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St. Elmo hung back, electing to stay with the hero who had rescued him from the dangers of the wood.,Having thus disposed of Jonah to her own evident satisfaction, and having as she considered, given much valuable instruction, Mrs. Wopp proceeded to question the children.,She had made the box herself of small pieces of wood, the lid was nailed on and was provided with a wide inviting-looking slit so that coins of large denomination could be deposited therein.,She put back his tumbled hair, looked long into his eyes, realizing with a shock that she was looking up. Her little boy was gone.,“Jimmy.”,“When Joner got to Jopper, bein’ an honest man, he paid his fare.”,Howard caught Nell’s gaze. He longed to gather the girl who had so completely captured his heart into his arms and kiss away their estrangement.,“Now Mis’ Stephens, call the boys,” requested Mrs. Wopp who was the busiest of the group.,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.,Mrs. Bennett heard anxiety in the voices of the visitors, and came out.,He winced with pain, reeled, and would have fallen but for the other’s sustaining hand.,“All right Lize, I’ll jist make a note of that.”.