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Chapter VII
WithMcLeanitwasacaseoflettinghissober,betterjudgmentbeoverriddenbytheboyhewasgrowingsotolovethathecouldnotenduretoopposehim,andtohaveFreckleskeephistrustandwinalonemeantmorethananymoneytheBossmightlose.
ThefollowingmorningMcLeanbroughtthewheel,andFrecklestookittothetrailtotestit.Itwasnew,chainless,withaslittleaspossibletocatchinhurriedriding,andineverywaythebestofitskind.Freckleswentskimmingaroundthetrailonitonapreliminarytripbeforehelockeditinhiscaseandstartedhisminuteexaminationofhislineonfoot.Heglancedaroundhisroomasheleftit,andthenstoodstaring.
OnthemossbeforehisprettiestseatlaytheAngel’shat.Intheexcitementofyesterdayallofthemhadforgottenit.Hewentandpickeditup,oh!socarefully,gazingatitwithhungryeyes,buttouchingitonlytocarryittohiscase,wherehehungitontheshininghandlebarofthenewwheelandlockeditamonghistreasures.Thenhewenttothetrail,withanewexpressiononhisfaceandastrangethrobbinginhisheart.Hewasnotintheleastafraidofanythingthatmorning.HefelthewastheveriestDaniel,butallhislionsseemedweakandharmless.
WhatBlackJack’snextmovewouldbehecouldnotimagine,butthattherewouldbeamoveofsomekindwascertain.Thebigbullywasnotamantogiveuphispurpose,ortohavethehatsweptfromhisheadwithabulletandbearitmeekly.Moreover,WessnerwouldclingtohisrevengewithaDutchman’ssinglenessofmind.
