7/47 Wils just wants an' needs to _see_ you. I've heard him cry like a woman over it an' our helplessness. What ails him is lovesickness, the awful feelin' which comes to a man who believes he has lost his sweetheart's love." "Poor boy! So he imagines I don't love him any more? Take me to him." For answer, Wade grasped the bridle of her horse and, turning him, took a course leading away behind the hill that lay between them and the ranch-house. |