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  tell me where is the foreman of the Lazy D?〃
  He introduced with a smile the swarthy man in the doorway。 〃This is
  him ma'amMr。 Judd Morgan。〃
  Now      it  happened      that   Mr。    Judd    Morgan      was    simmering      with
  suppressed spleen。
  〃All   I've   got   to   say   is   that   you   had   no   business   mixing   up   in   that
  shootin' affair back there。 Perhaps you don't know that the man you saved
  is Ned Bannister; the outlaw;〃 was his surly greeting。
  〃Oh; yes; I know that。〃
  〃Then   what   d'ye   meanWho   are   you;   anyway?〃   His   insolent   eyes
  coasted malevolently over her。
  〃Helen Messiter is my name。〃
  It   was   ludicrous   to   see   the   change   that   came   over   the   man。   He   had
  been prepared to bully her; and with a word she had pricked the bubble of
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  his   arrogance。   He   swallowed   his   anger   and   got   a   mechanical   smile   in
  working order。
  〃Glad     to  see  you   here;   Miss    Messiter;〃    he  said;   his  sinister  gaze
  attempting to meet hers frankly 〃I been looking for you every day。〃
  〃But y'u managed to surprise him; after all ma'am;〃 chuckled Mac。
  〃Where's   yo'   hawss;   Reddy?〃   inquired   a   tall   young   man;   who   had
  appeared silently in the doorway of the bunkhouse。
  Reddy   pinked   violently。   〃I   had   an   accident;   Denver;〃   he   explained。
  〃This lady yere she〃
  〃Scooped y'u right off yore hawss。 Y'u don't say;〃 sympathized Mac so
  breathlessly that even Reddy joined in the chorus of laughter that went up
  at his expense。
  The young woman thought to make it easy for him; and suggested an
  explanation。
  〃His horse isn't used to automobiles; and so when it met this one〃
  〃I got off;〃 interposed   Reddy hastily;  displaying a  complexion like  a
  boiled beet。
  〃He got off;〃 Mac explained gravely to the increasing audience。
  Denver nodded with an imperturbable face。 〃He got off。〃
  Mac   introduced   Miss   Messiter   to   such   of   her   employees   as   were   on
  hand。  〃   Shake  hands   with   Miss   Messiter;  Missou;〃   was the   formula;   the
  name alone varying to suit the embarrassed gentlemen in leathers。 Each of
  them in turn presented a huge hand; in which her little one disappeared for
  the time; and was sawed up and down in the air like a pump…handle。 Yet if
  she   was   amused   she   did   not   show   it;   and   her   pleasure   at   meeting   the
  simple; elemental products of the plains outweighed a great deal her sense
  of the ludicrous。
  〃How   are   your   patients   getting   along?〃   she   presently   asked   of   her
  foreman。
  〃I reckon all right。 I sent Reddy for a doc; but〃
  〃He got off;〃 murmured Mac pensively。
  〃I'll go rope another hawss;〃 put in the man who had got off。
  〃Get a jump on you; then。 Miss Messiter; would you like to look over
  the place?〃
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  〃Not   now。   I   want   to   see   the   men   that   were   hurt。   Perhaps   I   can   help
  them。 Once I took a few weeks in nursing。〃
  〃Bully for you; ma'am;〃 whooped Mac。 〃I've a notion those boys are
  sufferin' for a woman to put the diamond…hitch on them bandages。〃
  〃Bring that suit…case in;〃 she commanded Denver; in the gentlest voice
  he   had   ever   heard;   after   she   had   made   a   hasty   inspection   of   the   first
  wounded man。
  From the suit…case she took a little leather medicine…case; the kind that
  can be bought already prepared for use。 It held among other things a roll
  of medicated cotton; some antiseptic tablets; and a little steel instrument
  for probing。
  〃Some warm water; please; and have some boiling on the range;〃 were
  her next commands。
  Mac flew to execute them。
  It  was    a  pleasure    to   see  her   work;    so   deftly   the  skillful   hands
  accomplished   what   her   brain   told   them。   In   admiring   awe   the   punchers
  stood awkwardly around while she washed and dressed the hurts。 Two of
  the   bullets   had   gone   through   the   fleshy   part   of   the   arm   and   left   clean
  wounds。  In   the   case   of   the   third   man   she  had   to   probe  for   the   lead;  but
  fortunately found it with little difficulty。 Meanwhile she soothed the victim
  with gentle womanly sympathy。
  〃I know it hurts a good deal。 Just a minute and I'll be through。〃
  His hands clutched tightly the edges of his bunk。 〃That's all right; doc。
  You attend to roping that pill and I'll endure the grief。〃
  A long sigh of relief went up from the assembled cowboys when she
  drew the bullet out。
  The sinewy hands fastened on the wooden bunk relaxed suddenly。
  〃'Frisco's daid;〃 gasped the cook; who bore the title of Wun Hop for no
  reason   except   that   he   was   an   Irishman   in   a   place   formerly   held   by   a
  Chinese。
  〃He    has   only    fainted;〃   she   said   quietly;   and   continued     with   the
  antiseptic dressing。
  When it was all over; the big; tanned men gathered at the entrance to
  the calf corral and expanded in admiration of their new boss。
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  〃She's a pure for fair。 She grades up any old way yuh take her to the
  best corn…fed article on the market;〃 pronounced Denver; with enthusiasm。
  〃I got to ride the boundary;〃 sighed Missou。 〃I kinder hate to go right
  now。〃
  〃Here; too;〃 acquiesced another。 〃I got a round…up on Wind Creek to
  cut out them two…year…olds。 If 'twas my say…so; I'd order Mac on that job。〃
  〃Right kind of y'u。 Seems to me〃Mac's sarcastic eye trailed around to
  include all those who had been singing her praises〃the new queen of this
  hacienda won't have no trouble at all picking a prince consort when she
  gets   round   to   it。   Here's   Wun   Hop;   not   what   y'u   might   call   anxious;   but
  ce'tainly    willing。    Then    Denver's     some    in   the   turtle…dove    business;
  according to that hash…slinger in Cheyenne。 Missou might be induced to
  accept if it was offered him proper; and I allow Jim ain't turned the color
  of Redtop's hair jest for instance。 I don't want to leave out 'Frisco and the
  other boys carrying Bannister's pills〃
  〃Nor McWilliams。 I'd admire to include him;〃 murmured Denver。
  That sunburned; nonchalant youth laughed musically。 〃Sure thing。 I'd
  hate to be left out。 The only difference is〃
  〃Well?〃
  His   roving   eye   circled   blandly   round。   〃I   stand   about   one   show   in   a
  million。 Y'u roughnecks are dead ones already。〃
  With which cold comfort he sauntered away to join Miss Messiter and
  the   foreman;   who now   appeared   together   at   the   door of   the   ranchhouse;
  prepared to make a tour of the buildings and the immediate corrals。
  〃Isn't there a woman on the place?〃 she was asking Morgan。
  〃No'm; there ain't。 Henderson's daughter would come and stay with y'u
  a while I reckon。〃
  〃Please send for her at once; then; and ask her to come to…day。〃
  〃All right。 I'll send one of the boys right away。〃
  〃How did y'u leave 'Frisco; ma'am?〃 asked Mac; by way of including
  himself easily。
  〃He's resting quietly。 Unless blood…poisoning sets in they ought all to
  do well。〃
  〃It's right lucky for them y'u happened along。 This is the hawss corral;
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  ma'am;〃 explained the young man just as Morgan opened his thin lips to
  tell her。
  Judd contrived to get rid of him promptly。 〃Slap on a saddle; Mac; and
  run up the remuda so Miss Messiter can see the hawsses for herself;〃 he
  ordered。
  〃Mebbe she'd rather ride down and look at the bunch;〃 suggested the
  capable McWilliams。
  As it chanced; she did prefer to ride down the pasture and look over
  the place from on horseback。 She was in love with her ranch already。 Its
  spacious      distances;    the   thousands     of   cattle   and    the   horses;    these
  picturesque retainers who served her even to the shedding of an enemy's
  blood;   they  all   struck   an   answering   echo   in   her  gallant   young heart   that
  nothing     in  Kalamazoo      had   been    able   to  stir。  She  bubbled    over   with
  enthusiasm; the while Morgan covertly sneered and McWilliams warmed
  to the untamed youth in her。
  〃What about this   man Bannister?〃   she   flung out suddenly;