n."
"When did he do that?"
"About an hour ago. Just before he rode off."
"Rode off! Where did he go?"
"Heard him say he was going to Mesa. He told your father that when he
settled the bill."
"He's gone for good, then?"
"That's the way I took it. Say, Melissy, Farnum says Jack told him the
gold had been found and turned back to Morse. Is that right?"
"How should I know?"
"Well, it looks blamed funny they could get the bullion back without
getting the hold-up."
"Maybe they'll get him yet," she consoled him.
"I wish I could get a crack at him," the boy murmured vengefully.
"You had one chance at him, didn't you?"
"Jose spoiled it. Honest, I wasn't going to lie down, 'Lissie."
Again the days followed each other uneventfully. Bellamy himself never
came for his mail now, but sent one of the boys from the mine for it.
Melissy wondered whether he despised her so much he did not ever want to
see her again. Somehow she did not like to think this. Perhaps it might be
delicacy on his part. He was going to drop the whole thing magnanimously
and did not want to put upon her the obligation of thanking him by
presenting himself to her eyes.
But though he never appeared in person, he had never been so much in her
mind. She could not rid herself of a growing sympathy and admiration for
this man who was holding his own against many. A story which was being
whispered about reached her ears and increased this. A bunch of his sheep
had been found poisoned on their feeding ground, and certain cattle
interests were suspected of having done the dastardly thing.
When she could stand the silence no longer Melissy called up Jack Flatray
on the telephone at Mesa.
"You caught me just in time. I'm leaving for Phoenix to-night," he told
her. "What can I do for you, Miss Lee?"
"I want to know what's being done about that Fort Allison stage hold-up."
"The money has been recovered."
"I know that, but--what about the--the criminals?"
"They made their getaway all right."
"Aren't you looking for them?"
"No."
"Did Mr. Morse want you to drop it?"
"Yes. He was very urgent about it."
"Does he know who the criminals are?"
"Yes."
"And isn't going to prosecute?"
"So he told me."
"What did Mr. Morse say when you made your report?"
"Said, 'Thank you.'"
"Oh, yes, but--you know what I mean."
"Not being a mind-reader----"
"About the suspect. Did he say anything?"
"Said he had private reaso
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