Part 3 On The Little Big Horn Chapter 10 The Curtain Falls

The lady again bustled in, her eyes glowing with enthusiasm. "Why, I
think it is perfectly delightful. Don't you, Howard? Now Lieutenant
Brant and Naida can stand up with us. You will, won't you, Lieutenant?"

"That must be left entirely with Miss Naida for decision," he replied,
soberly. "However, with my memory of your popularity I should suppose
you would have no lack of men seeking such honor. For instance, one of
your old-time 'friends' Mr. William McNeil."

The lady laughed noisily, regardless of Mr. Wynkoop's look of
annoyance. "Oh, it is so perfectly ridiculous! And did n't you know?
have n't you heard?"

"Nothing, I assure you."

"Why he--he actually married the Widow Guffy. She 's twice his age,
and has a grown-up son. And to think that I supposed he was so nice!
He did write beautiful verses. Is n't it a perfect shame for such a
man to throw himself away like that?"

"It would seem so. But there was another whose name I recall--Jack
Moffat. Why not have him?"

Miss Spencer glanced uneasily at her chosen companion, her cheeks
reddening. But that gentleman remained provokingly silent, and she was
compelled to reply.

"We--we never mention him any more. He was a very bad man."

"Indeed?"

"Yes; it seems he had a wife and four children he had run away from,
back in Iowa. Perhaps that was why his eyes always looked so sad. She
actually advertised for him in one of the Omaha papers. It was a
terrible shock to all of us. I was so grateful to Howard that he
succeeded in opening my eyes in time."