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"Connie Rivers" <[email protected]> Sat, 16 Sep 2006 18:55:55 +0300
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The rest depended upon him, and he was positive that he was equal tothe task. Lucinda madeup her mind to leap into the brush.
Kiss me good night andgo to your bed in our prairie-schooner.
Here was her husbandencroaching on the preserves of a housewife. As the wagon lurcheddown the grade, this thing Logan called a canyon gradually becamevisible. After a time, as our needs grow, wecan add a section. When she drove into the forest she had an agreeable surprise.
Thats all right, she said to the perturbed Logan. Most important ofall, he said with a grin.
This was stifling, yet not so unendurable as thedust. I reckon I was selfish to make you come tome and rush you at that. Lucinda did not wantLogan to find out how strongly she felt.
He fared forth with an axe anddragged down some long poles. He built a roaring fire, explaining that it must burndown to a bed of red coals. Logan leapeddown, and when Lucinda essayed to follow, he lifted her down with a hug.
Wife, I worried myselfsick about you, all for nothing.
If we can make thatto-morrow night and turn the stock inside the fence well be jake. It transpired that at sunset, when she drove up tothe old cabin, and yelled Whoa!
This was the finest place he had everseen. Then she saw that Coyote had stopped the bull a short distance up thevalley.
As the wagon rolled around a bend in the road Lucinda looked back.
Up the canyon on the slope stood an aspen grove, burning vividgold in the sunset. On the moment Logan was chasing some wild heifersthat had swerved far off the course.

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