I shouldn't be in the least surprised to see her start any hour." Freckles could not endure the suspense; it had to come.
"And you ?" he questioned, but he dared not lift his eyes.
"Wild horses me, too," she laughed, "couldn't keep me away either! I dearly love to come, and the next time I am going to bring my banjo, and I'll play, and you sing for me some of the songs I like best; won't you ?" "Yis," said Freckles, because it was all he was capable of saying just then.
"It's beginning to act stormy," she said.

"If you hurry you will just about make it.

Now, good-bye.".