“You can send some one after us, a man—not you, not either of you,” he called back over his shoulder, and was soon out of sight.,
Billy looked at her thoughtfully, wondering why her fearless criticism did not displease him; lifted his battered hat and mussed again his tousled hair. “All right, Fair Ellen, I’ll try to obey the—”,
“I can walk,” she said, struggling to be put down..
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