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AndI shall never rest until I have blazoned before the world the wholetruth about your rotten system What will Canada say, when she learnsthat the Mountedthe men who have been held up before all the world asmodels of bravery, efficiency, and honourare as crooked and graftingasas the police of New York Corporal Ripleys face showed red through the tan, and he started tohis feet with an exclamation of anger. Hold on, Corporal. The voiceof MacNair was the quiet voice with which one sooths a petulant child. He remained seated and pushed the Stetson toward the back of his head. She really believes it. Dont hold it against her. It is not herfault. When the smoke has cleared away and she gets her bearings, were all going to like her. In fact, Im thinking that the time iscoming when the only one who will hate her will be herself. I like hernow though she is not what youd call my friend. I meannot yet. I did not examinetheir dead bodies, if that is what you mean. But MacNair afterwardtold me that he killed them, and I can swear to having seen them fall. The men are dead, said MacNair. The officer stared in astonishment. Chloe also was puzzled by thefrank admission of the man, and she gazed into his face as thoughstriving to pierce its mask and discover an ulterior motive. MacNairreturned her gaze unflinchingly and again the felt anindescribable sense of smallnessof helplessness before this man ofthe North, whose very presence breathed strength and indomitablemanpower. Was it possible, she wondered, that he would dare to flaunt thisstrength in the very face of the law She turned to Corporal Ripley, who was making notes with a pencil in a little notebook. Well, sheasked, is my evidence specific enough to warrant this mans arrest The officer nodded slowly. Yes, he answered gravely. The evidencewarrants an arrest. Very probably several arrests. You mean, asked the , that you think he may havean accomplice No, Miss Elliston, I dont mean that. In spite of your evidence andhis own words, I dont think MacNair is guilty. There is somethingqueer here. I guess there is no doubt that whiskey has been run intothe territory, and that it has been supplied to the Indians. Youcharge MacNair with these crimes, and Ive got to arrest him. Chloe was about to retort, when the officer interrupted her with agesture. Just a moment, please, he said quietly Im not sure I can makemyself plain to you, but you see in the North we know something ofMacNairs work. Of what he has done in spite of the odds. We know theNorth needs men like MacNair. You claim to be a friend of the Indians. Do you realize that up on Snare Lake, right now, are a bunch of Indianswho depend on MacNair for their existence MacNairs absence willcause suffering among them and even death. If his storehouse has beenburned, what are they going to eat On your statements Ive got toenter charges against MacNair. First and foremost the charge ofmurder. He will also be charged with importing liquor, having liquorin prohibited territory, smuggling whiskey, and supplying liquor to theIndians. Now, Miss Elliston, for the good of those Indians on Snare Lake I wantyou to withdraw the charge of murder. The other offences are bailableones, and in my judgment he should be allowed to return to his Indians. Then, when his trial comes up at the spring assizes, the charge ofmurder can be placed against him. Ill bet a years pay, MacNair isntto blame. In the meantime we will get busy and comb the barrens forthe real criminals. Ive got a hunch. And you can take my word thatjustice shall be done, no matter where the blow falls. Suddenly, through Chloes mind flashed the memory of what Lapierre hadtold her of the Mounted. She arose to her feet and, drawing herself uphaughtily, glared into the face of the officer. When she spoke, hervoice rang hard with scorn. It is very evident that you dont want to arrest MacNair. I haveheard that he is a law unto himselfthat he would defy arrestthat hehas the Mounted subsidized. Corporal Ripley gazed in astonishment at MacNair and then very frigidlyhe turned to Chloe. Then the charge of murder stands Yes, it does, answered the . If he were allowed to go free nowthere would be three murders instead of two by the time of the springassizes or whatever you call them, for he is even now upon the trail ofa man he has threatened to kill. I can give you his exact words. Hesaid: I have taken the mantrail . . . And at the end of that trailwill lie a dead manmyself or Pierre Lapierre Lapierre exclaimed the officer. What has he got to do with itHe turned to MacNair as if expecting an answer. But MacNair remainedsilent. Why dont you charge Lapierre with the crimes you told me hewas guilty of taunted the . Again she saw that baffling twinklein the grey eyes of the man. Then the eyes hardened. The last thing I desire is the arrest of Lapierre, he answered. Lapierre must answer to me. The words, pronounced slowly anddistinctly, rasped hard. In spite of herself, Chloe shuddered. Corporal Ripley shifted uneasily. Wed better be going, MacNair, hesaid. Theres something queer about this whole businesssomething Idont quite understand. Its up to me to take you up the river but, believe me, Im coming back Ill get at the bottom of this thing ifit takes me five years. Are you ready MacNair nodded. I can let you have some Indians, suggested the . What for Why, for a guard, of course to help you with your prisoner. Ripley drew himself up and answered abruptly: The Mounted is quitecapable of managing its own affairs, Miss Elliston. I dont need yourIndians, thank you. It dont do usany good at headquarters to bring in a man unless we can back up ourcharge with strong evidence, because the item of transportation ofwitnesses and prisoner may easily run up into big money. On the otherhand its just as bad if we fail or delay in bringing a guilty man tobook. What we want is specific evidence. I dont tell you this todiscourage any just complaint, but only to show you that weve got tohave direct and specific evidence. Now, Miss Elliston, Ill hear whatyouve got to say. Chloe sank into a chair and motioned the others to be seated. We mayas well sit down while we talk. I will try to tell you only the factsas I myself have seen themonly such as I could swear to on a witnessstand. The officer bowed, and Chloe plunged directly into the subject. In the first place, she began, when I brought my outfit in I noticedin the scows, certain pieces with the name of MacNair painted on theburlap. The rest of the outfit, I think, consisted wholly of my ownfreight. I wondered at the time who MacNair was, but didnt make anyinquiries until I happened to mention the matter to Mr. Lapierre. Thatwas on Slave River. Mr. Lapierre seemed very much surprised that anyof MacNairs goods should be in his scows. He examined the pieces andthen with an ax smashed them in. They contained whiskey. And he destroyed it Can you swear it was whiskey asked the officer. Certainly, I can swear it was whiskey I saw it and smelled it. We had not long to wait before the inevitablehappened. The whirling firebrands falling among the cabins andagainst the walls of the stockade started a conflagration, which soonspread to the storehouse. And then MacNair appeared on the scene, rushing madly among the Indians, striking, kicking, and hurling themabout. A few sought to save themselves by escaping to the timber. And, jerking a rifle from the hand of an Indian, MacNair fired twice atthe fleeing men. Two of them fell and the others escaped into thetimber. You did not see any whiskey in the possession of these Indians askedCorporal Ripley. You merely surmised they were drunk by theiractions Chloe nodded. Yes, she admitted, but certainly there can be nodoubt that they were drunk. Men who are not drunk do not MacNair interrupted her. They were drunk, he said quietly, verydrunk. You admit that asked the officer in surprise. I must warn you, MacNair, that anything you say may be used against you. MacNairnodded. And, as to the killing of the men, continued Chloe, I charge MacNairwith their murder. Murder is a very serious charge, Miss Elliston. Lets go over thefacts again. You say you were in a canoe near the shoreyou saw a manyou say was MacNair grab a rifle from an Indian and kill two men. Stopand think, nowit was night and you saw all this by firelightare yousure the man who fired the shots was MacNair Absolutely cried the , with a trace of irritation. It was I who shot, interrupted MacNair. The officer regarded him curiously and again addressed the . Oncemore, Miss Elliston, do you know that the men you saw fall are deadMere shooting wont sustain a charge of murder. Chloe hesitated. 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I did not believe it at the time. Iregarded it merely as the exaggerated statement of a man who justlyhates him. But it seems this man was right. You need not troubleyourself about MacNairs Indians. I will stand sponsor for theirwelfare. They are my Indians now. I warn you that the day of MacNairis past. I refuse to withdraw a single word of my charges against him, and you will either arrest him, or I shall go straight to Ottawa. AndI shall never rest until I have blazoned before the world the wholetruth about your rotten system What will Canada say, when she learnsthat the Mountedthe men who have been held up before all the world asmodels of bravery, efficiency, and honourare as crooked and graftingasas the police of New York Corporal Ripleys face showed red through the tan, and he started tohis feet with an exclamation of anger. Hold on, Corporal. The voiceof MacNair was the quiet voice with which one sooths a petulant child. He remained seated and pushed the Stetson toward the back of his head. She really believes it. Dont hold it against her. It is not herfault. When the smoke has cleared away and she gets her bearings, were all going to like her. In fact, Im thinking that the time iscoming when the only one who will hate her will be herself. I like hernow though she is not what youd call my friend. I meannot yet.
I did not examinetheir dead bodies, if that is what you mean. But MacNair afterwardtold me that he killed them, and I can swear to having seen them fall. The men are dead, said MacNair. The officer stared in astonishment. Chloe also was puzzled by thefrank admission of the man, and she gazed into his face as thoughstriving to pierce its mask and discover an ulterior motive. MacNairreturned her gaze unflinchingly and again the felt anindescribable sense of smallnessof helplessness before this man ofthe North, whose very presence breathed strength and indomitablemanpower. Was it possible, she wondered, that he would dare to flaunt thisstrength in the very face of the law She turned to Corporal Ripley, who was making notes with a pencil in a little notebook. Well, sheasked, is my evidence specific enough to warrant this mans arrest The officer nodded slowly. Yes, he answered gravely. The evidencewarrants an arrest. Very probably several arrests. You mean, asked the , that you think he may havean accomplice No, Miss Elliston, I dont mean that. In spite of your evidence andhis own words, I dont think MacNair is guilty. There is somethingqueer here. I guess there is no doubt that whiskey has been run intothe territory,
and that it has been supplied to the Indians. Youcharge MacNair with these crimes, and Ive got to arrest him. Chloe was about to retort, when the officer interrupted her with agesture. Just a moment, please, he said quietly Im not sure I can makemyself plain to you, but you see in the North we know something ofMacNairs work. Of what he has done in spite of the odds. We know theNorth needs men like MacNair. You claim to be a friend of the Indians. Do you realize that up on Snare Lake, right now, are a bunch of Indianswho depend on MacNair for their existence MacNairs absence willcause suffering among them and even death. If his storehouse has beenburned, what are they going to eat On your statements Ive got toenter charges against MacNair. First and foremost the charge ofmurder. He will also be charged with importing liquor, having liquorin prohibited territory, smuggling whiskey, and supplying liquor to theIndians. Now, Miss Elliston, for the good of those Indians on Snare Lake I wantyou to withdraw the charge of murder. The other offences are bailableones, and in my judgment he should be allowed to return to his Indians. Then, when his trial comes up at the spring assizes, the charge ofmurder can be placed against him. Ill bet a years pay, MacNair isntto blame. In the meantime we will get busy and comb the barrens forthe real criminals. Ive got a hunch. And you can take my word thatjustice shall be done, no matter where the blow falls. Suddenly, through Chloes mind flashed the memory of what Lapierre hadtold her of the Mounted. She arose to her feet and, drawing herself uphaughtily, glared into the face of the officer. When she spoke, hervoice rang hard with scorn. It is very evident that you dont want to arrest MacNair. I haveheard that he is a law unto himselfthat he would defy arrestthat hehas the Mounted subsidized.
Corporal Ripley gazed in astonishment at MacNair and then very frigidlyhe turned to Chloe. Then the charge of murder stands Yes, it does, answered the . If he were allowed to go free nowthere would be three murders instead of two by the time of the springassizes or whatever you call them, for he is even now upon the trail ofa man he has threatened to kill. I can give you his exact words. Hesaid: I have taken the mantrail . . . And at the end of that trailwill lie a dead manmyself or Pierre Lapierre Lapierre exclaimed the officer. What has he got to do with itHe turned to MacNair as if expecting an answer. But MacNair remainedsilent. Why dont you charge Lapierre with the crimes you told me hewas guilty of taunted the . Again she saw that baffling twinklein the grey eyes of the man. Then the eyes hardened. The last thing I desire is the arrest of Lapierre, he answered. Lapierre must answer to me. The words, pronounced slowly anddistinctly, rasped hard. In spite of herself, Chloe shuddered. Corporal Ripley shifted uneasily. Wed better be going, MacNair, hesaid. Theres something queer about this whole businesssomething Idont quite understand. Its up to me to take you up the river but, believe me, Im coming back Ill get at the bottom of this thing ifit takes me five years. Are you ready MacNair nodded. I can let you have some Indians, suggested the . What for Why, for a guard, of course to help you with your prisoner. Ripley drew himself up and answered abruptly: The Mounted is quitecapable of managing its own affairs, Miss Elliston. I dont need yourIndians, thank you.
It dont do usany good at headquarters to bring in a man unless we can back up ourcharge with strong evidence, because the item of transportation ofwitnesses and prisoner may easily run up into big money. On the otherhand its just as bad if we fail or delay in bringing a guilty man tobook. What we want is specific evidence. I dont tell you this todiscourage any just complaint, but only to show you that weve got tohave direct and specific evidence. Now, Miss Elliston, Ill hear whatyouve got to say. Chloe sank into a chair and motioned the others to be seated. We mayas well sit down while we talk. I will try to tell you only the factsas I myself have seen themonly such as I could swear to on a witnessstand. The officer bowed, and Chloe plunged directly into the subject. In the first place, she began, when I brought my outfit in I noticedin the scows, certain pieces with the name of MacNair painted on theburlap. The rest of the outfit, I think, consisted wholly of my ownfreight. I wondered at the time who MacNair was, but didnt make anyinquiries until I happened to mention the matter to Mr. Lapierre. Thatwas on Slave River. Mr. Lapierre seemed very much surprised that anyof MacNairs goods should be in his scows. He examined the pieces andthen with an ax smashed them in. They contained whiskey. And he destroyed it Can you swear it was whiskey asked the officer. Certainly, I can swear it was whiskey I saw it and smelled it.
We had not long to wait before the inevitablehappened. The whirling firebrands falling among the cabins andagainst the walls of the stockade started a conflagration, which soonspread to the storehouse. And then MacNair appeared on the scene, rushing madly among the Indians, striking, kicking, and hurling themabout. A few sought to save themselves by escaping to the timber. And, jerking a rifle from the hand of an Indian, MacNair fired twice atthe fleeing men. Two of them fell and the others escaped into thetimber. You did not see any whiskey in the possession of these Indians askedCorporal Ripley. You merely surmised they were drunk by theiractions Chloe nodded. Yes, she admitted, but certainly there can be nodoubt that they were drunk. Men who are not drunk do not MacNair interrupted her. They were drunk, he said quietly, verydrunk. You admit that asked the officer in surprise. I must warn you, MacNair, that anything you say may be used against you. MacNairnodded. And, as to the killing of the men, continued Chloe, I charge MacNairwith their murder. Murder is a very serious charge, Miss Elliston. Lets go over thefacts again. You say you were in a canoe near the shoreyou saw a manyou say was MacNair grab a rifle from an Indian and kill two men. Stopand think, nowit was night and you saw all this by firelightare yousure the man who fired the shots was MacNair Absolutely cried the , with a trace of irritation. It was I who shot, interrupted MacNair. The officer regarded him curiously and again addressed the . Oncemore, Miss Elliston, do you know that the men you saw fall are deadMere shooting wont sustain a charge of murder. Chloe hesitated. No, she admitted reluctantly.
You are sure there is no mistake he asked at length. There is no mistake flashed the . With my own eyes I have seenenough to convict a dozen men Even as she spoke, a form passed the window, and a heavy tread soundedon the veranda. Stepping quickly to the door, Chloe flung it open, andpointing toward MacNair, who stood, rifle in hand, cried Officer, arrest that man Corporal Ripley, who had risen to his feet, stood gazing from one tothe other while MacNair, speechless, stared straight into the eyes ofthe . CHAPTER XVI MACNAIR GOES TO JAIL The silence in the little room became almost painful. MacNair utteredno word as his glance strayed from the flushed, excited face of the to the figure of Corporal Ripley, who stood hat in hand, gazingfrom one to the other with eyes plainly troubled by doubt andperplexity. Well, why dont you do something cried the , at length. Itseems to me if I were a man I could think of something to do besidesstand and gape Corporal Ripley cleared his throat. Do I understand, he beganstiffly, that you intend to prefer certain charges againstMacNairthat you demand his arrest I should think you would understand it retorted the . I havetold you three or four times. The officer flushed slightly and shifted the hat from his right to hisleft hand. Just step inside, MacNair, he said, and then to the : Illlisten to you now, if you please. You must make specific charges, youknownot just hearsay. Arresting a man in this country is a seriousmatter, Miss Elliston. We are seven hundred miles from a jail, and thelaw expects us to use discretion in making an arrest.

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