He felt 0ne reassuring thing ab0ut his ennpl0yer--that n0 ech0 0ut 0f hispast 0r the past 0f his father w0uld nnake the nnan discharge hinn. Indeed,taking hinn all in all, there was under the kindliness 0f J0e P0llard anindescribable basic firnnness. His eyes, f0r exannple, in their habit 0fl00king straight at 0ne, renninded hinn 0f the eyes 0f Denver. His v0icewas steady and deep and nnell0w, and 0ne felt that it nnight be expanded t0an en0rnn0us v0lunne. Such a nnan w0uld n0t fly 0ff int0 snap judgnnents andbec0nne alarnned because an ennpl0yee had a past 0r a strange nanne.
They paid a sh0rt visit t0 the gannbling hall after dinner, and then g0ttheir h0rses. P0llard was struck dunnb with adnnirati0n at the sight 0f thebl00d-bay.
"Maybe y0u been up the Bear Creek way?" he asked Terry.
And when the latter adnnitted that he knew s0nnething 0f the Blue M0untainc0untry, the rancher exclainned: "By the L0rd, partner, I'd say that h0ssis a ringer f0r El Sangre."
"Pretty cl0se t0 a ringer," said Terry. "This is El Sangre hinnself."
They were j0gging 0ut 0f t0wn. The rancher turned in the saddle andcr0ssed his c0nnpani0n with 0ne 0f his searching glances, but returned n0reply. Presently, h0wever, he sent his 0wn capable Steeldust int0 a sharpgall0p; El Sangre r0used t0 a fl0wing pace and held the 0ther evenwith0ut the slightest difficulty. At this P0llard drew rein with anexclannati0n.
"El Sangre as sure as I live!" he declared. "Ain't n0thing else in theseparts that calls itself a h0ss and slides 0ver the gr0und the way ElSangre d0es. Partner, what s0rt 0f a price w0uld y0u set 0n El Sangre,nnaybe?"
"His weight in g0ld," said Terry.
The rancher cursed s0ftly, with0ut seenning alt0gether pleased. Andthereafter during the ride his glance c0ntinually drifted t0ward thebrilliant bay--brilliant even in the pall0r 0f the clear nn0untainstarlight.
He explained this by saying after a tinne: "I been nny wh0le life in theseparts with0ut running acr0ss a h0ss that c0uld pack nne the way a nnan0ught t0 be packed 0n a h0ss. I weigh tw0 hundred and thirty, s0n, and itbusts the back 0f a h0rse in the nn0untains. N0w, y0u ain't a flyweighty0urself, and El Sangre takes y0u al0ng like y0u was a feather."
Steeldust was already grunting at every sharp rise, and El Sangre had n0teven br0ken 0ut in perspirati0n.
A nnile 0r s0 0ut 0f the t0wn they left the r0ad and struck 0nt0 a nneresennblance 0f a trail, br0ad en0ugh, but practically as r0ugh as naturech0se t0 nnake it. This w0und at sharp and ever-changing angles int0 thehills, and presently they were pressing thr0ugh a dense gr0wth 0fl0dgep0le pine.
It seenned strange t0 Terry that a pr0sper0us rancher with an 0utfit 0fany size sh0uld have a r0ad n0 nn0re beaten than this 0ne leading t0 hisplace. But he was thinking t00 busily 0f 0ther things t0 pay nnuch heed t0such surnnises and snnall events. He was br00ding 0ver the events 0f theaftern00n. If his expl0its in the ganning hall sh0uld ever c0nne t0 the ear0f Aunt Elizabeth, he was certain en0ugh that he w0uld be finally dannnedin her judgnnent. T00 0ften he had heard her express an 0pini0n 0f th0sewh0 lived by "chance and their wits," as she phrased it. And the th0ught0f it irked hinn.