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Page 85
"Would you have done it, Virginia . . . if you didn't love me a little
as I love you?"
And her answer comforted him. He was sleeping when the Engles came.
Later came the big wagon, one of Engle's men driving, Ignacio Chavez
and two other Mexicans accompanying on horseback. Virginia had
forgotten nothing. Quick hands did her bidding now, altering the
anteroom of the King's Palace into a big airy bedroom. There was a
great rug upon the floor, a white-sheeted and counterpaned bed, fresh
pajamas, table, chair, alcohol-stove, glasses and cups and
water-pitchers. There were cloths for fresh bandages, wide palm-leaf
fans . . . there was even ice and the promise of further ice to come.
The sun was shut out by heavy curtains across the main entrance and the
broken-out holes in the easterly wall.
"My dear," said Mrs. Engle, taking both of Virginia's hands into her
own, "I don't know just what has happened and I don't care to know
until you get good and ready to tell me about it. But I can see by
looking at you that you are at the end of your tether. I'm going to
take care of Roddy now while you sleep at least a couple of hours."
She and Engle had asked themselves the question as soon as Virginia's
note came to them: "What in the world were she and Norton doing on the
mountainside at that time of night?" But they had no intention of
asking it of any one else. Rather John Engle hastened to answer it for
others.
"_Muchachos_" he said to the men when he sent them back to San Juan,
"there was an accident last night. Se�or Norton had a fall from his
horse, striking his head. My cousin, Miss Page, together with Se�or
Norton and Se�or Patten, was taking a short cut this way to make a call
at Pozo. Se�or Patten and Miss Page succeeded in getting Se�or Norton
here, where they had to operate upon him immediately. He is doing well
now, thanks to their prompt action; he will be well soon. You may tell
his friends."
And then, seeing little that he could do here and much that he might
accomplish elsewhere, John Engle rode on his spurs back to San Juan to
lay down the law to Patten.
Throughout the days and nights which followed, Virginia and Mrs. Engle
nursed Norton back into a semblance of strength. One of them was
always at his side. When at last the bandage might be removed from the
blindfolded eyes Norton's questing glance found Virginia first of all.
"Virginia," he said quietly, "thanks to you I can start in all over
now."
She understood. So did Mrs. Engle. For Norton had explained to both
the banker and his wife, holding nothing back from them, telling them
frankly of crimes committed, of his attempted abduction of the girl who
in turn had "abducted him." He had restitutions to make without the
least unnecessary delay. He must square himself and he thanked God
that he could square himself, that his crimes had been bloodless, that
he had but to return the stolen moneys. And, to wipe his slate clean,
he stood ready to pay to the full for what he had done, to offer his
confession openly, to accept without a murmur whatever decree the court
might award him.
Again John Engle did his bit. He went to the county-seat and saw the
district attorney, an upright man, but one who saw clearly. The lawyer
laid his work aside and came immediately with Engle to the King's
Palace.
"Any court, having the full evidence," he said crisply, "would hold you
blameless. Give me the money you have taken; I shall see that it is
returned and that no questions are asked. And if you've got any
idiotic compulsion about open confession . . . Well, think of somebody
besides yourself for a change. Try thinking about the Wonder Girl a
little, it will be good for you."
For he never called her anything but that, the Wonder Girl. When he
had heard everything, he came to her after his straightforward fashion
and gripped her hand until he hurt her.
"I didn't know they made girls like you," he told her before she even
knew who he was.
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