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When
they
stood
ready
to
lift
him
,
the
Angel
bent
over
him
in
a
passion
of
tenderness
.
“
Dear
old
Limberlost
guard
,
we
’
re
going
to
lift
you
now
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
suspect
you
will
faint
from
the
pain
of
it
,
but
we
will
be
as
easy
as
ever
we
can
,
and
don
’
t
you
dare
forget
your
promise
!
”
A
whimsical
half
-
smile
touched
Freckles
’
quivering
lips
.
“
Angel
,
can
a
man
be
remembering
a
promise
when
he
ain
’
t
knowing
?
”
he
asked
.
“
You
can
,
”
said
the
Angel
stoutly
,
“
because
a
promise
means
so
much
more
to
you
than
it
does
to
most
men
.
”
A
look
of
strength
flashed
into
Freckles
’
face
at
her
words
.
“
I
am
ready
,
”
he
said
.
With
the
first
touch
his
eyes
closed
,
a
mighty
groan
was
wrenched
from
him
,
and
he
lay
senseless
.
The
Angel
gave
Duncan
one
panic
-
stricken
look
.
Then
she
set
her
lips
and
gathered
her
forces
again
.
“
I
guess
that
’
s
a
good
thing
,
”
she
said
.
“
Maybe
he
won
’
t
feel
how
we
are
hurting
him
.
Oh
boys
,
are
you
being
quick
and
gentle
?
”
She
stepped
to
the
side
of
the
cot
and
bathed
Freckles
’
face
.
Taking
his
hand
in
hers
,
she
gave
the
word
to
start
.
She
told
the
men
to
ask
every
able
-
bodied
man
they
met
to
join
them
so
that
they
could
change
carriers
often
and
make
good
time
.
