Showdown at Buffalo Jump
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Her eyes blurred with tears, and her mind carried her back to another black day when she was still a child.
Catherine had awakened that morning to her mother’s sobbing at the window. “No, no, no.… No, no, no.…” The denials paced with her breathing. Her father was standing there too, silent but solemn as a man about to be hanged.
Catherine ran to the door and opened it. The sheriff’s posse and emergency men were standing in the half light before the McBridges’ home, the sheriff reading something from a document.
For two centuries, the McBridge family had lived on that land, trading their labor for food and space to live and die in. And now the sheriff was telling them that they could live there no longer, that Mr. Sullivan wanted the land for cattle and not for people.
The McBridges stood outside the home, the wife hiding beneath a shawl, hand held across her mouth; the husband sagging against the side of the whitewashed stone hut.
In a pitifully short time the family possessions, rough furniture and unmatched china, were stacked outside the hut. One emergency man carried a child, still sleeping, and laid her gently on the ground. The other children stood in a half circle around their sleeping sister, the boys’ pants rolled up to their knees, the girls’ dresses drab as raw dirt.
And then the lawmen began tearing down the hut, stone by stone. Mrs. McBridges wailed, the keening in her voice cutting Catherine to the soul. Keening still, she pushed her way through the law men and grabbed a stone. Then her husband stepped forward and grabbed one, and so did the children. They tore at the hut as though it were a living thing that needed to be put out of its misery.
Catherine slipped the letter back into the envelope and held it in her lap. Words from a Charles Kickham song she had learned as a girl came softly, painfully from her lips:
My father died—we closed his eyes
Outside our cabin door—
The landlord and the sheriff, too,
Were there the day before!
And then my loving mother,
And sisters three also,
Were forced to go, with breaking hearts,
From the glen of Aherlow!
And when she spoke, her voice was flat as North Dakota.
“I would like to have the cradle.”
“Fine. I’ve got no use for it,” Max whispered.
Catherine cried, “Oh, Max” and wrapped her arms around him. He pulled the mare to a stop and took her into his arms.
“Catherine,” he said softly, “are you saying you want to stay?”
“Let’s go home, Max.” Catherine smiled. “Tell me about the house again, the one we’re going to build.”
And Max did. They bumped across the prairie, Catherine’s head on Max’s shoulder; Max telling her where the house would go. Might be, he said, that he’d put in a pond below the spring for ducks and geese and plant some cottonwoods around it.
About the Author
Gary D. Svee grew up along the banks of the Yellowstone, Stillwater, and Rosebud Rivers in Montana. His novels include Spirit Wolf, Showdown at Buffalo Jump, The Peacemaker’s Vengeance, and the Spur Award winner Sanctuary. Svee lives in Billings, Montana.
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Copyright © 1989 by Gary D. Svee
Cover design by Connie Gabbert
ISBN: 978-1-4804-8708-6
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