“I hate to do this, old man,” he cried, quickly. “It’s hell to put those things on a man who’s hurt. But I’ve got to do it. I didn’t mean to come— no, s’elp me God, I didn’t— if Bucky Smith and two others hadn’t hit your trail back at the old camp. They’d have got you— sure. And she wouldn’t have been safe with them. Understand? She wouldn’t have been safe! So I made up my mind to beat on ahead and take you myself. I want you to understand. And you do know, I guess. You must have heard, for I thought you were sure-enough dead in the box, an’ I swear to Heaven I meant all I said then. I wouldn’t have come. I was glad you two got away. But this Bucky is a skunk and a scoundrel— and mebbe if I take you— I can help you— later on. They’ll be here in a few minutes.”
He spoke quickly, his voice quivering with the emotion that inspired his words, and not for an instant did Scottie Deane allow his eyes to shift from Billy’s face. When Billy stopped he still looked at him for a moment, judging the truth of what he had heard by what he saw in the other’s face. And then Billy felt his hand tighten for an instant about his own.
“I guess you’re pretty square, MacVeigh,” he said, “and I guess it had to come pretty soon, too. I’m not sorry that it’s you— and I know you’ll take care of her.”
“I’ll do it— if I have to fight— and kill!”
Billy had withdrawn his hand, and both were clenched. Into Deane’s eyes there leaped a sudden flash of fire.
“That’s what I did,” he breathed, gripping his fingers hard. “I killed— for her. He was a skunk— and a scoundrel— too. And you’d have done it!” He looked at Billy again. “I’m glad you said what you did— when I was in the box,” he added. “If she wasn’t as pure and as sweet as the stars I’d feel different. But it’s just sort of in my bones that you’ll treat her like a brother. I haven’t had faith in many men. I’ve got it in you.”
Billy leaned low over the other. His face was flushed, and his voice trembled.
“God bless you for that, Scottie!” he said.
A sound from the forest turned both men’s eyes.
“She took the dogs and went out there a little way for a load of wood,” said Deane. “She’s coming back.”