: at lizht i_‘(‘i'. Vll- i: Wr'm .l t'..'i ll‘.“ 1‘.“ ‘ "ital was ‘11:; «ml Hull" 1-; .. v :. Uni." m'fiu- ifgr: r. a; flu: “é 1-1:“ ix "lzili‘Ll upon the imam 16.11;»; inwv ill llm V:l.’i.~' oi" :i l.~i‘(i of T nutrients. and w trim: “119158ilrvi‘oiilm-storm llriii,'l"".'1‘_flllli' l.le l‘.ll'.ll‘.‘ill_}‘ l»lomi\'iii.~1»osition v \\'!l\' forgotten in his desire to escape. N61 . HUHE’ i’«.i'\'t;liwl :1 3.1.1». holding on llv :i stunted . >hr'uli to in «‘1’ lviiiir-w’i‘ err-c1, u ln'll :11)“le unu- » tum: ll(>lii.’lt‘-i wildly past. and. clii’iging tolis ; inane and keeping her seat only by a drziperah : l-ll'ort, was a beautiful girl not more than Sb- icon years of agv‘. Ned had only a glimpse of 3 white bountiful face. golden luiir flouting out 'I the breath of the norther, and the look of ta: ror iii ‘LliL- heawxnlv blue eves, when the min tang was out of sialit rounding the point of tb timber just in from. “Did you so: that. Jack Evans?" screamed Ned. “She will die in the storm if we do not give mt helP! ‘ _‘ How are you going to give her help while the nor— thei‘ lasts!” re lied Jack, coolly. “You’ better 1'- after her; like enough ya: can keep up with the wind.’ “Do you know that I should take pleasure in ‘leolglging .fiOgthggn, friend ac . 5211 e setti" his teeth hard. “ Cline ya, don’t drive me too far. ” Jack Evans glanced i the broad shoulders all swelling musclel of his on! companion, and wise y m- frained froms ' ga to arouse his rage furtlmr. Y “ I didn‘t mean any tug! bed,” he said, humbly. know you‘d like to help‘lb girl and so would I. M wk at those horses 8. mo IllL'Xlt. Do you think itpu» bable that you could them to move out in norther? They are shim- in with fear now.” [ed glanced at the limb- ling brutes and ackno ed, with a groan of d , that they were useless new but he might beableto low on foot. He dart! away with this intention tn: was thrown down treating and forced to crawl had again to the shelterof the rocl'u‘. ” Now listen to me, Ned,” said Jack Evans, as theboy lav sobbin upon the earth. “I know it’s hard to see a Erett)‘ creature go that we ., ut, what can we do? Tm as if we had not done our best to saveher,and lists soon as the storm we’ll foller her and pain;- we‘ can be of some um ’ al 2 m::-:_" h’—T_-____,J:’T:T T‘ff‘.""w":::‘:f . . l on his elbow. nun-er right than I was, after all. aq signs of a break, yet." “It wont last half an hour,” replied Jack, looking at the sky. “You can see fer ycrsclf tht it is lightening up to the northward. and we can start soon. Talk to the horses :1 little; yen understand the brutes better than I do.” Ned crept to the side of his trembling horse and began to fondle him, and the animal ceased to quake with fear. and the light came into his c} cs. Ned passed over to the other ani- . malt, and by skillful handling, soon got him1 over his fright, and if they shivered now it was not with fear. "They are all right now, and will do any thing We, ask of them,” said Ned. “It is get- ’ warmer, I think." ‘ I told you that we had got the worst of it,” ‘ said Jack. “If I understand any thing, it is 3 the Texan prairies. I‘m a rough man, Ned, and § have done many a wicked thin", in my time, but an innocent little creature 1i 6 that can find the way to my heart uicker than any thing else on earth. Do you now why é” “ You must tell me, Jack.” , “I had a little sister, once, with just such | hair and eyes. I loved her better than any l thing else on earth, and she died. I tell you, ' Ned. if that little child had lived, Jack Evans would not be an outlaw now, hunted for his I scalp. At times I seem to see her face, and l she’s kept my hand from blood many a time. I Wish she could do it always.” I “Shake hands, Jack,” cried the boy. “I’m | proud to have you for a friend, and if we uar- | rel again, it won’t be my fault, now t atI I know you.” ’ “ A man don’t dare to let out the good in his heart among that truck yonder,” replied Jack, 1 with a motion of his hand toward the Chapar— ral. “You know how it is, Ned—they‘ll say 1 old Jack Evans is turning baby. I’ve thoughta l hundred times I’d shake them and go to the | Nor‘—wcst; but I love Texas, and they’ve got all | I have in their hands.” I “\Vc’ll talk about this another time, Jack. , Don’t you think we might venture out now 5” ; “Vl'ait about five minutes, Ned. Here itl canes again, and this is the last gust. It’s an g I l l l l “You‘ve got a heart yet, and Do "on see ‘ , J . Mil wind, the northcr.” The blast swept by, carrying destruction in in! path, and then suddenly ceased, and the at- m-sphero began to change. They looked to their girths, pettod the horses a little, and ' ng into the tddle, riding slowly out upon trail. By good luck the black mustangr and ‘(1 through the point of the timber. scatter- ing the bushes in his course, and for thL. point they headed, and found bits of cloth flunering upon the mesquit thorns, while a clearly-defined trail crossed the prairie toward the south. “Forward,” criod Ned, bending forward in the saddle, and fixing his eyes upon the trail; “we will save her yet.” CHAPTER II. IN THE TREE-TOP. \ FOR half an hour they rode in silence on each side of the trail, which luckily was not crossed ‘ fieothers, and the could keep up a good pace. face of Ned layton wore a somber. look, for he feared, at each roll in the prairie, to come upon the mangled form of the girl who had flitted by so strangely, caught in the north- er. Jack Evans said not a word, but his eyes wan busy, and as roll after roll of the prairie was crossed he began to hope. “She’s a. luck little darling anyhow” he said at “Ifbw she hangs ’to that half- hroken mustang!” “If she can kee the saddle, there is some vbpe,” re lied Ne ,with a sort of sob; “but the groan is getting awful rough.” The trail turned a little at this point, and headed for a. thick growth of mesquit, about a mile in front. - Jack paused; a. look of wild ter- ror came into his face, and he clutched at the el of his saddle for support. The look of I y fear upon his face was reflected upon - thatof bisyoun com ‘on. “ What is it, ack?” 9 said, in a. sort of whis- r. pa“He heads for Dee Gulch. If she has gone down there, mortal elp is of no avail. But ' 9, £011; life tor death.”t0 th L struc in t air spurs 6 very rowe s, uni-ted on. The horses seemed‘to partake of their spirit, and the mi? was over in 'le-Ithan two minutes bot mu gsgoingat of their ' every nerve. filo , straining my: ‘ kc into t e bushes, and pulled up on Beadle’s Half-Dime Library. the verge of a ravine so deep that the low pines which grew at the bottom scarcely touched the eogc. Ned Clayton started back with that look of horror frozen upon his face. In his wild prairie— lifc he had often seen men, die—had braVcd death himself: but what was death in the heart of an Indian conllict compared with such a one as ihisf Iiis stroll; nulsclos lost their strength, and he sunk to the (arth weak as a child. “Sb-adv ’ This won't do, Ned,” said Jack Evans. stcrnly. “ Come, be a man.” The words nervcd him and he sprung to his feet and approached the fatal verge and looked down. The branches of the trces beneath had bci-nparted by the fall of a heavy body, but had risen again, concealing the earth beneath. “ I‘m afraid it‘s all over, Ned,” said Jack Evans. " It is forty feet to ihe. ground, and if the trees did not break the fall— Will you go down, or shall I?” “ I’ll go,” replied Ned, eagerl '. “I’m the best climber, by all odds, and if need you, I’ll sing out. Give me your lariat.” Jack took the dressed rawhide lariat from his saddle and passed it over to Clayton, who join- ed it to his own by the knot known as the double bowline, which could not jam or slip. This done, he fastened one end of the rope about a tree and threw the other over the edge of the cliff, where it dangled within a few feet of the ground. Assisted by Jack, the boy swung himself over the verge, and went down the lariat, hand over hand with great rapidity, and, reaching the earth unhurt, parted the bushes and saw the mangled form of the black mus- tang lying upon the uarled roots of the pine trees, crushed into a s iapclcss mass by the fall. llis legs were broken, his neck doubled under. neath iis body and the skull crushed to a. pom- ace. Exerting his utmost strength, the boy managed to thrust the body aside as he saw no trace of the beautiful girl. \Vhere could she be if not beneath the fallen steed? A close search about the body revealed nothing, and Ned shouted to his companion above: “ The horse is here but the girl is nowhere to be seen.” {Q he spoke he glanced upward and saw some- thing vulch and ghastly among the green leaves of a pine tree. thirty feet above his head. He uttered a cry of dismay. The girl was up the tree, but whether dcador alive he could not tell. Grasping the body of the tree, he ascended rap— idly and reached the place where the white dress of the girl showed amid the foliage. As he came near he could see that fie was senseless, and that there were spots of blood upon her dress. She had fallen upon a strong branch which tended u ward, and had been thrown into a fork of the pine in such a way that even though dead it would have been impossible for her to fall. Ned pushed upward in a fever of excitement, fearing that she might fall before he could get to her, but he breathed more freely when he swung himself up to the limb by her side and looked down into the beautiful face. “ I never saw anything half so beautiful,” he murmured. “Oh, Heaven, I hope she is not dead.” She was indeed beautiful—one of those rare creatures in whose face you can read spotless purity of heart. He ently disengaged her from the branches, raise her head a little, and could feel that she was warm, and placing his {finger on her wrist decided that the pulse still t a . “ Alive, Jack!” he shouted, cheerfully. “ Hur- rah! Let us get her up out of this hole.” The tree stood close to the edge of the ravine, and Jack ushed out the lax-int with a pole so that the y could grasp it. Drawing it in quickly, Ned lashed 1t under the arms of the senseless girl in such a way that it could not sli . RTake in the slack above, Jack,” he said. “Carefully now; wait till I give the word.” He took the senseless form upon one arm and walked out far as he dared upon a stout limb, holding to one above him for support. Here he held her out until the cord was perpendicular and she could not strike against the wall, and then ave the signal to his friend above, who haul away and soon had the light form of the girl safe upo; 4the level, at the verge of the chasm. The rope was now let down for Ned, and he quickly stood upon solid earth, gazing with a stragge fondness at the beautiful being he had sav . , “I tell you what it is Jack,” he whispered, “ she is worth all the tron lo we have had. She was alive when I tookber up and I gums we can her around.” I i “ 1: some water,” cried Jack, shortly. “ Don’t stand filing there, you young cub, un- less vou want be r to die, on our hands.” “ ut some whisky on her li )s and nostrils while I go for the water.” said - ed, snatching the canteen from his saddle. “ I’ll put a girdle round the earth in forty minutes. for her sake.” “ She is a nice girl,” said Jack, uncorking the canteen and pouring a portion of its contents into his palm. " Aw’ay with you.” Ned hurried away while the older man stoop- cd and bathed the pale lips of the fainting girl in the strong spirits. He had satisfied himself that she still lchd and that no bones were broken, and bent over her fondly, his rough face showing a sympathy hardlv to be looked for in one of his (3 ass. l-Ie was thinking of that sister whom he had 10st so long ago—a child like {this—and what he might have been had she 1Vc< . The color began to steal back b imperceptible degrees into the pale cheek of t ie girl and She stirred a little just as Ned came back with the canteen of water. “Fill the cup about two-thirds full and give it to me,” he said. “ She is coming to herself.” Ned obeyed orders and stood waiting anxious- ly, holding the cup while the run er bathed the face and neck of the maiden in t 19 pure liquid which the boy had brought. Their perseverance had its reward, for she opened her eyes looking wildly at them. “ There, there, little ’un,” said Jack, tenderly “you are all right now, if you keep up a good heart. Give me the cup, Ned!” He took it from the now trembling hand of the boy and poured in a little of the liquor. This done. he made her drink a little, and in a moment she was able to sit up, supported by the ranger. " That’s right, little ’un,” said Jack. “Never say die while you have good fricndson hand, ch? Drink a little more and get strong.” She obeyed with touching confidence, but was evidently in a 11.1120 of d 111M, not knowing where she was. Her eyes pt :sed from the dark face of Jack to the more youthful and handsome one of Nm Clayton, and aghmpse of remem- brance can *to l.cr. “ I saw y on under the rocks when I passed,” she whispered. "I can recall little except the fearful storm, and that terrible ride across the prairie, and then I fell, and can remember noth- ing more.” “ This youngster was for chasing after you in the ‘norther,’ but he couldn’t go ten steps before he was down,” said Jack, laughing. “Thank you ” said the girl, softly, “thank you very muc . I know that I should have died but for you. Where did you find me? I know that I fell, that is all.” “ I’ll tell you as we ride back,” said J ack, bur riedlv, for I(‘ saw that Ned was about to show her the fearful danger from which she had been rescued. “ Where did you live, little ’un?” “My name is Lillian Hardin, and m. father has a ranch down the river toward tanley- ville.” Jack cast a- look of strange meaning at his young companion. “ Ca tam Hardin, do you mean?-the Ranger of the i0 Grande’t” “They give my father that name upon the river. Oh, gentlemen—” “Hold on,” said Jack. “ I ain’t a. gentleman —fur from it. I’m a regular old Texican ranger, hide and hoof, and gentry and myself don’t mix. Well, as my young friend Ned has busi- ness with your father, I guess we’d better tod- dle 77 “ Where is my horse?” ‘ B’leeged to leave him,” said Jack, shortly. “ You’ll ride behind me, and m mustan won’t feel your weight no more ’n :1 Gather. 0 you feel strong enough to ride now?” She arose at once, but as she still seemed weak, the old ranger caught her in his arms and carried her quickly d0wn the $10 , while Ned took up the lariats, untied them, p aced them on the horses, and led them through the bushes. They had just reached the edge of the chaparral, when the older ran er pause and held 11 his hand—a signal whic the oung man had) too often seen not to understand. It meant danger At a touch from Ned the horse sto ped short and stood silent, while Ned stole gen y forward and reached the side of his com 'on, who had sunk upon one knee, holding Li ' n in his arms, and was peering through the bushes at a. up of Comancbes who stood about three hundred yards from the cover. They were in their war-pain gorgeous in scrapes gnd feathers, and y were not pleasant neighbors for the small party in the beside their areas , -...._.K- — n—rv-Q-d- . a; , riatl” I! H... Single Hand. 3 z “The girl must be hidden,” whispered Jack. " If them cusses strike our trail. they will fol- low like hounds on a scent. I know their natur’, ‘= and it is p’izen to think how mean they can be. Meanness is their natural gait. them.” Lifting Lillian in his arms again, he began to search for a hiding-place. lle found it at last—— asort of natural cavity in the face of the ra— vine, so overhung with bushes and Vines as to completely conceal it from View. Telling her to remain quiet, and on no account to move un- less she heard her name called, he hhrried back to the spot where the boy was still watching for the coming of the Indians, who remained in the same position, conversing eagerly, and pointing now and then to the south. Ata glance Jack had recognized the man who had led them, " Sin le Hand,” a rcdoubted chief of the Co- manc les, a man who was known and feared for years along the Texan borders. lIe alone was mounted, a man of gigantic mold, with a face out like a Roman cameo, a nose hooked like the beak of a vulture, and black eyes full of savage fire. The W'estern annals are full of tales of his prowess and savage deeds. He had dared to ride at the head of a thousand warriors through the streets of a Mexican city of forty thousand inhabitants, slaying as he went and carrying off almost incalculable spoils. 0 had taken his share in a hundred fights with the rangers, and many a Texan family had cause to remem- ber his name with sorrow. His dark hair, un polluted by knife or shears, fell to his saddle, and upon his stately head he wore a tiara of many-colored feathers, giving him a strangely— picturesque appearance. But this man, perfect in every other respect physically, had one do- fect. He had but one hand, and from this cir- cumstance derived his name. there his left hand should have been there was nothing except a round. bony protuberance shaped somewhat like the head of an adder. He wore the peculiar dreSs of the Comanche chief, and over all was cast a gaudy scrape, probably taken from some unfortunate Mexican who had crossed his track. “ I don‘t like the look of this, Fred,” whisper- ed Jack. “I don‘t think we are game to take care of twcnt Comanche with Single Hand at their head. \ 'hy don't the mean cusses go on about their business, blast ‘em 5” At this moment one of the ymmgcr warriors approached Single Hand and said something to him, pointing to the prairie not far away. “Bet you forty ( ollars he sees our trail,” groaned J aek. “ See here; we’ve got to shin, out of Galilee, mighty quick, or we are done for. Lead the bosses back to the edge of the ravine and take off the lariats at the place where we went down.” Ned hurried back at once and Jack remained to watch. He saw that the Indians were scat— tered over the plain, studying the fresh trail, and from time to time pointing to the Chaparral. At last, seeming to make up their minds, they made a sudden dash for the thicket—so quickly, indeed, that it was with the utmost difficulty Jack ’ot back in time to avoid them. He found that ed understood him and had already hung the lariats over the cliff and was waiting for him. “Down with you, my lad,” cried Jack. "‘ Here they come, devil bent for election. Take your rifle.’ 4 They “ slung” their rifles, pistons tind ammu- nition, and slid down the rope into the tree and from thence to the ground, and found a cave which commanded the ver ,0 of the fissure, "where they were out of sig t. They had not done this a. moment too soon, and their horses, which had fled at the approach of the Indians were hardly out of sight, when the tufted hea of a Comanche warrior appeared looking down into the ravine. “ The white men are not Hrds to fly through the air,” said a commanding voice, speaking in the Comancne tengue. " They are hi den somewhere. Let my you'rg men look for them, for we have been long upon the plains and have not taken one American Scalp.” They could hear the Indians hurrying to and fro above them, and feared that they might dis— cover the »hiding— lace of Lillian. But, from the place where ey crouched, they could see that the hanging vines and bushes which con- cealed her were as yet undisturbed. “The little ’un is smart she is,” whispered J wok. “If they don’t find her, we can take our chances. Hal the red nigger has found the 13.- It was but too true. The means of their de- scent was revealed for it had been impossible for them to move it after going down. A wild 911 from the Comm ounood their at the disco ch06 can do- It just suits . CHAPTER III. HIDE AND SEEK. , LILLIAN remained snugly ensconced in the l nook in which she had been placed by the cau- tions ranger, listening with bated breath to the cries of the savages. and quaking with terror every time the footsteps came near her in the progress of the search. grieved that t had brought them into danger. She approached the opening and moral out without moving the leaves but C()lll( not see them although the movement brought the lariat by which they had descended into view, and showed her that an Indian had already commenced the descent and that others were waiting to follow. “ Are they blind or have they found some way of escape, that they make no sign?” she muttered. The idea was no sooner formed than it was answered, for the sudden discharge of two rifles, so nearly at the same moment that it seemed like one report, sounded through the glen. The savage u )on the rope released his hold and fell into t e ravine with a loud crash as the branches broke beneath him, and another who stood upon the cliff fell dead in his tracks. This sudden attack surprised the Indians, who at once dropped behind the rocks, while a hoarse cry of triumph came from below. A strange battle now commenced about the ravine. The moment the two besieged menhad fired they shifted their ground a little, while the bullets and arrows of the Indians rattled through the leaves into the spot over which the smoke of the rifles arose. They lay sheltered beneath a great pine, the trailing branches of which SWe )t the rround, and whenever an In- dian dare show llS head abOVe the ledge it be- came the mark of a bullet. Both Ned Clayton and Jack Evans were finished marksmen, and were not likely to miss their aim at that dis- tance, and they soon made this evident to the Indians, who had four killed and as many wounded when they withdrew to consult. “ They’ll make, it warm for us yet, Ned,” said Jack. in a low tone. “ We must shin out of this somehow. “ And leave Lilian!” cried Ned, indignantly. “ I’ll never do it.” “ Can‘t we come back, you obstrcpelous young varmint!” whispered Jack. “ I ain't more likely to leave her than you are.” “ All right; don’t let Your angry passions rise, Jack, for I’m sure did not mean any harm, so lead the wa . But, hold on; we ought to giVe her some kin of a signal to show her that we mean to come back.” “ Can‘t be done, boy; she will stay until we return; you may bet on that. Come on.” There was little time to lose, for already half a dozen lariats were hanging over the sides of the ravine, and the Indians were preparing to descend. Stooping low and keepin under the shadow of the gloomy piles, they arted awa up t 10 ravine, moving cautiously, thou r swiftly. The bottom" of the ravine was of t 16 hardest rock, and to trail them would be im- possible. For half a mile there was no break in the gulch-wall, but at last they reached a place where an irregular cleft ran upward upon the side 0 posite the cavity in which Lilian lay conce ed. They climbed up hastily and reach- ed the top, and at once turned back toward the place which they had 'ust left, keeping out of si ht behind the bus es. The frantic cries w 'ch they heard below them, convinced them that the Indians were again at fault. Looking into the ravine, Ned saw them hurrying wildly about, seeking vainly for some trace of the fu- gitives. “They’ll have to give it 11 ,Jack,” chuckled the boy. “ If we only had ' lian With us now, we could leave them alone in their 10 .” “ I didn’t like to risk it,” said §ac Evans. “ They are mean cusses, and the gal is perfectly safe where I left her if she don’t get impatient and show herself before the time. Keep dark, now; them Kimanche would start at the rustle of a leaf.” ‘ They stole on cautiously, and reached the point at which they aimed, just opposite the hiding- lace-of Lillian. Here they foun a shelter and ay down to watch. Mom this ver they could see that onl eight or ten of the savages had gone into t e ravine, and that the rest were standin in a group above the immovable f! of Sing 6 Hand, upon the verge of the c eft, watching the proceedings of their companions below, with intense interest. One of the savages inhis search happened to nearthefamoftho rockwhichwasthehi - place of'Lillian. He paused suddenly and pi 3' i r l l l l l l She had seen her two . strange friends descend the ravine and knew ; that, for the present, they were safe, but was i 10 desire to be of service to her ‘ ed up something which lay upon the earth, and looked at it close] '. small twig, covered with green leaves, but t readeis of nature become perfect in their art by studying the trivialitics which others would pass by in contempt. ‘ Where did the t“ ig come from? It w. s green, It was nothing excelpta ‘ 056 had not been broken from the parent stem more , than half an hour. How then did it come here, since none of his companions had passed the ‘ spot? These Were the questions which forced themselves upon the nund of the savage. He step (1 back a pace or two, intently examining the face of the cliff for a solution of the ques— ‘ tion, and his eye brightened as it lighted upon . the bushes which hung over Lillian’s place of concealment, for he saw that other twigs were bent and broken and that some had been ar- ranged in too artistic a manner. An Indian does not readily follow a false scent, nor does he like to raise afalse alarm, lest he incur the ridicule of his companions. * This man was an old warrior, and had much to lose if he misled his com anions, so he threw ’ down the twig and walke deliberately back to one of the lariats which hung over the cliff, and commenced the ascent. “ Now what is that red thief after?” whisper— ed Jack, w ho had been watching his movements, uneasily, for some moments. “He means mis- chief, I am afraid.” “ Shall I give it to him?” demanded Ned, eager- 1y throwing forward his rifle. “ No, hold on,” replied Jack. “I don’t want to let them know that we are here until we are forced to do it. Let him go 11 .” It would have been better i ' Ned had followed ’ his first im )ulse, for the man did mean mi. ief. He struggled to the top of the cliff and was helped up by 'those who remained with the chief. “ Why does Nemona. come here?” said Single Hand. “Has he seen something from below?” “Nemona has seen something,” replied the warrior. “ He does not know whether it is a good sign or a false one, but will go and see.” He stalked away alone, and a moment after— ’ ward appeared upon the summit of the cliff, direct] above the spot where Lillian lay. Then ack Evans saw too late that he had been wrong in suffering the Indian to esca )0 so long, and as he bent down to thrust aside the bushes, the ranger raised his rifle and fired, and Ncmona, without a cry, fell from his perch into the ravine ' below. “ That comes of being too cussed inquisitive.” roared Jack. “Give it to the others, my boy.” Ned fired and had the satisfaction of crcatmg a decided disturbance in the group about Single Hand. through the heart, and the bullet passing com- pletely through his body, wounded the great chief slightly in the wrist. In an instant the place was deserted, not an Indian remaining in sight, either upon the cliff or in the ravine be‘ W low me see the red nigger t lat dares to put a finger upon those bushes while I am here to watch.“ One man dropped in his tracks, shot ' “.We’ll guard that 5 0t,” cried Jack. “Let The Indians down in the ravine were in a -- tight place. They had the highest respect for the aim of the rangers, and knew that it would be ver, unhealthy for them to show hand or foot w 'e the whites were on the watch. It was an awkward predicament, and Single Hand began to be very doubtful whether any thing was to be made out of this obstinater valiant pair. The two had reloaded their rifles and were on _ the watch for any second attem t to approach Lillian’s hiding- lace. Sing}: and was acute enough to see that somet ' was concealed near the spot where Nemona ad met his fate which the rangers desired to defend, and he was equally determde to find what this hid- den treasure might be. Creeplng up to the edge of the ravine, he shouted an order to his men below in the Indian tongue, and Jack Evans be- gan to look blue. “ We have got to git,” he said. hear hat he said?” “D n’t know the Comanche tongue,” replied Ned. “ What did he say?” “ He ordered them to up the ravine, find a place to climb up, and ta e us in the rear.” “ Don’t let us run, for God’s sake, Jack,” pleaded Ned. “I can t leave her that way.” “We’ll only get 'chawed up if we stay,” said Jack. "‘ Let me think it over. I have it—como with me.” He slung his rifle and darted into the chap”- ral, closer followed b Ned Cla n, and mak- ing a circuit, approoc ed the c oft where they had come up from the ravine. Here they lay , . “ Did you -w'n ' enemies to decamp, which t - antly did, full of rage at their loss. 4 'Beadle’s Half-Dime Library. ( down and waited, and shortly after the Indians who had been in the ravine came out of the cleft, and strikir; their trail above, followed it SWiftly southward. The moment their forms were concealed by the branches, Jack arose, laughing, and the two went down the cleft into the ravine. “ That was well done, J aek,” said the deli glit— ed boy. “I don’t know that we can help her, anyhow, but [want to see the last of it and know which way they take her, and then we t can see the captain and tell him what brill). They crept in silence until they had passed the. place where they had previously been con— cealed, ere the savages could complete the cir- cle which they w'oul l doubtle-s illlilil‘ before they ill:~'li“ll in upon the emplr 11"4. .’\;.;’:!iti they concealed tlll‘fllN‘lYt‘S :lllil untitled further developments. "' We are playing this {game of lll’lU—Il‘illl-Hi‘t‘il pretty tine, Ned, my boy." .‘Lllli l‘lvans, can‘t inst l'orevl-r, and the}; \'.ill get round us sure. H l can get a. crack at Sillflli‘ llnnd now, his. l(>:)l'l‘.: will be at an end, for In marl; him, down certain.” The s:t.\':r;:-s who had coineup from llii ravine gathered in cautiously, hl‘ll pantie their rns‘h, yelling“ iii-:0 demons. bill they :twppeil in blank dismay .‘L-w they found the birds llown. 'l‘heii‘ cries of ti'iuzr‘ph l'lli‘lllijl'li to (players of surprise. and thin one of tnem shouted the unweiiome tidings to the chief. “ Which w.th have they gone," Hand. with nit showintr liiii:~~'elt'. “The :rri. i: n. ls l’\‘\i_ll ‘lw iii-x netting; sun," plied the warrior who bud spoken. V “ They heard. the words of Single llanzl when he told you what to do, and have lied." said the chief. “ Let the warriors return and we will go on our way. This; has been a bad trail for to.) sons of the Comanche.“ “ Bet your life it has," muttered Jack. “Ain‘t it high. Ned, the way we have fooled the mean sharks!” “ lint they will get Lillian, now, and it seems hard after what we have done.” “ \Ve can’t do any more. If we fire at them now when they show themselves, these other blackguards behind will come, down on us like a flood, and we can help her more if we keep shady than we could after they had raised our ha’r. It isn’t a very big party, anyhow, and I’ll bet my last pieayune we get her away from them in less than two days, if we only lay low and keep dark till the imps leave. that do you an .3” ‘ I suppose you are right,” said Ned, “ but it giflinds me terribly to let them beat us, after slion ted Single 1‘“. “They’ve lost some scalps trying“ it on," said Jack, “and that don’t set very well on their womachs. Quiet now, for your life.” Two savage warriors ap iroached the place which the whites had de ended so long, and thrust aside the bushes. Jack Evans groaned, and Ned covered his face with his hands, for he did not“ wish to witness the capture of Lillian. But a low exclamation from J ck caused hini‘to bokup, and he saw that, as he Indians had worn away the bushes from the cavity, it was empty. _ _, ‘ Oh, wouldn’t I like to ell now?” hissed Jack, below his “breath. “ ouldn’t I 1i eto scream like a painter? That gal has tric ed them, as sure as you are born.” The Indians were at a stand-still. It must be remembered that they were not certain that the cavity contained any one, but were led to think so by the obstinacy with which the whites resisted any approach to the spot. Now that they saw it was empty they did not know what to think. If there had been a trail, it had been obliterated by their feet, and for the present, ' lian, wherever she might be, was safe. ‘Oh, how I want to yell,” m ttered Jack. “ Smart? It ain’t a name or 1t. S e’s the ’cutest 'rl in Texas. Hush! here come our friends glam the other side.” The warriors now appeared and were assisted up the clifl’ by their friends, and for awhile the murmur of voices could be heard above them. The whites remained quiet waiting for their hey at last reluct- As usual in such cases where it is possible they carried ofl the bodies of their slam friends, and as the sound of retreating hoofs could be heard the old rangr lea ed to his feet. “ lory allelu'ah! They are off and they ain’t, got the gir l Now, then, let us try to find her ’ ' The scrambled up the side of the ravine, aided y one of the lariats which had been left . hadn‘t AS they reached the crest Jack hur- "but it ; ried out to the edge of the Chaparral and looked after the Indians, and saw that they were near- ly a mile away, riding swiftly across the great plain. They had evidently given up all hope of revenge, at least for the present. “ All right, Ned,” cried Jack. see if she answers.” Ned wliistled and called Lillian by her name. A merry laugh was the reply. and, as it seemed to come almost from the earth beneath. he look— ed down and saw the })l“lllllllb face of Lillian peeping up from among the branches of a low pine near the edge of the ravine. As is ol'len the case \\ illi these times the low r brunt-hes touched the ground. forming iinilemeniii e. spit-W134! llllllllf""ili£l i'. “ Hurrah!" cried i‘lel. " llt‘l'!‘ '11 the size ol' litef (‘on e «:21 of that. on li'tii- a itulll‘ “ Call her and .1 , 5,,1.‘ lil' 11H:.l.\lt‘li izl‘l‘ it) gel Hill H! in t' lllllllig'dll‘il't“ end rec: ive the warm grit-13w. ot'.l.-icl; that». who was delighli-ii lieyo :d measure at h ‘3' es- t-zipe. After the iodinns in the in». i" moved :i'.\‘.tj'.:tud szit' lied that lit“ ("iinritielH-i: Would \illllll l'oi'ci- hz-i'f'rictei 21o deermip. slve hrtd crept oul ol' l:"l‘ hidinv‘piul e whim the i'et‘ ' were ei'e. ping; out ol sight of 134- nevertniiiog rifles and low-oi her way llllllt‘!‘ the one brancbm. l‘iy {fowl fortune :liis mow i-nenl diil notatirnct the attention ol’ the enemy. “ All right so tar," said Jack. “ Now, then, let us look for the bosses.” kins (JllAlfi'l‘iClL lV. 'I‘ll'l‘l MlJl-I'l'let—l’l‘lhlil2's TASK. 'l'lllil horses had only run :i short, distance. and, bent}: \\ell»tr:iineil, the shrill whistle ol' Ned (‘l:‘,_‘.‘l't’;n ipiiekly brought them to the spot. After lookiur; carefully across tliepv'.tii‘ie and ascertaining the general directinn taken by lhe (‘oiiirtiii-lies, they i'e-Lle oil at :t i'i;‘lil~:liiele wilh the course of their enemies, and put. the horses along at a good price. Lillian rode beliiirl 55-h l‘lvzins, whose strong horse did not seem to i5‘l her :uldilionul Weight. and carried them nobly. Half an hour later, as they crossed a roll in the prairie, they saw a strong party of horsemen. far in front, halted i‘oramoment upon the green prairie. “Who is that!“ cried Jack, sharply. you make them out, Ned '1” “ Rangers,” replied the boy. in a short, quick tone. “ We have nothing to fear from them.” The rangers had sighted them at the same moment, and at a word from their leader those who had dismounted sprung again into the sad— dle, and the whole band darted toward them. As the came nearer, Lillian uttered a cry of joy an stretched out her hands toward a hand— some, midJe-aged man who rode at the head of the troop. A wild cheer went up from the en- tire partv as they put their horses to the gallop and quickly surrounded our two friends, while the leader caught Lillian in his arms and clasped her to his breast. “My child, my child my darlin Lilly! where have you been? If you only ew all that we have suffered on your accmmt.” “I am sorryr I Went away, father,” replied Lillian, “but I went for a ride, and when the storm came on Vesuvius ran awa with me. You must thank these kind friends, ( ear father, for but for them I should be dead, or at least a prisoner of the Comanches.” Captain Hardin turned to Jack Evans and ex- tended his hand. “Take it,” he said. “ It is the hand of an honest man and true Texan, and I Swear faith to you and yours while I give it. The time ma come when I may be of service to you and shall not forget you.” . “ You don’t want to givo me too much praise,” said Jack. “This youngster had more to do with it than I did, and would have fol- lowed her through the norther if he could.” The captain shook hands heartily with Ned, and was evidently taken with his handsome, in- genuous face. “ We shall be great friends,” he said, heartily. “ Get Lilly’s horse, Staples. Gentlemen, on must come with me and accept my hospita ity fora time, for we cannot part until we knew each other better.” Ned was looking over the ranger band and thought he had never seen so strange a party. Men of all ages-—youthz manhood and men with gray hair—composed it, but upon every face was imprinted that reckless disregard of per- sonal danger so euliar to the prairie—men. All were well arm , though there was little re - larity in their st le of dress, and each carri a lasso coiled to h saddle—bow. “ What waslt the gal said ’bout the Emma- “ Do l | I l lillll‘ t-l-W.:il‘.ll in) with \\'lil lw che, stranger?” said a griz‘zly old ranger. named. Prairie Joe. “That kind 0’ interests me, that does.” “ We were attacked in Deep Gulch by about twenty of them under Single llztnd. We rubbed out some and the rest gave it up as a bad job and left.” “ Kimmanehc? Single Hand! I hope you hear that. Cap.” ’ " l hear,” said Hardin, who was talking fond-i ly with his daughter. “ llon‘t be afraid, Joe. lt' Single llaizd has (lurid to conic soneartbe station we will make him repent it. but not- no-n.‘ ‘ " l‘m :il'enrd he‘ll get awn ,zs'rinu‘iled Jen. “ it is only a :l;o.~t hour‘s rirh- lo tlxe ranch in torment iintll '. lil‘m llllly l: ,('l.. ' that“. no,“ said Joe. "it‘ll r" uld'i't you let the lake ‘bt ill ten my iiwi and i'wlli-r up Single lland: I‘m :itei'ally sp‘ilm’ f ra l- 'l‘l. l ‘lip. and old tiinple llzmil has a ; Hill-:11- n_~,».l-;1W with me, you lznow.” ".lll>~l as }I)ll lilit‘. .loe; onlv } l‘I-lii'i’“ n-c not to lollow too tar her make nn {.ltir'h 1.1 i‘eie. you lint .w their s’i t”‘n;:t 'o." " Hood eimll‘. Will i. on p‘owilh Ill". Hunger. and kind o‘ point out. llll Maj» f“ ' Jack readily inn'twl to this proper-mom, and Ned would have :ieeotiip:tn§eil liin.. l 1': (.nptnin llardin and Lilly pressed ltim to 3.1% with them to the ranch. and he consented (lid .loeiind his party rode away in pursuit nil Mingle liand. and the captain. l'olimuni hi". it :i. 4:. turned .‘if.',l'illl to llll‘ south. Lilly Vl'tltt‘. lll\".'l‘l'll bet father and Ned, cl‘allinj: in a gay l()l'.(' and giV» in”; an ill‘t'Ulllll/ oi her ttdvi-ntures. “ Young man." said the captain, " the more i hear of this all'nii‘ the n-oi‘e] am convinced. that 3 on linye been of the Li’l‘l‘:tl(‘rd sen icetome, scelc it) disguise it as you “my, l am not 11 person of many words, but i trust: that. my acts may speak for me.” Some inexplicable emotion was visible in the noble fac:- of Ned (flaytou. He seemed to hesi~ fate to take the hand of (‘iiptain llardin, but, impelled by a power he could not control, he struck his hand forcibly into the extended palm of the captain. “ Agreed,” he said. the death.” “ I will be your friend to "‘VVliy, my young friend, I hope there is _‘ nothing in my face which you do not like.” “ No, no,” cried Ned, “far from that, but I— Hea‘vensl if I could only explain to you why I hesitated. If I only could do that, you would understand the position in which I am placed. But, I agreed to stand by you, and I’ll do it, though the devil stand at the door.” The captain looked somewhat surprised at the seemingly unwarrantable heat of the young man, but said nothing, and the rode on in silence for some distance when illian broke the uiet by a merry laug . “ his is a Quaker meeting; no one . aks um til the spirit moves,” she cried. “ Wather, I must ask fyou how you are going to manage its( that my riends can stay With us always?’ “ Umph!” said the captain. “ Iwill attend in that, in some way. .You ride well, young man —excuse me—may I call you by your first na‘mfi?” all 1 d ‘ ‘ver one c. 8 me Ned” re ic the on - ster. “ el’hat were you goiiig til) say?” y ng “ I was going to ask if you could break horses.” “ I can do that against any man in Texas,” replied Ned, eagerly. “You anticipate m Wish to stay with you, but, understand that should refuse to stay as a de ndent upon your bount . Give me work and am your man.” “I 6 will see what can be done, Ned,” said the captain, kindly. “Does that satisfy you, Lilly?’ “Any thing which will keep Ned with us. I warn you that I shall be exacting, and when I order you to come, there is nothing for you to do :but obey, Master Ned.” “I am your slaw,” said Ned, laughing, and thoughtlessly adding a quotation from a Latin poct. Captain Hardin looked at him quickly. L “You have an education then, my hey?” Ned blushed as he replied: “My education is such as may be picked up from a dissolute man who had it in his power to make himself a high lace in the nation, but who by wild excess an a lawless life has made himself an outcast. Don’t ask me to speak of that, Captain Hardin. It is a sealed book to . ‘ eve one.” - “ willnotpress on m ,bo "saidthecu “bu Ia’mgylatdgbtuhavefieghgfi tain, heartily, cation, for you will enjp yh more. I suppose a ‘ .“M EH. , ,— _.,.;,_ ._-M—-—~ « fl 5 Single Hand. Jught to apologize for liking the ancient poets, i ef I was you, I wouldn’t send that word to Tom but it isso. That is one of my stock ranches.” They passed a number of rudely built huts with a large corral near at hand which was full of cattle. A number of Mexican half-breeds were loitering about in the sun, who became in- tensely active when the horsemen appeared.” “That is the way the villains act,’ said Har- “ I’ve got an overseer who will do any thin rather than force his countrymen to work, and it is simply impossible for us to et on together. Here. Enriquez, where is Pedro onzales?” “He is at the next horse corral, Senor Cap- ltano,” replied the man. “Shall I run ahead and .tell him t iat you are coming?” “ Oh, no, my good friend. You need not take all that trouble.’ . “ N0 trouble at all, senor,” said the man, ea- 4‘ gerly. “I will make haste.’ “ 7011 may stay where on are, Enriquez. We are riding that way, an will see him our- Selves.” The man looked disappointed, and drew back, with a muttered oath, and the party rode on. They passed through a ravine between low hills, and came suddenly u )0!) the horse corral, where they found the man t iey sought, crouching up- on the greensward in front of the corral, laying cards with two disreputable-lookin ru us, in the rude dress of the prairie. So a sorbed were they in their game, that they did not hear the sound of the coming hoofs until the horsemen were almost 11 ion them. “ Hip—hurra !” cried one of the strange men. ’“ I’ll have all your share if this thing goes on. There’s an ace for you, bully boy.” “ You are having a good game, Pedro,” said Ca tain Hardin. ‘ Now tell me who these fine fel ows are, and by what right you are wasting the time for which I y you?” Pedro bounded to iis feet, in great astonish- ment, while the two men uictly a )pro riated ‘the money which lay upon t 10 swani. V as it a mistake, or was there something in their manner which showed that they were not unknown to Ned Clayton? They seemed to look him over as a stranger, it is true; yet in the mind of Lilly there was a half-formed thought that they re— ' ‘ cognizml him. “ Don’t get wrathy, captain,” said one of the men. " You see, we’ve come in from the Santa Fe trail, and the greascr wanted a game, and we thought we’d humor him. No offense, I hope 3” “ I don't allow men to hang about my corrals who can not give a good account of them- selves ” “ We was thinking to join the rangers, cap— tain " said the man. “ t seems to me that, for men that have just come from the Santa Fe trail, you know a great deal about us here.” “Lord love you, captain, do you s'uose that *there is a man in Texas that don’t mow the Rangers of the Rio! We want to jine, and kin fight, too,” added the other man. “ No one joins my company who is not vouch- ed for by some of the members. If you can find any rangers who will say that you are good and true men, you can come in.” “But, captain, ain’t that a little hard? We are strangers to your men—” “ Then 'I don‘t want you, boys. Live around .herea year, and let me see that you are the right sort, and We. will take you in. ’ ‘ You seem mighty particular,” said the man, with a covert sneer. “ Come, Jini, get the horses and let’s toddle.” “lVait a moment,” said Hardin, who was looking at them sharply. “ Do you happen to kn0w a man named l‘om Duke?’ The fellow started, but recovered himself in- stantly, with a look of surprise on his face. “ Do you say Duke, captain?” H Yes 7’ “I can’t say I know him, captain. I have " “ heerd that he is a mighty hard man and makes .a heap of trouble round here, but I don’t know him.’ “He is suspected of bein in league with the horse-thieves who infest t is section. If ou should meet him, say to him that Ca tain ar- dm, of the Rio Rangers, will hang ' before the ear is up.” “ ain’t likely to meet him, Ca ,” said the fel- low, With a furtive glance at t e immovable face of Ned Clayton; “but if I do, I’ll be sure to tell him what on say. He’s got heaps of friends in Texas, ye heerd.” “He has many accom lices, some of them Thigh in power. They ste negroes and horses, and have been holding high carnival in Texas, but I’ll have them yet.” ' " I wouldn’t be surprised if you did, Cap, but Duke.” “ And why not?” “ Because such a thing mout ha pen as for him to ketch you, and likely he’d ma e it warm for you. Hvar’s our bosses. Good-by, Cap—I wish you’d take us in the rangers?” Hardin shook his head and they rode away at a sound pace, never looking behind them, and the captain turned upon his overseer, who was waiting for his share of the captain’s anger. “ N ow, Pedro, it is your turn. You know who these scoundrels are, and I must know, too.” “ Pardon, Senor Capitano,” said the man, sul- lenly, “but I know nothing about them.” He was adark-faced fellow, in the gaudy dress of the Mexican of middle rank, rather fine-look- ing, but with an evil eye. ‘That is as much as to sa that on won’t ,tell me who the men are, eh? e wil see about that, by-and-b . In the meantime, I am going to put you to t e test, and see whether you are as 00d 3. horse-breaker as you claim to be. Here, half a dozen of you go and bring out that bucking phenomenon—the black with the star mark.” “ What are on going to ask me to do, capi- tano?” said P re. “You are going to ride him. If you do it, all right; I will give you a place still. If you fail, I want another breaker. ’ Half a dozen greasers came out of a small corral, leading a magnificent sixteen-hand black, with a wicked eye. He had suffered them to put the saddle and bridle on him, and seemed to await developments. “ Can you ride that horse, Ned?” whispered Lillian. “ I can ride any horse,” replied Ned, calmly. “ Set the greaser at work, captain." “Ride him,” said the captain, pomting to the horse. “ You knew what it means if you fail.” CHAPTER V. HORSE-BREAKING—THE COLPORTEUR. IT was evident that the fellow did not like the job. The Mexicans are good riders—perhaps, as a class, the best in the world, and he had been trained in the saddle from boyhood; but there was something too meek and humble about this animal, which he did not like. Such an— gelic quietude meant mischief, and the man ap- proached the horse slewly from in front. The animal began to swing slowly around, as if up- hecls to the enemy, but never offering to kick, because he knew that this would be powder wasted while the Mexican kept so far out of reach. Pedro hissed out a lurid Mexican oath and ran in, and before the horse could strike, he was in the saddle. The horse gave one frantic leap, which sent . air like a thunderbolt, and t en settled down upon his feet again with indescribable meek- I 1 to begin a new life.” . ‘ ; ness upon his front. Pedro rolled over twice l before he could recover himself, and made a curious floure; but he was on his feet in an in- stant, and again in the saddle, and actually got one foot in the stirrup before the horse could “ kick” again. But this only brought out new tactics in this versatile beast. Dal-ting suddenly forward at full speed for twenty yards, he stopped as sud— denl , planted his fore-feet and lowered his beau . Away went Pedro out of the saddle, alighting upon his head and shoulders with stunning force. The horse was now literally wild. Strikin right and left at all who 0 )posed him, he rush furiously at the prostrate exican, and it would have fared badly with him but that Ned Clay- ton bounded from the saddle and stopped him in full career, and, to the surprised of all, the oungster was in the saddle and firmly seated hifore the horse could do any thing to battle in. “ Clear the we. , all of you ” cried Ned, wav- in his hand. “ ll break or kill him, one or the ot er. Back, I say 1” The Mexicans willin 1y stood aide, and a battle royal now began tween man and horse. The mustan and half-bred horse of Texas is in- imitable in t 6 trick of “ bucking.” That is, he will leap into the air at least two feet and come down with his legs stiff, 'vinfg the rider a shock which will either unseat Iiim rom the saddle, or give him a blow that will half stun him. This ticulai‘ horse was an adept in the ex- ercise; ut Ned was upto the trick, and the mo- ment the horse began to “ buck,” he slipped his feet out of the stirru and fastened his spurs in the heavy saddle-c 0th. As the horse leaped, on a pivot, always presenting those threatening , the Mexican flying out into space, clearing the , he would rise a little in the saddle, and come down easil when the animal struck the ground, with a smi e on his face. “ He’ll get sick of that exercise after a while,” said the oung man, as the horse bucked a ain. After ucking three or four times wit out avail, the horse stopped and seemed to hesitate before trying a new trick. Then he darted out as before, and tried to dispossess himself of his obstinate rider, but Ned was on the watch and kept his equilibrium b leanin back in the sad- dle. U to this time ed kept the snaffle and h not attempted to use thecurb, but took - it up now as the horse showed a disposition to rear. The Mexicanbit is a cruel thing, and a heavy , hand u n a curb will quickly cure the most ob- stinate orse of rearing. With the curb in his left hand, Ned lifted his heavy riding-whip, and began to rain blow after blow upon the wild ' steed. A inand and again he tried to rear; but kept own by the iron hand 11 n the curb it was of no avail. Then he tri the last of his accomplishments—falling suddenly to the ' ground, and endeavoring to roll upon his rider. As he fell, Lillian uttered a cry of fear, but her alarm was dispelled as she nw that Ned had ‘ cleared his feet from the cloth, and was stand- ' ing over the horse, laughin . The animal loam-pp again, but only to fin his rider fixed as y as ever upon his back. Then Ned sent the spurs into the sides of the now wild horse, and started him at a furious run across the plain, and out of sight behind the horse corral. Five minutes passed, when the thunder of hoofs was heard again and Ned came back at a mad gallop, his rowe 5 red with gore, and the foam fleckin the sides of the con uered beast. He was sitting easilv in the sadd e. no lo a‘ using whip or spur, and holding the snaflile ' t- ly in his hand. To show them that he was completely success- ful, he put the horse through his paces, making , him trot, cantor or 1gallop at will, and then ‘ brou ht him back to t e astonished party. “ ere he is captain,” he said. “ fter I have trained him to stand the flapping of a woman’s riding-habit, your daughter can ride him with safety, but he is the beau ideal of a ranger’s horse.” ' “He is yours, Ned,” replied the captain. “The man who has conquered him has the best ——__““ , right to own him.” ‘éBut, captain, he is a very valuable animal, ' an _” “ You won’t refuse him if 1 give him to you ” said Lillian. “You must take him, or I shall , think you do not care to have saved in ' life.” “I accept,” said Ned, hanging his cad; “I , am not worthy to accept favors from you, or' any other good man or woman, but I will be; I wi l labor to make myself better, and to—day be- gin a new life.” ' i “ Verily, the young man rides like unto a. warrior of old times.” said a snuffling voice; 9 “and it does my heart good to hear him promise " They all turned in surprise and looked at th v speaker. He was a tall, high-shouldered man mounted upon a sorry-looking Mexican “plug.‘ with huge saddle-bags, stuffed to repletion on , each side. 5 His face was like that of one of Cromwell’s hard riders, and his lon flaxen hair hung uncut . to his shoulders. The p ainly—cut black clothes, ‘ the huge saddle-bags and sanctified air, bespoke one of the colporteurs who traveled over the new States and Territories in their earlier da s. N ed looked at him in astonishment, and for a. moment seemed absolutely horrified; but recov- ered himself in a moment. 3 “Ah,” said Captain Hardin. “A colporteur, I presume.” . “ I am an unworthy member of the fold, seek- ihg to pluck the brands from the burnin . ’ ‘ Well you’ve got a good field 0 labor here, sir, ’ said Hardin, sniiling slight] . “The boys shall listen to you; I promise the. much at the least. Ifyouwfll go on half a mile you will find my ranch, and are welcome to make it yournhead-quarters while you stay in this sec- on. The col rteur rode on after giving 1: and H looked after him disapprovingly. “I don’t like his looks,” he said. “ I have en- tertained many of these men in my time, and most of them were noblehearted gentlemen, who had given their lives to a eat and labori- ous work, but this fellow looks ' e a hypocrite. What is your opinion of him, Ned?” Clayton started, for he had been wrapped in deeg thought. “ —did you speak to me?” be filtered. A 1.3.: 3 6 Beadle’s Half-Dime Library. “ I asked you what you thought of the colpor— tour?” “A hypocrite l” replied Ned. “A wolf in sheep’s clothing. Better trust the most treach- erous Mexican on earth than that man.” “ You only speak my own thoughts, Ned. Pe- dro Gonzalez, have no further need of your services, as Mr. Edward Clayton will act as my overseer. You can go.” “I am to be su rseded by this cursed Ameri- can there?” hi Pedro. “ You heard what I said? You have already taken up a month’s pay in advance, but that you may not go out penniless there are two doubloons. Let us part good friends, but our mOCiates are bad, and I will have no man a ut me whom I cannot trust.” “I will have your heart’s blood for this, young sir,” himed Pedro, coming close to Ned. ‘ Bear that in mind.” “ Pshaw,” replied Ned. or I will be] you.” But the exican planted himself in the road and heaped a torrent of invective upon the young man, who stood it for some moments “ Get out of my way calmly. “Once for all,” he said a(li‘uietly, “will on get out of my road? Hal T ethatl Pick ’ up, “Egg; 1' 'th dustl ki m was ymg in e , 00 n u out of a very black e e. He had miscalcufiteg the musclar power 0 Ned Clayton, and a Mexi- can has a great respect for muscle. Again be rushed in, and was once more deposited upon mother earth. When he arose this time it was with a knife in his hand. Captain Hardin drew a pistol, but there was no need to use it for Ned rushed in wrenched the knife from the Mexi- can’s han , and snatching u a riding-whip, be- labored him until he yelled or mercy. ' “There, greaser, take care how you draw a knife on me again for the next time it won’t be a whip I use. Very sorry that this thing has upmed, captain.” k you, Pedro,” said Hardin, “I 've you prairie law: three days’ run, and if a ter that we find you in this section, you know what to exggct. Now go; don’t waste time.” e of his exican friends brought out his horse, and Pedro mounted, and the malevolent look upon his face promised revenge if it was ever in his power. The rest rode awa down the road, and soon came in sight of ardin’s Ranch. It stood upon the river in the midst of a beautiful country and every thing showed signs of .thrifty husbandry. The long, low, rambling buildings with white walls gleaming amid the trees; the rare southern plants, and the Soups of black servants, were peculiar charac— ristics of the Texan ranchero of wealth. “ That is my home,” said Lillian. “ Is it not beautiful, Ned!” “ It is, indeed,” replied the young horse- tamer. “To a homeless outcast, one who has lived a wandering life, and can not even remem- ber his father’s face, such a home as that would bea dream of Arcadia.” , “It is to be your home,” said Lillian, warmly. “Did you not ear me say that you are never to leave us, sir? And do you dare rebel thus earlv in the day ?” “My daughter is right, my dear Ned,” said the captain. “ I never had a son and if I can sup 1y a parent’s lace to you I shall be happy. An as for my wi e—run in and see her, Li 1y.” The girl sprung from the saddle and ran into the hall and they heard a glad cry of joy from within. “I can’t see our wife now.” said Ned, hur- riedly. “She oves her daughter so well that she will be inclined to give me greater credit than I deserve for my share in to-day’s busi— ness.” “ Not a bit of it. My wife is an angel, my boy, far better than a rough old ranger deserves, bit I hope my great love for her is something. Boy, you know where to o. Pomp, come here and take this gentleman’s orse; and remember, sir, that you are to obey him in every thing as you obey me.” “ Ki!” said the Negro, taking the bridle. “ I hear ye, marse, but I’se so tickled ’cause you t’ink we nimras can ’bey any one same as we does you. '!” “Get out, you sooty imp,” said the captain, striding into the hall. “ Come along, Ned; make. ourself at home.” . As t ey came into a long, low Sitting-room, a lady who was sitting upon a low chair fond- ling her daughter’s golden hair, arose and came toward them. “”You have saved my daughter’s life, sir-— _She stopped suddenly and stooping, kissed him fondly. Ned Clayton started and the tears rushed into his eyes. Remember that he had said that he had pamed a lonely boyhood with- out a mother’s love to help him, and that he was a young man of strong affections. He tried to speeak, and dashed his hand across his eyes to c ar them. “I can’t stand this, madam. If you only knew what a life I have led ou would not kiss me; but if you will aid me, y the help of God I will redeem all that.” “ Do on think I cannon read your face, dear boy?” 8 c said. “ You need companionship—- friends, who will aid you in the right, and you shall have them. Thank you for bringing inns} James; I have two children now.” She led him to a seat beside her upon a sofa and began to talk with him kindly, and draw from him something of his past hfe. An out- cast boy, he had been picked up in the streets of New Orleans by a man whom he did not name —a person of rare ability, but whom excess and ion had led astray. The man had made m a companion and treated him as a son, but through it all, the good in the boy’s nature had rebelled against him and his life. “ And, madam,” said Ned, “if I am not whol- ly bad, it is not his fault. I think in.his wild way he loved me. There was no wish I could express which he would not gratif . And he is a man, too; reckless of his ife, grave to des- peration and the handsomest man I ever saw.” “ How like Duke Elwood, James!” said Mrs. Hardin. “ I wonder where he is now?” “ N o matter,” replied thelca tain. “ It is bet- ter that we should never mee , for, of all men, I would not stand opposed to him. I have made Edwin my overseer Mar ret, and he takes char 6 to-morrow. I’edro as been dismissed.” “ ed dismissed him,” said Lilly, with asly lau h; at which Ned hung his head and looked icularly foolish. “The Wlld life will crop out, Mrs. Hardin,” he said. “The man behaved very badly, and 80—” ing right be- “He gave him a dreadful fl fore me. Butlliked it; I always 1 ea face, you know, mother dear, and Ned looked so stron and manly when he was flogging that rasca. Oh it was good I” 62 Lilly!” “Yes, I do like it—I do—I do! And then when I was hiding in that hole in the rocks, and Ned and Jack—you don’t know Jack yet, but he is a dear good fellow, and must be in the rangers—were fl hting the Indians, if Ihad only had a n I we (1 have fou ht too.” “ I on’t know what to 0 with this child,” said Mrs. Hardin. “You have infected her, James.” “ Oh, it is brave to be a man and fl ht!” cried Lilly, clenching her hand. “ I envy t e rangers every time I see them go out n on the trail and want to be with them, ever so ad.” “ It is not go to encoura re this evil disposi- tion in your child, madam,’ said the snutfiing voice of the col orteur at the door. “Verin she taketli delight in blood.” “If you will be so kind as to 0 back to the dining-room, I will see you direct y,” said Har— din, poiiitelly. “ At present I am outraged.” The man went back with a strange Took upon his face. “ Now mark what I say,” said Mrs. Hardin excitedly. “That is a bad man and I do not believe he is a colporteur at all.” “Ned and myself have n ced that he is not of the right sort” re lied t 0 ca tain. “If he turns out badly let him look out or the rangers, that is all. I will go and talk to him CHAPTEP VI. THE DISGUISED OUTLAW. THE evening was iassed )leasantly enough at Hardin’s Ranch. he co porl'our had retired early, afteiitreating them to along chapter from the Old Testament, which he read with a draw]— ing. snnctimonious air which was trying. From time to time he looked hard at Ned ' but the youn man seemed to avoid his glance, and stu- dious. y looked in anotlu direction. It was quite ate when Captain I ardin took a lam and lighted his new overseer to his room, whic was a very leasant one in the south-west angle of the bui ding; the furniture was arranged with a neatness which bespoke feminine care and taste. “ Now make yourself at home, my boy,” said Hardin, as he put the lamp, on a table. “ I don’t care what you have been or what you have done if you only mean to do right now; but,’it will be hard to make me believe you have ever done any thing very bad,” A fir I' “You are too kind to me,” said Ned, in a chok— ing voice. “ Do you know that I could d'n for you and yours?” “ There, Ned, say no more about it. I wish you good rest and pleasant dreams.” His step had scarcely ceased to sound alon the passage when a door Which communicated with the next room was pushed gently open and the colporteur came into the room and closing. the door dropped into a chair and laughed in a itranlge, silent way, seeming to enjoy himself e y. ugh; is as good as a play, Ned; upon my word‘ 1 it is,” he whispered. “I would not have lost ‘ w chance for a thousand dollars. How did do it?” “ You overdid it,” repnlbd the youn man, in a dogged tone, seating 'mself upon t e edge of the bed. “ Now, I want to know what you are doin here?” “ thought it was plain enough for your com- prehension,” replied the other, ceasing to laugh at once. “ I thought you knew me and was: aware that I trust no man too far, or too long. I knew that you went into this work unwillin - ly and wished to satisfy myself that you co (1 be trusted.” “ Are you satisfied?” replied Ned, in the same sullen tone. “Listen to me, you you hound,” hissed then colporteur, coming forwar suddenly and grnfi ing the boy b the arm. “Have you nothing thank,me for have I ever wronged you in any we .V’ I I know what you mean,” replied the boy. “ Yodtook me out of the gutter and made what: on call a man of me. ut, in what a school ave I been taught! To lie in ambush—to steal into the affections of those whom you design to: make your victims—to act as your stool-pi eoni ——it makes me half mad when think of it! “You are bound to me by an oath which you! dare not break, Ned Clayton! Enough of talk; I sent you here with an object in view. Have you done what I told you?’ “I am alread upon a familiar footin in this. famil , but, as live, I will not betray t em.” “ on don’t know what you’re saying, Ned,” said the colporteur, quietly. “ If you persist in that it is my duty to see that you are placed be— yond the possibility of doing us a wrong. I think you would do well to reflect calmly upon what you have said.” “I have made u ~my mind fully,” replied} ‘" young Clayton. “ on talk of dooming me to death, do you? How would it answer if I gave: you up to Captain Hardin and his rangers, tell-v mghim who and what you are?” he man shivered \slightly, and a look of fear crossed his face for a moment but passed away immediatel . “Bah! what a fool Iain getting to be in in old age,” said the colporteur, laughin . “ know tyou too well to think that you won (I take- an lm air advantage of any man, much less of one who has been your friend. New listen to' me. Suppose yourself in the place of a man who is young, rich and honored. Sn )pose that this man has a friend who owes much to him and in» whom he puts implicit faith, and that friend be~ trays him in the most dastardly manner and u - on a point of the most tender kind. What won (I. that false friend deserve?” “ Death—but in a fair fight, man to man,” re- plied Ned. “But, suppose that he, sneaking behind the plea that he is not a duclist, refuses the satisfaic~ tion due a gentleman, and having put it out of the lOVVCI' of his former friend ever to hold up his icad again, marries the woman that man has chosen, and laughs at the poor wretch when he writhes in agony. What is such a man as that?” “A villain, if the tale is true.” “Years pass and each has lost track of the other, when the disgraced man comes to Texas. He is an outlaw-—the hand. of every man is against him, and he hopes in this new land to find a home. He has long ago ceased to be hon--' est; his is the old law: ‘ They shall take who have the power, And t ey shall keep who can. L He breaks the unwritten law of Texas, and a band of men are organized to hunt him down. Who is at their head? This same false friend . who has so wronng him. He is rich; the wo- man who was to have married his friend loves, him, and the friendlcss outcast sees her still; young and beautiful—all the devils in hell! 1 shall go mad.” \\ “Be careful; you are talking too loud and: they will hear you.” ' b “ I am the manso bounded and persecuted,‘ I ‘ 4..-.“ - tug-“ .____ kissed the colporteur “ and the man who wrong- ed me is—Captain ardin.” “ I do not believe it,” said Ned, fiercely. “ No man dare look in James Hardin’s face and call him a villain.” “But I tell you that it is true,” replied the dher, in a hoarse voice. “ It is true as gospel, and I have sworn never to rest until his head is brought as low as mine; and if one of those whom I have chosen to aid me dares to rebel, if he were of my own blood I would kill him. Now you understand why I hate James Hardin, and why I will follow him to the death.” “ What do you intend to do?” “ To make his life a burden to him, as mine has been to me. Heap sorrow u n sorrow, misery u n misery, until he w pray for death. 0 rob hinfof all he holds dear upon earth little by little, and you shall aid me." “ Never!” replied Ned, boldly. “Until this hour I never knew your heart, and I fling to the _ winds your vile oaths. I am no longer one of ‘f your men, and I defy you to do your worst.” The col rteur thrust his hand into his bosom, . and the right barrel of a pistol showed for a t moment; but Ned was as prompt as he, and a . wea n gleamed in his hand. ' “ ls child’s play, captain ” said he. “ You . will have to mar out a fresh trail, now that you have me to deal with.” “I have loved and trusted you,” was the re- N ply, “ and you turn against me for the sake of a man I hate. Ned Cla ton you will live to re- mnt this hour, bitter y, bitterly. There, let g ere be a truce between us. Put up your wegpon, for I promise not to harm you to- . h, .; mfiled replaced his pistol, for it was evident that “ man meant 'ust what he said. “ I trust you,’ he said; “ but be so good as to ‘ bear in mind that I am as quick on the trigger as you are, and quite as reac to call in the aid of powder and ball. Now t en, explain your- self 7’ . “The explanation must come from you,” re- plied the colporteur. “You were sent here i upon an errand in the interest of the band. I ask ou now if on intend to do your duty ?” “ ot if my uty points to the destruction of this 00d family,” replied Ned, boldly. “ ou know the penalty of disobedience.” “ You must catch afox before you skin him,” was the laughing reply. “ Let me tell you that I have friends more powerful than you evor were, and can trust them. As for you—all your teachings, from first to last, have been evil; I have stru gled against them, but for years they have hel me. I throw off forever the unholy bar ain, and will lead a new life.” “ urn reacher, eh?” sneered the colporteur, “You wi make a capital one, upon my word. Do you know that if you permst in this, your doom is sealed?” ‘ “ I will take my chances of life or death. All I ask of you is to let me alone in the life wllich I have marked out for myself, and I give '011 my word that I will never trouble you. ill you do this?” “1 make no terms with you, youn traitor," re lied the other, fiercely. “'I‘here— nave said I need to say upon the subject; but be sure or this—you have not a Week to live. ” “ You must leave this house in the morning, and never let illC voll here again,” cried Ned. " Do you understanl that?” “ 1 shall leave it when I see fit,” was the re- ply. "I do not believe that you are coward enough to betray all.) to my enemies after I have put faith ill you.” “ As long as you keep quiet, do not attempt to oonlzllznliczttc with your men, or in any way tray this family, you lll'<‘ Welcome to 532-. I: out. on must remain under my eye 4;! an 'me.” Them an laughed—a low, ficrcn laugh, which had a World of impairingw in it. .1 id swinging Open the duo: of his own circlzilqr. stomped i1“ and clos-ll the door behind him. There Rvast bolt upon the .l )or, and 1this Ned shot into the s chet before he lay down to rest. He remained awake until he was satisfied that the colporteur had retired, and then dropped asleep. The luau in the next room l‘e!!l-Llll"(l 'quiet for about an hour, and then arose and lis- g‘ tened at the door. The deep brcaiiing of the young man con- vinoed him that the boy was asleep, and put! ing off his shoe 4, he stole cautiously to the door which Opened llll‘r.) the hall, and looked out. "‘ I would cut that 'oung tl‘aitor’s threat from ear to car if icoult get at him,” he muttered. “Ten thousand fiends! To think that he should turn against me, of all men! I wonder if he he. roped in J ack? Two of my best men gone, Single Hand. '7. if he has and at a moment when I need them worst. Now for business.” His eyes had not been idle during the day, and he knew the sleeping-apartment of every per- son in the house. J ust as he crossed the hall, he saw a glimmering light at the other end, ap- proaching the place where he stood, and had just time to see that it was Lillian, alone, and carry- ing a lighted lamp in her hand, before he hur- ried into a room on the right, which he knew was occupied b the girl. He had just ime to conceal himself behind a closet-door, when she came in. humming a mer— ry song, and placing the lamp upon a table, be- gan to take down and comb her beautiful hair, before retiring. There was something ill the in- nocent grace of this sweet child which held him 5 ll-bound, and he hesitated long before he ( ared carry out his desi ; but all chance of re- treat was cut elf when s e approached the closet for some article which it contained. This was his opportunity. He seized her so suddenly, that before she had time to utter a cry she lay helpless in his strong g , with a istol pointed at her head. r5i‘sgeware!” e hissed: “the least outcry will be your death, and the death of any who comes to your aid.” Lilly would not have heeded the first part of the threat, but she feared for the safety of those she loved, and While she hesitated, a, gag was thrust into her mouth which at it out of her wer to cry out if she had n so inclined. er hands were tightly bound behind her, and the villain arose With a triumphant look upon his face. ' “ So far, good,” he muttered. “ This is but the beginning of my vengeance. I will wring their hearts as they have tortured mine.” He stopped and listened. The house was now still as death, and he looked quickly about the chamber. It was upon the ground floor. open- ing toward the prairie, and was lighted by two large windows, one of which was open. He stepped to the window and looked out across the prairie, his lips movin in a strange, hurried way. as if in invocation. is hands opened and close ‘ convulsively, and the foam showed itself upon ; is thin lips. “This girl is her mother in miniature,” he muttered. “They love her beyond any thing on earth. I know that from what they said to ‘Ned Clayton when he brought her home, and I could notaim a blow more directly at their hearts.” He pushed the window a little higher 11 , and, as it rattled slightly, he stooped quickly and shrunk out of sight in the shadow of the wall, and waited to see if the noise had awakened an one. Not a sound was heard, and he lifted Lill in his arms and stepped out of the window. He had hardly done so, w ell two men appeared from behind the horse corral, one of thonl lead- ing a spare horse. ‘I’ve got the girl, my lads,” he whispered. “ Here, take her, Bennett.” ’ The mall addressed, who was one of those who had been playing cards with l’edro that lllOl‘ll- ing, raised the girl ill his arms. Av. he did so, the ag fell from her lllouth, and t~lli¥11tl‘01‘(‘(l shrie after shriek, which rung out in the silent ni~ht. “ The cursed cat!” «mounted the colportour, matching the brilfo of" the led lion-'0 n=~dsplill,;- ‘ into the saddle. “ Rule for Your Fivws. mun, I'II 0! Stop her sxpluxrltillg. Bennett your hand is broad enough.” ' Even us he spoke the? darted at?" or the moth pr: and l mid upon t2: ...r.,.: :ml nostrils of their fair prisoner. Light-t ii: ME :1 Wic‘ous parts of the house, and in : H sh space of time they Laird the r-u. lralf.“ ir clow, pursuit. (no Emmi “By all the Ilovils, they are after 1 ‘ '~ i ';. "(1 the S lportoilr. “ W hip and We! '. 1 soul" (J '3 yolu' bowies if the sage}. - . w; 6; (1‘23". H ‘ They 10“ mm. but they cme w ".- ~l:3' i that illc 1:11;. ‘1‘» were ;'1:ll\ill{l{ M l ‘;=~_\’ were admirably mou‘ltml. The c! - 3' .13 his hellil‘ 1n awe-it und listmlwi ix. 2 “llniy o 1." them. and on v i other bolli .3 '13 said. " whoever you {:0 ("il'ct'ui ;' I'izlc too t'n:-t, 1?" 1 Hill" brill; yr Bulllva'bb, 1‘. ‘n we to fight. 1'3 girl. and r ' Mr that 1' \nm‘ ‘ found "lie-r lilan alive. l’ mt kc.» ) her j, A ril now what to do." hey dasm; z‘o together for ~ - and one of 1h.- v~v:r::uing horsemen iv uxnl tho “ ide o " said the colpo know where to a. ;-;.- her. Follmv r..- I ' | r" at my companions: \H‘J" , I a». rotdaraioilii \""ll. ‘3 He Wheeled and rode back, and soon found himself face to face with Ned Clayton, riglg the black mustang which he had tamed. Vt ' out exchanging a word, both leveled their wea- pons and tired. CHAPTER VII. A STRUGGLE FOR. LIFE. BOTH were adepts in the use of the pistol, and only an accident saved the life of the colporteur. His horse stumbled and fell upon his knees, as he pulled the trigger, and his bullet flew wide of the mark, while that of Ned Clayton passed , over the spot where his head was a momentber . fore. Unfortunately for Davidson, he was in "‘ the line of the bullet and was shot through the throat, and fell to the earth v ith an inarticulate cry of pain. The quick hand of the colporteur brou rht his horse to his feet, but not in time to avoi the rush of Ned Clayton. There was but one way, and dropping his rein, he caught the young man b the shoulders, and, as the horses. rushed on, be men fell from the saddle, locked in a close grapple. “ Devil!’ hissed the colporteur, “we will try- our strength.” “I am you man!” replied Ned. “ Coward,. must ou strike at a weak girl? I will teach you a esson.” Neither spoke after that and adesperate strug- gle began. Twice had ed Clayton freed one hand long enough to dash it into the face of his antagonist, which was quickly bathed in blood, but he was a determined villain, and these blews. only seemed to arouse the innate ferocity of his nature. Again Ned freed his hand, but, instead.- of striking, grasped his enemy by the throat and closed his strong hand with a fierce encrg a gripe which could not be shaken off. The seoundrel would have drawn a knife, but his strength was fast leaving him and he could on} make feeble clutches at the iron hand upon his throat. Ever ' thing grew dark about him, a mist swam fore his eyes, when he heard the seat of boots, and Ca tain Hardin rode. u . “ Don’t kill hinl. don’tk' 1 him, Ned,” he crieg, eagerly. “' We may need him et.” ‘ J unlp down and tie him. then,” replied N ed. “This is no baby I am holdhg, but a deadly enemy.” Captain Hardin had tied up many prisoners in his day, and his work Was (4115 My and artisti- cal lyi‘ done. “ hat will do, captain. New hc‘p we to lay him ill the shadow of the bushes. find we Wlll follow the other, who has carried Lilly away.” While speakimr he had knotted a handker- chief about the leade of a bowie, forming a gag of the handle which he thrust into the mouth of the coi‘porteur and tied a: the back of his head. This done, he sprung,r up and assist- ed the captain Ln laying their prisoner under the lms‘lles “ If a 'agunr should happen along, it would be a good thing for the world," he said. “ Mount and :l\'» 21y, captain. I am ui‘roid this fight has given the other too much start.” “ I thought there wrre tlll‘ccr” said the cap— tillll. Nod pointed to the form of Davidson stretch- m‘. Upon the pr: iris. but will mt a word. ind 1‘ tll'llillg‘; their llill“. e57 lll'tltl.‘ hv lilt‘ (Y‘T‘CI‘ka tnm‘ll I: lit llllctt. [ix-V rode on it r ,4: l’Io‘ miles M the b p of their and, and l‘.1"."'l' :Izn hem-(l Will they l‘t‘ilt'llt‘tl the edge 01 a girl my (‘ll1.1,.l’l'itl, lil'lny miles in (’X‘U‘lit. "1 iv. led thr'. raisin." é'ni'i Ned, (lrnwmg bridle. " ll)" u. :1 («ch “11> l.“.""'il to the {III} lar- Jill and to loliow him int-1 it now \‘ul‘lil be \‘.t)‘§1(- K Bo»; :51. it‘ has 1rierals than llililllli . . . l 2:;1' airway, ailJ we nut-z :idc hard to agar-ape . , H in Vim. “ But my danght: r. Ni -_l: my darling Lilly. .‘iuutl leave her in -‘l.H M- r or these Villains?” ‘ Til") MIL", mi“ N -‘ l'llt‘ tl‘l' :‘lllllxle ll‘lwwll mm \M ~‘su ll «3 t.in ll‘. on: llhlulfi, W lull lrlttl l l l uli \uul'c Lilli." ] “ ll.) "H'l. lrlclzzl Lili‘ col, ' '.= dd” ‘ No morn u (‘ull'l liruc um { :‘ln. :-?though 1 , . , la" plnvcd the [\fll \ <-.l. 1'4321; Ul(ll'(‘ llbl‘ ices .n the ( (alt-b ‘ ' (m l u ire. worst in rac- ,5 fold you i ‘ fore '. l ‘wllf'i'i, annual; I . b. s s {i‘l pleas . \ .,,.‘. . ., ‘.v,,.. _ AL _ I WM) J.“ km,“ loci. . u .m or {fair- ‘ {am sorry to s'l-y tlw ' l / t. captain. ] hrld Ill'lli to In» \i .:..~.v-.l--Tr Bcimctt’s escaped prison- ‘ ers. We will sit down under the tr. =1- ..nd let her run. Did he tell you who it was, com— .rade?” “ Hardin’s daughter.” “Carambo! The most beautiful little crea- 'ture this side of the Rio Grande. I hate her father above all men on earth, but she is a di- vine creature.” “Don’t be a fool, Pedro; this is the captain’s ,game, and no one dares interfere with it. “ Am I a fool then? I tell you that the little girl has often ooked upon me with favorable .eyes. Indeed, I think she loves me, and was deeply grieved when her father discarded me for that accursed young dog, who shall feel the 16 th of my knife some day.” 1‘15 heard that Ned Clayton trounced you :flnely that day. Why, you donkey, boy that he is, he can lick any five greasers in Texas. I’ve :a oodmindtosa ten. _ . ‘It is false, Blahchard, it is false!” screamed the Mexican, for it was no other than Pedro The whim men were ' nOw scattered through the woods in all direc- , tions, and sonic of them were breaking through ‘ whom Ned Clayton had supplanted. “He had me at a disadvantage—” “ Pshaw! He can lick you in half a minit by the watch, and I’d undertake to do it myself in twice the time.” Pedro s rung to his feet, furious with passion, and laid ' hand upon a, knife, for which he was promptly knocked down by the man he had called Blanc ard, for Americans in those days aid little heed to the “greasers,” whom they eld in contempt as men below them in the scale of nature. How far the uarrel might have gone it is impossible to say, ut at this moment, the Indian who was leaning forward to see the fight broke the limb upon which he was seated and fell to the earth. This at once changed the current of events, and the two white men, including the Mexican, who arose and joined them, at once assailed the Comanche, who, placin his back to the tree, de- fended himself manful y against the combined attack. He was a lithe, active young fellow, whose intelligent face and warlike bearing showed that he held no mean place in the tribe, and he certainly handled his weapons with con- summate skill. Assailed by three men at once, he managed to keep their knives off his body, and wounded Blanchard in the shoulder, though not deeply. It is hard to say how the struggle might have ended if Pedro had not seized a heavy branch and struck the Indian while he was parrying a blow from Blanchard’s knife, causing his arm to drop nerveless at his side. In an instant the red-skin was seized and thrown to the earth, and a knife raised above his unprotected breast. Lilly had seen the struggle of one against three, but when she saw the brave sava 6 fall she could not bear it; and dropping from or perch, she caught the uplift- ed hand of Blanchard in hers. “ No, no,” she cried. “He is a brave man— do not strike him when he has been overcome by numbers.” “ It’s the ca tain’s daughter!” cried Blanch- ard. run again.” I " You need not hold me, sir,” replied Lillian. “ I shall not attempt to escape, but if you are a man, and you look like one out of )lace among these rulfians, you will not slay a clpless pris- oner.” I “ That’s so!” said Blanchard, lookinga little ashamed of himself. “ Y on see, my fighting blood was up, miss, and I didn’t know what I was doing: Get up, Red, but don’t try to run or you’ll get hint.” not the words, and stood up, holdingr out his hands for the ropes. “We’ll keep him until the (‘ap Comes back,” ‘ said Blanchard, who was a goml—looking, reck- less young fellow in hunter‘s dress. “You mustn’t think hard of us if we take you back, miss: it's our duty.” “I shall not quarrel with you for that, sir,” she replied, “but, I hope you Will treat me well.” _ “Let me hear a man insult you, or see him as much as look at you against your will, and I’ll ! be into him with a bloody spur. Get out of the we , Pedro; what are on about?” . lyedro had seized Lil y by the wrist and was holding her fast. but fell back muttering as Blanchard advanced. “ You two take care of the Indian and see that , he does not escape. Whistle, and let the others “ I for one don’t believe wo'll catch her, and i know it is all right, Ben.” The other man. who had not yet spoken a word, obeyed orders. Blanchard signed to Lilly to come with him, and breaking a way for her through the tangled bushes, reached one of the paths, down which he proceeded at a ra id pace. hey were soon joined by others, an at last lfiefinett came up, overjoyed at the recapture of 1 v. “I’ll tell you what it is, my ir,”he said, threatening her with his clenched and, “if you try that thing again it will be the worst thing you ever did.” “Come, don’t bull a 'rl, Bennett,” said the young man called B anc “ That won’t do you know.” “What have you got to say about it, Jim Blanchard 9” “It’s enou h for you to know that I won’t see her abused, nnett. You know me of old, so don’t try to come the old soldier over me. you do, you’ll wake up the wrong boy, sure !” .The bold bearing of the young man had its eflect, and after growlin out some fierce re- ‘oinder, Bennett drew bac and looked at the ndian. “ What did you want to make a prisoner for?” “ Catch iold of her, Pedro, do not let her 1 1 to die the death of a traitor. he demanded. “You know well enough that we have no time to waste upon them.” a “ You attend to Blow own aflairs and I’ll £7 to do the same, nnett,” was the cool reply. “ Ben and I took that risoner and we’ll answer to the captain for it. y opinion is that if on hurt that Indian you’ll make a big mistake.’ Bennett said no more, and shortly after th reached a camp in the midst of the Che.me where several women, most of them Mexicans of the lower class, came out to meet them, and examined the tprisoners with great curiosi . “Get out o the way, girls,” said Blane lauglhing. “Anita, come here!” T e prettiest and youngest of the women camp, forward at his commanld. ” “ m going to 've ouinc arge of :11 Wife said Blanchard, you must promisi: not to attempt to escape until we hear from our cap- - tain, or I shall be obliged to set a guard over you, Miss Hardin. Do you agree to that?” Lillian readily promised and went away with . the Mexican woman, who seemed to take great pride in her charge. “ Your husban has been'very kind, although I am his prisoner,” said Lillian, as they entered one of the several huts in the opening. “I am surprised to see him here.” Anita shrugged her shoulders. “Bah! what would you have, senora? M husband will keep faith with his companions, aghough it is not m will that he is here. You must be very tire and I will show you a place of rest.” There was a little alcove, formed from blankets, in one corner of the room, and within this a rude bed. Lillian was worn out, and, without disrobing, she lay down 11 n the blankets and was quickly aslee . “ hen she ‘ awoke it was morning, and Anita was prepar- ing a savory breakfast, while Blancth sat in the doorway smoking his pi . “ I don’t take ve kindley to kidnapping, ‘ Miss Hardin,” he sai , removing his pipe from his mouth, “and the captain has got to explain this when he comes back. Do ou know that your Indian friend gave us the s ip last night?” “ I am glad to hear it, sir.” “ Oh, are you? 1 don’t know as I care much about it, for I think he is a son of Single Hand, and the old chief would remember it if we wronged him. 'What's all that noise about!” He stcppcd to the door and lookcd out, and 7 , saw that a man who had just ridden into the camp wnssurroundcd by the outlaws, who were making furious gestures. Heron out and broke into the Circle, and saw that the visitor was Ned f Clayton, who was sitting quietly in the saddle, The Indian understood the gestures, although 1 looking coolly (Wci‘ the excited group, but with ' a hand upon a pistol. “Back. all of you.” cried Blanchard. “ Let us hear what he has to say." CHAPTER IX. AN APPARITION. “HE’S a traitor," hissed Bennett, forcing a way for himself among the men, “and he’s got You all know what one such man can do against us in Texas, boys. He’s only got to telI Captain Hardin where we corral the stock we ‘ raise.’ and \\ here we hide ourselves. and we are done. for. \V hat I say is this: if any man is false to his oath, let him bear the penalty. Have you anything to say against that, Jim Blanchard?” , “ Of course not,” replied Blanchard. “I know that Ned Clayton never was willing to take much part in the work except breaking horses and fighting Indians, but I don’t think he is a traitor. Come, Ned speak up; tell them that they are liars, and I’ll back you—I’ll back you until all is blue.” - “ I have left the band,” re lied Ned Clayton, boldly, while a rfect how of rag! arose on every side. “ I ave left it because I could not do the evil deeds which were required of me by Tom Duke.” _ Blanchard hung his head, for he knew that the young man had spoken his death-warrant, and he saw the triumphant lock upcn the face of Bennett. “Dr him ofl.’ the horse, boys," cried the despe 0. “Get a lariat, some one: you hear him confess, don’t you?” . "‘ You intend to hang me, do you?” said Ned, quietly. “ I would not do that, if I were you.” “ Don’t let him talk,” screamed Bennett, furious at the coolness of the youngster. “ String him up at once.” “ It won’t be safe to do that, I tell you,” re— plied Ned. “Keep‘your gang ofl" me, Joe Beu- nett, or some one in this good crowd will get hurt. Blanchard. do me the favor to keep them away, for,_as sure as you put a finger «more or delay my return to the place I came from, Cap— .‘ I I Q then, for even Duke don’t think so. I I amwilling to wait an hour, if that will do 10 Beadle’s Half-Dime L tain Hardin will hang your worthy leader, Tom Duke.” “Curse him, he liesl” cried Bennett. “The captain is all ri ht, and will be here in an hour.” ‘ Do you really think so?” said Ned, lau hing. “ You are the most sanguine fellow in exas, However, on any good. In the mean time there is a lit- e document which you will read to the men, Blanchard.” . u He produced a paper, which he. placed in Blanchard’s band, who commanded Silence, and read aloud: “Ar manix‘s RANCH, July 12th, 18—. “To in MEN m rm; Grumman: “ I am a prisoner in the hands of Captain Hardin, and likely to be hung if you do not con 1y with the demands of the man the send. Deliv , to him the risoner Miss Hardin, an let them go away unhurt. It is the only way in which I can obtain my liberty. In my absence, Blanchard, under the orders of Coral, will be in command of the band. Ton Dunn." “ It’s a forgery l” cried Bennett, looking about an the oup of crestfallen faces. “ It’s a trick to get 6 prisoner away from us.” ‘ Nonsense,” replied Blanchard. “I reco - nine this writing, and it is the captain’s han , so don’t be fools. I understand by this that you want the girl, Ned l" “Precisely; nothing can be more plain,” re- plied the young man. “ Will you take her away at once i” “I am obliged to do so, in order to get back in time. You see, that if I am gone more than three days, the swingin branch will be the por- tion of your worthy ea‘der." “I cave. You’ve got us dead, and it isn’t the least use to kick against it. I would like to have you see Coral, if it can be done.” “ Coral is here, ’ replied a rich, full voice. “ What do you want with me? What is this I hear?” “ Duke is a prisoner, madam,” said Blanchard, extending the letter. “Here is what he says about it.’ She snatched the letter from his hand and devoured it, word by word, her black egg: flash- ing strangely as she read. A more utiful woman t on the one called Coral is rarely seen in this imperfect world. Of medium hight— with a clear creamy complexion, such as is only seen in the creole—wit golden-brown hair floating in profusion about her lovely form, and eyes large. dark-blue, and full of melting ten- derness; with a queen] (grace of motion, given only to a gifted few, an elicate feet and hands, she was a. model of womanly beauty and ace. Her dress was Mexican, and jewels o rare price arkled at her throat and on her bosom. A go] en belt was irdled about her waist, in which hun a pair 0 silver-mounted pistols and a jeweled ( ag er. “ So, Ned Clayton,” she said, turning upon him quickly. “You are a traitor, it seems. What have you got to say for yourself it" “I prefer to say it to you alone, Coral,” he replicr . . ‘ Fall back, men: leave us together,” she said, in a commani‘ling voice. The men secined ac~ customed to obedience to her ordcrs, for they were hardly given when Ned (‘layton and this beautiful woman stood alone upon the level sand. “I can not toll you how much it [n'lcves me that you should I)” l'nlso to us, Nod.” she said, l softly. " if i lwl been asked to point out one l among all whom I Have known who would not ; be faithlcss to their oath, you are the one, Nod. Why did you do it? why Lilli. you turn against ; us?” “ Coral,” replied Ned, hanging his head, “will you ncvcr understand that it is not in my nature to love this savage life of ours! I would . not luch done you any harm—l told l)nkc so 1 when we Inct—but I wanted to live an honest l life.” . J “Pshziwl I thought you above such pitiful l foolishness us that. Do you know that you dc- I serve to die, and that Duke will kill you when he escapes?” l | l l l l “ I don’t think it will pay to threaten me now, Coral. I have got a little the lwstof the hur— gain, and have no time to waste in idle words. As for you. there will never be a time when I will not be ready to lay down my life in your defense. You are beautiful, and have a brave heart, and no 1nd ever had a better fricnd than you have been to me; but, I can not stay here.” ' “You have chosen your pa th, Ned. I am 3 sorry to lose you, and warn you to get out of Texas as soon as you can. Vi: e may meet again, in a happier hour than this, when you will not med to own Coral as a friend. I wish to l ask you a question. This Captain Hardin—I know that Duke hates him—but who is be?” “A brave and good man, against whom Tom Duke feels the most deadly hate. Shall I tell you why?” “ If you will.” “ Because they loved the same woman years ago, and Hardin won her. This is her daughter whom you have prisoner here, and for whom we are willing to exchange the captain. They tell me that what she is now her mother was at her age.” “ I must see her,” cried Coral, eagerly. “ Where is she?” “ Blanchard can tell Coral wants to see Miss “She is in m Blanchard. “ like.” Ned and Coral accompanied him to the door of the cabin, and as they entered, Lilly, who was sitting in a dejected attitude upon a low stool, s rung to her feet and with a cry of joy threw erse f into Ned élayton’s arms.’ “ Oh, Ned—dear Ned, have you come to take me back to my father i” “Yes, Lilly, yes; did you think we would leave you here i” Coral did not speak, but, advancing, she look- ed at Lillian so intently that the girl winced under her steady gaze, and drew back in some alarm. “ Do not fear me, sweet one,” said Coral, ten- dggly. “Yes, you are beautiful and you are g . If your mother had that face when she was young it is no wonder that he loved her. How dare he bring on here?” “ Hush!” replied ed. “It is apart of his re- ven e.” “ t was unmanly in him, the only unmanly act of which I ever knew him guilty,” said the beautiful woman. “You must take her away at once, Ned, and guard her better after this. My darlin girl, would yet mind kissing one w o, thong erring and sinful, has et a wom- an’s heart and can love that which is good and beautiful?” Lilly rung into her arms and kissed her again an again. “ There, sweet one, we must part. Perhaps on that. Here, Jim; ardin.” cabin with my wife,” replied on can see her there if you it is our fate never to meet again. If so, re- member me as kindly as you can. Where is your hat?” “ I am afraid they took her awa in such haste that they neglected to provide t at useful article,” replied Ned. “Anita, go to my house and bring the small hat with the golden band. Be as quick as ou can, for they ought to go away at once. hat isthat shouting outside? You ought to keep your men in better order, Blanchard.” “They are a set of devil’s babies.” replied Blanchard. “There is only one man who can keg) them quiet, but I will do my best.” e left the room and the cabin, but the excite- ment did not cease! Anita came back in a mo- ment, with a sort of riding-hat of soft felt, with a drooping feather in a golden band. Coral took it from her hand and placed it upon Lilly’s head. Then she unclasped a bracelet from her wrist and utit upon the girl’s. “Kec tint in. memory of me. This tumult is horrl le. Nod, I wondcrwhat it can mean? Surely. the y are not mad enough torebel against my authority vested in my trusty Blanchard!” l‘hc uproar outside bccame greater, and seem- ed to approach the cabin. “ You must go away at once, Ned,” said Coral. “ Not yet!" cried a commanding voice. “ Not without my consent.” Ned Clayton started back in dismay, for , thcrc, standing in tho (lonl'an, regarding him with an evil eye, stood—Tom uke! CHAPTER X. THE TABLES TURNED—DUKES ALLIES. Ilow had he escaped! \Ve loft him in the collar at Hardin’s Ranch, heavily ironed, and apparcntly as fur from all hope of csvape us a man could be; but there he was, in llcsh and blood. a lock of malignant triumph in his dark eyes. He now flung,r ofl’ his hat and wig, tore zm ay his yellow beard. straighl'cned his bent back and appeared to add three or four incth to his hight l: ' the act, and stood there erect as an Indian, an with as little mercy in his breast as one of that evil race, and there was unmistakable triumph in his face as he said: “ Not yet, my boy: oh, no!” Coral sprung into his arms with a. glad cry for, bad and cruel as he w-ts, this woman had given him the priceless treasure of her love. ibrary. 'I’aken without his disguise, he was an aristocra- tic—looking man, with a face of marbles—a man whom nothing could turn aside from any course. which he h marked out for himself, and who- would never forgive an injury. He kissed Coral’s lips, and then put her gently from him. . “ You Will have to post )one the little excur- sxon which you have mar ed out for yourself, my dear Ned,” he said, coolly. “ I have come. back, you see.” _ Ned saw that he was in deadly peril, and that. it was a moment to think and act quickly. Making a sudden leap, he flung Duke asxde and. ran out into the open air, where he found himself I in the midst of a strong p of the outlaws, upon whom he flung himself esperately, hurl- ing them right and left in the strength of de- spair, and with un aralleled brave almost breaking through. cnnett threw h1mself in the way, but was felled like an ox, and for a moment it seemed that the brave youth would escape, but a huge ruflian stealin up behind, struck him with a heavy club, an he fell. A dozen hands seized him, and, half stunned and bleeding he was dragged into the presence of Tom Duke, struggling and defiant to the last. “Now, my fighting chicken,” said the out— law, “ I think you have reached the end of your rope. I told you at Hardin’s Ranch that you would repent aving turned traitor, and I hope you see our folly now.” “ I o y repent one thing,” re lied Ned, reel. ing from the eflort of the terrib e blow he had. receiv “ And what is that?” “That Captain Hardin came between us while I had on by the throat. Come, finish me now; you’ll sorry if you don’t.” “Time enough, my boy; plent of. time, so don’t be in such a hurry to die. 6 really can not 3 re you yet, and I have several questions to before we work you ofl’. But, there shall be no unnecessary delay, I assure you.” “ But, Tom,” said Coral, grasping his arm. my, surely do not mean that you will kill “Silence, Coral. The oung rascal knows- our laws and accepted e danger v hon he turned traitor. Why, it is as much as my life is worth to attempt to save him now, and 1 have no inclination to do it. He deserves to die, and die he shall.” “You never refused me an thing before, Tom,”she pleaded. “S are hislife; he is young, too young to die such a eath, and if he has done any wrong he will atone for it.” “ ' if he will join us again and keep his oath. I know he would break it, but you may ask him.” “ You are sorry for what you have done, Ned?” said Coral, turning to the young man. “You will be true to us in the future, will you not?” “I wish I could say that with honor,” replied Nod; “but I can not. 1 never will join their infamous band again.” . ‘ “ You See,” said Tom Duke, stcrnly. “He is hardened and would sooner die than give up. Bennett, you will take him in charge: and re- member, if he escapes, you answcr for it in your own person. Do you understand me?" Bennett nodded with a grim smile, and call- ing in two or three of his subordinnu‘s, bound the risoncr. and prcparcd to lead him away. “ 'our evil dccds will one day find you out Tom Duke,” cried the brave young man. “i may dic, and ] am ready to meet death: lint there are those upon ‘our truck \\ ho will ncvcr lcave you until yui slccp mailer the {318553 of the )rairio. And if yiu lay a linger upon Lillian lnrdin—” “ Enou ;h of that. Burnett, drag him away, and stop ilS month if he persists in talking. The young scoundrcl deserves a. Worse fate than we can give him.” “You can not frightf'n me, coward and cut- law,” rcplicd Ned. “ Lilly, good-by; I did the best I could for on.” Lillian threw icrsclf at Tcm Duke’s foot and hold up her hands plcudingly. chile he looked down at her in UIlflllny-(l trnnni-h. “ This is somethingz at hast. ultcr ycars of waiting,” he said. ‘ MY l‘cvcnc‘e lrzis com- menced, and if the ' only lam-w whose work it was, I would be satisfied. But they shall know. You may as well rise. Miss Hamlin: you will plead in vain for that young traitor. and your ' father’s daughter does not look well kneeling at niv feet.” Lillian rose, her face flushing proudly. “ I am glad you spoke of m father,” she said. . “ He will not forget us, and should not be sur- prised if he were close upon your heels with all is brave men.” “We will try to receive him with the hon- A; .g, . ._._. "VAL—v :- 'H ...-.“.a. . .— ... .._-_. aux- _, .-"— u-o—“r-... Single Hand. 11 ors of war,” said Duke, with a smile. “Coral I give this young lady into your charge, and I expect you to see to it that she does not es- ,7 ca . BeDo not make me her jailer, Tom, for as sure as you do, I will help her to escape,” replied Coral, prorgptly. _ _ “ on are certainly candid, my dear Coral,” said Duke, laughing; “but I think I will trust you still, for hardly think on would suffer any one to escape w o woul put your hus- band’s life in peril, and I give you my word that if she gets away there is no safety for me in Texas.” The head of Coral dropped upon her bosom. He had taken the only way to secure her ’ -— through her love for him. He stood lookin ' at her a moment, with a look half of remorse, alf admiration, and then ordered the men who were clustered about the door to move back and per- mit the passage of Bennett and the risoner. Ned went out with a proud look upon is noble young face, and even the men who desired his death were forced to admire him. Lilly had retreated to the shelter of Coral’s arms, and re- posing her head upon the woman’s bosom, was so ing as if her heart would break. ‘ me Cora‘,” said Duke, “ bring your charge With on .0 our cabin. I little thou ht once that I s ould be glad of such a shelter; ut life is full of strange Vicissitudes.” He went out first, pushing his way through the ranks of the men, pausing now and then to shake hands with a favorite, or to ask some question, and made his way to a cabin more neat] built than an of the others, the door of whic stood open. ne ro woman was la ing the cloth for a meal, as t e came in, who ook- ed delighted at the sight 0 Duke. “Good liebbens, MarseTom,” she said, “ you done got ’way from dem rangers? T’ou ht you done gone up dis time, Marse Tom—I 'd, for shure.” _ “I’m all right, Jinny,” said Duke, laughing lightly. “ The time had not _come for me to be laid by the heels, but when it does, I believe I shall have a sincere mourncr in you. Is break- fast nearly ready? I’m as hungry as a hunt- er “ Mcs’ ready, Marne Tom. G’long —- you knows what raal cookil’ is, you does. Don’t ’low no low-lived truck to beat me cookin’ dat I don’t! Goodness gracious! who dat? ader above, dat’s my young missecy—dat’s Miss ie!” Tom Duke hesitated and looked blank for a moment, and then laughed again. _ “ So you see the resemblance, do you, J inn ? I might have known it, for I see in her exact y what her mother was at her age. This 15 Miss ’Rie’s daughter.” The old negress approached Lilly and gazed lon and earnestly into her face. “ ou‘s bootit'ul, young missce,” she said at last. “ l nebber hoped to see anudder ob do ole stock a ’in, and sart’in not do chile ob my dear Missee ’ tic. I hope she Well, Chile—you tell me 77 “ My mother is very well,” said Lilly. “But who are you .6” " Let me answer for you,” said Duke. “ This is Jinny, one of your mother’s old_ family ser- vants. No matter how she came into my pos- session, or who 1 am? It is enough for you to know who she is, and I warn you, J inny, under pain of my displeasure, never to speak my name to this young lady.” “ (food hebbens! you don’t s’pose I let out on you, Marse Tom!" replied J inny. “ Ki! Her fader an’ you not so frien’ly to one anudder (lat I tole who you be. I didn’t think he let his drir- tor Come an’ see you.” “I am not here of my own accord, .Tinny,” said Lillian, quickly. “ am a prisoner.” , “Dunno imilin ’bout dot,” said Jumy, with the vacant look which a slave knows how Io os- 5111116. “ Mai-so Tom he ’tend to all dat, I rock- on, an’ it won’t do for an ole nigger woman to interfere; she knows better. Got forty lashes for (lat once, and don’t want ’cm ag’in, dou’t." ' “ Get the breakfast on the table, Jinny," said Coral, impatiently. " \Vhat nonsense you are talking now.” “ You don’t ’spect sense in me, lllissce Coral?” said J innv, with a laugh. “ Dat’s too ('uri‘s, (lat is. De idea ob sense in an ole nigger woman! Ki; (lat too funny, dat is.” In s ite of her assumed humility, there was met 'ng in the manner of the negress which gave‘ Lilly hope, and she was wise enough to say nothing to her. Two or three times in the course of the meal their eves met, and she saw a strange look in the twinkling black orbs of the I negress, which she could not understand. “I have not asked you how on escaped dear Tom?” said Coral. “ Ned layton you were in irons.” “ So I was,” replied Duke; “ butlhave a way of my own of gIetting out of irons when they are not too tight. freed myself from the shackles, squeezed in self out of the window stole a horse and was 0 . I had toomake a Circuit to avoid some Indians, and that made me late, or I be- lieve that I should have been here to receive Master Ned Clayton in rson. But it is just as well; I was in time to o the work.” “ I wish tyou would let Ned go, or at least spare his 1i e, even if you keep him a prisoner.” “You ask too much, Coral. There are not man thin . which I would refuse on, as I thin you ow, but this is im i le. Our safet de nds u n the destruction of this boy, who as t e inte ect of an Arnold, and the same traitorous disposition. Once free, he would leave no stone unturned to thwart my plans, and we should not be safe for a moment. He must die, and you only make trouble by talking of him.” “He is so brave and noble-hearted in every thing else that I cannot hear to see him suffer. If he would promise to leave Texas and not re- would ou let him go?” “ e woul come back, Coral-he would come back—and the ma et which would draw him is not far away. ve me to attend to him, and as the men vote, so it shall be. They know what is best for their own safety.” “ We took an Indian prisoner lmt evening—a man who Blanchard sa 5 is Black Feather, the son of Sin 1e Hand. 0—” “ You did him no harm, I hope?" cried Duke, starting up. “He escaped during the night, and although he was treated somewhat roughly when cap- tured I hardly think he was hurt. ’ “ on have made a. mistake in capturing him at all ” replied Duke. “ He came here with friendly intentions, and perhaps we have now alienated his father. H0wever, we must re 'r the wrong, if possible, and at once; so tell n- nettto pre re to accompany me to the prairie.” Half an our after, the outlaw rode out with two men and returned before noon, accompa- nied by our or five Indians, one of whom was the young chief taken the night before, who looked stern] about upon the faces of the out- laws as if see 'nfinthe man who had struck him down the night fore. But, Pedro prudently kept out of sight, as he had no wish to meet the Indian now. Riding by the side of Tom Duke was the gigantic chief whom Lilly had seen be- fore, Single Hand; a trul up ling figure in his war— )aint. He seem to upon friendly terms With Duke, and 100de about on the cam with the eye of a warrior, and appeared to think well of his associates. They dismounted at the door of Duke’s cabin, and as they entered, Lillian shrunk away, awed by the terrible appearance of the great chief, who looked at her admirin ly, although the dark beauty of Coral pleased iin best. “My brothrr has beautiful wives” he said. “Single Hand has none like them in is lodge.” “ The old rip,” muttered Blanchard, who was 7 with the party. those?" , “This is my wife,” said Duke, pointing to Coral. “The other is_ the child of your enemy and mine. Captain Hardin.” “ llu!” cried the chief, fiercely. a dog and many of the Conninche have fallen by his hand. Let liim~ beware of Single Hand, chief of the Comanche! rushing of a mighty wind and his blows as ter— rible as the stroke of the lightning. “'hcn he hates he strikes, and his encmics wither before him as the prairie under the fire.” Thcl'c was something strikingly impressive in the attitude of the great chief, and Lilly, much as she feared liiinpwas def-ply touched by his manner. “ Perhaps he would like one of man talk,” he said, uickly. “But see; he is a friend of the Golden ' , and would not see her wronged. She saved him from white man knife; he save her now—all same.” “ You can not help me now,” said the . eagerly, “but on can hel one whom I love.” ‘ Sta ,” sai Coral. “ must not hear this, althoug I hope that you will succeed in your undertaking. Let me go awa for a moment and leave you to ether. You 0 not fear to be left alone with this young chief, Lilly?” Without a moment’s hesitation she answered “ 11:0 ” and Black Feather drew a long breath of re e . “ The Golden Hair is wise beyond her vears, and can read the heart of the Comanche. She is safe with Black Feather who would not hurt a hair in her head to save his life.” Coral moved away and stood under the sha-r dow of a great tree, out of bearing, but from which she could warn them of the approach of an enemy Lilly and the Indian remained for a moment in close consultation, and then he moved awe. and Coral came back. “ on’t tell me an thingbgear Lilly, cried the creole, eagerly. “ on better keep it a secret if you have formed any plan, for it would. be my duty to tell the truth if my husband ask-- ed the question.” “ I shall tell you nothing,” answered Lilly ;. “but that young Indian has a noble heart—a heart which would do credit to any white man. 1Ynounwill probably hear something before morn-- ey went back to the camp but did not enter the cabin, as the leaders were still in consulta— tion. An hour after, while they were sitting in Blanchard’s cabin, that worthy came in, looking flushed and angry. “ I’ll tell you what it is, madam,” he said, ad- dressing Coral, “your husband carries matters with too high a hand. I for one, did not join. a party of idna pers. I knew that they were rascals, but I di not think they were of the mean kind.” i‘ What is the matter, Blanchard?” said Co ra . “The matter is that as soon as this present. work is done, I quit. I’ve been asked to league with Indians in the meanest lot— See here; I’ll go out on the lains and fig t the savages as lon as life lasts, ut I’ll be—no, I won’t swear—» if ’1] kidnap any more women. And don’t let them give me a chance, or Ned Clayton will get- awa , sure.” Lglian made a signal which Coral understood, and she left the room, leaving them together. What Lillian said to him did not transpire until afterward, but Blanchard went out, whistling, with a happy look on his face. That ni ht, or. rather next morning, Tom Duke was ca ed out 113in one of the men and led to the cabin where ed Clayton was confined. He found Bennett lying senseless upon the earth, bound hand and foot with a gag thrust into his mouth. There were marks of several feet upon the earth, but- cliiefly moccasin-tracks which it would ‘be hard to identify. “You needn’t tell me what has happened,” said Duke, fiercely. ‘* The boy has escaped.” “ It wasn’t our fault, captain. Jim Bugle is 3 dead and Bennett pretty nigh it, and the y His coming is as the ‘ She could not underrtand his words, but his gestures were comnumding and his eyes , kindled as he s )okc. She turncd from him and her eye met t zit of Black Feather, who was looking other intently. smiled, and she knew that, in the young war- rior, she had found a f ricnd. “Leave us, Coral,” said Duke. “IVe have some private business.” Coral took Lilly by the hand and led her out of the cabin and into the forest beyond the clear- ing. They had not gone far when they were overtaken by Black Feather, who 'had made some excuse for leaving the cabin. He at once approached, bending before them with a court- ;V grace which would have done credit to a 111 nv. “ ack Feather can not much speak white gone.” Duke stood a moment in thought. with his ; hnnd upon a knife and then stooping he cut the “Hardin is ‘ d cords which boun Bennett. “ Call up the men, Timpson. Get out Blanchv ard and tell him that we march in half an hour. There is not a moment to be lost.” The outlaws wasted no time. Half an hour later the camp was deserted, and the jaguar and the prairie wolf struggled with each other for the dcbris of the deserted place. CHAPTER XI. A l‘RAlRlE BATTLE. THE escape of Tom Duke was reported to Captain Ilnrdin early in the morning. No one ‘ could be blamed for it, as it was evident that be As their cyrs met he i had slipped off the irons—a trick of which few men were capable. The rangers were at once called together, and leaving three men in charge of the house, they rode out 10ward Deep Gull ', where a reconcerted signal called out J ac who was iidden in the bushes, and who hear the news of Duke’s escape with great alarm. “ He‘ll kill Fred Clayton!” he said—“ he’ll kill him as sure as fate. I wouldn’t give a pieayune for his chalice of being alive, twenty-four hours from now.” “Do you know where their camp is, Jack?" said the captain. “ No, I don’t, ca tain. You see I’ve been in another part of 6 State, for this band has .12 Beadle’s Half-Dime Library. branches all through the South, and I don’t know where they corral themselves any more than a dead man. It’s deep in the chaparral— that’s all I kin say about it. “ Then our onl ho is to lay back and watch,” said Bar in ‘ and to send out scouts in every direction. f they see any man going into the Chaparral, they must mark the spot and come back to report.” Half a dozen men receiving their instructions, set out at once. just before dusk they came back, one b one, and reported that they had seen sevaraly men enter t e chaparral at differ— ent points, and that a large body of Indians, perhaps a hundred in all, were camped in a gulch, about five miles to the north. “The band of Single Hand, I’ll bet any money,” said Jack. “ There is some kind of an agreement between Duke and that In 'in, so that they work to ether this season, thoug what the agreement is don’t know.” “ We can not do any thing to-night,” said the captain. “The only wa is to get into the Chaparral near the place w ere the boys saw the men going in, and hunt for si in the morning. ’ do you think uke can muster, “About forty, I should say. A good many of them are off on dut .” “ Horse-stealing? “You bet!” “ Are they fighting men, Jacki” “Blood-lappers, every man of them, exce t Jim Blanchard and he’s too good a chap to in the business.’ . The band of rangers numbered fifty men. They knew that the outlaws comb'med with the .sava es would make a tough job for them, yet they ad no fear, and at the orders of the cap- tain rode out after dusk and entered the chap— arral without seeing any of their enemies. The horses were led into the bushes and picketed safel , and, after satin his guards, Captain Har in wrapped his b 'et about him and lay down to rest. The #8 passed and they were a ain in the saddle, working carefully about in t e thicket until they found a trail and followed it to the «and, and, as they hoped, it took them to the cam , deserted for some hours. “ ‘u-rse the luck!" cried Hardin. bevy taken the giant and are 011'.” "Search about,” said Jack. “If they have finished Ned Clayton you’ll find him hanging somewhere.” The men scattered through the woods' but found no trace of their new ally, and began to hope that he had escaped. But, in their search, they found a fresh trail leading to the north, am quickly satisfied ism-solves that this was the course taken by the outlaws in leaving the cam . “The dirty thieves,” cried old Joe. “‘They «don’t want to meet a free ranger—they don’t. They’d ruther strike up a ranch or steal hosscs or uiggersr-that 5 what the y’d like to do.” “ They’re a hard lot. Joe,” said the reclaimed ' outlaw. “ It's a wonder to me that I ever con- sorted with them, but, to tell you the truth, I was awfull down on my luck, and I liked Ned Clayton. f they have killed him some ha’r has got to be lifted, and I’m the boy to do the job.” “ We must follow them,” said the captain; “that is the only way, and we must not waste time. Bob Farrell and Tim Driscoll me. take the trail as advance scouts and we will fo low.” No effort had been made to conceal the trail, and it was easy to follow forty horses over such a ground as that. The course led them through the Chaparral in places where the most natural conformation was “ Indian file,” in which order the proceeded, the scouts beating ever thick- et hefore they allowed the rest to fol ow. It was plain that Duke had not expected to have them upon the trail so soon or he would have “ They laid an ambush in some of the difficult places k 1 over which they were compelled to ( After a ride of nearly four miles he path be- i came more open, and soon after they came out into a bush-prairie, not far from the spot where the scouts had seen the Indians the da before. “ Halt here,” cried Hardin. “Let ' Dris— coll scout up toward the Indian camp and see if they are there still.” Driscoll, a rollicking Irishman, but a capital scout in many respects, threw his bridle to the next man, took his rifle and stole away through the bushes. Five minutes later his clear whistle announced that they might advance, and they found him standing on a little rise in the rar- rie, looking out upon the Indian cmnp, w 'ch was also deserted. “The devils seem to scent us this morning,” cried the captain, in a disappointed tone, “and they have 1Brobably joined their forces before this. It w' be a bear-fight when we do meet for we have no right to despise Single Hand and his men. What is that, Tracy?” One of the men came forward and put in his hand a fragment of muslin which he had found fluttering upon a bush. He recognized it at once as a portion of the dress which Lillian had worn the day of her ca ture. “The have her then, he murmured. “What can be t 's man’s plot in making her a prisoner? I do not understand it.” “ He hates you for some reason, captain,” re- plied Jack “ and takes the girl as a means of strikin a low at you.” “I s lOllld not wonder if that was his plan, but it is cowardly in a man to strike at one whom he hates through a weak girl. He will live to repent it, or my name is not Hardin. What do you say, boys; dare we follow these bloody scoundrels?” A cheer burst from the throats of the rangers, and Hardin knew that they were ready to fol- low him to the very death. “All right, boys,” he said. “I on ht not to have asked you the question, for Iinew that on were true men to the last gasp. Ride on; riscoll take the advance.” Tim Driscoll was again in the saddle, and led them into the Indian camp. It was evident that they had not been gone over an hour, for the ashes of their fires were yet warm as the scouts turned them over, and a broad trail led awa to the south. “ e are bold to take that direction,” said the cap ‘11. “ Surely, they cannot know that We have left the ranc ?” “I don’t think the?), do, captain, but, the are so strong now that t ey don 1; care for us,’ said Jack. ‘ I think it lays in our bones to teach them a thing or two about that, yet.” “We will try, at any rate,” said the captain, as the leading scout dashed out of the camp at a great pace. “Confound their impudence, we will teach them who are masters on this border.” The trail lcd along the edge of the Chaparral and then turned off in the direction of Deep Gulch. As the approached this point they saw an Indian am a white man running at full speed to gain the cover of the thicket, and by a wave of his hand the captain detached four men to run them down. The mustangs, as they felt the spur, darted away at their best speed and were rapidly overhauling the fugitives, when J ack, who was leading the chase, suddcnly uttered a shout of delight, and raising his fingers to his mouth gave a peculiar whistle, at the sound of which the white man, who was about to plunge into the thicket, turned toward the pursucrs and cried out to the Indian to come back. Hardin saw Jack Evans dash up at full speed. and, instead of striking the white man down, spring from his saddle and grasp his hand in a friendly manner, while the other three crowded about him, with many demonstrations of joyful sur- prise. “ Ride on,” said Hardin. “ \Vho the deuce can it be?” The rangers came on, and as they neared the group at the edge of the chaparral they saw that Ned Clayton was among them, his face radiant with joy. Hardin leaped from his sad— dle and embraced him warmlv. “Next to the safety of Lilly I am delighted to see you free. my dear Ned,” he said. “ How were you used?” “ Badl enough,” replied Ned. “Tom Duke slipped t e buckle, and got away just in time to nab me as I was leaving the camp with Lillian.” “ Who is this Indian?” said the captain, look- ing hard at Ned’s companion. ‘Black Feather, the son of Sin 1e Hand. Keep back, boys; the man that touc es him in anger must fight me, for, but for his help I should now be hanging to a branch in on er chaparral. He saved me for Lillian’s sa 9, and must be allowed to go un uestioned.” “Wh-y for Lillian’s sa e? I do not under- stapd. Keep back, boys: don’t press upon them so. “It seems that Lilly saved him from the knives of the outlaws, in some way, I don’t exactly know how myself, and so he aided in my escape. There was another man who had something to do with it, whose name is Blanch— ard—you know him, J wok—one of the best fel- lows m Texas. Whatever happens, Jim Blanch- ard must not be hurt.” “ Remember to point that man out when we et ina fight,” said the captain. “Does the Indian' wish to go now!” hag trot as, much as their horsssw(" 2d bear Black Feather inclined his head in a stately manner. . “Comanche,” said Hardin, speaking in the Indian tongue, “we are at war, but you and I cannot be enemies. Remember that if the time ever comes when I can help you, in any man- ner, 15you have only to speak and I will do it.” “ white brother is wise,” said Black Feather. “If all white men were like him there would be no war between the Comanches and Texans. Is Black Feather free to go?” “ Certainly; I am not the man to detain ou.’ The Indian going into the bushes brought out two horses, and placed the lariat of the nest in Ned Clayton’s hand. “ See, my brother,” he said; “ Black Feather gives you this horse, that you may not forget rm. f we meet in battle, let the man who is ' bravest slay the other and take his scalp. Black Feather has kept his word. “I will never seek the sea] of the son of Single Hand,” replied Ned. “ n the contrary, If we meet in battle let us fight some other man rather than strike at each other.” “it is good,” said Black Feather. “The son , of Single Hand will not strike at the bosom of , the man who is his friend.” He sprung into the saddle, waved them a stately adieu, and rode away at full speed across the plain, until a roll in the prairie hid him from sight. The rangers again took the trail and rode for ten miles without meetin an enemy, but the trail freshened as they proce ed, and preslently the scouts in advance came back at a op. “ ere they come, Cap; they make dust enough for an army.” Captain Hardin called his men to a halt and dashed forward to the top of the rid . Some distance in front he could see a bevy of men advancing, seemingly five times the number of his own force, but a second "lance revealed the truth. The were driving ocfore them a great cavalcade o ‘ horses, fastened together by means of lariats. “They have struck up some much,” he cried. “ Back, men; we can find a better ground ihan this to attack them.” The rangch silently drew hack, ard, conceal- ed from view by the clouds of dust. raised by the advancing drove of horses, took ilu ir station behind a thick growth of bushes in order for a charge. Each man sat with his rifle upon his knee at the full cock, ready for action at a mo- ment’s notice, their pistols charged. The caval— cadc passed on, and as they came abreast of the position of the rangers, a withcring,r volley v as poured in before which many of the (.‘oman-' clics bit t 10 dust. A wild charge f ollowed. ace coin mined by yells which Would have shumcd. the ndian war— cry. This sudden uiiack, com- ing from a quarter whence they leusi expected it, took the Indians by surprise, and, before the had recovered, the rangers were u )on them am the pistols had begun their dradly work. To add to their confusion, the long lines of cap- tured horses wheeled and darted buck among them, throwing them into the utmost confusion. Unable to extricate themselves from the press, the red-skins were shot down without mercy, and when the smoke of the battle rolled awav many bloody corpses cumbered the gory sod, and onlv a small number, and many of these wounded, had managed to escape. The surprise had been so complete that the loss of the rangers was ver slight. One man onl * was badly wounded an several others had fies -wounds, not one of them so severe as to disable the sufferers. The rangers scattered about the plain, enga ed in the duty of scalp- ing the dead, for the exans imitated the sav- a e foe in this respect and the trophy had the additional value of drawmg a bounty. When this was done they began to collect the scattered horses. not dismoun after the battle nor taken part in mutilatin t e dead, although the? re rded it as the legitimate result of an In ian ttle. As the ca tured horses were brought in the cap- tain sta and turned pale, for he recognized his mark, and knew that the animals had come from his own oorrals. He looked south and saw a thick black smoke rising above the next roll in the prairie. Captain Hardin and Ned had I “My God, Joe, these are my horses. Leavo i five men to collect them and come on, for they stl'il‘ltfk ranch!” be ed fin e o ranger o y after satisf g 'im- self that none of Tom Duke’s force were ariilon the slain and that Single Hand had esca The distance to the ranch was a little over seven miles. and they went on at 9. ion , sling- \ ,,i 4.; M» ‘w“—" A-O—W s-—~—-:-—~ .-- {Matching d-fl,~—-.—~.- .v.. after their late exertions. As they went they saw evidences of destruction on every hand. Stock—huts and corruls were in confusion, the gates down. and here and there the body of a Mexican herdsniun sculped and gory could be such. The rtout ca \tuiu groaned in agony. A moment more and lilo would know the worst, for only one ridge lay between him and his ranch—~the houu- where he had been happy so long. The pure lilo); \xx-re going His uoi'c trmnenslous. uni :14 1":e_\‘ reach-.1 the crest ol' 1:711) slope :1 er}: ol ‘r‘fl’i‘l'ZLlillll lllli'bl from (-v 1.3). The iron-h lift lwl'ore illz‘lll, but in ruins. :url ' .‘ l'm-u 1h” burn ' .!l ‘h was :iliu of o :. ' .:ismonnt, boys: leave the usual horse—guards and make a rush." The negroes in the house Vrre Well urinal. for lhchousewns at all times a perl'wi' ni‘s'onul, lasing llu‘ Ith'lll’qlllll'll‘l'H ( i" the l‘;lilj.“l‘ls'. The pt ople in lhw buildliwj in re 1nd: 7' ll;'- Munroe oi .lrlce Stiylvr, :1 ;' hill" 1'. ‘ To. \‘rho lfllitil‘il Lylllll' thing of his lighting: 5 :ltll: .Tzo Hut. “ '\. on in do collar, 3.. - “ilk he said. \"(w light l-,= do lus’ druo oi our blood for 33:11.” ' “ Mfr l~rnw~ Fl-l‘vst.“ cried ,‘2l1'<.l'r“.l":lil. " You \"ill only V. ‘-\‘<“.;r liloul o: \::.:a " “Mal ~ 1' You. iz'lu~ us. l“; - llwiu‘ t-uuli'. (1e mmvso l-- ..h 1“ hi 1p, l-‘odmvn roller. 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Jake. fought like 11 Paladin, zunl Leo oi" 1va outlaws hurl l'ulh‘u under lh‘ swu p. «.l' iris ;~.v\\'l-i'i'::lzil'n1, when 'i‘om Duke duw a pistol and lifted it cure—v lessly. “(live yourselves up, you black devils,” he hissed. “ No," shouted Pete; “ We die (11:? “ Take that, then, to end your folly." said Duke. The )istol came to a. IeVel, the hammer fell, and tholbravc negro dropped, sipot through the heart. l'lis fall dislnuirtmwd the rest, and though they still struggled, it was not long be.- fore they were beaten down, man by man, and the ranch was captured. “Throw the (-zn'rion away from that door,” cried Duke. “ Remember that the man who harms Mrs. Hardin dies by my hand." The bodies of the negroes and those whom they had stricken down were thrown aside, and Tom Duke entered the cellar, followed by some of his men. Mrs. Hardin had heard enough to convince her that the blocks had resisted nobly but the sudden pause in the tumult told her the. they had been conquered, and she advanced to meet her enemies. “1 give myself up,” she said, proudly. “D! with me as you wil .” Tom Duke averted his face and ordered her to ascend the stairs before him. Villain as he wan he could not meet the glance of the pure eyes of the woman he had loved vainly but well, years before—at least not yet. Two men took her in charge and led her out of the house to the rear of the horses, where they waited orders. In the meantime those of the servants who had not re- sisted, women and boys, were brought out, tied two and two and conveyed to the rear. Then, b the orders of Duke. a quantity of combusti— bl; material was ilcd in a small closet and he set fire to it with us own hand. “Hardin will come back to a ruined home,” he muttered. “Oh that he could only know whose hand had de t the blow!” He left the house and watched the curth flames gradually ascending the wooden wal , and lapping up the li ht material and sending up a c car flame with ut little smoke. An ex— pression of horrible delight crossed hls face. “ My work is done,” he cried, “and now hull» rah for Mexico!” The outlaws mounted and fell back a little, carrying with them every portable article of value which they had found within. the build- ing. Mrs. Hardin, with her face buried in her bands, was weeping as if her heart would break when some one touched her on the shoulder, an she looked up to see Tom Duke standin beside her ointin with demoniac glee at the inming building. she saw his face she uttered a cry of surprise and horror and started back. “You, Elwood! Had you the heart to do this terrible crime?” “My work, mine !” he answered. “I told A ' 5' We make " H nu to our ,v lijl‘ i" yoiglongagofio remember me in the time to 14 u come. I‘v'hen I was driven out, a friendless and homeless outcast, with a price upon my head, my promised wife given to my enemy, my for- tune in his hands, I warned you to keep me in- mind, for one day I would have revenge. have it now, and it is sweet.” “It may be sweet to you, Marmaduke El- ‘ weed, but your cruel heart has conceived a w IL'IICtl slnnzler when you say that Hardin ever wronged you.” “L‘urses— Bah! IVhy should I waste time I in talking of him now, in the moment when my 7 revenge is complete! He shall know that I have avenged the wrong done me, but, as for you, you shall never see his face again. Boot and saddle, boys; take the west side of the gulch and forward 1” . A horse had been provided for her and she rode away with the hand of Duke Elwood— Tom Duke—upon her bridle-rein. His eyes shone with a strange triumph, and yet there was a sort of pity in them too. “If you had kept faith with me,” he said, slow] *, “all might have been well. Say that I kille a man Who had insulted me—what of that! Neither had deserved better at my hands.” “ You wrong me still; I never promised to be your wife." “No; but you had half-promised when this noble cousin of mine, James Hardin, came to Baton Rou e. There, say no more; on are married an my wife is yonder, but I w' I finish my revenge all the same.” “ W hat will you do '6” “You shall know in the future, and when I have revealed your fate to you, I doubt not that you will say that I know how to avenge a wrong.” At this moment they were joined by Coral and Lillian. The sweet child sprung from the saddle and hurried to meet her mother, but Duke Elwood interposed. “No, no; not by any means. Stand back, my little beauty, for you shall not touch her hand.” Coral heard what he said, and the old furious Spanish blood sprung into new life as she thrust tim resolutely back. '* “Stand back you, Thomas Duke! I tell you that the child shall go to her mother, whether you are pleased or not.” He looked at her fiercely, and half—raised his clenched hand as if to strike her, but changed his mind. bursting into a strange laugh, and looking at Lillian already locked in her mother’s arms. “ You will go too far with me, one day, Cor- al,” he said. “I love you, but my love is not of the texture which endures every thing. When this foolishness is ended, put that girl back on her horse or I will her in an un- welcome way.” ’ Lillian withdrew from her mother’s arms and mounted her horse again, her face suffused in tears; the cavalcade went up the valley by the light of the burning ranch. CHAPTER XIII. A LIFE FOR A LIFE. ' AT the time when the rangers were engaged in the battle with the band of Single Han , the outlaws were about ten miles to the east, near enough to hear the sounds of the battle. Duke I]le smiled satirically, and said to Blanch- ar : 'It was a good thought of‘ mine, sending the indians away with the cattle. I was tolerany certain that they would fall inwith the rangers, and get trounced, and in doin so delay Hardin in his return to the ranch. urry up the men; nie_ne,ed not think to fight them on this open p am. Blanchard turned somewhat sullenly and shouted the order to the arm. The pace became t brisk trot for none of them had an wish to all in with the rangershalthough, ' 6 most nen, they would fight we when driven into a. .orner. Three hours after they reached 9 verge of the Chaparral and plunged into depths. Mrs. Hardin, Lillian, Coral and Duke Elwood were among the last to enter, the first two reluctantly enough, for they knew how hard their rescue would be when once they Were in the depths of the forest. “Leave all hope behind as ou enter this .ace ” said Duke Elwood. “ hink that you ve looked for the last time upon your us- band’s face, Maria, for on shall never see him more. You are doom to a life which will be some revenge for all that I have suffered.” Maria ,Hardin answered him by a. look of proud disdain, and he ordered her savagelyto ride on. She obeyed without a word and fol- lowed the band by devious paths to the deep fastncss in the Chaparral, not the one which they had formerly occupied, but another far more remote from the reach of helping hands. Duke assisted them to descend and led them I i to a simple but of boughs, which he ordered Coral ‘K I them to enter 1) ' a wave of the hand. alone remained without. “A word wrth you, husband,” she said. have always IoVed and honored you, but it can i not be that you mean to take Vengeance upon two weak women for the offense of another! You have desolated their home; is not that enough for your” “Silence, Coral; follow them into the but, and see to it that I hear no more from vou upon the subject. This is my business, and ‘ will not allow you to interfere with it, in any way-n She said no more, but turned from him with a lookwhich he had never seen u >011 her face he- fore—a look which spoke of re ‘llion and defi- ance. “I fear that I shall be obliged to give my dear wife a lesson,” he muttered; “and if I would not have all my plans frustrated, I must see to it that she does not have too much chance to aid them.” He instructed Bennett to set a guard over the prisoners, who were placed under his especial care, and to watch Coral as close as the rest. Two men were then sent through the Chaparral to the place apixnntcd as a rendezvous with the Indians, asking Single Hand to join him in his new camp. It would take at least two hours to go and return, and in the mean time something must be done to guard against the approach of Hardin, who would be sure to follow them. Ambushes were set at various points upon the devious road to their place of refuge, but as yet the rangers did not ap ear. Beadle’s Half-Dime Library. - Afi I I. .77.. I" v A ___W 7# ._._._“7_____ prove to you, before the day is done, that I do not love her now.” “ You are going to send them away, then?” “ After today, no civilized man will ever see their faces again. I am going to give them as a [mace—offering to Single Hand.” It was only by a strong effort of her will that , this wonderful woman restrained herself. The plan was too horrible, and for a moment she al- 3 most doubted the evidence of her senses. Blanchard made . an offer to go to the hi ing-place of the women ‘ who belonged to the band, and convey them safely to a picked up w en the party left the chaparra thus leaving the prisoners without a friend. Duke Elwood was glad to ret rid of him, for he feared that he did not ta 8 kindly to the duty of o ) rossing women. “ ere goes our last friend,” said Lilly, saw him depart through an opening in t 1e who hut. “I confess that I had a hope that he would aid , ’7 “ I don‘t believe that he will desert you,” said Coral. “Dear lady, I wish you would teach me to be a good woman. I have been badly taught all my life, and I fear that I love my husband too well, but I can not—I can not aid him in wronging you.” . “ I believe that you will be true to us,” said Mrs. Hardin, “ but I fear that you are too out— spoken in your words. If you could seem a lit- t e colder to us, it would be better pcrha s.” “ It is hard for me to feign,” said Cora , “ but, as you say, perha s it would be better. Here comes in husban ” Duke lwood entered the but and told Coral to leave it for awhile. “Madam,” he said, after his Wife was gone “I have come to tell you what disposition I propose to make of you. My ally, Single Hand as suffered heavily in the fighting 0 the last few days, and I have reason to beliove that all his plunder has been retaken by the rangers. Some amends must be made him, and there is but one course open for me. You shall pay my debt to the chief.” “What can you mean Duke Elwood? I do not understand your words.” “ Then I must endeavor to explain. You shall be given to the chief as his wife. Your daughter shall accompany you, to be disposed of as the chief shall see fit.” . “Oh, coward! villain! traitor to every good and true thing!- You can not mean what you say' it is too horrible I” ‘I will prove to you that I do mean it, before the day is done. Messengers have been sent to the chief, and in an hour or two, at most, he will be here ready to claim you. When he has done that, am off for Mexico satisfied that my work in Texas is com leted. There; I do not propose to handy wor with you, but you know our fate.” Ho ed (finickly from the hut?1 leaving the two prisltlmers uxnbstriltikeili1 at the orri‘plecvgfi gcanco 9 pro . s 9 passed on , o ut her hand his arm and walked smilineg y hil side throu the camp. “I am afraid was a little ous of you, 'lll‘om,” shek said,i1 ' 'i “It 'd noiser to on on cap 680 nsoners, or you ve eon- fez-01th“ you loveers. Hardin once.” “I: that aur’he said, laughing. “Thai on mutatyour htthhnflotrakfor Iwfll point where they could be easily 3 “ Is not that too dreadful, husband? Take them to Mexico, and put them in a convent; the could never get out of that.” Life shook his head slowly. “I have thought of that, too, but the priests might ask some awk- ward questions. No, this is the only way to get rid of them entirely, and I will leave it to Sin- gle Hand. There, rim away, little one: be as- sured that I love you as much as ever.” She stood for a moment in the same position, looking wildly after him. “ I will save him from this horrible crime,” she murmured. “He is insane upon this one point. Let me think it out.” She went away by herself and sat upon a great tree in (190 thought. While in that si- tion, Single Han and a small party of In ians passed her swiftly, on their way to the cam . “ he red scoundrel has come to claim them,” she thought. “ What can 1 do? oh, what can I do to save them?” Single Hand came on, his dark brows over- cast, and he met the gaze of Duke Elwood with a fierce glance. “ Here am I, Single Hand, chief of the Com- anche. The prairie is red with the blood of my brave men, and my belt is without scalps. You promised much, and you have given me nothing, and now why have. you sent for me?” “ Who can tell what the future may bring forth?” re lied Elwood. “It is not my fault if you met I ardin and were beaten.” “ Why was not my brother there with his men, to strike beside Single Hand and drive the white rangers into the gulches? My brother is not fond of fighting, himself, but he is willing to let his red brothers fight for him.” Conscious guilt for a moment roddenod the cheek of the outlaw, for he knew that the chief had spoken truly, and that the Indianshad been sent back on the old trail simply that they might meet the rangers. But the native assurance of the bad man came to his aid. “ The chief wrongs his brother,” he said. “How could I know which way the ranger! would come? They mi 'ht have met me—they (lid meet you. It is in t 0 hands of fate.” As he s oke, the rattle of arms was heard far awa to 1: 16 West. “ ‘ighting is going on in that direction, chief. We must leave this place, but first let me show you the offerin I have to give on.” The chief f0 owed him into t 1e cabin, and he, pointed to the sinking women. “ They are yours,” he said; “all I ask of you is that they may never return to Texas.” “It is well,” cried the chief, eager] . “ My brother has redeemed all, and Single and be- lieves him a true man. The white women will prepare to follow the steps of Single hand.” “ Away with them, chief, and we will follow, for the rangers are not far away!” cried Duke, im atiently. . he chief advanced to seize upon the frighten- ed women, when Coral, almost beside herself with grief, ran in and presenteda pistol to the head of the Comanche. - “Stand back!” she cried. “ Lay a finger upon one of them again and you are dead.” “ What do you mean, Coral?” hissed Elwood. “Death! do you knew what you are trying to do? Have you lost your senses?” “The shall not go with that brutal savage,” she rep ied, in the same fierce tone; “nothing save death shall drive me from them.” He sprung upon her, seized her fiercely by the wrist and wrenched the weapon from her hand. At the same moment came the char ing cheer of the rangers, who, 'ded by Jim glanchard, whose departure been reall to warn the whites, poured in upon the astonished outlaws, who, caught like rats in a trap, were beaten down, man by man. . The sudden onslaught had taken them all by rise, and they were swept away before the ms of the now furious ran rs. Contesting eve inch of ound, Duke wood andSinglo Han , with a ew faithful followers, hard pm.- ed by Ned Clayton, Captain Hardin Prairie Joe and Jim Blanchard, were forced back to the door of the but, where the women were com ceded. In that moment Corollhowed thatha' love for her husband was www.1qm r I ’7 a .......——. ,2 'to be burie ,W’ Single Hand. 1.6 spnmg in between him and the weapons raised against his life. “ Ned 013. n, as we were once friends, s re him. Blane ard, Evans, save his lifel e is beaten; he will give up.” Single Hand saw that all was over, and heav- ing up his mighty ax, rushed headlong into the midst of the foe, who parted like water before him, and then c sod in on every side. A mo- ment of wild .mnnotiou, weapons flashed, blows were struck, and Single Hand lay (lead in the midst of the crowd, With three dead rangers at his feet. Duke Elwood sprung back, a pistol in each hand, just as Lillian and her mother appeaer in the d )orway. Brought to bay the savage naturo of the man came out, an: shouting a fierce dciiance, he caught Lillian by the arm and placed the pistol at her head, but Coral, striking 1t from his hand, pushed Lillian back into the house, and placed herself before the door. “Stand back, all of you!” screamed the des- rate man. “ You know me now, James Har- gian. I am Duke Elwood, your own cousin, whom you robbed of all that makes life sweet. I had my revenge in my hands, and she dares to thwart me.” Vw Even as he spoke he snatched a small dagger from Coral’s belt, and struck her a quick, fierce blow, aimed at her heart. She sunk gasping to the earth, the blood bubbling from the wound. Then placing the point of the keen weapon against his own breast, he drove it sharply home, and with a gasping sigh, fell dead at the feet of his bleeding Wife. “ Back, all of ou!” she cried. in afecble voice. “Leave me wit in dead. He killed me, you say; let it be so. would rather die by his hand than live without him.” She dragged herself forward a little and look- led down upon the dead face. There was actual- ly a smile upon it, and he looked grand in his repose. She never moved, but spoke to that dead man in tones of loving tenderness, which went to every heart. “Lie you there, my dear one, cold and dead? Wait on the border of the river, and my soul will join yours in your flight to that far-011‘ land. Lillian, come to me.” Lillian bunt beside her, weepizg as if her heart would break. “I loved you, sweet one.” she said, “and I (lied to save your life. Kiss a poor, lest we- man, and pray for the rest of my unhappy soul. Ned Clayton, to you we owe all this, but I can— not blame you.” “I would have died lo save your life,” sobbcd Ned. “I nevor l()oked“‘f0r this sad end. Can we not do something? You may not be so bad- ly hurt." “I shall be dead in a moment more. Lay me with my husband in this sequestered place, where no one will come to disturb our rest. Farewell. Husband, I come to you.” She threw herself upon the dead form of the man she had loved, and with the effort her life passed awa . They laid this erring pair under the green turf of the little glade, and not one in the wild band but mourned for the beautiful wife of Duke Elwood. Of his past, little need be said. He was a. cousin of James Hardin, who had loved Maria Lascelle before she became the wife of Hardin. A man of rare parts, but who led a. life of riot, be forged his father’s name, and at last killed a friend in a bar-room fi'rht. After that he fled to Texas, at that time the city of refuge to all criminals; and from that time his triends had not heard of him. When he went away, he breathed fierce invectives against his cousin, by whose means he had been detected in the crime of forge J and swore revenge when they met. James ardin never had hated him—had giv- en his evidence most unwillingly, but this was nothing to the monomaniac, and when they met in Texas the dormant passion of the man was again aroused, and he began, through the medi- um of Ned Clayton, that train of events which terminated so tragically for him. Black Feather, trusting to his action in favor of the whites, came into the camp and asked permissxon tocarry away the body of his father, which had been (protected ‘from mutilation by Ned Clayton an the ‘ant formwns borneaway amid t e graves of the old-time chiefs of the Comanche. The after but ’ g the dead and searching out c ed treasure of the band, directed by Jim Blanchard, rode back to the decal-ted run after aendmg apart; under Blanchard to the women. and care or them. I The treasure Which wqtonnd wt to: to ' _ ' Captain Hardin for u. 10-, and before a month had passed, the family, who had been living with a iriend some miles away, moved into the new house, where Ned Clayton was again domesticated, overseeing every thing. Jim Blanchard became a sub-overseer, and his retty wife lived in the great house and was m. e much of by Lillian. The rest of the women scattered tovarious parts, but old J inny was found and installed in a place of trust, in the new house, where she glorified the houses of Lascelle and Hardin to or dying day. Four years passed. Ned Cla ton was no longer overseer for Captain Ham '11, but had a ranch of his own, fin-ther u the valley, with Jack Evans as ovcmcer. has grown into a fine, robust man, with a stunning mustache and imperial, and is doted on by all the girls along t 0 Rio Grande. 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