any possible followers. No, in his heart he did
not believe that there would be any danger to Gloria.
Further, the thought struck him that she would not
be altogether safe here; there was venom in Gratton,
God only knew how virulent. And there was sinister
significance in the fact that Gratton was hand in
glove now with Swen Brodie. Then, too, Gratton
knew from Gloria’s own lips that she had brought
the message from her father in Coloma; hence Gratton
might suspect, and Brodie after him, that Gloria was
in possession of old Loony Honeycutt’s secret.
Instead of seeming hazardous to take Gloria with him,
it began to appear that his new responsibility of
guarding her from all harm had begun already, and
that he could best protect her from any possible evil
by having her always with him. He could not allow
her to go to her parents in Coloma; he thought of
that, but that was Brodie’s hangout, and Ben
was in no condition to send for her. Nor was it
advisable for her to go alone to San Francisco; her
mother was not there, and Gratton might be looked
on to follow her....So with himself communed Mark King,
never a man overly given to caution, but seeking now
to measure chances, to set them in the scales over
against the desire of his heart. A fanciful thought
insisted on being heard: had Gus Ingle’s
treasure hidden itself all these years, awaiting the
time when he and Gloria together came to it?
Their wedding gift! How much more precious then
than mere gold!
“We’d travel light,” he said thoughtfully,
and Gloria knew that she had won. “We’d
go in quick, out quick. It’s getting late
in the year,” he added with a smile, “and
we’d have to hurry, Brodie or no Brodie.
I’ve no notion for a prolonged honeymoon snow-bound
in those mountains.”
Her eyes danced.
“Wouldn’t that be fun!”
His smile quickened. Her childish ignorance of
what such an adventure would mean was in keeping with
her vast inexperience with matters of the outdoors;
she had merely begun, in his company, to glimpse the
true meanings of the solitudes. She would learn
further—with him. And a warm glow
of pleasure came with the thought that Gloria wanted
to go.
* * * *
*
The pearl-grey dawn was flowering into a still pink
morning when they locked the door behind them and
stepped out into the crisp, sweet freshness of the
autumn air. He had made two small packs, provisions
rolled into the bedding and the whole wrapped in pieces
of canvas; he estimated they would be gone five days,
and then, making due allowance for any reasonable
delay, provisioned for ten. When he saw that Gloria
had noted how for the first time on a woodland jaunt
with her he carried a very businesslike-looking rifle,
he explained laughingly that if they developed abnormal
appetites there were both deer and bear to be had.
She was much interested in everything, and looked out
to the mountains eagerly when King had swung her up