It's free--that's why I love it, though I'm afraid of it.

It's a grand thing to be free--free free--free!" Peg's voice rose almost to a shriek.

We were dreadfully frightened, for we knew there were times when she was quite crazy and we feared one of her "spells" was coming on her.

But with a swift movement she turned the man's coat she wore up over her shoulders and head like a hood, completely hiding her face.

Then she crouched forward, elbows on knees, and relapsed into silence.