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“
I
couldn
’
t
possibly
,
”
said
Freckles
.
“
I
left
Mrs
.
Duncan
on
the
trail
,
and
she
’
s
terribly
afraid
of
a
lot
of
things
.
If
she
even
sees
a
big
snake
,
I
don
’
t
know
what
she
’
ll
do
.
”
“
It
won
’
t
take
but
a
minute
,
and
you
can
ride
fast
enough
to
make
up
for
it
.
Please
.
I
want
to
think
of
something
fine
for
you
,
to
make
up
a
little
for
what
you
did
for
me
that
first
day
.
”
Freckles
looked
in
sheer
wonderment
into
the
beautiful
face
of
the
Angel
.
Did
she
truly
mean
it
?
Would
she
walk
down
that
street
with
him
,
crippled
,
homely
,
in
mean
clothing
,
with
the
tools
of
his
occupation
on
him
,
and
share
with
him
the
treat
she
was
offering
?
He
could
not
believe
it
,
even
of
the
Angel
.
Still
,
in
justice
to
the
candor
of
her
pure
,
sweet
face
,
he
would
not
think
that
she
would
make
the
offer
and
not
mean
it
.
She
really
did
mean
just
what
she
said
,
but
when
it
came
to
carrying
out
her
offer
and
he
saw
the
stares
of
her
friends
,
the
sneers
of
her
enemies
—
if
such
as
she
could
have
enemies
—
and
heard
the
whispered
jeers
of
the
curious
,
then
she
would
see
her
mistake
and
be
sorry
.
It
would
be
only
a
manly
thing
for
him
to
think
this
out
,
and
save
her
from
the
results
of
her
own
blessed
bigness
of
heart
.
“
I
railly
must
be
off
,
”
said
Freckles
earnestly
,
“
but
I
’
m
thanking
you
more
than
you
’
ll
ever
know
for
your
kindness
.
I
’
ll
just
be
drinking
bowls
of
icy
things
all
me
way
home
in
the
thoughts
of
it
.
”
Down
came
the
Angel
’
s
foot
.
Her
eyes
flashed
indignantly
.
“
There
’
s
no
sense
in
that
,
”
she
said
.
“
How
do
you
think
you
would
have
felt
when
you
knew
I
was
warm
and
thirsty
and
you
went
and
brought
me
a
drink
and
I
wouldn
’
t
take
it
because
—
because
goodness
knows
why
!
You
can
ride
faster
to
make
up
for
the
time
.
I
’
ve
just
thought
out
what
I
want
to
fix
for
you
.
”
She
stepped
to
his
side
and
deliberately
slipped
her
hand
under
his
arm
—
that
right
arm
that
ended
in
an
empty
sleeve
.
“
You
are
coming
,
”
she
said
firmly
.
“
I
won
’
t
have
it
.
”
Freckles
could
not
have
told
how
he
felt
,
neither
could
anyone
else
.
His
blood
rioted
and
his
head
swam
,
but
he
kept
his
wits
.
He
bent
over
her
.
“
Please
don
’
t
,
Angel
,
”
he
said
softly
.
“
You
don
’
t
understand
.
”
