"In my case," he answered, "it has only come once in a lifetime, and if it isn't too presumptuous, I think I've earned it." He indicated his battered fingers. "That's the result of holding a wet and slippery drill, but those aren't the only marks I carry about with me--though I've been more fortunate than many fine comrades." "I suppose one must get hurt now and then," said Evelyn, who had noticed something that pleased her in his voice as he concluded. "After all, a bruise that's only skin-deep doesn't trouble one long, and no doubt some scars are honourable. It's slow corrosion that's the deadliest." She broke off with a laugh, and added: "Moralising's out of place on a day like this, and they're not frequent in the North. In a way, that's their greatest charm." Vane nodded. "Yes," he said. "On the face of it, the North is fickle, though to those who know it that's a misleading term. To some of us it's always the same, and its dark grimness makes you feel the radiance of its smile. For all that, I think we're going to see a sudden change in the weather." Half of the wide circle their view would have commanded was cut off by the scree, but long wisps of leaden cloud began to stream across the crags above, intensifying, until it seemed unnatural, the glow of light and colour on the rest. "I wonder if Mopsy is leading Mr. Carroll into any mischief; they have been gone some time," said Evelyn. "She has a trick of getting herself, and other people into difficulties. I suppose he is an old friend of yours, unless, perhaps, he's acting as your secretary." Vane's eyes twinkled. "If he came in any particular capacity, it's as bear-leader. You see, there are a good many things I've forgotten in the bush, and as I left this country young, there are no doubt some I never learned." "And so you make Mr. Carroll your confidential adviser. How did he gain the necessary experience?" "That," replied Vane, "is more than I can tell you, but I'm inclined to believe he has been at one of the universities; Toronto, most likely. Anyhow, on the whole he acts as a judicious restraint." "But don't you really know anything about him?" "Only what some years of close companionship have taught me." Evelyn looked surprised, and he spread out his hands in a humorous manner. "A good many people have had to take me in that way, and they seemed willing to do so; the thing's not uncommon in the West. Why should I be more particular than they were?" Just then Mabel and Carroll appeared. The latter's garments were stained in places as if he had been scrambling over mossy rocks, and his pockets bulged. "We've found some sundew and two ferns I don't know, as well as all sorts of other things," she announced. "That's correct," said Carroll; "I've got them. I guess they're going to fill up most of the creel."