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"What has happened to me?" "You fell and hurt your head." He turned slightly and observed the other man looking down at her with dark and tragic glance. "Hello, Belden," he said, feebly. "How came you here?" Then noting Berrie's look, he added: "I remember. He tried to kill me." He again searched his antagonist's face. "Why didn't you finish the job?" The girl tried to turn his thought aside.

Wayland was sure of this a few steps farther on, when the Supervisor's horse went down in a small bog-hole, and Berrie's pony escaped only by the most desperate plunging. The girl laughed, but Wayland was appalled and stood transfixed watching McFarlane as he calmly extricated himself from the saddle of the fallen horse and chirped for him to rise.

Nash and Landon are with him, and will refute all these charges." This newspaper story took the light out of their day and the smile from Berrie's lips, and the women entered the city silent and distressed in spite of the efforts of their young guide.

I don't believe she could have done as well as I. She's the imitation you're the real thing." The praise involved in this speech brought back a little of Berrie's humor. "I reckon those brown boots of hers would have melted," she said, with quaint smile. He became very grave. "If it had not been for you, dear girl, I would be lying up there in the forest this minute.

A pang shot through Berrie's heart. "He mustn't go he isn't able to go," she exclaimed, and her pain, her fear, came out in her sharpened, constricted tone. "I won't let him go till he's well." Mrs. McFarlane gently interposed. "He'll have to go, honey, if his father needs him." "Let his father come here." She rose, and, going to his door, decisively knocked.

He's told you of his rich father, hasn't he?" Berrie's tone was a shade resentful of his insinuation. "He has never said much about his family one way or another. He only said you wanted him to go into business in Chicago, and that he wanted to do something else.

It all dates back to the horses quitting camp; but you've got to stand pat now for Berrie's sake." "But what can I do? I'm at your service. What rôle shall I play? Tell me what to do, and I will do it." McFarlane was staggered, but he answered: "You can at least stay on the ground and help fight. This is no time to stampede." "You're right. I'll stay, and I'll make any statement you see fit.