Columbine was awakened in the gray dawn by the barking of coyotes.

She dreaded the daylight thus heralded.

Never before in her life had she hated the rising of the sun.

Resolutely she put the past behind her and faced the future, believing now that with the great decision made she needed only to keep her mind off what might have been, and to attend to her duty.
At breakfast she found the rancher in better spirits than he had been for weeks.

He informed her that Jack had ridden off early for Kremmling, there to make arrangements for the wedding on October first.
"Jack's out of his head," said Belllounds.