The Sheriff's Son
"The road lies straight before you over the divide. You can't miss it. Once on the other side keep going till you get into the foothills. All trails will take you down," she told Dingwell.
"We 're a heap obliged to you, Miss Rutherford," answered Dingwell. "I reckon neither one of us is liable to forget what you've done for us."
She flamed. "I 've nothing against you, Mr. Dingwell, but you might as well know that what I 've done was for my people. I don't want them to get into trouble. If it had n't been for that—"
"You'd 'a' done it just the same," the cattleman finished for her with a smile. "You can't make me mad to-night after going the limit for us the way you have."
Beaudry, sagging over the horn of the saddle, added his word timidly, but the Rutherford girl would have none of his thanks.
"You don't owe me anything, I tell you. How many times have I got to say that it is nothing to me what becomes of you?" she replied, flushing angrily. "All I ask is that you don't cross my path again. Next time I 'll let Jess Tighe have his way."
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