rture； he saw what had been driving Nell； and it seemed that all the dogs of hell were loosed within his heart。 He struck out blindly； instinctively in his pain； and the blow sent Ben Chase staggering into the fence corner。 Then he stretched forth a long arm and whirled Radford Chase back beside his father。
〃I see it all now；〃 went on Belding； hoarsely。 〃You found the woman's weaknessher love for the girl。 You found the girl's weaknessher pride and fear of shame。 So you drove the one and hounded the other。 God； what a base thing to do！ To tell the girl was bad enough； but to threaten her with betrayal； there's no name for that！〃
Belding's voice thickened； and he paused； breathing heavily。 He stepped back a few paces； and this； an ominous action for an armed man of his kind； instead of adding to the fear of the Chases； seemed to relieve them。 If there had been any pity in Belding's heart he would have felt it then。
〃And now； gentlemen；〃 continued Belding； speaking low and with difficulty； 〃seeing I've turned down your proposition； I suppose you think you've no more call to keep your mouths shut？〃
The elder Chase appeared fascinated by something he either saw or felt in Belding； and his gray face grew grayer。 He put up a shaking hand。 Then Radford Chase； livid and snarling； burst out： 〃I'll talk till I'm black in the face。 You can't stop me！〃
〃You'll go black in the face； but it won't be from talking；〃 hissed Belding。
His big arm swept down； and when he threw it up the gun glittered in his hand。 Simultaneously with the latter action pealed out a shrill； penetrating whistle。
The whistle of a horse！ It froze Belding's arm aloft。 For an instant he could not move even his eyes。 The familiarity of that whistle was terrible in its power to rob him of strength。 Then he heard the rapid； heavy pound of hoofs； and again the piercing whistle。
〃Blanco Diablo！〃 he cried； huskily。
He turned to see a huge white horse come thundering into the yard。 A wild； gaunt； terrible horse； indeed； the loved Blanco Diablo。 A bronzed； long…haired Indian bestrode him。 More white horses galloped into the yard； pounded to a halt； whistling home。 Belding saw a slim shadow of a girl who seemed all great black eyes。
Under the trees flashed Blanco Sol； as dazzling white； as beautiful as if he had never been lost in the desert。 He slid to a halt； then plunged and stamped。 His rider leaped； throwing the bridle。 Belding saw a powerful； spare； ragged man； with dark； gaunt face and eyes of flame。
Then Nell came running from the house； her golden hair flying； her hands outstretched； her face wonderful。
〃Dick！ Dick！ Oh…h…h； Dick！〃 she cried。 Her voice seemed to quiver in Belding's heart。
Belding's eyes began to blur。 He was not sure he saw clearly。 Whose face was this now close before hima long thin； shrunken face； haggard； tragic in its semblance of torture； almost of death？ But the eyes were keen and kind。 Belding thought wildly that they proved he was not dreaming。
〃I shore am glad to see you all；〃 said a well…remembered voice in a slow； cool drawl。
XVIII
Reality Against Dreams
Ladd； Lash； Thorne； Mercedes； they were all held tight in Belding's arms。 Then he ran to Blanco Diablo。 For once the great horse was gentle； quiet； glad。 He remembered this kindest of masters and reached for him with warm； wet muzzle。
Dick Gale was standing bowed over Nell's slight form； almost hidden in his arms。 Belding hugged them both。 He was like a boy。 He saw Ben Chase and his son slip away under the trees； but the circumstances meant nothing to him then。
〃Dick！ Dick！〃 he roared。 〃Is it you？。。。Say； who do you think's herehere； in Forlorn River？〃
Gale gripped Belding with a hand as rough and hard as a file and as strong as a vise。 But he did not speak a word。 Belding thought Gale's eyes would haunt him forever。
It was then three more persons came upon the sceneElsie Gale； running swiftly； her father assisting Mrs。 Gale； who appeared about to faint。
〃Belding！ Who on earth's that？〃 cried Dick Hoarsely。
〃Quien sabe； my son；〃 replied Belding； and now his voice seemed a little shaky。 〃Nell； come here。 Give him a chance。〃
Belding slipped his arm round Nell； and whispered in her ear。 〃This 'll be great！〃
Elsie Gale's face was white and agitated； a face expressing extreme joy。
〃Oh； brother！ Mama saw youPapa saw you； and
never knew you！ But I knew you when you jumped quickthat wayoff your horse。 And now I don't know you。 You wild man！ You giant！ You splendid barbarian！。。。Mama； Papa； hurry！ It is Dick！ Look at him。 Just look at him！ Oh…h； thank God！〃
Belding turned away and drew Nell with him。 In another second she and Mercedes were clasped in each other's arms。 Then followed a time of joyful greetings all round。
The Yaqui stood leaning against a tree watching the welcoming home of the lost。 No one seemed to think of him； until Belding； ever mindful of the needs of horses； put a hand on Blanco Diablo and called to Yaqui to bring the others。 They led the string of whites down to the barn； freed them of wet and dusty saddles and packs； and turned them loose in the alfalfa； now breast…high。 Diablo found his old spirit； Blanco Sol tossed his head and whistled his satisfaction； White Woman pranced to and fro； and presently they all settled down to quiet grazing。 How good it was for Belding to see those white shapes against the rich background of green！ His eyes glistened。 It was a sight he had never expected to see again。 He lingered there many moments when he wanted to hurry back to his rangers。
At last he tore himself away from watching Blanco Diablo and returned to the house。 It was only to find that he might have spared himself the hurry。 Jim and Ladd were lying on the beds that had not held them for so many months。 Their slumber seemed as deep and quiet as death。 Curiously Belding gazed down upon them。 They had removed only boots and chaps。 Their clothes were in tatters。 Jim appeared little more than skin and bones； a long shape； dark and hard as iron。 Ladd's appearance shocked Belding。 The ranger looked an old man； blasted； shriveled； starved。 Yet his gaunt face； though terrible in its records of tortures； had something fine and noble； even beautiful to Belding； in its strength； its victory。
Thorne and Mercedes had disappeared。 The low murmur of voices came from Mrs。 Gale's room； and Belding concluded that Dick was still with his family。 No doubt he； also； would soon seek rest and sleep。 Belding went through the patio and called in at Nell's door。 She was there sitting by her window。 The flush of happiness had not left her face； but she looked stunned； and a shadow of fear lay dark in her eyes。 Belding had intended to talk。 He wanted some one to listen to him。 The expression in Nell's eyes ； however； silenced him。 He had forgotten。 Nell read his thought in his face； and then she lost all her color and dropped her head。 Belding entered； stood beside her with a hand on hers。 He tried desperately hard to think of the right thing to say； and realized so long as he tried that he could not speak at all。
〃NellDick's back safe and sound；〃 he said； slowly。 〃That's the main thing。 I wish you could have seen his eyes when he held you in his arms out there。。。。Of course； Dick's coming knocks out your trip East and changes plans generally。 We haven't had the happiest time lately。 But now it 'll be different。 Dick's as true as a Yaqui。 He'll chase that Chase fellow； don't mistake me。。。。Then mother will be home soon。 She'll straighten out thisthis mystery。 And Nellhowever it turns outI know Dick Gale will feel just the same as I feel。 Brace up now； girl。〃
Belding left the patio and traced thoughtful steps back toward the corrals。 He realized the need of his wife。 If she had been at home he would not have come so close to killing two men。 Nell would never have fallen so low in spirit。 Whatever the real truth of the tragedy of his wife's life； it would not make the slightest
difference to him。 What hurt him was the pain mother and daughter had suffered； were suffering still。 Somehow he must put an end to that pain。
He found the Yaqui curled up in a corner of the barn in as deep a sleep as that of the rangers。 Looking down at him； Belding felt again the rush of curious thrilling eagerness to learn all that had happened since the dark night when Yaqui had led the white horses away into the desert。 Belding curbed his impatience and set to work upon tasks he had long neglected。 Presently he was interrupted by Mr。 Gale； who came out； beside himself with happiness and excitement。 He flung a hundred questions at Belding and never gave him time to answer one； even if that had been possible。 Finally； when Mr。 Gale lost his breath； Belding got a word in。 〃See here； Mr。 Gale； you know as much as I know。 Dick's back。 They're all backa hard lot； starved； burned； torn to pieces； worked out to the limit I never saw in desert travelers； but they're alivealive and well； man！ Just wait。 Just gamble I won't sleep or eat till I hear that story。 But they've got to sleep and eat。〃
Belding gathered with growing amusement that besides the j