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houseward mindful of the sudden chill which came with the nightfall and of his own unfitness for exposure. Proudest of all, "Forty-niner" gathered up the weapons and carried them off, to clean and put in order for the next evening's practice. He was well satisfied with his pupil's achievements, though already planning more difficult feats for their performance. The man was eighty; yet, while his abundant hair was white, his back was still straight and his step firm. The joy of his old age was the athletic training of the Sobrante children, and it would have amazed him, even broken his heart, had he been told that by such means he did not well earn his keep. He was eldest of all the elderly workmen that the late master of the ranch had gathered about him, and his appreciation of this good home in which to end his days perhaps, the greatest of all. It was, therefore, a terrible shock which awaited him, as entering his own room, he lighted his lamp and saw lying on his table a white envelope addressed to himself. He knew what it meant. Dismissal. One year before, when Cassius Trent died, there had been twenty employees where there were now but thirteen--he the "odd one" of the "baker's dozen." Seven times, when least expected or desired, some one of these twenty had found in his room just such an envelope, containing his arrears of wages, and the curt information that, "by the order of Mrs. Trent, his services were no longer required at Sobrante, nor would any wages be forthcoming from that day forward." These men had all been friends, rather than servants, and in each case the result had been the same. Cut to the heart by the manner of discharge, and, for the first time it may be, realizing that he was no longer young, and, therefore, valuable, the recipient of the envelope had quietly disappeared, saying farewell to nobody. "My turn! My turn, at last!" broke from the aged frontiersman's lips, and a groan followed. "Ten years I've lived in this old adobe cell till I've come to feel like the monk for whom it was first built. Now----" The white head drooped forward on the outstretched arms and all the burden of his eighty years seemed suddenly to have descended upon that bowed and shrunken figure. In the pretty dining-room Antonio Bernal had eaten a hearty supper served by his own mistress, since Wun Lung was not to be found and the house-boy, Pasqual, claimed his usual recreation hour at the rifle practice.
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