"You saved mine--more than my life." Their eyes met in a long gaze, and then their hands in a close clasp.
"Jennie, we're going to get away," he said, with gladness.

"I'll be well in a few days.

You don't know how strong I am.

We'll hide by day and travel by night.

I can get you across the river." "And then ?" she asked.
"We'll find some honest rancher." "And then ?" she persisted.
"Why," he began, slowly, "that's as far as my thoughts ever got.