Tom Latimer turned about in the saddle and sent Sam Brewster a keen
look and thought: "_So that_ is why he won't consent to these stones
being mined and sold!"
Then the four men rode up the wide trail that ran from the Cliffs to the
house where they found a group of girls and women eagerly awaiting them.
Polly ran down the road and caught hold of her brother's stirrup in her
impatience to welcome him. John laughed and jumped from his horse, then
gave his sister the kiss and hug she expected.
Anne Stewart stood on the porch watching this little by-play, and when
the brother and sister slowly walked along, arm linked in arm, she
smiled and sighed, then turned to greet Tom Latimer. But she did not see
Mrs. Brewster's watchful eye quickly turn away from her when _she_
turned from watching John.
As Tom Latimer was known to the Maynard girls and Anne, having met them
at the College Prom the past year, he was warmly welcomed by them as
well as by the Brewsters. Barbara felt an especial interest in him, as
he was "one of her set" in society, and he had been invited to her home
when her brother entertained a few of his college friends.
Polly now brought her brother up and introduced him to Eleanor and
Barbara, but Anne was not there.
"Wh-y--where did Anne go? She was here this minute?" cried Polly,
looking around in amazement.
Mrs. Brewster had seen Anne steal away and she understood the reason.
Now she quickly diverted attention by saying: "Of course you boys have
heard about the awful land-slide?"
As it was so recent an event, it instantly absorbed all. Then Mr.
Brewster told about the plans to ride up the Trail on the morrow and
ascertain just how much damage had been done. John seemed to be as
excited a talker as any one, but his mother saw him send many a
searching glance around for some one he had not found.
She managed to reach his side without attracting the attention of the
others, and slyly whispered: "Anne Stewart went out towards the Cliffs a
moment ago. I saw her leave by the back pathway."
Then while every one was trying to make out the cloud-draped peak of
Grizzly Slide, having had their attention directed to it by an
exclamation from Mrs. Brewster, John backed away and ran behind the
kitchen to the path that led to the Cliffs and Anne.
Jeb found it necessary to fill the wood-box in the kitchen, and it was
just after John had passed there that he stumbled up the stone walk.
Sary stood in the doorway grinning sympathetically as she watched John
dash away after Anne Stewart, when Jeb said:
"Lem'me get by wid this load of wood."
She smirked and said: "Ah, Jeb! Thar's nuthin' in the wurruld like young
love, ain't it?"
Now Sary's would-be bewitching leer and her dangerous proximity to him,
frightened Jeb worse than any Rocky Mountain avalanche ever, so that he
forgot he held an armful of wood. He suddenly went lax in the muscles,
dropped the wood, and turned to flee to his hay-loft where no Sary dared
follow without a chaperone.
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