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tering jealousy。 Strong and passionate effort of will； surprising to him； held back the poison from piercing his soul。
〃Wait！。。。Wait！〃 he cried； as if calling。 His hand pressed his breast； and he might have called to the pang there。 〃Wait！ It's all so strangeso wonderful。 Anything can happen。 Who am I to judge her？ I'll glory in my love for her。 But I can't tell itcan't give up to it。〃
Certainly he could not then decide her future。 Marrying her was impossible in Surprise Valley and in any village south of Sterling。 Even without the mask she had once worn she would easily have been recognized as Oldring's Rider。 No man who had ever seen her would forget her； regardless of his ignorance as to her sex。 Then more poignant than all other argument was the fact that he did not want to take her away from Surprise Valley。 He resisted all thought of that。 He had brought her to the most beautiful and wildest place of the uplands； he had saved her； nursed her back to strength； watched her bloom as one of the valley lilies； he knew her life there to be pure and sweetshe belonged to him； and he loved her。 Still these were not all the reasons why he did not want to take her away。 Where could they go？ He feared the rustlershe feared the ridershe feared the Mormons。 And if he should ever succeed in getting Bess safely away from these immediate perils； he feared the sharp eyes of women and their tongues； the big outside world with its problems of existence。 He must wait to decide her future； which； after all； was deciding his own。 But between her future and his something hung impending。 Like Balancing Rock； which waited darkly over the steep gorge； ready to close forever the outlet to Deception Pass； that nameless thing； as certain yet intangible as fate； must fall and close forever all doubts and fears of the future。
〃I've dreamed；〃 muttered Venters； as he rose。 〃Well； why not？。。。To dream is happiness！ But let me just once see this clearly wholly； then I can go on dreaming till the thing falls。 I've got to tell Jane Withersteen。 I've dangerous trips to take。 I've work here to make comfort for this girl。 She's mine。 I'll fight to keep her safe from that old life。 I've already seen her forget it。 I love her。 And if a beast ever rises in me I'll burn my hand off before I lay it on her with shameful intent。 And； by God！ sooner or later I'll kill the man who hid her and kept her in Deception Pass！〃
As he spoke the west wind softly blew in his face。 It seemed to soothe his passion。 That west wind was fresh； cool； fragrant； and it carried a sweet； strange burden of far…off thingstidings of life in other climes； of sunshine asleep on other wallsof other places where reigned peace。 It carried； too； sad truth of human hearts and mysteryof promise and hope unquenchable。 Surprise Valley was only a little niche in the wide world whence blew that burdened wind。 Bess was only one of millions at the mercy of unknown motive in nature and life。 Content had come to Venters in the valley； happiness had breathed in the slow； warm air； love as bright as light had hovered over the walls and descended to him； and now on the west wind came a whisper of the eternal triumph of faith over doubt。
〃How much better I am for what has come to me！〃 he exclaimed。 〃I'll let the future take care of itself。 Whatever falls； I'll be ready。〃
Venters retraced his steps along the terrace back to camp； and found Bess in the old familiar seat； waiting and watching for his return。
〃I went off by myself to think a little；〃 he explained。
〃You never looked that way before。 Whatwhat is it？ Won't you tell me？〃
〃Well； Bess； the fact is I've been dreaming a lot。 This valley makes a fellow dream。 So I forced myself to think。 We can't live this way much longer。 Soon I'll simply have to go to Cottonwoods。 We need a whole pack train of supplies。 I can get〃
〃Can you go safely？〃 she interrupted。
〃Why； I'm sure of it。 I'll ride through the Pass at night。 I haven't any fear that Wrangle isn't where I left him。 And once on himBess； just wait till you see that horse！〃
〃Oh； I want to see himto ride him。 Butbut； Bern； this is what troubles me；〃 she said。 〃Willwill you come back？〃
〃Give me four days。 If I'm not back in four days you'll know I'm dead。 For that only shall keep me。〃
〃Oh！〃
〃Bess； I'll come back。 There's dangerI wouldn't lie to youbut I can take care of myself。〃
〃Bern； I'm sureoh； I'm sure of it！ All my life I've watched hunted men。 I can tell what's in them。 And I believe you can ride and shoot and see with any rider of the sage。 It's notnot that Ifear。〃
〃Well； what is it； then？〃
〃Whywhywhy should you come back at all？〃
〃I couldn't leave you here alone。〃
〃You might change your mind when you get to the villageamong old friends〃
〃I won't change my mind。 As for old friends〃 He uttered a short； expressive laugh。
〃Thentherethere must be aa woman！〃 Dark red mantled the clear tan of temple and cheek and neck。 Her eyes were eyes of shame； upheld a long moment by intense； straining search for the verification of her fear。 Suddenly they drooped； her head fell to her knees； her hands flew to her hot cheeks。
〃Besslook here；〃 said Venters； with a sharpness due to the violence with which he checked his quick； surging emotion。
As if compelled against her willanswering to an irresistible voice Bess raised her head； looked at him with sad； dark eyes； and tried to whisper with tremulous lips。
〃There's no woman；〃 went on Venters； deliberately holding her glance with his。 〃Nothing on earth； barring the chances of life； can keep me away。〃
Her face flashed and flushed with the glow of a leaping joy； but like the vanishing of a gleam it disappeared to leave her as he had never beheld her。
〃I am nothingI am lostI am nameless！〃
〃Do you want me to come back？〃 he asked； with sudden stern coldness。 〃Maybe you want to go back to Oldring！〃
That brought her erect； trembling and ashy pale； with dark； proud eyes and mute lips refuting his insinuation。
〃Bess； I beg your pardon。 I shouldn't have said that。 But you angered me。 I intend to workto make a home for you hereto be aa brother to you as long as ever you need me。 And you must forget what you are wereI mean； and be happy。 When you remember that old life you are bitter； and it hurts me。〃
〃I was happyI shall be very happy。 Oh； you're so good thatthat it kills me！ If I think； I can't believe it。 I grow sick with wondering why。 I'm only a let me say itonly a lost； namelessgirl of the rustlers。 Oldring's Girl； they called me。 That you should save mebe so good and kindwant to make me happywhy； it's beyond belief。 No wonder I'm wretched at the thought of your leaving me。 But I'll be wretched and bitter no more。 I promise you。 If only I could repay you even a little〃
〃You've repaid me a hundredfold。 Will you believe me？〃
〃Believe you！ I couldn't do else。〃
〃Then listen！。。。Saving you； I saved myself。 Living here in this valley with you； I've found myself。 I've learned to think while I was dreaming。 I never troubled myself about God。 But God； or some wonderful spirit； has whispered to me here。 I absolutely deny the truth of what you say about yourself。 I can't explain it。 There are things too deep to tell。 Whatever the terrible wrongs you've suffered； God holds you blameless。 I see thatfeel that in you every moment you are near me。 I've a mother and a sister 'way back in Illinois。 If I could I'd take you to themto…morrow。〃
〃If it were true！ Oh； I mightI might lift my head！〃 she cried。
〃Lift it thenyou child。 For I swear it's true。〃
She did lift her head with the singular wild grace always a part of her actions； with that old unconscious intimation of innocence which always tortured Venters； but now with something morea spirit rising from the depths that linked itself to his brave words。
〃I've been thinkingtoo；〃 she cried； with quivering smile and swelling breast。 〃I've discovered myselftoo。 I'm youngI'm aliveI'm so fulloh！ I'm a woman！〃
〃Bess； I believe I can claim credit of that last discoverybefore you；〃 Venters said； and laughed。
〃Oh； there's morethere's something I must tell you。〃
〃Tell it； then。〃
〃When will you go to Cottonwoods？〃
〃As soon as the storms are past； or the worst of them。〃
〃I'll tell you before you go。 I can't now。 I don't know how I shall then。 But it must be told。 I'd never let you leave me without knowing。 For in spite of what you say there's a chance you mightn't come back。〃
Day after day the west wind blew across the valley。 Day after day the clouds clustered gray and purple and black。 The cliffs sang and the caves rang with Oldring's knell； and the lightning flashed； the thunder rolled； the echoes crashed and crashed； and the rains flooded the valley。 Wild flowers sprang up everywhere； swaying with the lengthening grass on the terraces； smiling wanly from shady nooks； peeping wondrously from year…dry crevices of the walls。 The valley bloomed into a paradise。 Every single moment； from the breaking of the gold bar through the bridge at dawn on to the reddening of rays over the western wall； was one of colorful change。 The valley swam in thick； transparent haze； golden at dawn； warm and white at noon； purple in the twilight。 At the end of ever