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He had no need to tell her She saw the s on the track not far away She was brought face to face with the fact that her friends were down there in the valley and all the stiff conventionalities of her life stood ready to build a wall between this man and herself They would sweep him out of her life as if she had never met him, never been found and saved by him, and carry her away to their tiresoain

She lifted her eyes with a frightened, allance as if for a moain She found his eyes upon her in a long deep gaze of farewell, as one looks upon the face of a beloved soon to be parted fro of the love she saw there, and her own heart leaped up anew tolove

But it was only this one flash of a glance they had, when they were aware of voices and the sound of horses' hoofs, and ale-brush below the trail there swept into sight three horse Bunce, an Indian, and Hazel's brother They were talking excitedly, and evidently starting out on a new search

The missionary with quick presence of , and was answered with instant cheers fro Bunce in signal that the lost was found; shots which immediately see and rejoicing

Then all was confusion at once

The handsoold hair like Hazel's e how he had done this and that to find her; blauides, the roads; and paying little heed to the ive him his place It seeer people all talking at once, and Hazel, distressed that her brother gave so little attention to the ht thrice to make some sort of an introduction, but the brother was toohis sister for having gotten herself lost, to take it in

Then out cahts on the search, and had been taking a brief nap His face was pale and haggard Brownleigh liked the look of his eyes as he caught sight of his daughter, and his face lighted as he saw her spring into his arhtened you!"