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THE ROOF TREE
[Illustration: "_She stood there a little shyly at first; as slender
and as gracefully upright as a birch_"]
THE ROOF TREE
BY
CHARLES NEVILLE BUCK
ILLUSTRATED
BY
LEE F. CONREY
GARDEN CITY, N. Y., AND TORONTO
DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY
1921
BOOKS BY
CHARLES NEVILLE BUCK
BATTLE CRY, THE
CALL OF THE CUMBERLANDS, THE
CODE OF THE MOUNTAINS, THE
DESTINY
KEY TO YESTERDAY, THE
LIGHTED MATCH, THE
PAGAN OF THE HILLS, A
PORTAL OF DREAMS, THE
ROOF TREE, THE
TEMPERING, THE
TYRANNY OF WEAKNESS, THE
WHEN BEAR CAT WENT DRY
COPYRIGHT, 1920, 1921, BY
DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED, INCLUDING THAT OF TRANSLATION
INTO FOREIGN LANGUAGES, INCLUDING THE SCANDINAVIAN
_With the wish that it were a richer
and worthier tribute, this book is
lovingly and gratefully dedicated_
_TO MY WIFE_
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
"She stood there a little shyly at first; as slender and as gracefully
upright as a birch" _Frontispiece_
FACING PAGE
"'Hit almost seems like,' she whispered, 'that ther old tree's
got a spell in hit--ter bewitch folks with'" 66
"Even Bas Rowlett, whose nerves were keyed for an ordeal, started
and almost let the leaning bridegroom fall" 114
"Dorothy flashed past him ... and a few seconds later he heard the
clean-lipped snap of the rifle in a double report" 186
THE ROOF TREE
CHAPTER I
Between the smoke-darkened walls of the mountain cabin still murmured
the last echoes of the pistol's bellowing, and it seemed a voice of
everlasting duration to the shock-sickened nerves of those within.
First it had thundered with the deafening exaggeration of confined
space, then its echo had beaten against the clay-chink wall timbers and
rolled upward to the rafters. Now, dwindled to a ghostly whisper, it
lingered and persisted.
But the house stood isolated, and outside the laurelled forests and
porous cliffs soaked up the dissonance as a blotter soaks ink.
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