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CHAPTER XI THE LITTLE RIFT,"What spirit, what courage, you displayed! At first I feared you would faint——","I guess so," Billy replied indifferently.,"Dying!" cried Patricia, aghast. "Why they said she was better this morning.","Heaven," repeats he, with a sigh. "I have forgotten to think of heaven.",“Heat lightning, I guess,” returned the other, but before the words were out of his mouth the same phenomenon occurred and this time he saw it.,"Yes; I can understand you," said Mona, softly, "for I too was miserable.",When on a dead run he reached the foot of the hill, all the Mexicans had gone, fleeing from what they supposed was a trap.,"Angry? no!" he says, recovering himself, as he notices the penitence on the face upraised to his.,"I sha'n't go to bed at all," declares Mrs. Geoffrey, excitedly. "I shall never go to bed again, I think, until all this is cleared up. Geoffrey, bring me over that chair.",On consideration Jen thought it would be best to say nothing definite to David about his discovery. If the young man, from a feeling of honor toward an unhappy woman, kept silent, the major was the last person in the world to tempt him to break it. Jen decided to merely hint to David that he knew the truth, and let the arrest of Etwald tell its own tale, and unseal the lad's lips, by showing that Mrs. Dallas was innocent. As Jen came to this conclusion, he entered his own gates, and rather to his surprise, he saw David, considerably agitated, advancing to meet him.,"I daresay it is, papa, but how should I know? This is the first cabin I ever was in, and the Minorca and the Aurora are the only two vessels whose decks I have ever stepped upon.".