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But it's " She was checked at last by the look of anguish on Marion's face. "But you just come in. It's supper time, almost, an' you must be right hungry. Murray'll be here soon, an' he'll put up your horse."

"Then the position's bad." Bill Brudenell spoke for the first time. "The post and Mission's safe anyway. Murray'll see to that." It was a startled community that awoke next morning at Fort Mowbray. The news was abroad at the earliest hour, and it reached Jessie Mowbray in the kitchen, as she made her appearance to superintend the preparation of breakfast.

He moved across to the door to do his part of the work, when Kars' voice arrested him. "Say, Padre," he cried, "don't feel worried too much. Murray'll fix things." His eyes were smiling as the priest turned and looked into them. Bill was smiling, too. "They are twenty miles back on the river?" The priest's demand was significant. The smiles of these men had raised a doubt in his mind. "Sure."

But can't I ride near enough to see it?" "You c'n go to timber line safe enough," said Murray. "Yes, I've been that far, but you mustn't think o' goin' further," added the woman, still suspicious. "I'll tell you what! Murray'll go with you." "By no means!" Marion protested. "It isn't necessary at all. I can follow trails well enough." "I wish you'd let Murray go with you.