He Freed an Apache Woman and Asked for Nothing — Three Years Later She Returned Asking Him

Chapter 10

Theme:
Font Size:
24px

They had won nothing yet.

Still.

Something moved.

Outside, she exhaled.

He smiled.

“You were nervous.”

“No.”

“You were.”

“I was prepared.”

“That is not the same thing.”

She looked at him.

He laughed.

“Your phrase.”

She shook her head.

“You are becoming irritating.”

“Becoming?”

She almost smiled.

The hearing was scheduled ten days later.

The circuit judge would arrive.

Until then, the land speculator tried pressure.

The rancher’s feed order disappeared.

The freight company claimed a wagon shipment had been misrouted.

A buyer suddenly withdrew from purchasing six cattle.

The bank sent an unexpected notice reminding him of a loan clause he had never violated.

None proved retaliation.

All together, they smelled like it.

The foreman said:

“You can still take your name off.”

The rancher looked toward him.

“No.”

“You may lose money.”

“I already am.”

“You could lose the ranch.”

The rancher stared across the pasture.

Then:

“If a man can take my ranch because I signed one honest paper, I never owned much to begin with.”

The foreman smiled.

“Your wife would have liked that.”

The rancher’s face changed.

The foreman immediately looked away.

Too late.

The rancher said softly:

“She would have asked why it took me so long.”

The Apache woman heard from the porch.

She said nothing.

That night, after supper, the rancher brought his late wife’s unfinished quilt outside again.

The woman noticed.

He held it over smoke from the fire.

Not burning.

Just letting it gather the smell.

Then spoke his late wife’s name four times.

The Apache woman listened.

Afterward, he folded the quilt.

She asked, “What will you do with it?”

“I do not know.”

“Good.”

He looked toward her.

“Good?”

“You do not have to know tonight.”

The rancher smiled faintly.

“I thought your custom said to give things away.”

“My people have many customs.”

“And people change them.”

“And people misunderstand them.”

She looked at the quilt.

“You are not performing something for me.”

“Do what helps you honor her without turning grief into a prison.”

The rancher stared into the fire.

After a long time he said:

“I do not want to give this away.”

News in the same category

He Freed an Apache Woman and Asked for Nothing — Three Years Later She Returned Asking Him

37 Part