There was no
excitement in the street. He crossed to the bank
corner. A clock inside
pointed the hour of two. He went through
the door into the vestibule, looked around, passed up the steps
into the bank. The clerks were at their desks,
apparently busy.
But they showed
nervousness. The
cashier paled at sight of
Duane. There were men--the rangers--crouching down behind the
low
partition. All the windows had been removed from the iron
grating before the desks. The safe was closed. There was no
money in sight. A
customer came in, spoke to the
cashier, and
was told to come to-morrow.
Duane returned to the door. He could see far down the street,
out into the country. There he waited, and minutes were
eternities. He saw no person near him; he heard no sound. He
was insulated in his
unnatural strain.
At a few minutes before half past two a dark,
compact body of
horsemen appeared far down, turning into the road. They came at
a sharp trot--a group that would have attracted attention
anywhere at any time. They came a little faster as they entered
town; then faster still; now they were four blocks away, now
three, now two. Duane backed down the middle of the vestibule,
up the steps, and halted in the center of the wide doorway.
There seemed to be a rushing in his ears through which pierced
sharp, ringing clip-clop of iron hoofs. He could see only the
corner of the street. But suddenly into that shot lean-limbed
dusty bay horses. There was a clattering of
nervous hoofs
pulled to a halt.
Duane saw the tawny Poggin speak to his companions. He
dismounted quickly. They followed suit. They had the manner of
ranchers about to conduct some business. No guns showed. Poggin
started
leisurely for the bank door, quickening step a little.
The others, close together, came behind him. Blossom Kane had a
bag in his left hand. Jim Fletcher was left at the curb, and he
had already gathered up the bridles.
Poggin entered the vestibule first, with Kane on one side,
Boldt on the other, a little in his rear.
As he
strode in he saw Duane.
"HELL'S FIRE!" he cried.
Something inside Duane burst,
piercing all of him with cold.
Was it that fear?
"BUCK DUANE!" echoed Kane.
One
instant Poggin looked up and Duane looked down.
Like a
striking jaguar Poggin moved. Almost as quickly Duane
threw his arm.
The guns boomed almost together.
Duane felt a blow just before he pulled
trigger. His thoughts
came fast, like the strange dots before his eyes. His rising
gun had loosened in his hand. Poggin had drawn quicker! A
tearing agony encompassed his breast. He pulled--pulled--at
random. Thunder of booming shots all about him! Red flashes,
jets of smoke,
shrill yells! He was sinking. The end; yes, the
end! With fading sight he saw Kane go down, then Boldt. But
supreme
torture, bitterer than death, Poggin stood, mane like a
lion's, back to the wall, bloody-faced, grand, with his guns
spouting red!
All faded, darkened. The
thunder deadened. Duane fell, seemed
floating. There it drifted--Ray Longstreth's sweet face, white,
with dark,
tragic eyes, fading from his sight . . . fading . .
. fading . . .
CHAPTER XXV
Light shone before Duane's eyes--thick, strange light that came
and went. For a long time dull and booming sounds rushed by,
filling all. It was a dream in which there was nothing; a
drifting under a burden; darkness, light, sound,
movement; and
vague, obscure sense of time--time that was very long. There
was fire--creeping, consuming fire. A dark cloud of flame
enveloped him, rolled him away.
He saw then, dimly, a room that was strange, strange people
moving about over him, with faint voices, far away, things in a
dream. He saw again, clearly, and
consciousness returned, still
unreal, still strange, full of those vague and far-away things.
Then he was not dead. He lay stiff, like a stone, with a weight
ponderous as a mountain upon him and all his bound body racked
in slow, dull-beating agony.
A woman's face hovered over him, white and
tragic-eyed, like
one of his old haunting phantoms, yet sweet and
eloquent. Then
a man's face bent over him, looked deep into his eyes, and