bridle, muttering something that showed no
lack of vitality in his vocabulary.
"He won't let me take no care of him," complained Brick, as he
conducted Wilfred to the dugout.
Wilfred cast a longing glance toward the cabin, and again he thought
Lahoma's parlor door quivered. He even stopped in the path; but
Willock went on, unconscious, and he was obliged to follow.
"It's a strange thing," remarked Brick, as he descended the hard dirt
steps, "how Lahoma has acted on me. I mean, living with her these past
twelve years, and all the rest of the world shut out, except Bill.
Could I of been told before I saved little Lahoma from the highwaymen
that I'd ever worry over an old coon like Bill Atkins, as to whether he
broke his neck or not, I'd 'a' laughed, for I'd 'a' had to. But it
sure does gall me to have him exposing himself as he does. I never
wanted Bill to come here, but he just come, like a stray cat. First
thing I knowed, he was a-purring at the fireside--well, not exactly
a-purring, nuther, but sort of mewing, and looking ready to scratch.
He just took up with us and now it's like always being scared to close
a door for fear of catching his tail in the jamb--I'm talking in a
figger. Come in, pard--this used to be Lahoma's boudoir before we
built that cabin for her. See the carpet? Don't tell ME you're
a-walking on it, and not noticing! See that little stove? I brung it
clear across the mountains from a deserted wagon, when I was young.
Two legs is gone and it's squat-bellied, and smokes if the wind gives
it a chance; but I wouldn't trade it for a new one. Set on this bench.
I recollect as well as if it 'us yesterday, Lahoma a-setting there with
her legs untouching of the floor, learning 'A' and 'B' and asking
thousands of questions and getting herself civilized. I couldn't do a
finished job, but Bill took her by the hand later, then a Mrs.
Featherby, what moved over in the west mountain, added stores from New
England and travels in Europe. When the settlers come, she gleaned all
they knowed, always a-rising and a-looking out for new country. That's
a wonderful girl!" he added with conviction.
When Bill came, they sat about the stove, the light from the famous
window bringing out with clear distinctness Brick's huge form and
bristling beard, Bill's thin figure surmounted by its shock of white
hair, and Wilfred's handsome grave face and splendidly developed
physique. It was so warm below the ground
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