The circuit rider : $b A tale of the heroic ageEggleston, Edward
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The circuit rider : $b A tale of the heroic age
Eggleston, Edward
Christian fiction; Circuit riders -- Fiction; Social problems -- Fiction; West (U.S.) -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction
"And now you must leave and not come back here until Monday or
Tuesday. Do not leave the settlement until five o'clock. Barkins
will watch you when you leave here. Don't go to Dr. Morgan's till
afternoon and you will get rid of all suspicion. Take the east road
when you start, and then if anybody is watching they will think that
you are going to the lower settlement. Turn round at Wright's
corner. It will be dark by the time you reach the Long Bottom, but
there is only one trail through the woods. You must ride through
to-night or you cannot reach Jenkinsville to-morrow. God will help
you, I suppose, if He ever helps anybody, which I don't more than
half believe."
Patty went away bewildered. The journey did not seem so dreadful as
the long waiting. She had to appear unconcerned to the people with
whom she boarded. Toward evening she told them she was going away
until Monday, and at five o'clock she was at the doctor's door,
trembling lest some mishap should prevent her getting a horse.
"Patty, howdy?" said the doctor, eyeing her agitated face sharply.
"I didn't find you at Barkins's as I expected when I got there this
morning. Sick man did not say much. Anything wrong? What scared
you away?"
"Doctor, I want to ask a favor."
"You shall have anything you ask."
"But I want you to let me have it on trust, and ask me no questions
and make no objections."
"I will trust you."
"I must have a horse at once for a journey."
"This evening?"
"This evening."
"But, Patty, I said I would trust you; but to go away so late, unless
it is a matter of life and death----"
"It is a matter of life and death."
"And you can't trust me?"
"It is not my secret. I promised not to tell you."
"Now, Patty, I must break my promise and ask questions. Are you
certain you are not deceived? Mayn't there be some plot? Mayn't I
go with you? Is it likely that a robber should take any interest in
saving the life of the person you speak of?"
Patty looked a little startled. "I may be deceived, but I feel so
sure that I ought to go that I will try to go on foot, if I cannot
get a horse."
"Patty, I don't like this. But I can only trust your judgment. You
ought not to have been bound not to tell me."
"It is a matter of life and death that I shall go. It is a matter of
life and death to another that it shall not be known that I went. It
is a matter of life and death to you and me both that you shall not
go with me."
"Is the life you are going to save worth risking your own for? Is it
only the life of a robber?"
"It is a life worth more than mine. Ask me no more questions, but
have Bob saddled for me." Patty spoke as one not to be refused.
The horse was brought out, and Patty mounted, half eagerly and half
timidly.
"When will you come back?"
"In time for school, Monday."
"Patty, think again before you start," called the doctor.
"There's no time to think," said Patty, as she rode away.
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