"You may trust me to advise." "But my question was addressed to Sergeant Hamlin," she interposed, never glancing aside.

"He understands the situation better than you." The Sergeant held his hat in his hand, his eyes meeting her own frankly, but with a new light in them.

She had not forgotten now the danger was over; she meant him to realize her friendship.
"It seems to me the only safe course for you to take, Miss McDonald," he said slowly, endeavoring to keep the note of triumph out of his voice.

"Your father is perfectly safe, and will join you within a few days.

I would not dare attempt your protection farther west." "You are not going with us then ?" she questioned in surprise.
"Not if Lieutenant Gaskins will furnish me with horse and rifle.