[The Rustlers of Pecos County by Zane Grey]@TWC D-Link bookThe Rustlers of Pecos County CHAPTER 2 2/54
I was waiting to take the young ladies on their usual morning ride. Once upon a time, in what seemed the distant past to this eventful month, I had flattered myself there had been occasions for thought, but scornfully I soliloquized that in those days I had no cue for thought such as I had now. This was one of the moments when my real self seemed to stand off and skeptically regard the fictitious cowboy. This gentleman of the range wore a huge sombrero with an ornamented silver band, a silken scarf of red, a black velvet shirt, much affected by the Indians, an embroidered buckskin vest, corduroys, and fringed chaps with silver buttons, a big blue gun swinging low, high heeled boots, and long spurs with silver rowels. A flash cowboy! Steele vowed I was a born actor. But I never divulged the fact that had it not been for my infatuation for Sally, I never could have carried on that part, not to save the Ranger service, or the whole State of Texas. The hardest part had not been the establishing of a reputation.
The scorn of cowboys, the ridicule of gamblers, the badinage of the young bucks of the settlement--these I had soon made dangerous procedures for any one.
I was quick with tongue and fist and gun. There had been fights and respect was quickly earned, though the constant advent of strangers in Linrock always had me in hot water. Moreover, instead of being difficult, it was fun to spend all the time I could in the hotels and resorts, shamming a weakness for drink, gambling, lounging, making friends among the rough set, when all the time I was a cool, keen registering machine. The hard thing was the lie I lived in the eyes of Diane Sampson and Sally Langdon. I had indeed won the sincere regard of my employer.
Her father, her cousin George, and new-made friends in town had come to her with tales of my reckless doings, and had urged my dismissal. But she kept me and all the time pleaded like a sister to have me mend my vicious ways.
She believed what she was told about me, but had faith in me despite that. As for Sally, I had fallen hopelessly in love with her.
<<Back Index Next>> D-Link book Top TWC mobile books
|