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“No ‘chase’ to-day, girls. I’ve got business in town.”,“My feet’s purty well jolted up inter my head,” cried the uncomfortable rider. But Betty insisted on his getting full value for his money, and dared him to descend until the round of the arena had been completed.,Whose hearts never—”,Moses stared, wondering at this unusual compliment.,“Are you sure, my boy? I’ll go with you—”,“To be shore you kin,” was the reply, “but don’t hurry too much an’ smarsh the crockery.”,“You are one simp,” he comforted, at the same time putting his own overcoat about the shivering boy.,As Isobel seated herself on the piano-stool in compliance with her father’s wishes, her white-flounced dress billowed up around her, reminding Moses, even in his chaotic state of mind, of the delicious creamy meringue on a lemon pie.,At this moment a wild whoop was heard, and through the open door Moses could be seen dashing out of the corral gate on his cow-pony.,How sweet and dear they all were! How peaceful it looked in there,—too peaceful, clean, for a dirty, fighting brute like himself. What could he do? He shivered in the cold, and the pain in his eyes increased. Would he fall? Would they find him, have Doctor Carter, learn the disgraceful truth? If the world had looked dark that afternoon, it was now Egyptian blackness.,“Moses, here with that pie,” called the gratified Mrs. Wopp, “Yer par wants some.”,Billy heard the hatted one say “So long!” saw him start down a path that followed close beside the stream, perfectly hidden from any one who might be walking the crests above. The other man brought a pail and started up the hill..