Grace Harlowe's Overland Riders on the Great American Desert
at an indulgent husband you have?
r companion a quick glance of inquiry. "Why thi
s Range you can see over yonder," answered Miss Briggs, as she gazed out through the open window of their hotel at Elk Run, to the dist
new that I would have a lonely summer at home, and, I believe, deep down in his heart, felt that were he to deny me the pleasure of this trip, I migh
object to th
d to ride horseback across the Great American Desert, starting from Elk Run,
erstandingly. "Should I ever have the misfortune to possess a husba
as our guide and protector across the desert. He is Mr. Fairweather's cousin, you will recall, and my one great h
ake, that he knows his busin
eave the girls?"
where they were selecting picture cards of wild west scenes to send
sting experience for him, but now that he is out of the army he feels that he must get to work
Briggs. "Of course he cannot be blamed for desiring to get to work. I feel the same way about myself, but since my return from France my law practice has bee
but in the meantime try to have the best kind of a ti
ace's husband entered. Elfreda rose, but Grace held ou
did you find him?
g any one. Your man, Hi Lang, is getting the ponies into the cor
y he had not called
ac
e he expected you to look him up. Besides, he is very busy getting ready fo
leave Hippy?" a
dingly, knowing quite well that Hippy Wingate was posing as an expert on horses, whereas about all the knowledg
ra already had found their way there and were watching the wranglers, as the men who catch up the ponies
lively bunch," exc
y cloud of alkali dust hung over the corral, and, altogether, the scene was not only
n't going to ride those wild
tnessed, I am inclined to think we are not,"
t off leading the po
s the desert, and, as soon as he had turned the protesting bro
and Miss Briggs," said To
" greeted the guide, mopping the perspir
minded her of wrinkled parchment, eyes that, though intelligent and alert, frequently took o
you reckoned on starti
eager to get on our way. What about the supplies and e
uide
as gone on ahead in
ghed Elfre
n the desert before. Lively as a cricket. Only trouble with Ping is that he th
ered Grace. "I shoot a little. We are all novices, with the exception of Lieutenant
and stroke
out on the desert I'll see how you can sh
that to you,"
ing will be waiting for us, and have chow there, then go on
d like to try the ponie
as we saw them do just now?" ques
ook his head
s. They'll be as all right as a bronc' can be, so long
tisfied, though I should like to try them out. Hippy, have you ridd
mptly fell off on the other before getting his feet in the stirrups. It was no
e comedian of this outfit anyway," protested Hippy. "Let's see
ll try them, Mr. Lang," directed Grace. "Any
nterest, especially the saddling of the first pony selected for her, whi
objected El
l. If the others are no worse, we
ts, then mounted. The pony danced under her, then, at a word, galloped off. The Overlan
mounted. "He will be all right if he is used rig
ng off, and promptly claimed the little
se that Grace had approved, the cowboys and half the village being interested spectators. Grace was pleased, both with the ponies and with the riding of her girl friends. Not the least of those who were pleased
ink of selecting for me!
that for yourself,"
and brought out. He is the one I think
ne, Mrs. Gray. Don't reckon you'll be abl
fore, sir. Have him r
ry him
shoulders and walked ov
Tom Gray. "Surely there are plenty of ponies
that I bought last fall and rode. You know he was supposed to be the la
ntil you have tried him, but remember, I warne
so perfectly lovely about it right up to this moment, that it would be too bad if you were to get pe
ged his should
ssion to break your neck if you insist. I will
you won't have occasion to keep my memory green so f
revious winter had demonstrated nearly all the tricks known to the stubborn broncos of the great west. At first Grace had ha
evolver shooting, and by spring was capable of qualifying as an expert, especially in quick shooting at moving targets. Thus fitted for the s
had directed. "Cinch him so t
nimal fought viciously for a few moments, then sudde
k is vicious?" dema
?" asked the guid
a real pony
ars, Grace," w
nd Hi Lang, overhearing,
place, and the girth cinched, both forefeet spread wide apart and head well down. He winced a little as the girth was drawn a hole
hose who were familiar with the western bronco, and the l
g an animal naturally so vicious that
had been addressed, gave Gra
eep a tight rein on him; don't let him get his head down if you can help his doing so,
e suggestions. I
et enough of the critter before you have ridden
ter,' as you call him, across the dese
All re
asked Elfreda Briggs frowningly. Elfreda strongly dis
m. See that the other girls do the same.
o so with anything resembling baby talk, and it was their firm conviction that this pretty young tenderfoot from the east was about to get the surprise of her life. Instead of feeling sorry for her, however, the souls of the cowboys were filled with joy at the prospect of some real f
a final pat, and at the same time edging her way back from h
hit the leather," directed Hi in
ack's head narrowly. The animal still stood with forefeet braced
," muttered Grace, ref
ed the voice
he bridle rein crept cautiousl
ow
irmly seated on the saddle, the right foot in the stirrup on that side, then, with the aid