Two days passed, Bronte invited Dutch to a gala that will take place in the evening. Dutch decides to go with Arthur, Hosea and Bill. Sarah would like to come, she is curious. But she must go hunted.
When she saw the three men leave, she entered the house, went to her room and took enough money to buy a dress and makeup. She goes to town, buys a red dress with golden ornaments.
She took the time to wear makeup, even if this is the first time she does, the result is bluffing. Red lips, black eye shadow ... she wonders if Arthur will recognize her.
She detaches her hair that reaches the height of her shoulders, beautiful brown hair with blond reflection. And beautiful eyes between green and blue.She looks at herself one last time in the mirror and goes to the party.
Arriving in front of the house, she notices the men who make sure that nobody enters, if there is no invitation.
* Think fast, Sarah .... *
Then she had an idea, a good idea. She approached the men with a sensual step.
- Invitation, Miss?
- Sorry, I don't have any.
- Then, you can not enter.
- I'm waiting for Mr. Bronte ... He's very fond of his private life ...
- You mean....
- Yes. He does not want that to be known. She wink
- In this case, welcome. I will take you to him.
- No thanks. I know the place.
The man left Sarah without suspicion. She entered the house and was shocked by all the luxury around her. And when she arrives in the garden, she feels that she is having fun. It is in an unshakable confidence that she descends the stairs and goes into the crowd. She takes a glass of champagne, which has been placed on a table and she's moving slowly, looking around.
* I wonder where's Arthur ... *
She takes a sip and continues to move forward. She looks to a balcony, and she seems to recognize Dutch with a top hat.He discusses with a man who is unknown to her.
* It must be him, Angelo Bronte...*
She goes on looking at them, then she recognizes Arthur in a suit. She can not help but smile, but Arthur does not see her. Sarah advances a little to better see and finishes her champagne. She immediately takes another glass.
* Arthur is not bad in a suit ... *
- My... my... look at this... Said Bronte.
- What? Dutch asked.
- This woman, there! She is magnificent! Bronte has noticed Sarah, and he is overwhelmed by her beauty.
- The woman in a red dress? Asked a man.
- Yes! I have never seen such a beautiful woman! Such a body ... this presence ....
Arthur looks for a moment at the woman in a red dress, when she looks up at him, he recognizes her immediately. But Dutch don't recognize her. She waved at them and walked away, mixing in the crowd.
Arthur can not believe it, how did she get in? A little later, Dutch and Arthur left Bronte to join Bill and Hosea.
- Okay. Go find the mayor if you can, and stay outta trouble. And steal nothing... Unless it's information. Said Dutch to Arthur.
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The trapper and a gang.
Fanfiction1899, the East is conquered by civilization, some stay and others go away. The west is still wild, but for how long? Times change, and we must accept this reality. This is the story of a trapper woman named Sarah Gardner and her encounter with Dutch...
