Then Mollie's voice,clear and loud,startled the crowd."You better not,Dave Branham,fer if you do and this other gal puts that thing on you,you'll never--''What penalty she was going to inflict,I don't know,for the Knight of the Cumberland,half kneeling,sprang suddenly to his feet and interrupted her.
"Wait a minute,will ye?''he said almost fiercely,and at the sound of his voice Mollie rose to her feet and her face blanched.
"Lord God!''she said almost in anguish,and then she dropped quickly to her seat again.
The Knight of the Cumberland had gone back to his horse as though to get something from his saddle.Like lightning he vaulted into the saddle,and as the black horse sprang toward the opening tore his mask from his face,turned in his stirrups,and brandished his spear with a yell of defiance,while a dozen voices shouted:
"The Wild Dog!''Then was there an uproar.
"Goddle mighty!''shouted the Hon.
Sam."I didn't do it,I swear I didn't know it.He's tricked me--he's tricked me!Don't shoot--you might hit that hoss!''
There was no doubt about the Hon.
Sam's innocence.Instead of turning over an outlaw to the police,he had brought him into the inner shrine of law and order and he knew what a political asset for his enemies that insult would be.And there was no doubt of the innocence of Mollie and Buck as they stood,Mollie wringing her hands and Buck with open mouth and startled face.There was no doubt about the innocence of anybody other than Dave Branham and the dare-devil Knight of the Cumberland.