The vigilance committee meant to do right, and they were determined to erect a scaffold on the cliff above the creek, and carry out the sentence as it had been ordered.
By the time these preparations were completed the sun was well down the west.
Another hour and darkness would fall upon the world and on the lives of the condemned men.
With more thoughtfulness than might have been expected from men of their character, the crowd withdrew from the place in which the trial had been held, leaving Mr. Willett and Hank alone.
It is not for us to attempt to describe the secret thoughts and feelings of the condemned men.
They spoke but little.
Once Hank looked about him and said:
"I wonder what's become of Collins and Si Brill, they were kind to us, and I'd like to shake hands with them and thank them before the ind comes."
"They must know how we feel toward them, Hank, and as to their absence, it is my belief that they have gone away to avoid witnessing the death—the murder of two innocent men that they are powerless to prevent," said Mr. Willett.
"Yes, that must be it. Wa'al, I never saw a lynchin' nor took part in one, but I must confess I'd die a sight easier if I only knowed that them two critters, Badger and Shirley, was sure to meet up with the ind they deserve."