THE SHEPHERD OF THE HILLS
other with a critical eye, as he returned, "Durned if I don't believe you'd push him mighty close, if he'd only play fair. But--but I 'lowed you ought to know it was a comin'."
"I have knowed it for a long time," said the other cheerfully; "but I heard 'Preachin' Bill' say once, that if a feller don't fuss about what he knows for sure, the things he don't know ain't apt to bother him none. It's this here guessin' that sure gets a man down."
"'Preachin' Bill' hits it every pop, don't he?" exclaimed Jim, admiringly. "But there's somethin' else you ought to know, too, Matt. Wash has done made his threats agin the old man down there."
"You mean Dad Howitt?" said Young Matt, sharply. "What's Wash got agin Dad, Jim?"
Mr. Lane shifted uneasily, "Some fool notion of hisn. You mind old man Lewis, I reckon?"
The big man's muscles tightened. "Dad told us about his stoppin' at the ranch the other night. Wash Gibbs better keep his hands off Mr. Howitt."
"I ain't told nobody about this, Grant, and you can do as you like about tellin' your father, and the old man. But if anything happens, get word to me, quick."
Before more could be said, Sammy appeared in the doorway, and soon the two young people were riding on their way. Long after they had passed from sight
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