Greenfield Evening Republican, Greenfield, Hancock County, 13 February 1895 — Page 4

A SHY

By A. COHAN DOYLE.

She had reached the outskirts of the city whim she fun ml the load liloekod by great drove ol' earth', driven by a half dozen wild looking herdi-nicn irom the plains. In her impatience she endeavored to pass (his ohstaclo by pushing her horse into what appeared to be a gap. Scarcely had sin pit fairly into it, however, before the beasts closed in behind her, and she found herself completely imbedded in the moving stream of fierce eyed, long horned bullocks. Accustomed as she was to deal with cattle, she was not alarmed at the situation, but took advantage of every opportunity to urge her horse on in the hope of pushing her way through the cavalcade. Unfortuuately the horns of

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of the creatures,

either by accident or

design,

came in

violent contact with the flank of the mustang and excited

it

to madness. In

an instant it reared up upoii its hind legs, with a snort of rage and, pranced and tossed in a way that would have unseated any but a most skillful rider. The situation was full of peril. Every plunge of the excited horse brought it

against: the horns again and goaded it to fresh madness. It was all that tho girl could do to keep herself in tho saddle, j*et a slip would mean a terrible death under the hoof of the unwieldy aud terrified animal. Unaccustomed to sudden emergencies, her head began to swim and her grip upon the bridle to relax. Choked by the rising cloud of dust and by the steam from tho struggling creatures, she might have abandoned her efforts in despair but for a kindly voice at her elbow which assured her of assistance. At the same moment a sinewy brown hand caught the frightened horse by the curb, and, forcing a way through tho drove, soon brought lier to the outskirts. "You're not hurt, I hope, miss?" said her preserver respectfully.

She looked ur at his dark, fierce face and laughed saucily. "I'm awful frightened, she said naively. "Whoever would have thought that Ponclio would have been so scared by a lot of cows?" "Thank God you kept your seat," the other said earnestly. He was a tall, savage looking young fellow, mounted on a powerful roan horse and clad in the rough dress of a hunter, with along rifle slung over his shoulders. "I guess-you are tho daughter of John Ferrier," he remarked. "I saw you ride down from his house. When you see him, ask him if he remembers the Jefferson Hopes of St. Louis. If he's tho same Ferrier, my father and he wore pretty thick." "Hadn't you better come and ask yourself?" she asked demurely.

Tho young fellow Boomed pleased at the suggestion, and his dark eyes sparkled with pleasure. "I'll do so,"he said. "We've been in the mountains for two months and are not over and above in visiting condition. He must take us as he finds us.'' "He has a good deal to thank you for, and so have I," she answered. "He's awful fond of me. If those cows had jumped on me, he'd have never got over it.'' "Neither would I," said her companion. "You? Well, I don't see that it would make much matter to you anyhow. You ain't even a friend of ours."

Tho young hunter's dark face grew so gloomy over this remark that Lucy Ferrier laughed aloud. "There, I didn't mean that," she said. "Of course you are a friend now. You must come and see us. Now I must push along, or father won't trust me with his business any more. Goodby. "Goodby, he answered, raising his broad sombrero and bending over her little hand. She wheeled her mustang round, gave it a cut with her riding whip and darted away down the broad road in a rolling cloud of dust.

Young Jefferson Hope rode oil with his companions, gloomy and taciturn. He and they had been among the Nevada mountains prospecting v,~' silver and were returning to Salt Lake City ill the hopo of raising capital enough to work some lodes which they had discovered. Ho had been as keen as any of them upon the business until this sudden incident had drawn his thoughts into another channel. Tho sight of the fair young girl, as frank aud wholesome as the Sierra breezes, had stirred his volcanic, untamed heart to its very depths. When she had vanished from his sight, he realized that a crisis had come in his lifo, and that neither silver speculations nor any other questions could ever be of such importance, to him as this new and all absorbing one. The love which had sprung up in his heart was not the sudden, changeable fancy of a boy, but rather the wild, fierce passion of a man of strong will and imperious temper. Ho had been accustomed to succeed in all that ho undertook. Ho swore in his heart ho would not fail in this if human effort and human perseverance could render him successful.

He called on John Ferrier that night and many times again until his face was a familiar one at the farmhouse. John, cooped up in the valley and absorbed in his work, had little chance of learning the news of the outside world during the last 12 years. All this Jefferson Hope was able to tell him and in a stylo •which interested Lucy as well as her father. He had been a pioneer in California and could narrato many a strange tale of fortunes made and fortunes lost in those wild, halcyon days. He had been a scout, too, and a trappor, a silver explorer and a ranchman. Wherever stirring adventures were to bo had Jefferson Hopo had been thero in search of tfbom. Ho soon became a favorite with tho old farmer, who spoke eloquently of Ms virtues. On such occasions Lucy was silent, but her blushing cheek and her bright, happy eyes showod only too clearly that her young heart was no longW^Jicr own. Her honest father may not Jiavo observed thoso symptoms,, but they

were assuredly not fhrCTwn away upon the man who had won her affections. It was a summer evening when he came gallojiing down the road and pulled up at the gate. She was at tho doorway and came down to meet him He threw the bridle over tho fence and strode up the pathway. "I am off, Lucy, "lie said, taking her two hands in his and gazing tenderly down into her face. "I won't aslcyou to come with me now, but will you be ready to come when I am here again?" "And when will that be?" she askeu, blushing and laughing. "A couple of months at the outside. I will come and claim you then, my darling. There's no one who can stand between us.'' "And how about father?" she asked. "He has given liis consent, provided wo set these mines working all right. I have no fear on that head. "Oh, well, of course, if you and father have arranged it all, there's no more to be said," she whispered, with her cheek against his broad breast. "Thank God!" ho said hoarsely, stooping and kissing her. "It is settled, then. The longer I stay the harder it will be to go. They are waiting for me at tho canyon. Goodby, my own darling —goodby. In two months you shall see me."

He tore himself from her as ho spoke,

and, flinging himself upon his horse, galloped furiously away, never even looking around, as though afraid that his resolution might fail him if he took one glance at what ho was leaving. Sho stood at the gate, gazing after him, until ho vanished from her sight. Then sho walked back into tho house, tho happiest girl in all Utah.

CHAPTER III.

Three* weeks had passed since Jefferson Hope and his comrades had departed from Salt Lake City. John Ferrier's heart was sore within him when he thought of tho young man's return and of the impending loss of his adopted child. Yet her bright and happy face reconciled him to the arrangement moro than

any

argument could have done. Ho

had always determined, deep down in his resolute heart, that nothing would ever induce him to allow his daughter to wed a Morman. Such a marriage he regarded as no marriage at all, but as a shame and a disgrace. Whatever he might think of tho Mormon doctrines, upon that one point he was inflexible. He had to seal his mouth on the subject, however, for to express an unorthodox opinion was a dangerous matter in those days in the Land of the Saints.

Yes, a dangerous matter—so dangerous that even the most saintly dared only whisper their religious opinions with bated breath, lest something which foil from their lips might be misconstrued and bring down a swift retribution upon them. The victims of persecution had now turned persecutors on their own account, and persecutors of the most terrible description. Not the inquisition of Seville, nor the German Vehmgericht, nor the secret societies of Italy, were ever able to put a more formidable machinery in motion than that which cast a cloud over the territory of Utah.

Its invisibility and the mystery which was atached to it made this organization doubly terrible. It appeared to be omniscient and omnipotent, and yet was neither seen nor heard. The man who held out against the church vanished away, and none knew whither he had gone or what had befallen him. His wife aud children awaited him at home, but no father ever returned to tell them how ho had fared at the hands of his secret judges. A rash word or a hasty act was followed by annihilation, and yet none know what the nature might be of this terrible power which was suspended over them. No wonder that men went about in fear and trembling, and that even in the heart of the wilderness they dared not whisper tho doubts which oppressed them.

At first this vague and terrible power was exercised only upon tho recalcitrants who, having embraced the Mormon faith, wished afterward to pervert or to abandon it. Soon, however, it took a wider range. Tho supply of adult women was running short, and polygamy without a female population on which to draw was a barren doctrine indeed. Strange rumors began to bo bandied about—rumors of murdered immigrants and rifled camps in regions where Indians had never been seen. Fresh women appeared in tho harems of the ciders—women who pined and wept and bore upon their faces the traces of an unextinguishablo horror. Belated wanderers upon the mountains spoke of gangs of armed men, masked, stealthy and noiseless, who flitted by them in the darkness. These tales and rumors took substanco and shape and were corroborated and recorroborated until they resolved themselves into a definite name. To this d--.y, in the lonely ranches of tho west, tho name of the Danite band, or the Avenging Angels, is a sinister aud ill omened one.

Fuller knowledge of the organization which produced such terrible results served to increase rather than to lessen tho horror which it inspired in the minds of men. None knew who belonged to this ruthless society. Tho names of tho participators in the deeds of blood and violenco, done under the name of roligiou, were kopt profoundly secret. The very friend to whom you communicated your misgivings as to tho prophet and his mission might be ono of those who would come forth at night with fire and sword to oxact a terrible reparation. Hence every man feared his neighbor, and none spoko of tho things which were nearest his heart.

One fine meaning John Ferrier was about to set out to his wheatfiolds when, he heard tho click of the latch, and, looking through the window', saw a stout, sandy haired, middle aged man coming up the pathway. His heart leaped to his mouth, for this was none other than the great Brigham Young himself. Full of trepidatiour— fox ho

knew that such a visitT boded him little good—Ferrier ran to the door to greet the Mormon chief. The latter, however, received his salutation coldly and followed him with a stern face into the sitting room. "Brother Ferrier," he said, taking a seat and eying the farmer keenly from under his light colored eyelashes, "the true believers have been good friends to you. We picked you up when you were starving in the desert we shared our food with you, led you safe to the Chosen valley, gave you a goodly share of land and allowed you to wax rich under our protection. I not this so?" "It is so," answered John Ferrier. "In return for all this we asked but one condition, and that was that you should embrace the true faith and con form in every way to its usages. This you promised to do, and this, if common report says truly, you have neglected. "And how have I neglected it?" asked Ferrier, throwing out his hands in expostulation. "Have I not given to the common fund? Have I not attended at the temple? Have I not"— "Where are your wives?" asked Young, looking round him. "Call them in that I may greet them." "It is true that I have not married," Ferrier answered. "But women were few, and there wero many who had better claims than I. I was not a lonely

man. I had my daughter to attond to my wants." "It is of that daughter that I would speak to you," said the leader of tho Mormons. "She has grown to bo tho flower of Utah and has found favor in the eyes of many who are high in tho land."

John Ferrier groaned internally. "There are stories of her which I would fain disbelieve—stories that she is sealed to some gentile. This must bo the gossip of idle tongues. What is tho thirteenth rule in the code of the sainted Joseph Smith? 'Let every maiden of the true faith marry one of the elect, for if she wed a gentile she commits a grievous sin.' This being so, it is impossible that you, who profess the holy creed, should suffer your daughter to violate it."

John Ferrier made no answer, but lie played nervously with liis riding whip. "Upon this one point your whole faith shall bo tested. So it has been decided in the sacred council of four. The girl is young, and we would not have her wed gray hairs neither would we deprive her of all choice. We elders have many heifers [Heber C. Kimball, in one of his sermons, alludes to his hundred wives under this endearing epithet], but our children must also be provided. Stangerson has a son and Drebber has a sou, and either of them would gladly welcome your daughter to his house. Let her choose between them. They are young and rich and of the true faith. What say you to that?"

Ferrier remained silent for some little time with his brows knitted. "You will give us time," he said at last. "My daughter Is very young—she is scarce of an age to marry.'' "She shall have a month to choose," said Young, rising from his seat. "At the end of that time she shall give her answer.''

He was passing through the door when he turned, with flushed face and flashing eyes. "It were better for you, John Ferrier, he thundered, "that you and she were now lying blanched skeletons upon the Sierra Blanco than that you should put your weak wills against the orders of the holy four!"

With a threatening gesture of his hand he turned from the door, and Ferrier heard his heavy steps crunching along the shingly path.

Ho was still standing with his elbows upon his knees, considering how he should broach the matter to his daughter, when a soft hand was laid upon his, and looking up he saw her standing beside him. One glanco at the pale, frightened face showed him that sho had heard what had passed. "I could not help it," she said in answer to his look. "His voice rang through the houso. Oh. father, father, what shall we do?" "Don't yo scare }o elf," ho answered, drawing her to hun and passing his broad, rough hand caressingly over her chestnut hair. "We'll it up somehow or another. Ye don't find yer fancy kind o' lessening for this chap, do ye?"

A sob and a squeezo of his hand was her only answer. 0c "No, o' course n'ofc I shouldn't care to hear yo say ye did. He's a likely lad, and he's a Christian, which is more than these folk here, in spite o' all their praying and preaching. There's a party startfor Nevada tomorrow, and I'll manage to send him a message, letting him know tho hole we are in. If I know anything o' that young man, he'll bo back hero with a speed that would whip electro-telegraphs."

Lucy laughed through li tears at her father's description. "When he comes, he will advise us for the best. But it is for you that I am frightened, dear. Ono hears—one hears such dreadful stories about those who oppose the prophet. Something terriblo always happens to them. "But we haven't opposed him yet," her father answered. "It will be time to look out for squalls wlion we do. Wo have a clear month before us. At the end of that I guess wo had best shin out of Utah." "Leave Utah?" "That's about tho size of it. "But the farm?" "Wo will raiso as much as wo can in money and let the rest go. To tell the truth, Lucy, it isn't the first time I have thought of doing it. I don't care about knuckling under to any man as these folk do to their darned prophet. I'm a freeborn American, and it's all new to me. Guess I'm too old to learn. If he comes browsing about this farm, he might clianco to run tip against a charge of buckshot traveling in the.opposite dilution."

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"But they won't let us leave," his daufilter objected. .J "Wait till Jefferson comes, and we'll soon manage that. In tho meantime, don't ye fret yourself, my dearie, and don't get yer eyes swelled up, else he'll be walking into nie when he sees ye. There's nothing to be ateard about, and there's no danger at all.

John Ferrier uttered these consoling remarks in a very confident tone, but she could not help observing that he paid unusual care to the fastening of the doors that night, and that ho carefully cleaned and loaded tho rusty old shotgun which hung upon the wall of his bedroom.

CHAPTER IV.

On the morning which followed his interview with the Mormon prophet John Ferrier went in to Salt Lako City, and having found his acquaintance, who was bound for the Nevada mountains, he intrusted him with his message to Jefferson Hope. In it he told the young man of the imminent danger which threatened them and how necessary it was that he should return. Having done thus, he felt easier in his mind and returned home with a lighter heart.

As he approached his farm he was surprised to see a horse hitched to each of the posts of the gSio. Still more surprised was he, on entering, to find two young men in possession of his sitting room. One, with a long, pale face, was leaning back in the rocking chair, with

his feet cocked up upon the stove. The other, a bull necked youth,with coarse, bloated features, was standing in front of tho window with his hands in his pockets, whistling a popular hj-nin. Both of them nodded to Ferrier as he entered, and the one in the rocking chair commenced the conversation. "Maybe you don't know us, he said. "This here is the son of Elder Drebber, and I'm Joseph Stangerson, who traveled with you in tho desert when the Lord stretched out his hand and gathered you into tho true fold." "As he will all the nations in his own good time," said the other in a nasal voice. "He grindeth slowly, but exceeding small."

John Ferrier bowed coldly. He had guessed who his visitors were. "We have come, continued Stangerson, "at the advice of our fathers, to solicit the hand of your daughter for whichever of us may seem good to you and to her. As I have but four wives and Brother Drebber hero has seven, it appears to me that my claim is the stronger ono." "Nay, nay, Brother Stangerson," cried the other. 'The question is not how many wives wo have, but how many we can keep. My father has now given over his mills to mo, and I am tho richer man." "Bnt my prospects are better," said the other warmly. "When the Lord removes my father, I shall have his tanning yard and his leather factory. Then I am your elder and am higher in the church." "It will be for the maiden to decide," rejoined young Drebber, smirking at his own reflection in the glass. "We will leave it all to her decision."

During this dialogue John Ferrier had stood fuming in the doorway, hardly able to keep his riding whip from the baoks of his two visitors. "Look here," ho said at last, striding up to them, "when my daughter summons ye, yo can come, but until then I don't want to see yer faces again."

Tho two young Mormons stared at him in amazement. In their eyes this competition between them for the maiden's hand was the highest of honors, both to her and her father. "There are two ways out of the room," cried Ferrier. "There is tho door, and there is the window. Which do ye care to use?"

His brown face looked so savago and his gaunt hands so threatening that his visitors sprang to their feet and beat a hurried retreat. Tho old farmer followed them to the door. "Let me know when ye have settled which it is to be," he said sardonically. "You shall smart for this!" Stangerson cried, white with rage. "You liavo defiled the prophet and tho council of four. You shall rue it to tho end of your days.

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"The hand of the Lord shall be heavy upon you!" cried young Drebber., "He will arise and smite you! "Then I'll start the smiting!" exclaimed Ferrier furiously and would have rushed up stairs for his gun had not Lucy seized him by tho arm and restrained him. Bcforo ho could oscapo from her tho clatter of horses' hoofs told him that they were beyond his reach. "The young canting rascals!" he exclaimed, wiping tho perspiration from his forehead. "I would sooner see ye in yer grave, my girl, than tho wife o' either o' then." "And so should I, father," she answered, with spirit, "but Jefferson will soon bo here." "Yes it will not bo long beforo he comos. Tho sooner tho better, for wo do not know what their next move may be." '"r

It was indeed high time that somo one capable of giving advice and help should come to the aid of the sturdy old farmer and his adopted daughter. In tho whole history of the settlement there had never been such a caso of rank disobedience to the authority of the elders. If minor orrors wero punished so sternly, what would be the fate of this arch rebel? Ferrier knew that his wealth and position would be of no avail to him. Others as well known and as rich as himself had been spirited away beforo now and their goods given over to tho church. Ho was a bravo man, but he trembled at tho vague, shadowy torrors which bung over him. Any known danger ho could face with a firm lip, but this suspense was unnerving. He concealed his fears from his daughter, however, and affected to mako light of the whole matter, though sho, with tho koen eye of lovo, saw plainly that ho was.ill at o_aso.

(To be continued.)

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