uestions which
may best be solved by those who have studied the West-bound, the
dream-bound, the malcontents. At any rate, here we were, and it was
Christmas-time. The very next morning would be that of Christmas Day.
CHAPTER II
THE DINNER AT HEART'S DESIRE
_This continuing the Relation of Curly, the Can of Oysters, and the
Girl from Kansas; and Introducing Others_
There were no stockings hung up in Heart's Desire that Christmas Eve,
for all the population was adult, male, and stern of habit. The great
moon flooded the street with splendor. Afar there came voices of
rioting. There were some adherents to the traditions of the South in
regard to firecrackers at Yuletide, albeit the six-shooter furnished
the only firecracker obtainable. Yet upon that night the very shots
seemed cheerful, not ominous, as was usually the case upon that long
and crooked street, which had seen duels, affairs, affrays,--even riots
of mounted men in the days when the desperadoes of the range came
riding into town now and again for love of danger, or for lack of
_aguardiente_. It was so very white and solemn and content,--this
street of Heart's Desire on Christmas Eve. Far across the _arroyo_,
as Curly had said, there gleamed red the double windows of the cabin
which had been preempted by the man from Leavenworth. To-night the man
from Leavenworth sat with bowed head and beard upon his bosom.
Christmas Day dawned, brilliant, glorious. There was not a Christmas
tree in all Heart's Desire. There was not a child within two hundred
miles who had ever seen a Christmas tree. There was not a woman in all
Heart's Desire saving those three newcomers in the cabin across the
_arroyo_. Yet these new-comers were acquainted with the etiquette of
the land. There was occasion for public announcement in such matters.
At eleven o'clock in the morning the man from Leavenworth and the
Littlest Girl from Kansas came out upon the street. They were
ostensibly bound to get the mail, although there had been no mail stage
for three days, and could be none for four days more, even had the man
from Leavenworth entertained the slightest thought of getting any mail
at this purely accidental residence into which the fate of a tired team
had thrown him. Yet there must be the proper notification that he and
his family had concluded to abide in Heart's Desire; that he was now a
citizen; that he was now entitled by the length of his beard to be
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