Then she wavered.

Barney thought she was going to fall, and he stepped forward and caught hold of her elbow.

"I guess you don't feel well, do you, Miss Crane ?" he said.

"I guess you had better go into the house, hadn't you ?" "I feel--kind of--bad--I--thought you was goin'-- past," gasped Sylvia.

Barney supported her awkwardly into the house.