Summary
A dusk-lit freight yard becomes the cradle of myth when Ruth Roland’s nameless wanderer pries open a war-scarred steamer trunk and unleashes a galaxy of illicit ice—diamonds that once belonged to Herbert Heyes’ velvet-gloved cat-burglar, a man who steals like a poet and kills like an accountant. She bolts toward the vanishing horizon where the desert’s molten copper meets the cobalt spine of the Rockies, the gems stitched inside a calico petticoat that once belonged to a mother she never knew. Behind her, the thief assembles a ramshackle posse of rail-riders, fading boxers, and disgraced cavalry scouts; ahead, every mile-marker promises either sovereignty or scaffold. Along alkali trails she barters one small stone for a chestnut mare, another for a Navajo shawl whose indigo threads mirror the bruised sky, learning that value is a shape-shifting god. In a boomtown lit by kerosene and desperation she masquerades as a schoolmarm, chalking arithmetic on slate while her pupils’ eyes reflect the bounty on her head. A itinerant preacher—Harry Maynard’s gaunt John the Dill—offers baptism and betrayal in equal measure, yet she chooses the river’s icy absolution over his sulfuric sermons. Cornered inside an abandoned ore crusher, she grinds the diamonds into stellar dust, letting the wind carry their constellation into the lungs of her pursuers; without treasure, the hunt becomes a referendum on appetite itself. At the Continental Divide she stands between two gulfs—one of crimson sandstone, one of perpetual snow—flings the empty trunk into the abyss, and walks the ridgeline like a tightrope, neither saint nor outlaw, simply the first free woman the range has ever seen.
Synopsis
A young woman finds a trunk full of stolen diamonds, takes them and heads westward, pursued by the thief.
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