"Very well. The man who carries on my business must be your husband.
Now there are three or four of the boys in the settlement who could
be taught to run the store and hotel, but I allow you don't want me to
choose from them. Have I got that right?"

"Yes," said Sadie with quiet calm, although her heart beat. "None of
them would suit."

Keller knitted his brows and his look was grave. "They're good boys, and
if you had taken one of that bunch, I'd have been satisfied. I reckon
the trouble is they're my kind and belong where I do, while you mean
to go higher. Well, that's right; I've put up the dollars to give you a
good time, but you can't get where you want on your own feet." He paused
with a dry smile. "I allow you're smart enough to figure this out."

"I have," said Sadie. "There's much I don't know and couldn't learn
here. If I'm to move up, my husband must help."

"Then I only know two men round the settlement who could help. Festing's
my choice."

A wave of color flushed Sadie's white skin, but her voice was quiet. "He
isn't mine. I allow, in some ways, he's the better man, but that doesn't
count."

Keller looked hard at her. "I used to think your head would guide you,
not your heart; but it seems you're like the rest--well, I was a very
poor man when your mother married me! Now I like Charnock and he has
tone; but if you take him, there's a risk--"