Camera!" Again the fight was on.

It went to a bitter finish in which the vanquished bully was sent with a powerful blow backward into the water, while the beautiful young girl ran to the victor and nestled in the protection of his strong arms.
Merton Gill passed on.

This was the real thing.

He would have a lot to tell Tessie Kearns in his next letter.

Beyond the sawmill he came to an immense wooden structure like a cradle on huge rockers supported by scaffolding.