CHAPTER XV.
THE DOOR CLOSES Totally exhausted, the two men dropped their heavy burden on the earth.
Mason swore as the blood began dripping again from his wound, which had been torn open afresh in his efforts to bear Hampton to safety.

Just below them a mounted trooper caught sight of them and came forward.

He failed to recognize his officer in the begrimed person before him, until called to attention by the voice of command.
"Sims, if there is any water in your canteen hand it over.

Good; here, Marshal, use this.

Now, Sims, note what I say carefully, and don't waste a minute.