re rose to meet a rocky, vertical cliff face m the mountains that was broken by a sheer, narrow gap. Here and there on a jumble of outcroppings, an occasional juniper had gained a foothold, showing up dark green against gray stone etched with thin, pale-pink fissures. Usher assembled his crew in front of the cabin and inrunediately got down to busi
o
now seemed fully reengaged in the process,
eagerly joined into the discussion of how best to film the
opening sequence of the cattle roundup.
Kerney left the group and walked a
ed by his earlier rejection. Kerney wasn't sure what to expect
from her. Would she be
congenial or continue her seductive ways?
The day had heated up, and a fierce afternoon
sun washed away the color of the grassland that
waved gently in an intermittent breeze. Hi
e of Daddy's grass-bank pastures," Julia
said, as she match
ed Kerney stride for stride." He
burned two thousand acres three years ago, and it
hasn't been grazed on since."
"It looks good," Kerney said, his eyes fixed on t
the one that had passed him on the
highway, stood out among the pi
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sparsely populated area, where most folks
drove pickup truck
s, he wondered what the probability of spotting another panel van might be. Perhaps not entirely unlikely, but certainly interesting
nonetheless.
At the corral Julia introduced him to Walt Shaw,
the ranch manager. Under his cowboy hat Shaw had
the face of a man who'd called the open range his
office for a lifetime. Probably in his late forties, he
had a wide mouth, a long, broad nose, and a blunt
chin.
Over the noise of the backhoe he greeted Julia
warmly, pulled off his work gloves, shook Kerney's hand, and smiled, showing a gap between his two
front teeth.
"Where's my father?" Julia asked.
"Took off some time ago," Shaw replied.
"We didn't pass him on the road," Kerney said.
"Didn't go that way," Shaw said, nodd
ures south, where
we're gathering the cattle."
"Are you building the horse corral for the
movie?" Kerney asked.
"Yep, but we get to keep it after you folks are long gone," Shaw replied. "Bought and paid for by Hollywood.
Can't be
at that, I'd say."
"No you,
looking at the four men who were busy setting posts. Two of them were the cowboys who had stopped at the accident scene on incident. Most instructors also
akin to asking how much money the Jordan family had in the
bank. But he did ask Julia how close the ranch came
to the Mexican border.
"About twenty miles," Julia replied. She went on
to explain that the high country on the ranch was
mostly leased state and federal land, while the valley
land was all deeded property.
Behind Julia, twenty feet away, the
two cowboys Kerney had seen yesterday were eyeing him and talking to their companions. When Shaw turned to check on his
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