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Before he had gone away from Birralong before the commencement of the tiff which had come between Ailleen and himself, and which was so steadily increasing in influence and importance, though its origin was impossible to indicate Nellie's opinion of Ailleen was the same as Ailleen's opinion of Nellie, the opinion of one girl friend for her bosom companion enthusiastic, unmeasured, and, above all things, loyal.

"Richer than young Dickson of Barellan," she added, watching him closely. "I dare say," he answered, half impatiently. "And then I suppose you'll get married?" she said softly, but with her eyes still fixed on his face. "Oh, my troubles," he exclaimed. "I suppose it will be Ailleen?" she went on. He got up from where he was sitting. "Reckon I'll have a smoke," he said.

The blind woman nodded slowly in answer, clasping her hands together in her lap and closing her lips tightly. "You should not have gone out in the sun with only that thin rag over your head," Ailleen said gently to her. "You look knocked up. Shall I " "No," Mrs. Dickson interrupted quickly and abruptly. "Where's Willy?"

Nellie Murray, as a matter of fact, had thrown out hints, not by any means too obscure, to the effect that if he hastened to Barellan he might find Ailleen enjoying the society of Dickson to the exclusion of all else. That had been the reason of his haste; that had been the reason of his precipitate action when he found she was alone fearing that at any moment Dickson might appear.

"Yes, yes," she exclaimed nervously. "Who are you? What right have you here? I don't know you, man." A laugh, mirthless, cold, and full of devilish satire, came from his lips. "You look me in the face and ask that question?" he said. "You " Ailleen, looking from one to the other in wondering surprise, caught at Slaughter's words. "She's blind," she said hurriedly. "You must be mistaken. Mrs.

I knew there was something when he did not come back. He is out fighting it and saving the run. We need not be afraid." "I don't know," Ailleen answered uneasily. The air was becoming heavier and hotter every moment, and as she looked, she saw how much nearer the massed clouds of smoke were rolling. "You need not be afraid," Mrs. Dickson went on.

They were able to see into the room without going on to the verandah, and as each one glanced into it, he saw enough to rebuke him and make him turn back and walk sedately and quietly to the roadway. When Slaughter reached the cottage the second time and looked into the room, Ailleen was on her knees crouched down beside the low bed on which lay the still form of her dead father.

Then, sitting upright, she twisted a light shawl she had with her over her head, and rising to her feet, slowly felt her way along the verandah, down the steps, and on until her hand touched the rail which ran from the verandah to the trees across the paddock. She was following it, and was nearly halfway across, when Ailleen, coming on to the verandah, saw her, and at once ran after her.

As Slaughter appeared, running bareheaded down the pathway, they turned towards him; but he only pointed back to the cottage, and mumbled something they could not understand. The women hastened up, and, finding Ailleen lying in a dead faint on the floor, carried her between them into her own room.

It was recalled by some one how quickly he had come back from the one visit he had made, and how short his answers had been to all questions put to him, and the opinion which had been formed and was generally expressed was that the cause of it all was young Dickson and the precedence he had taken over Tony in the affections of Ailleen.

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