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They were both thinking of the same thing of the same man. He repeated a question. "What brings you out here, Jo?" he asked gently. "Dorland," she answered, her face setting into determination and anxiety. His face became pinched. "Dorl!" he said heavily. "What for, Jo? What do you want with Dorl?" "When Cynthy died she left her five hundred dollars a year to the baby, and " "Yes, yes, I know.
They were both thinking of the same thing of the same man. He repeated a question. "What brings you out here, Jo?" he asked gently. "Dorland," she answered, her face setting into determination and anxiety. His face became pinched. "Dorl!" he said heavily. "What for, Jo? What do you want with Dorl?" "When Cynthy died she left her five hundred dollars a year to the baby, and " "Yes, yes, I know.
Has any one seen him?" "Only Billy Goatry," he answered, working his way to a solution of the dark problem. "Only Billy Goatry knows him. The fellow that led the singing that was Goatry." "There he is now," he added, as Billy Goat passed the window. She came and laid a hand on his arm. "We've got to settle things with him," she said. "If Dorl comes, Nett "
I've only just time to catch the Canadian Pacific three days from now, riding hard." "You're not going South, Dorl." "Where am I going, then?" was the sneering reply. "Not farther than the Happy Land." "What the devil's all this? You don't mean you're trying to arrest me again, after letting me go?" "You don't need to ask. You're my prisoner.
"From the lawyer that pays over the money. Dorland has had it sent out here to Kowatin this two years. And he sent word to the lawyer a month ago that he wanted it to get here as usual. The letter left the same day as I did, and it got here yesterday with me, I suppose. He'll be after it perhaps to-day. He wouldn't let it wait long, Dorl wouldn't." Foyle started. "To-day to-day "
I've only just time to catch the Canadian Pacific three days from now, riding hard." "You're not going South, Dorl." "Where am I going, then?" was the sneering reply. "Not farther than the Happy Land." "What the devil's all this? You don't mean you're trying to arrest me again, after letting me go?" "You don't need to ask. You're my prisoner.
There was silence for a moment, then he caught her hand in his and held it. "If he comes, leave him to me, Jo. You will leave him to me?" he added anxiously. "Yes," she answered. "You'll do what's right-by Bobby?" "And by Dorl, too," he replied strangely. There were loud footsteps without. "It's Goatry," said Foyle. "You stay here. I'll tell him everything. He's all right; he's a true friend.
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