i J Beverly of 1 |1 Graustark 1 m&x' -v: -?.v ?< fc* ? m mm m\ + m ??:?:? :av.b By iivv/f f OtOKGt BARK ? J | M'CITCHFOIM. gp Author of "GrmusUrk" | IT If -f ?$ <*>*#? !???? *? ??* I uwn :^Ty.\:| ?$r.sy- ;r:; CHAPTER VIII. rjriY tli s time they tvitp passing lie I the queer little huts that mark I 111 ed the uiitskirts of a habitable 1 I community. These were the ljunies of shepherds, hunters and oth ers whose vocations related especial ly to the mountains. Farther ou there were signs of farming Interests; the liomes became more numerous und more pretentious in appearance. The rock lined purge broadened into a fer tile valley; the road was smooth and level, a condition which afforded relief to the travelers. Ituvoue had once more dressed the wounds Indicted by the lion, but he was unable to provide anything to subdue the fever. Baldos was undeniably ill. Beverly, between lier exclamations of Joy and relief at being In sight of (ianlook, was profuse In her expressions of concern for the tiero of the Hawk aud Haven. The feverish gleam In his dark eyes and the pain that marked hfs face touched her deeply. Suffering softened bis lean, wun browned features, obliterating the tuocking lines that had Impressed her So unfavorably at the outset. She was Staying to herself that he was hand ?ome after a most unusual cast; It was ?n unforgettable face. "Your highness," he said earnestly, after she had looked long and anxious ly at his half closed eyes, "we are with in an hour of Ganlook. It will be dark before we reach the gates, I know, but you have nothing to fear during the rest of the trip. Fvnns shall drive you to the sentry post and turn over the horses to your own men. My friepds and I must leave you at the and of the mountain road. We are"? "Ridiculous!" she cried. "I'll not permit It! You must go to a hospital." "If I enter the Ganlook gates IX will be the same as entering the gataa of dentil," he protested. "Nonsense! You have a fever or you wouldn't tnlk like .that. I can promise yon absolute security." "Y'ou do not understand, your high OCRS." "Nevertheless, you nre going to a hospital," she firmly snld. "You would die out here In the wilds, so what are the odds either way? Aunt Fanny, will you be careful? Don't yon know that the least movement of those bags hurts him?" "Please do not mind me. your hlgh tiess. I am doing very well," be said, ?calling. The coach brought up In front of a , roadside Inn. Willie some of the men Were watering the horses others gath Wed about its open window. A con r ] "stunl Fanny, u>IIC you be cure I til t" versation In a tongue utterly Incompre hensible to Beverly took place between lialdos and bis followers. The latter seemed to be disturbed about some thing, and there was no mistaking the solicitous air with which they regard <ed their leader. The pseudo princess was patient as long as possible and then broke Into the discussion. "iVhnt do they want?" she deniuud In Knglisb. "They are asking for instructions," lie answered. "Instruct them to do as 1 bid," she said. "Tell them to hurry along and .tjet you a doctor: that's all." Xvldently his friends were of the same opinion.for after n long harangue In which he was obdurate to the lust they left the carriage, and he sank back with a groan of dejection. "What is it?" she anxiously demaud ed. "They also insist that I shall go to a Burgeon," he said hopelessly. Ilis eyes were moist, and he could uot meet tier gaze. She was full of exultation. "They have advised me to put myself ' tinder your protection, shameless as that may seem to a man. You and you ?lone have the power to protect me if I pass beyond the walls of Uanlook " -1?" she cried, all a-flutter. "I could not thrust my head into the Jaws of death unless the princess of Uraustark were there to stay their fury. Your royal hand alone can turn aside the inevitable. Alas, I am help less and know not what to do!" Beverly Calhoun sat very straight and ailent beside the misguided Baldos. After all. It was not within her Dower to protect him. She was not the prin ?cess, and she had absolutely no Influ ence In Ganlook. The authorities there "ou!d not be deceived as bad been these ? rnorant men of the bills. It she leu hitii into tlie city It wan decidedly ppab- | able that she might he taking him t > his death. She could only petition, i con innnd. Once at Yetlve's a! " alio was con till cut she could save the man who had done so much for her. hilt diinlooU was many miles from KM weiss. and there was no assurance that Intervention eottld he obtained In time, i >n the other hand, if he went back to the hills he was likely to die of the poison oils fever. Beverly was in n most un happy state of mind. If she confessed to him that she was not the princess l he would refuse to enter the Kales of ' Oniilonk. tim! be perfectly Justified In doiiiK s i. "But If I should fail?" she asked at last, a shiver riishinK over her and leaving her eold with dread. "You are the only hope, your high | tiess. You had better say farewell to J Baldos and let him again seek the ) friendly valley," said he wearily. "We can go no farther. The soldiers must he netir, your highness. It means cap ture If we go on. I Vannot expose my friends to the dangers. Bet me he put down here and do you drive on to snfety. I shall fare much better than you think, for I am young and strong and"? "No! I'll risk It!" she cried. "You must go Into the city. Tell them so, 'and say that J will protect you with my own life and honor." Fever made him submissive. Her eyes gave him confidence. Her voice sootliodhl* feara. If be possessed them. I .sailing frfitll the window he called Ills men together. Beverly looked on In wonder as these strange men bade farewell to their leader. Many of thorn were weeping. and uioat of them kissed hla hand. There were broken gen tences, tear choke<l prom law, anxious Inquiring, and the parting was over. "Whore are they gotug?" Beverly whig|N?red aa they moved away In the dilak. "Ihuk Into the mountains to starve, poor follows, thai be kind to them. Cod he good to them," he hnlf sobbed, his nliln dropping to his breagt. He was tromliling like a loaf. "Starve?" alio whispered. "Have they no money?" "We are penniless." name In muffled \ tones from the stricken leader. Beverly leaned from the window and railed to the departing ones. Kavone | and one other reluctantly approached. Without a word she opened a small traveling bag and drew forth a heavy j purse. This she pressed into the hand j of the student. It was filled with Craustark gavvos, for which she had exchanged American gold in Russia. "Cod lie with you!" she fervently cried. He kissed her hand, and the two stood aside to let the coach roll on Into the dusky shadows that sop a rated them from the gates of Can look, old Fran* still driving, the only | one of the company left to serve his leader to the very end. "Well, we have left them," muttered Baldos as though to himself. "I may uever see them again?never see them again. And how true they have been!" "I shall send for tbem the moment I get to Canlook, and I'll promise par dons for them all!" she cried rashly in her compassion. "No," he exclaimed fiercely; "you are not to disturb them. Better that they should starve." Beverly was sufficiently subdued As they drew nearer the city gates her heart began to fail her. This man's j life was iu her weak. Incapable hands, and the time was nearlng when she must stand between hltn aud disaster. "Where are these vaunted soldiers of yours?" he suddenly asked. Infinite irony in ins voice. "My soldiers?" slip said faintly. "Isn't it rather unusual that In time of trouble and uncertainty we should tie nble to approach within a mile of one of your most Important cities with out even so much as seeing a soldier of (IraustarU?" She felt that he was scoffing, but It mattered little to her. "It is a lii^odd. Isn't It?" she agreed. "Worse than that, your highness." "1 shall speak to Dangloss about it." she said serenely, and lie looked up in new surprise. Truly she was an ex traordlnary princess. Fully three-quarters of an hour pass- 1 ed before the coach was checked. Bev- [ erly, looking from the windows, had | seen the lighted windows of cottages growing closer and closer together. The barking of roadside dogs was the only sound that could be beard above the rattle of the wheels. It was too dark Inside th? coach to see the face of the man beside her, but something told her that he was staring Intently Into the night, alert and anxious. The responsibility of her position swooped down upon her like an avalanche as she thought of what the next few min | utes were to bring forth. It was the sudden stopping of the coach and the sharp commands from the outside that told her probation was at an end. She could no longer speculate; It was high time to act. ' "The outpost," came from Baldos, In strained tones. "Perhaps they won't know us?you, X mean," she whispered. "Baron Dangloss knows everybody," he replied bitterly. "What a li >rrld ol I busybody he"? she started to suy. Iiut thought better ?r it. A couple of lantern* flashed ?t tlie window, almost blinding lier. Aunt 1'auii.v groaned audibly, but tin- tiguiv ef Bnldo* seemed to stiffen wltb ile-i flum e. I'nlforuied men pacred Into the interolr wjth more rudeness uu.l curi osity than deemed r<-*pectful to u prin ?es?, to say the least. Tbey saw a pret ty, pleading face, with wide gray eyes and parted lips, but they did not how in bumble submission, as Haldos bad expected. One of tlie men, evidently In command, addressed Beverly In rough but polite tones. It was a question that lie asked, she knew, but she could not answer biui, for she could not uu dcrstaud him. "What do you want?" she put In English, with a creditable display of dignity. "lie docs not speak English, your highness." volunteered Balilos, In a voice so well disguised that it startled her. The ollmer was staring bliuikly at her. "Every oUlcer in my army should ami must learn to speak English." she said, at her wits' end. "I decline to he questioned by the fellow. Will you talk to him in my stead?" "I. your highness?" he cried iu dis may. "yea. Tell tilni who we are and ask where the hospital is," she murmured, sinking hack with tlie air of a queen, but with the Inward feeling that all was lost. "But I don't speak your language well," ha protested. "You speak it beautifully," she said. Baldos leaned forward painfully and s|N>ke to the officer In the Oruustark tongue. "I >on't you kuow your princess?" he demanded a trifle harshly. The man's eyes Hew wide o|>en In an Instant and tils Jaw dropped. "The tlie princes*?" he gasped. "Don't stare like that, sir. Direct us to the main gate at once, or you will have cause to regret your slowness." "But the princess was Is coming by the northern pass," mumbled the man. "The guard has gone out to meet her and"? Baldos cut him off shortly with the Information that the prlni<ess, as he could see, hud come by the lower pass and that she was eager to reach a seating place at once. The convinc ing tone of the speaker and the regal Indifference of the lady had full effect upon the officer, who had never seen her highness. He fell buck with a deep obeisance and gave a few bewil dered commands to his men. The coach moved off, attended by a party of foot soldiers, and Beverly breathed her first sigh of relief. "You did it beautifully," she whis pered to Baldos, and he was cousld erubly puzzled by the ardor of her praise. "Where are we goiug now?" she asked. "Into the city, your highness," he an swered. It was beginning to dawn upon btin that she was amazingly ig norant and inconsequential for one who enjoyed the right to command these common soldiers. Her old trep idation returned with this brief an swer. Something told her that he was beginning to mistrust her at last. Aft er all, it meant everything to him and so little to her. When the coach halted before the city gates she was in a dire Estate of unhnppiness. In the darkness she could feel the reproachful eyes of old Aunt Fanny searching for her aban doned conscience. "Ask if Baron Dangloss is in Gan look, and, If he Is, command them to take me to him Immediately," she whispered to Baldos, a sudden inspira tion seizing her. She would lay the whole matter before the great chief of police ami trust to fortune. Her hand fell impulsively upon his and, to her amazement. It was as cold as Ice. "What is the matter?" she cried In alarm. "You trusted me In the wilds, your highness." he said tensely; "I am trust ing you now." Before she could reply the officer In charge of the Ganlook gates appeared at the eoach window. There were lights on all sides. Her heart sank like lead. It would be a miracle If she passed the gates un reeognized. 1 must see naron nangioss hi once, she cried iu English. utterly disdaining her Instructions to Baldos. "The baron ia engaged at present and can see no one," responded the good looking young officer In broken English. "Where is he?" she demanded nerv ously. "lie Is at the house of Colonel (Joaz. the commandant. What is your busi ness with hiiu?" "It is with him, and not with you, sir," she said, imperious once more. "Conduct me to him immediately." "You cannot enter the gates unless you"? "Insolence!" exclaimed Baldos. "Is this tlie way, sir. in which you address the princess? Make way for her." "The princess!" gasped the officer. Then a peculiar smile overspread his face. He bad served three years in the castle guard at Edelweiss! There was a long pause, fraught with disaster for Beverly. "Yea, perhaps It is Just as well that we conduct her to Baron Dungloss," he said at last. The deep meaning in his voice appealed only to the unhappy girl. "There shall be no further delay, your highness!" he add ed mockingly. A moment later the gates swung open and they passed through. Beverly aloue knew that they were going to Baron Pangloss under heavy guard, virtually as prisoners. The man knew her to be an Impostor and was doing only his duty. There were smiles of derision on' ttie faces of the - ddiers when Beverly swept proudly between the tiles and up the steps leading to the couiman j ilant's door, but there were no audible remark* I'.aMos followed, walking painfully, l.ut defiantly. iiikI Aunt Fan ny came last, with tile bund bug The guards grinned broadly as the corpu lent negress waddled up the steps. The young ?l!b T and two men entered the d >or with the wayfarer*, who were ordered to halt In the hallway. "Will your highness eonie with me?" said the oBicer. returning to the hull ufler a short absence. There was un mi-likable derision in his voice and palpable Insolence In his manner. Bev erly Hushed angrily. "Baron Dangloss is very curious to see you," he added, with a smile. Nevertheless he shrank a bit beneath the cold gleam ill the eyes of the Impostor. "You will remain here," she ?a!d, turning to Baldos.aml the negress. "And you will have nothing whatever to say to this very important young man." The "Important young man" actually chuckled. "Follow me, your most royal high ness," he said, preceding her through ! '' ft 1 l: ? i "You art Mitt Beverly Calhoun of W athlngton." the door that opened Into the office of the commandant. Baldos glared after them in angry amazement. "Young man. some day?and soon? you will be a much wiser soldier and in the ranks," said Beverly hotly. The smile instantly receded from the inso lent fellow's face, for there was a world of prophecy in the way she said it. Somehow he was in a much more respectful huuior when he returned to the hall and stood in the presence of the tall. Hushed stranger with the rag ged uniform. A short, tierce little man in the pic turesque uniform of a (Jraustark offi cer arose as Beverly entered the office. His short beard bristled as though it were concealing a smile, but his man ner was polite, even deferential. She advanced fearlessly toward him, a wayward smile struggling into her face. "I dare say you know I am not the princess," she said composedly. Every vestige of fear was goue now that she had reached the line of battle. The doughty baron looked somewhat sur prised at this frank Way of opening an Interview. "I am quite well aware of it," he said politely. "They say you know every one, Bar on Haugloss," she boldly said. "Pray, who am I'!" The powerful official looked at the smiling face for a moment, his bushy eyebrows contract t ever so slightly. There was a shameless streak of dust across her cheek, but there was also a dimple there that appealed to the grim old man. His eyes twinkled as lie replied, with Hue obsequiousness: "You are Miss Beverly Calhoun of Washington." CHAPTER IX. IlKVEKLY'S eyes showed her as I 1# I tonlshmcut. Baron Dangloss 111 courteously placed a chair for her and asked her to be seated. "We were expecting you. Miss Cal houn," he explained. "Her royal high II ess left St. Petersburg but a few hours after your departure, having un fortunately missed you." "You don't mean to say that the princess tried to find me In St. Peters burg?" cried Beverly in wonder and ?leltirtlt "That was one of the purposes of her visit," said he brusquely. "Oh. how Jolly!" cried she, her gray eyes sparkling. The grim old captain was startled for the smallest fraction of a minute, but at once fell to admir ing the fresh, eager face of the visitor. "The public at large Is under the impression that she visited the czar on matters of importance," he said, with a condescending smile. "And it rosily was of uo importance at all, that's what you mean?" She smiled back securely. "Your message informing her high ness of your presence in St. Peters burg hud no sooner'arrived than she set forth to meet you In that city, much against the advice of her coun selors. I will admit that she had other business there, but it could have wait ed. Y'ou see, Miss Calhoun, it was a great risk at this particular time. Mis fortune mcaus disaster now. But Providence was her friend. She ar rived safely in (Jaulook not an hour since." "Keally? Oh, Baron Pangloss, where is she?" excitedly cried the American girl. "For the night she is stopping with the Countess Rallowitx. A force of men, but r.ot those whom you met at the gates, has Just been dispatched at her command to search for you in the lower pass. You took the most danger ous road. Miss Calbouu, and 1 em amazed that you came through In safety." "The Russians chose the lo ver pass, I : I know not why. Of course. I was luite Ignorant. However. we wet nei ther brigands nor soldiers. Axptmln or OrauHtark. 1 encountered nothing more alarming than a mountain lion, i 1 And t t. Baron Ilaagloss, recalls me to the sense of u duty I have been neg lecting. X |?>or wan lerer in the hills defended me against the beast and was badly wounded. He must be taken to a hospital at once, sir, where he may have the proper care." Whereupon, at his request, she hur rledly related the story of that trying Journey through the mountains, not forgetting to paint the courage of Hal ] dos in most glowing colors. The chief1 ? was deeply interested In the story of the goat hunt r and his party. There was an odd gleaui of satisfaction In his I eyes, but she did not observe It. "You will see that be has immediate i attention, won't you?" she implored In the end. ' "lie shall have our deejiest consider ition." promised he. j. "You know I am rather interested be cause I shot him, Just as if it were not) enough that his legs were being torn by the brute at the time. He ought not to walk, Baron Bangloss. If you don't mind. I'd suggest an am bulance," she hurried on glibly. He could not conceal the smile that her eagerness Inspired. "Iteully, he Is in a serious condition. 1 think he needs some quinine and whisky, too, and"? "He shall have the best of care," tu | terrupted the captain. "Leave him to 1 me. Miss Calhoun." "Now, let me tell you something," said she. after due reflection. "You must not pay any attention to what he says. He is lialde to be delirious and talk In a terrible sort of way. Y'ou know, delirious people never talk ra tionaliy." She was loyally trying to proteet Baldos, the hunted, against any Incriminating statements he might make. "Quite right. Miss Calhoun," said the j baron very gravely. "And now. I'd like to go to the prin cess." said Beverly, absolutely sure of herself. "You know we are great friends, she and I." "I have seut a mtatsenger to announce your arrival. She will expect you." Beverly looked about the room In per plexity. "But there has been no messenger here," she said. "He left here some minutes before you came. I knew who it was that came knocking at our gates, even though she traveled as Princess Yetive of Grau stark." "And, oh. that reminds me. Baron Daugioss, Bnldos still believes me to be the princess. Is it necessary to? to tell him the truth about me? Just at present. I mean? I'm sure he'll rest j much easier if he doesn't know dif j fereutly." "So far as I am concerned, Miss C'al- \ houn. he shall always regard you as a | queen," said Dang'oss gallantly. "Thank you. I.'s very nice of you to"? A man In t.nlform entered after | knocking at tin door of the room. He saluted his superior and uttered a few words in his own lun?rtis;e. "Her royal highness is awaiting you at the home of the countess. Miss Cal- | houn. A detail of men will escort yon and your servant to her place." ' Now, please, Baron Da'agloas," j pleaded Beverly at the door, "lie nice to him. You know it hurts him to j walk, ('anit you have him carried in?" "If he will consent," said he quietly. Beverly hurried into the outer room after giving the baron a smile he never forgot. Baldos looked up eagerly, anxiously. "It's all right," she said in low tones, pausing for a moment beside his chair. "Don't get up! Good by. I'll come to see you tomorrow. Don't be in the least disturbed. Baron Dangloss has his instructions." Impulsively giving him. her hand, which he respectfully raised to his lips, she followed Aunt Fanny and was gone. Almost immediately Baldos was re quested to present himself before Bar on Dangloss in the adjoining rwm. Refusing to be carried in, he resolutely strode through the door and stood be fore the grim old captain of police, an i-asj, cuuuueul suiue uil U1S IUCV. 1 ne black patch once more covered Ills eye with defiant assertivencss. "They tell me you are Baldos, a goat hunter," said Baron Dangloss, eying him keenly. "Yes." "And you were hurt In defending oue who is of much consequence in Crau stark. Sit down, my good fellow." Bal dos' eye gleamed coldly for an Instant; then he sunk into a chair. "While ad mitting that you have done tJraustark a great service. I am obliged to tell you that I at least know you to be other than what you say. You are not a goat hunter, and Baldos is not your name. Am I not right?" "You have had instructions from your sovereign, Baron Dangloss. Did they include a command to cross ques tion me?" ^ked Baldos haughtily. Dangloss hesitated for a full minute. "They did not. I take the liberty of 'Squiring on my own responsibility." "Very well. sir. Until you have a right to question uie. I am-(Baldos and a goat hunter. I think 1 am here to re ceive surgical treatment." "Y'ou decline to tell me anything con cerning yourself?" "Only that I am injured and need re lief." "Perhaps T know more about you than you suspect, sir." "I am not in the least interested. Baron Dangloss, in what you know. The princess brought me into Can look, and I have Iter promise of help and protection while here. That is all I have to say, except that I have im plicit faith in hex word." Dangloss sat watching him is si'.ence for some time. No one but Ulaiself knew what was going on" hi (bat shrewd, speculative mind. At length he arose and approached the proud fellow In rage "You have earned ever}' considera tion at our bauds. My men will take you to the hospital, and you shall have the best of core. You have served our princess well. Tomorrow you may feel Inclined to talk more freely with me, for I am your friend. Buldos." "I am grateful for that. Baron Han gings," said tile other simply. Then he was led away, and a comfortable cot lu the Uuulook hospital soon held his long, feverish frame, while callable hands took care of his wounds. lie did not know it. hut two fully armed soldiers maintained a careful guard outside his door under instructions from the head of the police. Moreover, a picked detail of men sallied forth into the lower pass in search of the gout hunter's followers. In the meantime Beverly was con ducted to the home of the Countess Itailowitz. Her meeting with the princess was most affectionate. There were tears, laughter and kisses. The whole atmosphere of the place sug gested romuia .? to the eager American girl. l'ow.istulra were the royal guards. In tiie halls were attendants. All about* were maidservants hud oh sei, .ioiis 1 : aeys, crowding the home of th ? kin ily countess. At last, com fortablc and free from the dust of travel, the two friends sat down to a dainty meal. "Oh. I am so delighted," murmured Beverly for the hundredth time. "I'm appalled when I think of the dangers you incurred In coming to me. No oue hut a very foolish American girl could have undertaken such a trip as this. Dear me, Beverly, I should have died if anything dreadful had happened to you. Why did you do it?" questioned the princess. And then they laughed Joyously. auu you went an tne way to at. Petersburg to meet me, you dear, dear Yetlve!" cried Beverly so warmly that the attentive servant forgot bis mask of reverence. "Wasn't it ridiculous of me? I know Gren would have forbidden it If be had been In Edelweiss when I started. And, more shame to me, the poor fel low is doubtless at the conference with Dawsbergen. utterly Ignorant of my escapade. You should have heard the ministry?er?ah"? And the princess paused for an English word. "Kick?" Beverly supplied. "Y'es. They objected violently. And, do you know, I was finally compelled to issue a private edict to restrain them from sending au appeal to Gren fall away off there on the frontier. Whether or no, my uncle insisted that he should be brought home, a three days' journey, in order that he might keep me from going to St. Petersburg. Of course they could not disobey 'my edict, and so poor Gren is none the wiser, unless he has returned from the conference. If he has, I am sure he is on the way to Ganlook at this very minute." "What a whimsical ruler you are!" cried Beverly, "Upsetting everything sensible just to rush off hundreds of miles to meetrme! And Axphain is ' trying to capture you too! Goodness, you must love me!" "Oh, but I did have a trifliug affair of state to lay before the czar, my dear! Tomorrow we shall be safe and sound in the castle, and it will all be very much worth while. You see, Bev erly, dear, even princesses enjoy a di version now and then. One wouldn't think anything of this adventure in the United States; it is the environment that makes it noticeable. Besides, you traveled as a princess. How did you like it?" And then the conversation related particularly to the advantages of roy alty as viewed from one side and the disadvantages as regarded from an other. For a long time Beverly had been wondering how she should pro ceed in the effort to secure absolute clemency for Baldos. As yet she had said nothing to Yetive of her promise to him, made while she was a prin cess. r\i any raie, 1 ui sure lue koui uuut ers would not have been so faithful and true if they had not believed me to he a princess," said Beverly, paving the way. "You haven't a uian in your kingdom who could be more chival rous than Baldos." "If he is that kind of a man. he would ti;eat any woman as gently." "You should have heard him call me 'your highness,'" cried Beverly. "He will loathe me if he ever learns that I deceived him." "Oh, 1 think he deceived himself," spoke Y'etlve easily. "Besides, you look as much like a princess as I." "There is something 1 want to speak very seriously about to you, Yetive," said Beverly, making ready for the cast. "You see, he did not want to enter Ganlook with me, but 1 insisted. He had been so brave and gallant, and he was suffering so intensely. It would have been criminal In me to leave him out there in the wilderness, wouldn't it?" "It would have been heartless." "So I Just made him come along. That was right, wasn't it? That's what you would have done, no matter who he was or what his objections might have been. Well, you see. it's this way. Y'etive: He is some sort of a fu gitive?not a criminal, you know, but Just some one they are hunting for, I don't know why. He wouldn't tell me. That was perfectly right If he felt that way. wasn't it?" "And he had fought a lion in your defense," supplemented Y'etive, with a schoolgirl's ardor. "And I had shot him In the arm, too," added Beverly.. "So of course 1 Just had to be reaspnable. In order to Induce him to come with me to n hos pital I was obliged to guarantee per fect safety to him. His men went

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