d out of the door. "Sure that's what I'd reckon
you'd say, Belllounds.... I'll drop in on you if I find any sign in the
woods. Good night."

Columbine went with him to the end of the porch, as she had used to go
before the shadow had settled over the lives of the Belllounds.

"Ben, you're up to something," she whispered, seizing him with hands
that shook.

"Sure. But don't you worry," he whispered back.

"Do they hint that Wilson is a rustler?" she asked, intensely.

"Somebody did, Collie."

"How vile! Who? Who?" she demanded, and her face gleamed white.

"Hush, lass! You're all a-tremble," he returned, warily, and he held her
hands.

"Ben, they're pressing me hard to set another wedding-day. Dad is angry
with me now. Jack has begun again to demand. Oh, I'm afraid of him! He
has no respect for me. He catches at me with hands like claws. I have to
jerk away.... Oh, Ben, Ben! dear friend, what on earth shall I do?"

"Don't give in. Fight Jack! Tell the old man you must have time. Watch
your chance when Jack is away an' ride up the Buffalo Park trail an'
look for me."

Wade had to release his hands from her clasp and urge her gently back.
How pale and tragic her face gleamed!

* * * * *

Wade took his horses, his outfit, and the dog Fox, and made his abode
with Wilson Moore. The cowboy hailed Wade's coming with joy and pestered
him with endless questions.

From that day Wade haunted the hills above White Slides, early and late,
alone with his thoughts, his plans, more and more feeling the suspense
of happenings to come. It was on a June day when Jack Belllounds rode to
Kremmling that Wade met Columbine on the Buffalo Park trail. She needed
to see him, to find comfort and strength. Wade far exceeded his own
confidence in his effort to uphold her. Columbine was in a strange
state, not of vacillation between two courses, but of a standstill, as
if her will had become obstructed and waited for some force to upset the
hindrance. She did not inquire as to the welfare of Wilson Moore, and
Wade vouchsafed no word of him. But she importuned the hunter to see her
every day or no more at all. And Wade answered her appeal and her need
by assuring her that he would see her, come what might. So she was to
risk more frequent rides.

During the second week of June Wade rode up to visit the prospector,
Lewis, and learned that which complicated the matter of the rustlers.
Lewis had been suspi