Jump into the trap, and I'll run down to the Donohoes', and get you some dry things." Then, turning to Blake, he said somewhat stiffly, "Will you get in, Mr.Blake ?" "Thanks," said Blake, equally stiffly, "I can ride one of the mail horses.

It's no distance.

I wont trouble you." But the girl turned and put her hand into Blake's, and spoke with the air of a queen.
"I am very much obliged to you--more than I can tell you.

You have saved my life.

If ever I can do anything to repay you I will." "Oh, nonsense," said Blake, "that's nothing.