"D--d if I don't think she jutht calculated I'd be glad to know you were being hunted down and thtarving, that I might put Dunn on your track." "You lie!" said Teresa, furiously; "she was my friend.

A better friend than those who professed--more," she added, with a contemptuous drawing away of her skirt as if she feared Curson's contamination.
"All right.

Thettle that with her when you go back," continued Curson philosophically.

"We can talk of that on the way.

The thing now ith to get up and get out of thethe woods.