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all redemption！ Yet ever and ever Lassiter towered above her； and behind or through his black； sinister figure shone something luminous that strangely affected Jane。 Good and evil began to seem incomprehensibly blended in her judgment。 It was her belief that evil could not come forth from good； yet here was a murderer who dwarfed in gentleness； patience； and love any man she had ever known。
She had almost lost track of her more outside concerns when early one morning Judkins presented himself before her in the courtyard。
Thin； hard； burnt； bearded； with the dust and sage thick on him； with his leather wrist…bands shining from use； and his boots worn through on the stirrup side； he looked the rider of riders。 He wore two guns and carried a Winchester。
Jane greeted him with surprise and warmth； set meat and bread and drink before him； and called Lassiter out to see him。 The men exchanged glances； and the meaning of Lassiter's keen inquiry and Judkins's bold reply； both unspoken； was not lost upon Jane。
〃Where's your hoss？〃 asked Lassiter； aloud。
〃Left him down the slope；〃 answered Judkins。 〃I footed it in a ways； an' slept last night in the sage。 I went to the place you told me you 'moss always slept； but didn't strike you。〃
〃I moved up some； near the spring； an' now I go there nights。〃
〃Judkinsthe white herd？〃 queried Jane； hurriedly。
〃Miss Withersteen； I make proud to say I've not lost a steer。 Fer a good while after thet stampede Lassiter milled we hed no trouble。 Why； even the sage dogs left us。 But it's begun aginthet flashin' of lights over ridge tips； an' queer puffin' of smoke； en' then at night strange whistles en' noises。 But the herd's acted magnificent。 An' my boys； say； Miss Withersteen； they're only kids； but I ask no better riders。 I got the laugh in the village fer takin' them out。 They're a wild lot； an' you know boys hev more nerve than grown men； because they don't know what danger is。
〃I'm not denyin' there's danger。 But they glory in it； an' mebbe I like it myselfanyway； we'll stick。 We're goin' to drive the herd on the far side of the first break of Deception Pass。 There's a great round valley over there； an' no ridges or piles of rocks to aid these stampeders。 The rains are due。 We'll hev plenty of water fer a while。 An' we can hold thet herd from anybody except Oldrin'。 I come in fer supplies。 I'll pack a couple of burros an' drive out after dark to…night。〃
〃Judkins； take what you want from the store…room。 Lassiter will help you。 II can't thank you enough。。。butwait。〃
Jane went to the room that had once been her father's； and from a secret chamber in the thick stone wall she took a bag of gold； and； carrying it back to the court； she gave it to the rider。
〃There； Judkins； and understand that I regard it as little for your loyalty。 Give what is fair to your boys； and keep the rest。 Hide it。 Perhaps that would be wisest。〃
〃Oh。。。Miss Withersteen！〃 ejaculated the rider。 〃I couldn't earn so much inin ten years。 It's not rightI oughtn't take it。〃
〃Judkins； you know I'm a rich woman。 I tell you I've few faithful friends。 I've fallen upon evil days。 God only knows what will become of me and mine！ So take the gold。〃
She smiled in understanding of his speechless gratitude； and left him with Lassiter。 Presently she heard him speaking low at first； then in louder accents emphasized by the thumping of his rifle on the stones。
〃As infernal a job as even you； Lassiter； ever heerd of。〃
〃Why； son；〃 was Lassiter's reply； 〃this breakin' of Miss Withersteen may seem bad to you； but it ain't badyet。 Some of these wall…eyed fellers who look jest as if they was walkin' in the shadow of Christ himself； right down the sunny road； now they can think of things en' do things that are really hell…bent。〃
Jane covered her ears and ran to her own room； and there like caged lioness she paced to and fro till the coming of little Fay reversed her dark thoughts。
The following day； a warm and muggy one threatening rain awhile Jane was resting in the court； a horseman clattered through he grove and up to the hitching…rack。 He leaped off and approached Jane with the manner of a man determined to execute difficult mission； yet fearful of its reception。 In the gaunt； wiry figure and the lean； brown face Jane recognized one of her Mormon riders； Blake。 It was he of whom Judkins had long since spoken。 Of all the riders ever in her employ Blake owed her the most； and as he stepped before her； removing his hat and making manly efforts to subdue his emotion； he showed that he remembered。
〃Miss Withersteen； mother's dead；〃 he said。
〃OhBlake！〃 exclaimed Jane； and she could say no more。
〃She died free from pain in the end； and she's buriedresting at last； thank God！。。。I've come to ride for you again； if you'll have me。 Don't think I mentioned mother to get your sympathy。 When she was living and your riders quit； I had to also。 I was afraid of what might be done… …said to her。。。。Miss Withersteen； we can't talk ofof what's going on now〃
〃Blake； do you know？〃
〃I know a great deal。 You understand； my lips are shut。 But without explanation or excuse I offer my services。 I'm a MormonI hope a good one。 Butthere are some things！。。。It's no use； Miss Withersteen； I can't say any morewhat I'd like to。 But will you take me back？〃
〃Blake！。。。You know what it means？〃
〃I don't care。 I'm sick ofofI'll show you a Mormon who'll be true to you！〃
〃But； Blakehow terribly you might suffer for that！〃
〃Maybe。 Aren't you suffering now？〃
〃God knows indeed I am！〃
〃Miss Withersteen； it's a liberty on my part to speak so； but I know you pretty wellknow you'll never give in。 I wouldn't if I were you。 And II mustSomething makes me tell you the worst is yet to come。 That's all。 I absolutely can't say more。 Will you take me backlet me ride for youshow everybody what I mean？〃
〃Blake； it makes me happy to hear you。 How my riders hurt me when they quit！〃 Jane felt the hot tears well to her eyes and splash down upon her hands。 〃I thought so much of themtried so hard to be good to them。 And not one was true。 You've made it easy to forgive。 Perhaps many of them really feel as you do； but dare not return to me。 Still； Blake； I hesitate to take you back。 Yet I want you so much。〃
〃Do it； then。 If you're going to make your life a lesson to Mormon women； let me make mine a lesson to the men。 Right is right。 I believe in you； and here's my life to prove it。〃
〃You hint it may mean your life！〃 said Jane； breathless and low。
〃We won't speak of that。 I want to come back。 I want to do what every rider aches in his secret heart to do for you。。。。Miss Withersteen； I hoped it'd not be necessary to tell you that my mother on her deathbed told me to have courage。 She knew how the thing galled meshe told me to come back。。。。Will you take me？〃
〃God bless you； Blake！ Yes； I'll take you back。 And will youwill you accept gold from me？〃
〃Miss Withersteen！〃
〃I just gave Judkins a bag of gold。 I'll give you one。 If you will not take it you must not come back。 You might ride for me a few months weeksdays till the storm breaks。 Then you'd have nothing； and be in disgrace with your people。 We'll forearm you against poverty； and me against endless regret。 I'll give you gold which you can hidetill some future time。〃
〃Well； if it pleases you；〃 replied Blake。 〃But you know I never thought of pay。 Now； Miss Withersteen； one thing more。 I want to see this man Lassiter。 Is he here？〃
〃Yes； but； BlakewhatNeed you see him？ Why？〃 asked Jane； instantly worried。 〃I can speak to himtell him about you。〃
〃That won't do。 I want toI've got to tell him myself。 Where is he？〃
〃Lassiter is with Mrs。 Larkin。 She is ill。 I'll call him；〃 answered Jane； and going to the door she softly called for the rider。 A faint； musical jingle preceded his stepthen his tall form crossed the threshold。
〃Lassiter； here's Blake； an old rider of mine。 He has come back to me and he wishes to speak to you。〃
Blake's brown face turned exceedingly pale。
〃Yes； I had to speak to you；〃 he said； swiftly。 〃My name's Blake。 I'm a Mormon and a rider。 Lately I quit Miss Withersteen。 I've come to beg her to take me back。 Now I don't know you； but I knowwhat you are。 So I've this to say to your face。 It would never occur to this woman to imaginelet alone suspect me to be a spy。 She couldn't think it might just be a low plot to come here and shoot you in the back。 Jane Withersteen hasn't that kind of a mind。。。。Well； I've not come for that。 I want to help herto pull a bridle along with Judkins andand you。 The thing isdo you believe me？〃
〃I reckon I do；〃 replied Lassiter。 How this slow； cool speech contrasted with Blake's hot； impulsive words！ 〃You might have saved some of your breath。 See here； Blake； cinch this in your mind。 Lassiter has met some square Mormons！ An' mebbe〃
〃Blake；〃 interrupted Jane； nervously anxious to terminate a colloquy that she perceived was an ordeal for him。 〃Go at once and fetch me a report of my horses。〃
〃Miss Withersteen！。。。You mean the big drovedown in the sage…cleared fields？〃
〃Of course；〃 replied Jane。 〃My horses are all there； except the blooded stock I keep here。〃
〃Haven't you heardthen？〃
〃Heard？ No！ What's happe