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The average mountaineer has little conception of duty in the abstract, but old Judd belonged to the better class and there are many of them that does. He looked into Hale's eyes long and steadily. "All right." Macfarlan came in hurriedly and stopped short seeing the hatted, bearded giant. "This is Mr. Tolliver an uncle of Dave's Judd Tolliver," said Hale. "Go ahead."
"It is Donald Francis MacFarlan Keith," she laughed, "or so he told me with much pardonable pride. He was most sympathetic when I had to confess to only two names." "His father's a friend of my uncle's," Daphne explained. "It's little Don's cousin, Chuck Vincent, that Muriel walks home with every day. I've played tennis with him, and he's really rather fun for a boy," she drawled.
Macfarlan stated that he had struck Sturgeon over the head to save his life, and Sturgeon, after he had paid his fine, said he would prefer being shot to being clubbed to death, and he bore dangerous malice for a long time, until he learned what everybody else knew, that Macfarlan always did what he thought he ought, and never spoke anything but the literal truth, whether it hurt friend, foe or himself.
"I've got everything fixed but I couldn't get but five of the fellows two of the Berkley boys. They wouldn't let me tell Bob." "All right. Can I summon Mr. Tolliver here?" "Yes," said Macfarlan doubtfully, "but you know " "He won't be seen," interrupted Hale, understandingly.
One of the Ludlows promptly blew out the light and astutely got under the counter. When the combatants scrambled outside, he locked the door and crawled out the back window. Next morning the brick-yard malcontents marched triumphantly again and Hale called for volunteers to arrest them. To his disgust only Logan, Macfarlan, the Hon.
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