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The old er "Who is he? What do you know about him?"

As shortly as she could, she told what she knew of Keller, and how he had rescued her from captivity

Her father strode forward and shook hands with the young lad to have you stay with us as long as you can What you have done for ly in your debt"

"Not worthher home, anyhow"

"The way the story reached me, he didn't mention it until you had the drop on hiht," nodded the cattleman ironically, from the porch "You're the curly-haired hero, Keller, and I'm the red-headed villain of this play You want to beware of the miscreant, Miss Sanderson, or he'll sure do you a meanness"

Tom Dixon eyed him frostily "I expect you'll not do her any o one way and she'll go another You'll be strangers"

"You don't say!" Buck answered, looking him over derisively, as he passed into the house "You're crowing loud for your size And don't you bet heavy on that proposition, my friend"