The Mesa Trail Part 5

This is converted into certain nitrates used in manufacture of fireworks and in beet sugar refining. Tremendously valuable and rare. This, senora, is enough.

I think that M. has scented those a.s.says. He is asking for you, but I have made him look toward Las Vegas. To-morrow you will find two men at Domingo who wish work-they will be there until you arrive: Joe Gilbert and Alf Lewis. Meet me there also, please. I will take one-third interest in Number Sixteen as you suggest, and will furnish whatever money you desire on account.

I enclose an advance sum.

I shall have articles of partners.h.i.+p ready. Suppose you meet me day after to-morrow, at Domingo. You must give me location, etc., in order to arrange details of filing, land and mineral right lease, etc. Be careful about the new explosives law, unless you already have a permit.

"Being a woman," reflected Coravel Tio, "she should know that the most important thing in this letter is the very end of it."

He sealed the letter, placed it upon a thick sheaf of bank notes, wrapped the parcel in oiled silk and again in a small waterproof Navaho saddle blanket. This package he gave to the waiting redskin.

"It must go into the hands of that large woman, and no other," he said, gravely. "If you fail, there is trouble for all of us-and perhaps for the G.o.ds of the San Marcos also!"

At these last words a flash of keen surprise sprang athwart the Indian's face; then he took the package and turned to the doorway without response. Coravel Tio looked after him, and smiled gently.

CHAPTER IV-MRS. CRUMP HEADS SOUTHWEST

There was in Domingo a man named Baca. Domingo is a tiny village of adobes nestling along the curve of Santa Fe creek under the gray sharpness of Bajada hill; there is also an Indian pueblo of the same name.

In every ancient native settlement there is at least one man named Baca, which signifies "cow" and may be spelled, in the old fas.h.i.+on, either Baca or Vaca. If these folk came all of one stock, they have increased and multiplied exceedingly.

Under the big cottonwood tree that grew in front of the Baca home sat smoking Joe Gilbert and his partner Lewis. Up to them, and halting abruptly before the house, crept a dust-white flivver in which sat two people: one a woman, great of girth and frame, the other a man, gaunt and haggard, whose black eyes blazed like twin stars of desolation.

The woman alighted and faced the two smokers. They rose and doffed their hats.

"Gents, know where I can find Alf Lewis and Joe Gilbert?" she inquired, bluntly.

"That's us, ma'am."

"Thought so. My name's Mehitabel Crump, with Mrs. for a handle. I'm goin' to open up an ore outcrop. This here is Thady Shea, my partner.

Want work, or not?"

"I've heard of you, ma'am," said Gilbert.

"So've I!" exclaimed Lewis. "You bet we want work! Only, ma'am, we'd ought to tell ye square that they's apt to be warrants out for us."

"Warrants never made me lose sleep," said Mrs. Crump, eying them with a nod of satisfaction. "Howsomever, I'll return the favour by saying that if ye take up with me it ain't goin' to be no pleasure trip, gents.

'Cause why, I've got something good, something that'll bring Mackintavers on the trail soon's he smells it-him or his friends. I don't aim to be bluffed out, I don't aim to be bought out, and I don't aim to be lawed out; I got something big, and I aim to hang on to it spite of h.e.l.l and high water until I sell out big. Them's my openers."

"They're plenty, ma'am," said Gilbert. "We sure would admire to work for you!"

A brief discussion followed as to wages. Thaddeus Roscius Shea sat jack-knifed in the car's front seat, saying not a word. His face was sun-blistered and graven with gnawing desire, his black eyes were feverish, he looked anything but a mining man. Yet the two miners, who must have felt more than a slight curiosity touching him, evinced none.

At length Mrs. Crump turned to the car.

"Well, pile in here! Make room in the back, but handle them boxes gentle. Three or four holds blasting powder and dynamite. I had quite a stock left over, and brung it along."

"Do we travel far?" asked Lewis, nervously.

"You bet we do! But don't worry none. I ain't much farther from them boxes than you boys are, and I'm pickin' the soft spots in the road.

Besides, I've driv' several hundred mile a'ready with this here outfit, and she ain't gone up on me yet. Barring bad luck, we'd ought to get where we're goin' by the night of day after to-morrow."

"I've heard tell that you had cold iron for nerves," commented Gilbert.

"But you ain't backing me down, none whatever, ma'am!"

He sprang in, began to s.h.i.+ft the load, and Lewis promptly joined him.

Mrs. Crump turned and strode away through the dust. Thady Shea watched her out of sight, then twisted about, and for the first time broke the silence that had enveloped him.

"Gentlemen! May I inquire whether either of you delvers in the deeps of earth are possessed of spirits?"

At the sonorously booming voice Gilbert's jaw dropped in amazement.

"Good gos.h.!.+ Is that Scripture talk? What d'ye mean-spirits?"

Shea made an impatient gesture. "The fiery fluids that do mingle soul with vaster inspiration! I pray you, give me to drink as you do value drink!"

"Oh, he means a drink!" e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed Lewis, staring. "We ain't got a drop, Shea."

The lanky figure jack-knifed together again in disconsolate despair. The two men in the rear of the car glanced at each other. Gilbert tapped his head; Lewis grimaced.

Meantime, Mrs. Crump had pa.s.sed along the winding row of adobes and finally turned into a corral of high boards. There, concealed from exterior view, she found an automobile at rest; she went on to the adjoining rear door of the adobe house. The door was opened to her by Coravel Tio, who greeted her with a quick smile and a bow.

"My land, it's hot!" said Mrs. Crump. "Howdy!"

"This place is hot indeed," responded the merchant. "Let us take the front room and we may talk in private. I have the papers all made out."

They understood each other very well, these two. Presently, however, Coravel Tio discovered that a third interest in Number Sixteen was to be a.s.signed to Thaddeus Shea, in whose name, also, the entire mining property was to stand. He leaned back and surveyed Mrs. Crump with interest.

"I do not know this man Shea, senora. Why do you make him wealthy?"

There was no hint of offence in his tone. He spoke as one having the right to ask, and Mrs. Crump promptly acquiesced.

"He's an old stage actor, Coravel. I picks him up on the road and takes him along. I'm breakin' him of drink, and I got a hunch that he's goin'

to turn out a real man. As for makin' him wealthy, none of us ain't going to thrive on Number Sixteen for quite a spell yet! I'm gambling that Thady Shea will earn all he gets. He's absolutely honest, and good-hearted. He won't know the mine's in his name, and won't care; bein' that way, it'll throw Mackintavers off the track. Besides, I feel downright sorry for Thady; he's had a heap o' misery in his life, looks to me."

The other smiled gently and waved his hand.

"Senora, you are the one woman whose great heart has no equal! It is in my mind that this man will be the cause of misfortune; but what matter?

If not from one cause, then from another. Misfortunes are sent by the G.o.ds to make us great!

"I shall attend to everything in his name; a good idea, since he will be unknown to Mackintavers or Dorales. You will uncover the vein, and send me more samples immediately. These other two men must become small shareholders, so that adjacent claims and mining rights may be secured for the company. Once we are secure, we may talk of eastern capital."

"Once we're secure," said Mrs. Crump grimly, "look out for Mackintavers, then and before; likewise, after!"

"Exactly." Coravel Tio bowed and finished his writing.

A little later Mrs. Crump shook hands with him and departed. Coravel Tio watched her off, and heard the roar of her car's engine. The roar became a thrum that lessened and died into the distance like a droning fly.