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fire in the next cave。  He was waiting for it to burn down to



coals before he put the coffee on to boil。







     They had left the ranch house that morning a little after



three o'clock; having packed their camp equipment the



day before; and had crossed the open pasture land with



their lantern while the stars were still bright。  During the



descent into the canyon by lantern…light; they were chilled



through their coats and sweaters。  The lantern crept slowly



along the rock trail; where the heavy air seemed to offer



resistance。  The voice of the stream at the bottom of the



gorge was hollow and threatening; much louder and deeper



than it ever was by dayanother voice altogether。  The



sullenness of the place seemed to say that the world could



get on very well without people; red or white; that under



the human world there was a geological world; conducting



its silent; immense operations which were indifferent to



man。  Thea had often seen the desert sunrise;a light…



hearted affair; where the sun springs out of bed and the



world is golden in an instant。  But this canyon seemed to



waken like an old man; with rheum and stiffness of the



joints; with heaviness; and a dull; malignant mind。  She



crouched against the wall while the stars faded; and thought



what courage the early races must have had to endure so



much for the little they got out of life。







     At last a kind of hopefulness broke in the air。  In a mo…















ment the pine trees up on the edge of the rim were flashing



with coppery fire。  The thin red clouds which hung above



their pointed tops began to boil and move rapidly; weaving



in and out like smoke。  The swallows darted out of their



rock houses as at a signal; and flew upward; toward the



rim。  Little brown birds began to chirp in the bushes along



the watercourse down at the bottom of the ravine; where



everything was still dusky and pale。  At first the golden



light seemed to hang like a wave upon the rim of the can…



yon; the trees and bushes up there; which one scarcely



noticed at noon; stood out magnified by the slanting rays。



Long; thin streaks of light began to reach quiveringly



down into the canyon。  The red sun rose rapidly above the



tops of the blazing pines; and its glow burst into the gulf;



about the very doorstep on which Thea sat。  It bored into



the wet; dark underbrush。  The dripping cherry bushes;



the pale aspens; and the frosty PINONS were glittering and



trembling; swimming in the liquid gold。  All the pale; dusty



little herbs of the bean family; never seen by any one but



a botanist; became for a moment individual and import…



ant; their silky leaves quite beautiful with dew and light。



The arch of sky overhead; heavy as lead a little while be…



fore; lifted; became more and more transparent; and one



could look up into depths of pearly blue。







     The savor of coffee and bacon mingled with the smell of



wet cedars drying; and Fred called to Thea that he was



ready for her。  They sat down in the doorway of his



kitchen; with the warmth of the live coals behind them and



the sunlight on their faces; and began their breakfast;



Mrs。 Biltmer's thick coffee cups and the cream bottle



between them; the coffee…pot and frying…pan conveniently



keeping hot among the embers。







     〃I thought you were going back on the whole proposi…



tion; Thea; when you were crawling along with that lan…



tern。  I couldn't get a word out of you。〃







     〃I know。  I was cold and hungry; and I didn't believe















there was going to be any morning; anyway。  Didn't you



feel queer; at all?〃







     Fred squinted above his smoking cup。  〃Well; I am



never strong for getting up before the sun。  The world



looks unfurnished。  When I first lit the fire and had a square



look at you; I thought I'd got the wrong girl。  Pale; grim



you were a sight!〃







     Thea leaned back into the shadow of the rock room and



warmed her hands over the coals。  〃It was dismal enough。



How warm these walls are; all the way round; and your



breakfast is so good。  I'm all right now; Fred。〃







     〃Yes; you're all right now。〃  Fred lit a cigarette and



looked at her critically as her head emerged into the sun



again。  〃You get up every morning just a little bit hand…



somer than you were the day before。  I'd love you just as



much if you were not turning into one of the loveliest wo…



men I've ever seen; but you are; and that's a fact to be



reckoned with。〃  He watched her across the thin line of



smoke he blew from his lips。  〃What are you going to do



with all that beauty and all that talent; Miss Kronborg?〃







     She turned away to the fire again。  〃I don't know what



you're talking about;〃 she muttered with an awkwardness



which did not conceal her pleasure。







     Ottenburg laughed softly。  〃Oh; yes; you do!  Nobody



better!  You're a close one; but you give yourself away



sometimes; like everybody else。  Do you know; I've de…



cided that you never do a single thing without an ulterior



motive。〃  He threw away his cigarette; took out his



tobacco…pouch and began to fill his pipe。  〃You ride and



fence and walk and climb; but I know that all the while



you're getting somewhere in your mind。  All these things



are instruments; and I; too; am an instrument。〃  He looked



up in time to intercept a quick; startled glance from Thea。



〃Oh; I don't mind;〃 he chuckled; 〃not a bit。  Every



woman; every interesting woman; has ulterior motives;



many of 'em less creditable than yours。  It's your constancy















that amuses me。  You must have been doing it ever since



you were two feet high。〃







     Thea looked slowly up at her companion's good…humored



face。  His eyes; sometimes too restless and sympathetic in



town; had grown steadier and clearer in the open air。  His



short curly beard and yellow hair had reddened in the sun



and wind。  The pleasant vigor of his person was always



delightful to her; something to signal to and laugh with in



a world of negative people。  With Fred she was never be…



calmed。  There was always life in the air; always something



coming and going; a rhythm of feeling and action;



stronger than the natural accord of youth。  As she looked



at him; leaning against the sunny wall; she felt a desire to



be frank with him。  She was not willfully holding anything



back。  But; on the other hand; she could not force things



that held themselves back。  〃Yes; it was like that when I



was little;〃 
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