{"id":12062,"date":"2014-04-27T13:43:40","date_gmt":"2014-04-27T17:43:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=12062"},"modified":"2025-02-18T19:13:02","modified_gmt":"2025-02-19T00:13:02","slug":"the-price-by-barbara","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=12062","title":{"rendered":"The Price (by Barbara)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Summary:\u00a0 <\/strong>What is the price for standing up for your convictions?<\/p>\n

Rating:\u00a0 T\u00a0 (6,880 words)<\/p>\n

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The Price<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u201cAdam! I want you to stay out of it. Is that understood?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI just can\u2019t, Pa. I have to do what my conscience tells me to do. I can\u2019t just sit back and let John Wiley do this.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cBut, John has been a neighbor of ours for over twenty years.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAnd the Paiutes have been here for centuries. Why should they have to pay the price for John\u2019s ignorance and greed?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAdam,\u201d Ben implored, trying to calm down his son to reason with him. \u201cI\u2019m begging you\u2026 please! Don\u2019t interfere.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cPa, John Wiley wants to mine the last refuge those people have. He doesn\u2019t care about them. All he cares about is what MIGHT be under the surface of those foothills. There are women and children on that land. Where are they going to go Pa? Where?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d Ben said crossly. \u201cBut it\u2019s none of our affair.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, I think we should make it our affair and I for one am willing to fight for those people\u2019s lives. I hoped you\u2019d be with me. I thought you\u2019d be on my side.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI am on your side. I\u2019m always on your side but I just can\u2019t bring myself to fight against friends.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBut you CAN watch friends murder innocent people?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cMurder? It isn\u2019t murder.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIT IS!\u201d Adam declared. \u201cIt is, Pa! Why can\u2019t you see that?\u201d<\/p>\n

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The argument between father and son raged on through supper spilling into the living room of the Ponderosa ranch house. Little Joe and Hoss stayed out of it. They knew better than to get between Ben and Adam when sparks started to fly. When their older brother latched onto an issue, it became black and white. He was a passionate man and was undeterred by anyone or anything when he took a stand. He came by his emotions honestly. He was a chip off the old block. Ben had battled injustice too. He could be just as inflexible as his eldest boy.<\/p>\n

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Earlier that day, while Adam was in town, the news of John Wiley\u2019s plans spread like wildfire through the streets of Virginia City. Most of the citizens didn\u2019t care either way and some were glad to see the last remaining tribe in the area banished. There were very few who were as outraged as Adam on the subject. He found it distressing. He tracked down John Wiley to confront him, finally finding him in the Silver Dollar Saloon. John was flanked by his two sons, Raymond and James. Adam seemed calm enough when he sat at the table across from the elder Wiley. He raised his hand to alert the bartender to bring him a whiskey without diverting his ominous stare from his adversary.<\/p>\n

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\u201cRumor has it, you\u2019re planning to mine the lower foothills around Carson,\u201d Adam stated.<\/p>\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s not a rumor Adam. It\u2019s a fact,\u201d John Wiley replied sternly.<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou do realize there is a tribe of Paiutes living in that valley. They\u2019ve lived there for hundreds of years.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYeah. So?\u201d John said indifferently.<\/p>\n

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\u201cSo, they hold claim to that land, John. You can\u2019t just ride in and clear them out. For one thing, they won\u2019t go.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll have to convince them.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cOh?\u201d Adam took a sip of his whiskey and cocked his head inquisitively. \u201cAnd, just how do you intend to do that?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll do whatever it takes.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAre you saying you\u2019ll force them out with violence?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cIf I have to.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou can\u2019t do that. There are laws.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou just watch me Cartwright.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cJohn\u2026you\u2019re a thug and a bigot,\u201d Adam replied bluntly.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI thought your father raised you to respect your elders, boy,\u201d John retorted irritably.<\/p>\n

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\u201cMy father raised me to respect everyone, no matter what their age, race or creed. But, I\u2019m afraid I can\u2019t respect a man who refuses to do the same.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Both Ray and James straightened in their seats ready to defend their father. They didn\u2019t take kindly to Adam\u2019s tone. John did not respond to Adam but rather took a gulp of his beer.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat do I have to do to convince you to leave those people alone?\u201d Adam continued. \u201cThey have hopes and dreams just like you and me. They have families. They have a right to live in peace on the land of their ancestors. All they have to call their own is that small parcel of land and you\u2019re set on taking that away from them out of shear greed.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThey\u2019re not people, Adam\u2026 there Indians.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Adam\u2019s temper exploded and he swung his fist at John, hitting him squarely on the jaw. John was sent backward, out of his chair and onto the floor. Both Ray and James bolted out of their seats to charge Adam as the other patrons stood, anticipating a brawl. Adam braced himself and raised his fists ready to defend. But John called off his sons and did not reciprocate. He knew he was no match for Adam and preferred to fight his own battles whenever possible. John wiped his bloody mouth with his sleeve and glanced up at his nemesis who pointed down at him.<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou\u2019re not taking that land, John. I\u2019ll go all the way to Indian Affairs in Washington if I have to,\u201d he threatened. Adam did not wait for a reaction and stormed out of the bar bashing through the swinging doors almost ripping them off their hinges. Once outside, he stopped to gain control. After he took several moments to cool off, he mounted his horse and rode home. He arrived just in time for supper.<\/p>\n

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Adam placed one foot on the thresh hold of the fireplace. He held the iron poker and bounced it in and out of his left hand impatiently. \u201cFirst thing tomorrow I\u2019m riding to Carson and warning the Paiutes about John\u2019s little scheme. And, then we\u2019ll just see how easy it is to clear them out,\u201d he announced.<\/p>\n

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Joe and Hoss sat on the settee and watched the debate between Adam and Ben as they drank their after dinner coffees. Ben sat in the leather chair across from them.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, you\u2019re on your own, son. I won\u2019t stop you, but I won\u2019t go with you either.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat about you two?\u201d Adam asked his brothers who seemed caught off guard by his sudden inclusion of them in the conversation.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWho me?\u201d Joe pointed to himself.<\/p>\n

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\u201cYes you.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell,….I\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou too, huh?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cMe too what?\u201d Joe defended. \u201cI just think it\u2019s not our fight, Adam. I don\u2019t think it\u2019s right either but it\u2019s really none of our business.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAnd you?\u201d Adam said shifting his prickly glance toward Hoss.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat do you mean you don\u2019t know?\u2019<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI just mean, I\u2019ll have to think about it is all.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam straightened up and faced his family. He calmly leaned the poker against the stone of the fireplace. He shook his head regretfully and sniffed with ire. \u201cYou all should be ashamed of yourselves,\u201d he hissed.<\/p>\n

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\u201cNOW LISTEN HERE!\u201d Ben protested. He stood to make his point. \u201cI\u2019ll not be spoken to in that manner.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cSometimes, Pa,\u201d Adam said as he headed for the front door, \u201cyou leave me no choice.\u201d<\/p>\n

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With the slamming of the door ringing through the living room like thunder, Ben, Hoss and Joe were left speechless. Adam\u2019s remarks were cutting and they couldn\u2019t help but feel uncomfortable. Each man held his position \u2013 they stared into their cups sheepishly.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll go out and talk to him, Pa,\u201d Hoss finally offered.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, you can try, son.\u201d Ben sounded frustrated. \u201cYou can certainly try to talk some sense into that bull headed brother of yours.\u201d<\/p>\n

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**********<\/p>\n

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Hoss found Adam in the barn. He was grooming his horse vigorously as if he were taking out his aggravation on his gelding\u2019s hide. Adam was aware of Hoss but did not acknowledge him when he approached cautiously.<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou know, Adam,\u201d Hoss said after taking a short pause to gather his words, \u201cyou\u2019ve put Pa between a rock and a hard place. You know he owes John Wiley for helping him get started out here. They\u2019ve been friends for a long time. You and Raymond was best friends growin\u2019 up until you had that fight over Eleanor Richmond. We\u2019ve been through a lot together. We\u2019re indebted to John.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cOne thing has nothing to do with the other,\u201d Adam mumbled without diverting his attention from his chore.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll come with you tomorrow,\u201d Hoss said, resigned. \u201cI mean, I don\u2019t think you should go out to meet them Paiutes alone.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI don\u2019t need your help.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThen why did you ask for it back in the house?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou made your position quite clear in there. You\u2019ve made your bed. I just hope you can sleep in it. And I hope Pa and Joe can do the same.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAh come on, Adam. Calm down. We\u2019re not your enemy.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cSometimes I wonder,\u201d Adam seethed.<\/p>\n

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\u201cDadburn it! You\u2019re as stubborn as a mule in mud,\u201d Hoss said with irritation.<\/p>\n

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\u201cThere are worse things to be than stubborn Hoss\u2026 like na\u00efve and selfish.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019m sorry you feel that way, Adam. I guess there\u2019s nothing else to say then, is there.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo, I guess not.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJust one more thing\u2026 if you\u2019ll take a moment to listen.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam begrudgingly stopped his frantic brushing and turned to face his younger brother. His eyes were black with fury \u2013 his expression filled with disappointment.<\/p>\n

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\u201cGood luck and be careful. And, remember, no matter what\u2026 we\u2019re here if you need us, whether you believe it or not.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Hoss stuck his hands in his pockets and quietly left the barn. Adam exhaled heavily and lowered his head to contemplate. As much as he hated being at odds with his family, he had to defend the innocent and he didn\u2019t care who he\u2019d have to walk over to do it. He finished grooming his horse then prepared his rig for the trek to Carson the next morning.<\/p>\n

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**********<\/p>\n

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Adam left before dawn without saying good-bye. His silent departure left a sour taste in Ben\u2019s mouth and made his gut twist with guilt. He felt like he\u2019d been kicked in the stomach with a frozen boot. Joe and Hoss were edgy as well, and worked through the day without mentioning the previous evening\u2019s turmoil. It loomed over the Ponderosa like a black cloud. Breakfast, lunch and dinner were all uncommonly quiet. They were all thinking about Adam but no one dared broach the subject. They all kept their worried feelings to themselves.<\/p>\n

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Ben expected a visit from John that day but it never came. He thought John would at least have something to say about Adam\u2019s assault on him. Ben was surprised John let that go. He debated on going to see him and reinforcing Adam\u2019s concerns, but he decided not to. He wasn\u2019t sure why. He truly was torn.<\/p>\n

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John was instrumental in Ben\u2019s success since he, Adam and Hoss settled in Lake Tahoe some twenty-five years ago. He was also a great source of support after Little Joe\u2019s mother died. They had much in common \u2013 both were widowers, both had sons and both had achieved great wealth through tremendously hard work. But, Adam was Ben\u2019s son \u2013 the most important thing in his life \u2013 and he couldn\u2019t help but feel troubled over the disagreement. Once again, Adam was right and Ben felt a fool for not backing him. He knew John had a history of prejudice but uncharacteristically had ignored it. Now, friendship or not, he\u2019d have to confront John and try to stop him from driving out the small tribe of Paiutes. He\u2019d wait to hear from Adam first and then pay a visit to his old comrade.<\/p>\n

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But, several days came and went without any word from Adam or news of his visit to the Paiute village. And, there was nothing from John either. Ben thought he\u2019d have heard something by now. He found it strange and somewhat unsettling. When the elder Cartwright sat down for dinner that night, he intended to talk to Hoss and Joe about the situation.<\/p>\n

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\u201cBoys,\u201d Ben said after finishing his supper and laying his napkin across his plate. He leaned back in his chair at the head of the table and lit his pipe. \u201cI\u2019ve decided to ride to Carson tomorrow. I\u2019ve got to find Adam. You\u2019re welcome to join me but it\u2019s totally up to you.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWe\u2019re glad you said that, Pa. Me and Joe was thinkin\u2019 the same thing.\u201d Hoss smiled supportively but his expression quickly changed to concern. \u201cWe shoulda heard from Adam by now. I\u2019m afraid somethin\u2019s wrong\u2026 real wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThere IS something wrong, Hoss,\u201d Ben said. \u201cThe fact that we didn\u2019t go with him in the first place.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cDon\u2019t do that to yourself, Pa. You did what you thought was right,\u201d Joe replied. \u201cWe know how you feel about John.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYes, I\u2019m indebted to him but debt or not, we all know that Adam was right. I\u2019ve chosen John over my own flesh and blood.\u201d Ben shook his head seemingly disgusted with himself. \u201cI don\u2019t know what I was thinking. I heard Adam, but I certainly wasn\u2019t listening to him.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Their meeting was interrupted by the sound of a horse approaching.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWho could that be?\u201d Ben asked as he rose from the table.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe it\u2019s Adam.\u201d Hoss sounded optimistic.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It was Adam, and Ben, Hoss and Little Joe were all smiles to greet him as they stepped into the courtyard. But they were taken aback when Adam did not seem as glad to see them as they him. He looked dazed and was slumped in his saddle. Then, without warning, his eyes rolled back into his head and he fell from his horse as if he\u2019d turned to liquid. He hit the ground with a sickening thud.<\/p>\n

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Rushing to give aid, his family bent over him to see what was wrong. They gently turned him over and there, sticking out of Adam\u2019s ribcage was an arrow. His hand\u2019s and coat were soaked with blood.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHoss,\u201d Ben ordered with panic, \u201cget him inside.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Hoss picked up Adam easily and took him into the house and up the stairs to his room. A trail of blood was left in his wake. Ben followed. And, without instruction, Joe swung himself onto Adam\u2019s horse Sport, and galloped to town for the doctor.<\/p>\n

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**********<\/p>\n

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The arrow was removed from Adam\u2019s side, leaving him fighting for life. Doc Martin estimated the wound to be several days old. Infection had already set in, and, besides the immense loss of blood, was the main reason for concern. The doctor, with arrow in hand, descended to the living area where Ben, Hoss and Joe awaited an update on Adam\u2019s condition.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHe\u2019s holding his own Ben,\u201d the doctor reported. \u201cFor the moment.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cFor the moment?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cHe\u2019s strong. But, this is\u2026 well, all I can say is he\u2019ll need more than strength to overcome a wound as severe as this. The arrow seems to have missed any organs but he\u2019s lost so much blood, Ben. His fever is very high.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cHe\u2019ll make it,\u201d Joe said confidently.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s hope so,\u201d The doctor replied warily. \u201cStay close.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cCan I see the arrow, doc?\u201d Hoss said as he took it from him.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIs it\u2026?\u201d Ben asked with trepidation.<\/p>\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s Paiute all right, Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019m going to ride out there and\u2026\u201d Joe avowed angrily but was quelled by his father.<\/p>\n

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\u201cNow, now\u2026 hold on there,\u201d Ben said as he grabbed his emotional son by the shoulder. He squeezed slightly as if trying to pump calmness into him.<\/p>\n

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\u201cThis just don\u2019t make sense, Pa,\u201d Hoss announced as he slide the arrow through his fingers. \u201cWhy would the Paiutes try to kill Adam? They had no reason to. They must have known he wasn\u2019t going to hurt them.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cJoe,\u201d Ben said with resolve, \u201cyou stay with Adam. Hoss and I are going to pay the Paiutes a visit. If Adam can\u2019t tell us what happened, then maybe they can.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes sir.\u201d Joe resigned.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDoctor? Can you stay?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll stay with him, Ben. And, I\u2019ll do everything in my power to save him.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI know you will, Paul. I know you will. We\u2019ll prepare a room for you.\u201d Ben then turned to Hoss. \u201cWe\u2019ll leave at first light.\u201d<\/p>\n

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**********<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The violet haze of early morning added to the gloom that filled the house. Ben tried to get some sleep before his trip to Carson, but to no avail. He relieved Joe from his bedside vigil then took his place in the chair beside Adam.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The warm lamplight fell across Adam\u2019s still body making him look like wax. He was so pale and breathed so laboriously. His skin glistened with perspiration \u2013 his face was etched with distress. Ben placed a damp cloth on his son\u2019s forehead and clasped his hands together tightly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t take him from me. Please, Lord. Don\u2019t take him from me,\u201d he said softly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

After several more words of prayer, Hoss entered the room.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cTime to go, Pa,\u201d he whispered.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAll right Hoss. I\u2019ll be right down.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben doted over Adam for several more moments. He was afraid it might be the last time he\u2019d see him alive. He placed his hand on Adam\u2019s chest.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll be back soon, son,\u201d he said gently. \u201cAnd, I want you to be here when I get back. Can you hear me, Adam? Be strong son. Be strong.\u201d<\/p>\n

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But Adam made no sound or sign of recognition. He\u2019d transcended to another plane. He was in a daunting world of fire and then extreme cold. He\u2019d scream for help but was unheard. He\u2019d run for miles but get nowhere. Adam was in a hell and was fighting desperately to escape. Only time and his infamous stubborn will could see him through.<\/p>\n

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**********<\/p>\n

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The ride to the Carson City foothills was quiet. Both Hoss and Ben knew there was nothing to say. All they were interested in was finding out exactly what happened to Adam. Why had the Paiutes attacked him? As they got closer to their destination, they became more and more wary, fearful they too might be set upon. But, when they arrived at the village, the tribe was happy to see them and welcomed them into their camp. The band\u2019s mood was anything but aggressive and Ben and Hoss found it odd.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI am Toomka,\u201d the chief said cheerfully but his tone held a hint caution. \u201cWelcome.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThank you Toomka,\u201d Ben replied as he and Hoss dismounted.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cCome. Come. We offer food,\u201d the chief said as he pulled on Ben\u2019s sleeve to join him.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben obliged, and Hoss followed his father and Toomka to the center of camp where a fire raged. One did not refuse a friendly offer of anything from natives. They were kind enough to give and turning them down was considered rude.<\/p>\n

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The soft turquoise of dusk fell over the camp like a silk veil. The sky was as clear as colored glass. The moon appeared full and large above them like a golden ghost. In the distance a wolf cried but its sound was warm and strangely comforting. Ben and Hoss sat cross-legged in front of the fire along with the chief and several of his tribesmen. The women began a parade carrying platters of rabbit, wild beans and root vegetables.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cToomka, I am Ben Cartwright and this is my son Hoss,\u201d Ben finally introduced himself as he began to eat.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The chief nodded acknowledgement as he tore a piece of meat off a bone with his teeth.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI have two other sons. We have a ranch near Lake Tahoe,\u201d Ben continued.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Again, Toomka nodded understanding and listened intently to Ben. He smiled graciously.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not sure how to talk to you about this. I guess I\u2019ll just have to say it outright.\u201d Ben sounded apologetic but knew of no other way to communicate his concern. \u201cYou see, the reason we\u2019re here is to talk to you about my son, Adam. He rode out to see you several days ago and I\u2019m afraid\u2026well, he returned home and he\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you trying to tell me?\u201d Toomka asked impatiently.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, when he arrived home, he collapsed. He\u2019d been shot with a Paiute arrow,\u201d Ben finally revealed.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Toomka stopped eating and seemed taken aback. He dropped his rabbit into the sand and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI have not seen this person of which you speak, Ben Cartwright,\u201d he said strongly as if he\u2019d been insulted. \u201cWe have attacked no one. We are peaceful.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThen\u2026 you haven\u2019t even seen my son?\u201d Ben said with surprise.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWe have not seen white persons for many weeks.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben and Hoss looked at one another with confusion.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cToomka?\u201d Ben said. \u201cAre you aware that a man is going to try and drive you off your land?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI have not heard of this.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I\u2019m telling you now Toomka. There is a man in Virginia City named John Wiley and he intends to take this land from you and mine it for silver.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThis will never happen. Yes, we are peaceful, but we will fight for what is ours. This has happened to many of my people, but I will not let it happen here. No, Ben Cartwright,\u201d Toomka announced positively, \u201cthis is our land and it will stay our land.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBut you are few and John Wiley has many men to fight you.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cFew will be enough,\u201d Toomka said seemingly na\u00efve of what may be in store.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cToomka\u2026\u201d Ben implored.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo. Eat. Be sure Ben Cartwright. We have not attacked your son, but we will attack anyone who comes to us with guns drawn.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The conversation was over whether Ben had more to say or not. He and Hoss finished their meals and then left the Paiute village to make their own camp for the night. They mounted up, thanked Toomka and rode off into the darkness. They left with sadness because they knew they would probably never see Toomka and his people again. Even if they did foil John Wiley this time, there would be others. The native settlements were virtually being extinguished from the land they had lived on since the beginning of time. Now lit by a vibrant full moon, they found a sheltered spot to spend the night. Hoss built a fire and he and his father lay beside it, reclined on their bedrolls.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cPa?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes? What is it son?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWho do you suppose shot Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI think we both know the answer to that.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou think it was John?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI think John hired one of his men to keep Adam from warning the Paiutes yes. Our old friend has a heck of a lot of explaining to do,\u201d Ben seethed.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s be sure of it before we charge in there accusing him, Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, who else could it be Hoss?\u201d Ben implored.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIt could have been any number of renegades that roam these parts. Or maybe one of John\u2019s men went out on his own to keep Adam quiet. Let\u2019s be sure. This whole thing has gone far enough without makin\u2019 it worse.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe you\u2019re right, Hoss,\u201d Ben realized. \u201cI can\u2019t image John would hurt Adam. He\u2019s known him since he was a child.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, like I said, let\u2019s keep a cool head.\u2019<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHoss?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re a good man.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cLike father like son, Pa, like father like son.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Little Joe had fallen asleep in the chair beside Adam\u2019s bed. He\u2019d been there all day. The bedroom was slowly becoming dark as twilight spread its cooling blanket across the Ponderosa. The book Joe was reading rested on his chest and it rose and fell with his rhythmic breathing. He was undisturbed when Hop Sing entered the room carrying a tray.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cLittle Joe,\u201d he said softly. \u201cWake up, Little Joe.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

With a slight jolted, he did just that.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHum\u2026 huh?\u201d he mumbled groggily. \u201cWhatsa matter?\u201d He looked around the room trying to orient himself.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou have to eat, Little Joe. I have soup for you and Mr. Adam.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThanks, Hop Sing. I\u2019ll have some, but I\u2019m not sure if I can get Adam to take any. I\u2019ll try, though.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Adam needs food so he can get well.\u201d Hop Sing smiled broadly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYour soup can cure just about anything. It\u2019ll make Adam feel a lot better, I\u2019m sure.\u201d Joe winked, trying to make Hop Sing feel appreciated for his concern. \u201cDid you give some to Doc Martin?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHe have to go, Little Joe. Danny Hanson fell off horse and broke arm. His Pa come get Doc Martin but he be back. He say he be back soon, Little Joe.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh. Well, thanks Hop Sing,\u201d Joe replied clearing his throat from his extended nap.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He watched Hop Sing leave the bedroom and close the door behind him. Joe than sat up and stretched. He looked over at Adam, who seemed more comfortable now. His fever still raged, but his breathing was even and strong. Joe checked the wound and redressed it. Only then did he revert his attention to his humble supper.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He quietly walked across the room to the table in front of the window where Hop Sing had placed the tray. When he got to it, he noticed John Wiley ride up to the house. Joe rechecked his brother before he went downstairs to greet John. A knock came on the door just as Joe reached for the doorknob. He opened the door.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cGood evening, Little Joe.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cEvenin\u2019, John. Come on in,\u201d Joe offered as he widened the door for John to pass. He noticed the bruise Adam had inflicted on his jaw. \u201cSit down. Can I get you a cup of coffee?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo. No, thanks. I\u2019ve come to see your father and Adam if he\u2019s around.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou haven\u2019t heard,\u201d Joe stated somberly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHeard? Heard what?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAdam\u2019s been hurt.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHurt?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, he ah\u2026 he was shot by Paiutes,\u201d Joe fumbled knowing John and Adam had fought. \u201cHe\u2019s upstairs. He\u2019s pretty bad off.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo. I hadn\u2019t heard, Little Joe.\u201d John sounded remorseful but Joe wasn\u2019t sure if it was sincere. \u201cI\u2019m sorry, but I\u2019m not surprised. You can\u2019t trust those savages anymore than you can trust a rabid fox.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Joe was infuriated by John\u2019s comment and struggled to ignore it, not wanting to fuel the feud any more. He escorted John to the leather chair and offered him the seat. He took it, sitting on its edge awkwardly. Joe sat in the corner of the settee closest to John.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat about your Pa? Is he here?\u201d John asked as he perused the place.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo he isn\u2019t,\u201d Joe said not wanting to divulge any more than he had to.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh. Well, I need to talk to him. Do you know when he\u2019ll be back?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHe should be back in the morning. Is there anything I can help you with?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI guess Adam told you about what happened in town the other day.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes, he did.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, he hit me you know. Did he tell you that?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes, he did.\u201d Joe repeated steadily.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat did your Pa have to say about that?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI think he was more concerned about your plans to steal the Paiutes land so you could mine it for silver,\u201d Joe replied, attempting to control his indignation.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, like I told your brother\u2026 THAT is none of his business.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re making it our business, John, and you\u2019ve got quite a fight on your hands. And, not just from the Paiutes.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cEven though they tried to kill Adam? They deserve nothing less than extermination. Why can\u2019t you Cartwrights see that those people are worthless?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJohn,\u201d Joe said trying to contain his temper, \u201cI\u2019m going to have to ask you to leave.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI beg your pardon?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou heard me.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cTell your Pa I want to see him,\u201d John resolved as he stood to head for the door. \u201cAnd, we\u2019ll just see how you feel about the Paiutes when Adam dies from that arrow wound.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Joe\u2019s fist came out of nowhere and cracked John squarely in the mouth. It flew so fast it seemed to take both men by surprise \u2013 like it had a mind of its own.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cGet out!\u201d Joe demanded.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

When John had recovered from the blow, he slowly walked toward the front door. He grabbed the knob and turned back to face Joe who stared back at him with fury.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOur families have been friends for a long time, Joe. But, it seems the Cartwrights don\u2019t know the meaning of the word.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI said, get out,\u201d Joe said knowing John\u2019s comment deserved no response.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cTwenty-five years of friendship down the drain because of those people,\u201d John denounced with disgust. \u201cWhat have they ever done for you?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAbsolutely nothing, John. Absolutely nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben and Hoss did return the next morning. Joe came out to greet them as they hitched their horses to the post just outside the front door of the house. They wanted to check on Adam as soon as they got in and didn\u2019t want to take the time to put their horses away.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHow is he?\u201d Ben asked Joe with angst.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHis fever broke this morning. He\u2019s on the mend, Pa. He\u2019s still pretty weak but he\u2019s much better. Doc says he\u2019s going to pull through just fine. He just left,\u201d Joe replied, happy to give his father and brother the good news.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh, thank God,\u201d Ben exclaimed with relief as he headed straight into the house and up to the second floor to see Adam.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben entered Adam\u2019s room to find his eldest son sleeping soundly. His fever now quelled, he looked peaceful. He couldn\u2019t help but be reminded of Adam as a small child. They had been through so much together\u2026 good and bad. Adam\u2019s face was angelic as Ben took the seat beside his bed. Joe and Hoss stood behind him.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAdam?\u201d Ben whispered. \u201cIt\u2019s me, son.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam opened his eyes and turned his head and seemed to struggle to bring his father into focus.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cPa?\u201d He said faintly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI was worried about you, son. How do you feel?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHungry.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The three men chuckled at Adam\u2019s response, knowing his simple answer was the best sign yet of his recovery. Then Ben\u2019s glee turned to more serious matters.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThe Paiutes had nothing to do with this, Adam.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Joe looked at Hoss for affirmation. Ben\u2019s revelation was a shock to him. Hoss nodded at his brother. Joe then waited anxiously to hear exactly who WAS responsible.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI know, Pa,\u201d Adam said. \u201cI never made it to the village.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDid you see who did shoot you?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo. All I remember is going through Rocky Crest Pass and it hit me out of nowhere. I managed to hang on but that\u2019s about it. How did I get here?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI guess Sport brought you home, son.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cRemind me to give my trusty steed of mine an extra scoop of oats, huh?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHe certainly deserves it,\u201d Ben replied with an appreciative smile. But, his expression once again changed to concern. \u201cI have a terrible feeling John Wiley had something to do with it.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDo you really think so, Pa?\u201d Adam tried to sit up, but was still too frail to manage it. He winced with discomfort.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cEasy, son,\u201d Ben said as he placed his hand on Adam\u2019s shoulder gently forcing him to lie back down. \u201cDon\u2019t try to do too much too soon,\u201d he advised.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSo, you think John shot me?\u201d Adam complied with a painful sigh.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I\u2019m certainly going to find out,\u201d Ben replied strongly as he stood. \u201cYou go back to sleep. You need your rest. And Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes, Pa,\u201d he replied \u2013 pre-occupied with the pain he\u2019d inflicted on himself with his attempt to sit up right.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI was bull headed. I\u2019m sorry I didn\u2019t listen to you. You were right. Hoss and I met with Toomka and the Paiutes. They are wonderful people\u2026 peaceful people. John has no right to take their land and you were right to defend them,\u201d Ben said warmly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam only smiled at his father. He was finding it hard to stay awake and let himself return to sleep. Ben guided Hoss and Joe out of the room like a shepherd would his sheep. The threesome went downstairs and took their usual places in the living room.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJohn Wiley came to see you yesterday, Pa,\u201d Joe said. \u201cWe\u2026huh, well we had a little disagreement.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNot you too,\u201d Ben sounded aghast.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI couldn\u2019t help it, Pa. He\u2019s got it in his head that the Paiutes are not worth the air they breathe.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes, I know,\u201d Ben resolved. \u201cJohn has always been that way. As long as I can remember. But, I tried to see the good in him. I guess I\u2019ve been blind.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThere is good in John, Pa,\u201d Hoss assured. \u201cIt\u2019s just that a situation like this never come up before is all.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI guess you\u2019re right, Hoss. But Adam was almost killed and I intend to find out what exactly happened. Somebody shot him. Somebody shot him with a Paiute arrow. They wanted it to look like the Paiutes were responsible so they could get support for driving them off their land.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI just don\u2019t think John would show his face around here if he\u2019d hurt Adam,\u201d Joe stated. \u201cI don\u2019t think he did it. Yeah, he wants the Paiutes land but, I just don\u2019t think he has it in him to kill Adam.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell who does?\u201d Ben seemed at a loss.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cRaymond,\u201d Hoss offered guardedly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cRaymond? Raymond Wiley?\u201d Ben replied with alarm. \u201cWhat makes you say that?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t you remember what happened with Eleanor Richmond?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHoss,\u201d Ben chuckled dismissively, \u201cthat was years ago. He and Adam were only boys \u2013 just a couple of love struck kids.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBoys or not, Pa, Raymond loved Eleanor and she chose Adam over him. You weren\u2019t there. You didn\u2019t see how devastated Ray was. He\u2019s hated Adam ever since. I think this was the perfect opportunity for him to get back at him.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDo you really think Ray would hold such a grudge for so long over mere puppy love?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIt sure wasn\u2019t no puppy love to Ray, Pa. He truly loved that girl. He wanted to kill Adam then and there ain\u2019t no reason why his feelings would change, would they?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo. I suppose they wouldn\u2019t,\u201d Ben resolved \u2013 his eyes glazed with revelation. \u201cI think I\u2019ll ride over to the Wiley\u2019s place.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll come with you, Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAll right, Hoss,\u201d Ben agreed. \u201cJoe. Take care of Adam.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cRight, Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

When Ben and Hoss arrived at Three Pine Ranch, the Wiley homestead, they found only their hired blacksmith. He informed them that John, his sons and the remaining hands had set out to the Paiute village that morning. They were well armed and intent on driving the Indians off their land.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

With the news of the onslaught, Ben and Hoss stampeded back to the Ponderosa to collect Joe and as many men as they could. They would need they\u2019re help to defend the Paiutes. Hop Sing was left to tend to Adam.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

By mid-afternoon, Ben\u2019s small army galloped toward the foothills of Carson City and Toomka\u2019s village. If they rode without stopping and through the night, they just might be able to intercept John and hopefully stop the impending massacre.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Exhausted and covered in trail dust, Ben and his band arrived at Toomka\u2019s village at dawn. They told the chief about the threat and he prepared his braves to defend his small community. With rifles at the ready, they awaited John\u2019s arrival.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Within the hour, John and his makeshift army arrived and stood atop a hill that over looked the village. They charged like a cavalry unit with guns blazing. They were surprised by the amount of artillery that was fired back and were caught in the crossfire. Several men pulled up their horses and dismounted to take cover. The scene was utter chaos.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The battle continued for what seemed an eternity. But it was actually only minutes before the remaining aggressors, including John, retreated. When he regrouped for another push, he noticed his son Raymond was not with him. He searched the area panicked \u2013 his horse rearing and dancing from John\u2019s tight fist on the reins.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cRAY!\u201d he yelled, hoping his son was only behind. \u201cRAYMOND!\u201d he tried again.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Only then did he realize that Ray lay on the battleground. Ben knew it too. He could see Ray\u2019s body not fifty feet from him. He wanted to go to him but was afraid he\u2019d be fired upon. When the dust settled, remarkably Ray was the only casualty. A deafening silence fell over the valley as the two forces awaited the next round.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

John and his men stood atop the hill once again as Ben looked up at them, hoping they\u2019d give up. The air filled with apprehension as no one knew what would happen next and no one was prepared for what did.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Quietly and without fear, a young Paiute woman walked out onto the battlefield. She carried a jug of water and approached Raymond kneeling down beside him. She gently turned him over and rested his head in her lap. Then, she filled his mouth with water, all the while oblivious to her audience. Her only concern\u2026 the injured man.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Both sides watched the scene unfold with awe. They waited to see if she could revive Ray and when she did, they all stood in silence. She had shown them with one kind act how blinded they were by greed and violence.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

John held his hand up to stop his men from advancing. He rode his horse calmly down the side of the hill and stopped in beside his son and the woman. He dismounted. Only then did he see Ben. Now, it all made sense. He picked Ray up out of the dirt and helped him into the saddle. Then, he lead them both back up the hill and out of sight.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

EPILOGUE<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

After Raymond Wiley recovered from his injuries of that fateful day, he admitted to shooting Adam. He\u2019d found a Paiute arrow several years before on a hunting trip. He never intended to use it. It was just a souvenir. But when Adam hit his father in the Silver Dollar Saloon, Ray\u2019s deep hatred for Adam surfaced. Hoss was right; the opportunity arose for Ray to get back at Adam for his heartbreak when they were just kids. And Ray reckoned that when Ben realized the Paiutes had ambushed his son, he would side with the Wiley\u2019s to take over the Indian land.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The Cartwrights and the Wiley\u2019s remained friends despite the hostility, though. John had changed. All it took was the simple kindness of the Paiute woman to make him realize that humanity and bravery were not exclusive to any race or creed. He saw that people were the same \u2013 good and bad \u2013 and that he had no right to the land the Indians called home.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam recovered too. It was a long, painful road but several weeks later, he followed his brothers as they bounded down the stairs to breakfast. Adam was too mature to bound, not to mention still a little tender. Ben beamed as he watched all of his boys join him at the table. He found it difficult to suppress his joy. The Ponderosa had finally emerged from the darkness of discord and was returning to normal.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, Adam,\u201d Ben proclaimed cheerfully, \u201cit\u2019s good to see you up and around.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s good to be up and around Pa. Pass the bread, would\u2019ja,\u201d he asked casually as if the weeks of upset had never occurred.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHow do you feel, son?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cPretty good.\u201d Adam shrugged, seemingly surprised at just how good he did feel.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAre you ready to go back to work?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAs ready as I\u2019ll every be I guess,\u201d he said as he took a piece of bread, broke in half and dipped it into his egg.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cGood,\u201d Ben smiled. \u201cThere\u2019s that fence in the north pasture that needs repairing and we still need to brand the rest of our spring calves. And, there\u2019s 200 bales of hay that need to be unloaded and stacked.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Hoss and Joe\u2019s faces soured as they listened to their father recite the list of chores that awaited them.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAh, well\u2026 I\u2026\u201d Adam stumbled. His face changed from nonchalance to strain. \u201cAll of a sudden\u2026 I don\u2019t feel very well. I think I\u2019m having a relapse\u2026 I think I\u2019ll go back to bed.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cRelapse nothing,\u201d Hoss remarked boldly, realizing Adam\u2019s poor attempt at getting out of work. \u201cYou\u2019re as fit as a fiddle and you know it, older brother.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cCan\u2019t pull the wool over you\u2019re eyes huh Hoss,\u201d Adam winked.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

As Ben lapped up his son\u2019s banter, he vowed to never be at odds with any of them again. The price was too high. Adam, Hoss and Little Joe were his life and his greatest source of joy. They were his rock and his reason for living. He was proud of their goodness and their fierce loyalty to one another. He\u2019d raised fine, upstanding men and there was nothing more rewarding to him than that. They\u2019d continue to fight for the underdog no matter who stood in the way of justice. It was the only way to be. The only price from then on\u2026 understanding.<\/p>\n

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