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Show teard his story; when they had sat n their horsys and looked down at he animal which had been shot under 3ud Lee, they were silent. And, be-ides, be-ides, when long after dark they came a behind Carson from a fruitless uest, their pay was ready for them is formerly, In gold and silver. Trevors, .with little to say to any ne, took his departure in the fore-toon, fore-toon, extracting from Hampton the promise to ride over and see the lum--her camp some day soon. ! Judith, held at the office by a lot of Grst-of-the-month details, did not get away until close to eleven o'clock that morning. Then she rode swiftly down the river, a purpose of her own in ndnd. Just below the Lower End settlement settle-ment she came upon Doc Tripp. ' He was in one of the quarantine bog-corrals, his sleeves rolled up, a puzzled look of worry puckering his boyish face. "What's up, Doc?" asked Judith. "Don't know, Judy. That's what gets my mad up. Just performed an autopsy on one of your Poland-China gilts." "Found it dead?" asked Judith. 'Killed It," grunted Tripp. "Sick, j i rejoinder. Thereafter they did not speak again until, after nearly another hour, they at last came to the crest of Indian In-dian Head. And here, In the eagerness eager-ness of their search, rewarded by the signs which they found, they forgot, both of them, to maintain their reserve. re-serve. Bud Lee seems to think Trevors Tre-vors is the "man higher up." Is he right? And will he "get him right"? (TO BE CONTINUED.) |