I will always love you." "Dear little sweetheart!" They whirled up to the lodge gate at Judge Brewster's place at last, the throbbing machine coming to a quick stop.

Before he called out to the lodge keeper, Bonner impulsively drew her gloveless hand to his lips.
"Nothing can make any difference now," he said.
The lodge keeper, in reply to Bonner's eager query, informed them that Mr.Barnes had gone away ten or fifteen minutes before with an old man who claimed to be a detective, and who had placed the great lawyer under arrest.
"Good Lord!" gasped Bonner with a sinking heart.
"It's an outrage, sir! Mr.Barnes is the best man in the world.

He never wronged no one, sir.

There's an 'orrible mistake, sir," groaned the lodge keeper.

"Judge Brewster is in Boggs City, and the man wouldn't wait for his return.