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“I was looking down on the ruins–and yet it was near perfect–of an old castle. Every stone stood out that clear and distinct I could have counted ’em. There was a tower at one end, partly fell to pieces but yet enough left to easy tell what it was. I could see it had kinda loop-holes in it. There was an open place where I took it the main entrance had used to be; what I’d call the official entrance. But there was other entrances besides, and some of ’em was made by time and hard weather. There was what looked like awhat-you-may-call-’em– a ditch thing, yuh mind, running around my side of it, and a bridge business. Uh course, it was all needing repairs bad, and part of it yuh needed to use your imagination on. I laid there for quite a spell looking it over and wondering how the dickens it come to be way down there. It didn’t look to me like it ought to be there at all, but in a school geography or a history where the chapter is on historic and prehistoric hangouts uh the heathen.”

“The deuce! A castle in the Bad-lands!” ejaculated Branciforte.

“That’s what it was, all right. I found a trail it would make a mountain sheep seasick to follow, and I got down into the coulee. It was lonesome as sin, and spooky; but there was a spring close by, and a creek running from it; and what is a treat in that part uh the country, it was good drinking and didn’t have neither alkali nor sulphur nor mineral in it. It was just straight water, and you can gamble I filled up on it a-plenty. Then I shot a rabbit or two that was hanging out around the ruins, and camped there till next day, when I found a pass out, and got my bearings by the river and come on into camp. So when you throw slurs on our plumb newness and shininess, I’ve got the cards to call yuh. That castle wasn’t built last summer, Mister. And whoever did build it was some civilized. So there yuh are.”

Andy took a last, lingering pull at the cigarette stub, flung it into the backened forge, and picked up the spur. He settled his hat on his head at its accustomed don’t-give-a-darn tilt, and started for the door and the sunlight.

“Oh, but say! didn’t you find out anything about it afterwards? There must have been something–“

“If it’s relics uh the dim and musty past yuh mean, there was; relics to burn. I kicked up specimens of ancient dishes, and truck like that, while I was prowling around for fire-wood. And inside the castle, in what I reckon was used for the main hall, I run acrost a skeleton. That is, part of one. I don’t believe it was all there, though.”

“But, man alive, why haven’t you made use of a discovery like that?” Branciforte followed him out, lighting his pipe with fingers that trembled. “Don’t you realize what a thing like that means?”

Andy turned and smiled lazily down at him. “At the time I was there, I was all took up with the idea uh getting home. I couldn’t eat skeletons, Mister, nor yet the remains uh prehistoric dishes. And I didn’t run acrost no money, nor no plan marked up with crosses where you’re supposed to do your excavating for treasure. It wasn’t nothing, that I could see, for a man to starve to death while he examined it thorough. And so far as I know there ain’t any record of it. I never heard no one mention building it, anyhow.” He stooped and adjusted the spur to his heel to see if it were quite right, and went off to the stable humming under his breath.

Branciforte stood at the door of the blacksmith shop and gazed after him, puffing meditatively at his pipe. “Lord! the ignorance of these Western folk! To run upon a find like that, and to think it less important than getting home in time for supper. To let a discovery like that lie forgotten, a mere incident in a day’s travel! That fellow thinks more, right now, about his horse going lame and himself raising blisters on his heels, than of–Jove, what ignorance! He–he couldn’t eat the skeleton or the dishes! Jerusalem!” Branciforte knocked his pipe gently against the door-casing, put in into his coat pocket and hurried to the house to hunt up the others and tell them what he had heard.