Argosy, Vol. 118, No. 4 — page 24: what you’re looking at

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494 observant at this minute he must have seen a faint grin on Lawler’s lips. “Hell’s fire!”” snarled Singleton; “ ant anything make you fight? There’s that girl there—Ruth Hamlin. You think she’s got a right to be proud as she is. Lawler, you don’t know her; you don’t know what’s goin’ on over there at the Two Bar—Ham- lin’s ranch. This here school-teachin’ of hers is only a blind—a blind, I tell you! A blind for other things that her an’— Ruth’s sharp, protesting cry was drowned ‘in a sudden swish as Lawler struck. His fist had shot upward with the weight of his body behind it, landing fairly on the point of Singleton’s chin, snapping his teeth shut | with a clack. Singleton’s head went. back, his body rose from the floor. He came down with his knees unjointed, his head sagging on his chest; came down in a heap, and tumbled forward upon his face, his arms limp, the fingers slowly spreading. For an instant Lawler stood over him, pale, his eyes agleam. Then when Single- ton did not move he turned to Ruth, smil- ing faifitly. ‘Go home, now, Ruth, before this beast comes to life. Go out and send the children away. I’ve got something to say to Single- ton.”’ Ruth looked intently at him, saw there would be no use of pleading with him, and walked to the door, dragging the children away from it, telling them to go home. Jimmy Singleton, terrorized by the thing that had happened to his father, needed no urging. He ran, whimpering, toward town, the other children following. Ruth went to the shed where she kept her pony, threw saddle and bridle on him, and led him to the step, where she usually mounted. The door of the schoolhouse was closed. Trailing the reins over the pony’s head, she ran to one of the windows—a small one in the center of the side wall, dust-be- grimed, with one pane of glass missing. Peering within, she saw Singleton sitting up, staring dazedly around, supporting him- self withyhis hands, an expression of almost laughable bewilderment on his face. Lawler was standing near him—big; THE ARGOSY. stern, seeming to wait for Singleton to rise belor he spoke to him. And while Ruth watched, Singleton stag- gered to his feet. He swayed uncertainly as he faced Lawler; and when Lawler ad- vanced toward him he cringed and stag- gered back, raising one arm as though to ward off an expected blow. Ruth heard his voice; tremulous with fear: ‘Don’t hit me again, Lawler; I wasn’t meanin’ anything!” And then Ruth saw that Singleton must it was a whine, have been struck a second time, for high up -on his left cheek was a huge gash that had suffused his chin and neck with blood. She remembered that while saddling and bridling her pony she had heard a sound from within the schoolhouse, but she had thought then that it must have been Lawler moving a chair. Plainly, Singleton had re- covered from the first blow, and had re- ceived another. Then Ruth heard Lawler’s voice. It was _ low, vibrant with passion: “Singleton, I ought to kill you. I will kill you if you ever tell that girl that you know her father“is a rustler. Damn your hide, she knows it now—and it’s breaking her heart! “I’m warning you. Don’t you ever. go near the Two Bar again. Don’t you ever buy another steer from Hamlin. Don’t even speak to him. 17 kill you sure as hell if you do!” Ruth reeled away from the window. She got on her pony somehow, taking care to make no sound, for she did not want Lawler to know that she had heard. Once on the pony she sent the little animal rapidly away, toward the Two Bar—away from Lawler and from that happiness for which she had hoped despite the hideous knowl- edge which for months. had tortured her. ‘Inside the schoolhouse Singleton was standing, beaten by the man over whom he had thought to triumph easily; by a man whose pallid face and blazing eyes con- veyed to Singleton something of.the terrible power and energy of him when aroused. Singleton did not think of his guns, now; he was aware of nothing but the great awe that had seized him. And as ‘Lawler HOO (C(O) S (CO)