Maude laughed and took hold of his hand.
“You don’t know what our friends are like,” she said, merrily. “They know how bravely you rode over the plains with dear father’s message, and they don’t expect you to be dressed in velvet and silver like a Mexican Don. Come along, sir, at once.”
“Must I?” said Bart, shrinkingly.
“Must you! Why, of course, you foolish fellow! What does it matter about your clothes?”
Bart thought that it mattered a great deal, but he said no more, only ruefully followed Maude into the next room, where he met with so pleasantly cordial a reception that he forgot all his troubles about garments, and thoroughly enjoyed the meal spread before him whenever he could drag his mind away from thoughts of the Doctor in the desert waiting for help.
Then he had to relate all his adventures to the governor’s lady, who, being childless, seemed to have made Maude fill the vacancy in her affections.
And so the time faded away, there being so much in Bart’s modest narrative of his adventures that evening arrived before he could believe the fact, and this was succeeded by so long and deep a sleep, that it was several hours after sunrise before the lad awoke, feeling grieved and ashamed that he should have slept so calmly there while his friends were in such distress.
Springing from his couch, and having a good bath, he found to his great delight that all the weary stiffness had passed away, that he was bright and vigorous as ever, and ready to spring upon his horse at any time.
This made him think of Black Boy, to whose stable he hurried, the brave little animal greeting him with a snort that sounded full of welcome, while he rattled and tugged at his halter, and seemed eager to get out once more into the open.
The cob had been well groomed and fed, and to his master’s great joy seemed to be no worse than when he started for his long journey to Lerisco. In fact, when Bart began to examine him attentively, so far from being exhausted or strained, the cob was full of play, pawing gently at his master and playfully pretending to bite, neighing loudly his disgust afterwards when he turned to leave the stables.