I'm glad to get
back to my own. There's no place like hell, Jim, is there?--especially
if you've got friends there--you know that."

"You ought to be ashamed, John Lefever, to say such things," exclaimed
Belle, indignantly. But nothing could check Lefever's spirits. His
laugh was contagious: "I am, Belle, I am. I want you to feel that I
am."

"And you came back across the Sinks?" interposed Laramie.

"We did," responded John, starting all over again, "and I want to tell
you the Sinks are picking up. There's a better class of people going
in. I was laid up at Thief River--something I ate. I felt pretty bad."

"How do you feel now?" Laramie asked.

"Why, not very good to tell the truth. I had a kind of a sleepy night.
You wouldn't believe it, Jim, but there's quite a town at Thief River.
And the Sisters here at Sleepy Cat have got a little hospital going.
They treated me fine. Everybody, in fact, seemed to take an interest
in getting me on my feet. There's an awful nice undertaker there. I
forget his name; but he knew Henry de Spain well; said he'd done a good
deal of business for Henry, off and on--when he could get the coffins.
He sent some flowers over to me at the hospital with his card. I sent
back my own card--wrote: 'Not yet.' When we were leaving I went over
to thank him and tell him I was sorry I hadn't been able to throw him a
job. Even then, I didn't feel I could logically say good-by to an
undertaker--I just said '_Au revoir_.'"

The two men afterward joined Sawdy at the Mountain House. In the
morning, breakfasting together early, Sawdy and Lefever with Laramie
walked in the bright sunshine down to Kitchen's barn to saddle up and
ride across the river to look at some horses. Laramie stopped at
Belle's to see whether he could get Kate to go over with them; and
while Sawdy went on to the barn, Lefever waited at Belle's gate to find
out whether Kate was going.

When Laramie came to the door after a few moments to say that Kate
would go, Lefever stood outside the gate looking intently into the
north.

"Somebody from the Crazy Woman," he observed as Laramie joined him,
"must have an urgent call in town this morning."

He was watching what appeared to be little more than a speck on the
northern horizon, but even at that distance it was moving fast.
Lefever walked over to Kitchen's to order the fourth horse. Rejoining
Laramie he found him still at the gate. And when Kate, fresh as the
m