It grew harder and harder not to turn back.

At last she was about to give up when right at hand through the flying dust she espied the cabin.

Riding behind it, she dismounted and tied the mustang to a post.

Then she ran around to the door and entered.
What a welcome refuge! She was all right now, and when Glenn came along she would have added to her already considerable list another feat for which he would commend her.

With aid of her handkerchief, and the tears that flowed so copiously, Carley presently freed her eyes of the blinding dust.