"Come in," the girl invited. "Father said, if you came, I was to keep you

here until he got back or sent a messenger for you. He's hunting for the

criminals in the Roaring Fork country. Of course, he didn't know when you

would get here. At the time he left we hadn't been able to catch you on

the wire. I signed Mr. Flatray's name at his suggestion, because he was in

correspondence with you once about the Roaring Fork outlaws. He is out in

the hills, too. He started half an hour after the kidnappers. But he isn't

armed. I'm troubled about him."

Again the young man's white-toothed smile flashed. "You'd better be.

Anybody that goes hunting Black MacQueen unarmed ought to be right well

insured."

She nodded, a shadow in her eyes. "Yes--but he would go. He doesn't mean

them to see him, if he can help it."

"Black sees a heap he isn't expected to see. He has got eyes all over the

hills, and they see by night as well as by day."

"Yes--I know he has spies everywhere; and he has the hill people

terrorized, they say. You think this is his work?"

"It's a big thing--the kind of job he likes to tackle. Who else would dare

do such a thing?"

"That's what father thinks. If he had stolen the President of the United

States, it wouldn't have stirred up a bigger fuss. Newspaper men and

detectives are hurrying here from all directions. They are sure to catch

him."

"Are they?"

She noticed a curious, derisive contempt in the man's voice, and laid it

to his vanity. "I don't mean that they are. I mean that you are sure

to get him," she hastened to add. "Father thinks you are wonderful."

"I'm much obliged to him," said the man, with almost a sneer.

He seemed to have so good an opinion of himself that he was above praise

even. Melissy was coming to the decision that she did not like him--which

was disappointing, since she had expected to like him immensely.

"I didn't look for you till night. You wired you would be on number

seven," she said. "I understood that was the earliest you could get

here."

His explanation of the change was brief, and invited no further

discussion. "I found I could make an earlier train."

"I'm glad you could. Father says it is always well to start on the trail

while it is fresh."




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