nd I've come to see that I didn't know Richard。 I was wrong to upbraid him。 For a year we've known nothing of his doings； and now for almost six months we've not heard from him at all。 Frankly； Mr。 Belding； I weakened first； and I've come to hunt him up。 My fear is that I didn't start soon enough。 The boy will have a great position some dayGod knows； perhaps soon！ I should not have allowed him to run over this wild country for so long。 But I hoped； though I hardly believed； that he might find himself。 Now I'm afraid he's〃
Mr。 Gale paused and the white hand he raised expressively shook a little。
Belding was not so thick…witted where men were concerned。 He saw how the matter lay between Dick Gale and his father。
〃Well； Mr。 Gale； sure most young bucks from the East go to the bad out here；〃 he said； bluntly。
〃I've been told that；〃 replied Mr。 Gale； and a shade overspread his worn face。
〃They blow their money； then go punching cows； take to whiskey。〃
〃Yes；〃 rejoined Mr。 Gale； feebly nodding。
〃Then they get to gambling； lose their jobs；〃 went on Belding。
Mr。 Gale lifted haggard eyes。
〃Then it's bumming around； regular tramps； and to the bad generally。〃 Belding spread wide his big arms； and when one of them dropped round Nell； who sat beside him； she squeezed his hand tight。 〃Sure； it's the regular thing；〃 he concluded； cheerfully。
He rather felt a little glee at Mr。 Gale's distress； and Mrs。 Gale's crushed I…told…you…so woe in no wise bothered him； but the look in the big； dark eyes of Dick's sister was too much for Belding。
He choked off his characteristic oath when excited and blurted out； 〃Say； but Dick Gale never went to the bad！。。。Listen！〃
Belding had scarcely started Dick Gale's story when he perceived that never in his life had he such an absorbed and breathless audience。 Presently they were awed； and at the conclusion of that story they sat white…faced； still； amazed beyond speech。 Dick Gale's advent in Casita； his rescue of Mercedes； his life as a border ranger certainly lost no picturesque or daring or even noble detail in Belding's telling。 He kept back nothing but the present doubt of Dick's safety。
Dick's sister was the first of the three to recover herself。
〃Oh； father！〃 she cried； and there was a glorious light in her eyes。 〃Deep down in my heart I knew Dick was a man！〃
Mr。 Gale rose unsteadily from his chair。 His frailty was now painfully manifest。
〃Mr。 Belding； do you mean my sonRichard Galehas done all that you told us？〃 he asked； incredulously。
〃I sure do；〃 replied Belding； with hearty good will。
〃Martha； do you hear？〃 Mr。 Gale turned to question his wife。 She could not answer。 Her face had not yet regained its natural color。
〃He faced that bandit and his gang alonehe fought them？〃 demanded Mr。 Gale； his voice stronger。
〃Dick mopped up the floor with the whole outfit！〃
〃He rescued a Spanish girl； went into the desert without food； weapons； anything but his hands？ Richard Gale； whose hands were always useless？〃
Belding nodded with a grin。
〃He's a ranger nowriding； fighting； sleeping on the sand； preparing his own food？〃
〃Well； I should smile；〃 rejoined Belding。
〃He cares for his horse； with his own hands？〃 This query seemed to be the climax of Mr。 Gale's strange hunger for truth。 He had raised his head a little higher； and his eye was brighter。
Mention of a horse fired Belding's blood。
〃Does Dick Gale care for his horse？ Say； there are not many men as well loved as that white horse of Dick's。 Blanco Sol he is； Mr。 Gale。 That's Mex for White Sun。
Wait till you see Blanco Sol！ Bar one； the whitest； biggest； strongest； fastest； grandest horse in the Southwest！〃
〃So he loves a horse！ I shall not know my own son。。。。Mr。 Belding； you say Richard works for you。 May I ask； at what salary？〃
〃He gets forty dollars； board and outfit；〃 replied Belding； proudly。
〃Forty dollars？〃 echoed the father。 〃By the day or week？〃
〃The month； of course；〃 said Belding； somewhat taken aback。
〃Forty dollars a month for a young man who spent five hundred in the same time when he was at college； and who ran it into thousands when he got out！〃
Mr。 Gale laughed for the first time； and it was the laugh of a man who wanted to believe what he heard yet scarcely dared to do it。
〃What does he do with so much moneymoney earned by peril； toil； sweat； and blood？ Forty dollars a month！〃
〃He saves it；〃 replied Belding。
Evidently this was too much for Dick Gale's father； and he gazed at his wife in sheer speechless astonishment。 Dick's sister clapped her hands like a little child。
Belding saw that the moment was propitious。
〃Sure he saves it。 Dick's engaged to marry Nell here。 My stepdaughter； Nell Burton。〃
〃Oh…h； Dad！〃 faltered Nell； and she rose； white as her dress。
How strange it was to see Dick's mother and sister rise； also； and turn to Nell with dark； proud； searching eyes。 Belding vaguely realized some blunder he had made。 Nell's white； appealing face gave him a pang。 What had he done？ Surely this family of Dick's ought to know his relation to Nell。 There was a silence that positively made Belding nervous。
Then Elsie Gale stepped close to Nell。
〃Miss Burton； are you really Richard's betrothed？〃
Nell's tremulous lips framed an affirmative； but never uttered it。 She held out her hand； showing the ring Dick had given her。 Miss Gale's recognition was instant； and her response was warm； sweet； gracious。
〃I think I am going to be very； very glad；〃 she said； and kissed Nell。
〃Miss Burton； we are learning wonderful things about Richard；〃 added Mr。 Gale； in an earnest though shaken voice。 〃If you have had to do with making a man of himand now I begin to see； to believe somay God bless you！。。。My dear girl； I have not really looked at you。 Richard's fiancee！。。。Mother； we have not found him yet； but I think we've found his secret。 We believed him a lost son。 But here is his sweetheart！〃
It was only then that the pride and hauteur of Mrs。 Gale's face broke into an expression of mingled pain and joy。 She opened her arms。 Nell； uttering a strange little stifled cry； flew into them。
Belding suddenly discovered an unaccountable blur in his sight。 He could not see perfectly； and that was why； when Mrs。 Belding entered the sitting…room； he was not certain that her face was as sad and white as it seemed。
XV
Bound In The Desert
Far away from Forlorn River Dick Gale sat stunned； gazing down into the purple depths where Rojas had plunged to his death。 The Yaqui stood motionless upon the steep red wall of lava from which he had cut the bandit's hold。 Mercedes lay quietly where she had fallen。 From across the depths there came to Gale's ear the Indian's strange； wild cry。
Then silence； hollow； breathless； stony silence enveloped the great abyss and its upheaved lava walls。 The sun was setting。 Every instant the haze reddened and thickened。
Action on the part of the Yaqui loosened the spell which held Gale as motionless as his surroundings。 The Indian was edging back toward the ledge。 He did not move with his former lithe and sure freedom。 He crawled； slipped； dragged himself； rested often； and went on again。 He had been wounded。 When at last he reached the ledge where Mercedes lay Gale jumped to his feet； strong and thrilling； spurred to meet the responsibility that now rested upon him。
Swiftly he turned to where Thorne lay。 The cavalryman was just returning to consciousness。 Gale ran for a canteen； bathed his face； made him drink。 The look in Thorne's eyes was hard to bear。
〃Thorne！ Thorne！ it's all right； it's all right！〃 cried Gale； in piercing tones。 〃Mercedes is safe！ Yaqui saved her！ Rojas is done for！ Yaqui jumped down the wall and drove the bandit off the ledge。 Cut him loose
from the wall； foot by foot； hand by hand！ We've won the fight； Thorne。〃
For Thorne these were marvelous strength … giving words。 The dark horror left his eyes； and they began to dilate； to shine。 He stood up； dizzily but unaided； and he gazed across the crater。 Yaqui had reached the side of Mercedes； was bending over her。 She stirred。 Yaqui lifted her to her feet。 She appeared weak； unable to stand alone。 But she faced across the crater and waved her hand。 She was unharmed。 Thorne lifted both arms above head； and from his lips issued a cry。 It was neither call nor holloa nor welcome nor answer。 Like the Yaqui's； it could scarcely be named。
But it was deep； husky； prolonged； terribly human in its intensity。 It made Gale shudder and made his heart beat like a trip hammer。 Mercedes again waved a white hand。 The Yaqui waved； too； and Gale saw in the action an urgent signal。
Hastily taking up canteen and rifles； Gale put a supporting arm around Thorne。
〃Come； old man。 Can you walk？ Sure you can walk！ Lean on me； and we'll soon get out of this。 Don't look across。 Look where you step。 We've not much time before dark。 Oh； Thorne； I'm afraid Jim has cashed in！ And the last I saw of Laddy he was badly hurt。〃
Gale was keyed up to a high pitch of excitement and alertness。 He seemed to be able to do many things。 But once off the ragged notched lava into the trail he had not such difficulty with Thorne； and could keep his keen gaze shifting everywhere for sight of enemies。
〃Listen； Thorne！ What's that？〃 asked Gale； halting as they came to a place where the trail led down through rough breaks in the lava。 The silence was broken by a strange sound； almost unbelieveable considering the time and place。 A voice was droning： 〃Turn the lady； turn！ Turn the lady； turn！ Alamon left。 All swing； turn the lady； turn！〃
〃Hello； Jim；〃 called Gale； dragging Thorne round the corner of lava。 〃Where are you？ Oh； you son of a gun！ I thought you were dead。 Oh； I'm glad to see you！ Jim； are you hurt？〃
Jim Lash stood in the trail leaning over the butt of his rifle； which evidently he was utilizing as a crutch。 He was pale but smiling。 His hands were bloody。 A scarf had been bound tightly round his left leg just above the knee。 The leg hung limp； and the foot dragged。
〃I reckon I ain't injured much；〃 replied Him。 〃But my leg hurts like hell； if you want to