But do you remember the night you were taking her to school at Santa Clara,--two nights before the fire,--when you were recognized on the road near Skinner's, and had to fly with her for your life, and brought her to us,--your two dear old friends, 'Mr.and Mrs.Barker of Chicago,' who had a pastoral home in the forest?
You remember how we took her in,--yes, doubly took her in,--and kept your secret from her?
And do you remember how this woman (this mistress of MINE and OUR confederate), while we were away, saved her from the fire on our only horse, caught the stage-coach, and brought her to the convent ?" Riggs walked towards the window, turned, and coming back, held out his hand.

"Yes, she did it; and I thanked her, as I thank you." He stopped and hesitated, as the other took his hand.

"But, blank it all, Chivers, don't you see that Alice is a young girl, and this woman is--you know what I mean.

Somebody might recognize HER, and that would be worse for Alice than even if it were known what Alice's BROTHER was.
G--d! if these two things were put together, the girl would be ruined forever." "Jack," said Chivers suddenly, "you want this woman out of the way.
Well--dash it all!--she nearly separated us, and I'll be frank with you as between man and man.

I'll give her up! There are women enough in the world, and hang it, we're partners, after all!" "Then you abandon her ?" said Riggs slowly, his eyes fixed on his companion.
"Yes.