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As ordered two of the posse were closing in from the west toward the rendezvous. A few more steps and the four met. Those who had been ordered to beat the mountain about the spring were waiting below; the fire had perfectly policed that territory.,“Thank you Mr. Newman, you’re a prince.”,Jean was for following in spite of Billy’s commands; but Mrs. Bennett, full of apprehension, insisted that the girl should go with her; and the two set out in search of help.,The child obeyed, but her fingers trembled; and Bouncer whined and licked her hand.,He had hardly recovered from his laugh when two little girls appeared at the gateway. “There’s Twinnies! Come in, Kiddies, and see my new sister,” he called, as they hesitated.,Ebenezer Wopp sat at the head of the table. Beaming from behind a promising array of cups and saucers, his portly wife presented a countenance of aggressive hospitality. In height and girth Mrs. Wopp had much the advantage of her husband.,“Golly! There’s nothing skewgee about that fortune,” Billy commented, encouragingly.,CHAPTER V THE FAIR ELLEN,Her wardrobe was a heavy drain on Edith’s purse, yet the young teacher delighted almost as a mother in the dainty garments that won her to extravagance.,Warwick Bro’s & Rutter, Limited, Printers and Bookbinders, Toronto, Canada.,She glanced down the road, and swiftly around. Not a soul in sight. Obedience was inevitable.,Mrs. Wopp’s eagle eye, again rested on the lowering face of her offspring..