The two men who came with them were in the judge's stand.
Leaning over, she spoke with sudden intensity.

"My God! you mustn't take such risks--I'm all of a quiver.

You're too good a man to be killed by a miserable bucking broncho.

Don't do it again, for my sake--if that don't count, for _her_ sake." And he in sudden joy and confidence replied: "That's just why I did it; for her sake." Her eyes set in sudden alarm.

"What do you mean ?" "You'll know in a day or two.