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our mother away from her home。 She gave birth to you in Texas eighteen years ago。 Then she was taken to Utah； from place to place； an' finally to the last border settlementCottonwoods。 You was about three years old when you was taken away from Milly。 She never knew what had become of you。 But she lived a good while hopin' and prayin' to have you again。 Then she gave up an' died。 An' I may as well put in here your father died ten years ago。 Well； I spent my time tracin' Milly； an' some months back I landed in Cottonwoods。 An' jest lately I learned all about you。 I had a talk with Oldrin' an' told him you was dead； an' he told me what I had so long been wantin' to know。 It was Dyer； of course； who stole you from Milly。 Part reason he was sore because Milly refused to give you Mormon teachin'； but mostly he still hated Frank Erne so infernally that he made a deal with Oldrin' to take you an' bring you up as an infamous rustler an' rustler's girl。 The idea was to break Frank Erne's heart if he ever came to Utahto show him his daughter with a band of low rustlers。 WellOldrin' took you； brought you up from childhood； an' then made you his Masked Rider。 He made you infamous。 He kept that part of the contract； but he learned to love you as a daughter an' never let any but his own men know you was a girl。 I heard him say that with my own ears； an' I saw his big eyes grow dim。 He told me how he had guarded you always； kept you locked up in his absence； was always at your side or near you on those rides that made you famous on the sage。 He said he an' an old rustler whom he trusted had taught you how to read an' write。 They selected the books for you。 Dyer had wanted you brought up the vilest of the vile！ An' Oldrin' brought you up the innocentest of the innocent。 He said you didn't know what vileness was。 I can hear his big voice tremble now as he said it。 He told me how the menrustlers an' outlawswho from time to time tried to approach you familiarlyhe told me how he shot them dead。 I'm tellin' you this 'specially because you've showed such shamesayin' you was nameless an' all that。 Nothin' on earth can be wronger than that idea of yours。 An' the truth of it is here。 Oldrin' swore to me that if Dyer died； releasin' the contract； he intended to hunt up your father an' give you back to him。 It seems Oldrin' wasn't all bad； en' he sure loved you。〃
Venters leaned forward in passionate remorse。
〃Oh； Bess！ I know Lassiter speaks the truth。 For when I shot Oldring he dropped to his knees and fought with unearthly power to speak。 And he said： 'Manwhydidn'tyouwait？ Bess was' Then he fell dead。 And I've been haunted by his look and words。 Oh； Bess； what a strange； splendid thing for Oldring to do！ It all seems impossible。 But； dear； you really are not what you thought。〃
〃Elizabeth Erne！〃 cried Jane Withersteen。 〃I loved your mother and I see her in you！〃
What had been incredible from the lips of men became； in the tone； look； and gesture of a woman； a wonderful truth for Bess。 With little tremblings of all her slender body she rocked to and fro on her knees。 The yearning wistfulness of her eyes changed to solemn splendor of joy。 She believed。 She was realizing happiness。 And as the process of thought was slow； so were the variations of her expression。 Her eyes reflected the transformation of her soul。 Dark； brooding； hopeless beliefclouds of gloomdrifted； paled； vanished in glorious light。 An exquisite rose flusha glowshone from her face as she slowly began to rise from her knees。 A spirit uplifted her。 All that she had held as base dropped from her。
Venters watched her in joy too deep for words。 By it he divined something of what Lassiter's revelation meant to Bess； but he knew he could only faintly understand。 That moment when she seemed to be lifted by some spiritual transfiguration was the most beautiful moment of his life。 She stood with parted； quivering lips； with hands tightly clasping the locket to her heaving breast。 A new conscious pride of worth dignified the old wild； free grace and poise。
〃Uncle Jim！〃 she said； tremulously； with a different smile from any Venters had ever seen on her face。
Lassiter took her into his arms。
〃I reckon。 It's powerful fine to hear that；〃 replied Lassiter； unsteadily。
Venters； feeling his eyes grow hot and wet； turned away； and found himself looking at Jane Withersteen。 He had almost forgotten her presence。 Tenderness and sympathy were fast hiding traces of her agitation。 Venters read her mindfelt the reaction of her noble heartsaw the joy she was beginning to feel at the happiness of others。 And suddenly blinded； choked by his emotions； he turned from her also。 He knew what she would do presently； she would make some magnificent amend for her anger； she would give some manifestation of her love； probably all in a moment； as she had loved Milly Erne； so would she love Elizabeth Erne。
〃'Pears to me； folks； that we'd better talk a little serious now；〃 remarked Lassiter； at length。 〃Time flies。〃
〃You're right；〃 replied Venters； instantly。 〃I'd forgotten timeplace danger。 Lassiter； you're riding away。 Jane's leaving Withersteen House？〃
〃Forever；〃 replied Jane。
〃I fired Withersteen House；〃 said Lassiter。
〃Dyer？〃 questioned Venters； sharply。
〃I reckon where Dyer's gone there won't be any kidnappin' of girls。〃
〃Ah！ I knew it。 I told JudkinsAnd Tull？〃 went on Venters； passionately。
〃Tull wasn't around when I broke loose。 By now he's likely on our trail with his riders。〃
〃Lassiter； you're going into the Pass to hide till all this storm blows over？〃
〃I reckon that's Jane's idea。 I'm thinkin' the storm'll be a powerful long time blowin' over。 I was comin' to join you in Surprise Valley。 You'll go back now with me？〃
〃No。 I want to take Bess out of Utah。 Lassiter； Bess found gold in the valley。 We've a saddle…bag full of gold。 If we can reach Sterling〃
〃Man！ how're you ever goin' to do that？ Sterlin' is a hundred miles。〃
〃My plan is to ride on； keeping sharp lookout。 Somewhere up the trail we'll take to the sage and go round Cottonwoods and then hit the trail again。〃
〃It's a bad plan。 You'll kill the burros in two days。〃
〃Then we'll walk。〃
〃That's more bad an' worse。 Better go back down the Pass with me。〃
〃Lassiter； this girl has been hidden all her life in that lonely place；〃 went on Venters。 〃Oldring's men are hunting me。 We'd not be safe there any longer。 Even if we would be I'd take this chance to get her out。 I want to marry her。 She shall have some of the pleasures of lifesee cities and people。 We've goldwe'll be rich。 Why； life opens sweet for both of us。 And； by Heaven！ I'll get her out or lose my life in the attempt！〃
〃I reckon if you go on with them burros you'll lose your life all right。 Tull will have riders all over this sage。 You can't get out on them burros。 It's a fool idea。 That's not doin' best by the girl。 Come with me en' take chances on the rustlers。〃
Lassiter's cool argument made Venters waver； not in determination to go； but in hope of success。
〃Bess； I want you to know。 Lassiter says the trip's almost useless now。 I'm afraid he's right。 We've got about one chance in a hundred to go through。 Shall we take it？ Sha