Away out of sight the chase went, but the watching eyes had time to see that not all the figures were on horseback. Some ran on foot; and some horses were riderless. As Van Vreck had said, there was nothing for him and for Annesley to do except to wait. They stood silent in the rain of sand, listening when there was nothing more to see. The shots were scattered and blurred by distance. Annesley realized how a heart may stop beating in the anguish of suspense. But at last when the fierce wind, purring like a tiger, was the only sound in the night, there came a sudden padding of feet. A form stumbled up the veranda steps, and before she could cry out in her surprise, the girl recognized their Chinese servant. She had fancied him in bed. But she might have known he would be out! He had been running so fast that his breath came chokingly. "What is it?" Annesley implored. The boy pointed, trying to speak, "Bling Mist' Donal back," he gulped. "Me come tell." Annesley pushed past him, and springing down the steps ran blindly through the sand cloud, taking the way by which the Chinese boy must have come home. Her mind pictured a procession carrying a dead man, or one grievously wounded; but at the cactus hedge she came upon three men--one in the centre, who limped, two who supported him on either side. "Why, Anita!" exclaimed her husband's voice. "Knight!" she sobbed. It was the first time since Easter a year ago that she had given him the old name. "Thank God you're alive!" "If you thank Him, so do I," he answered, whether lightly or gravely she could not tell. His tone was controlled, as if to hide pain. "It's all right. You mustn't worry any more. Wish I could have sent you news sooner. I hoped you'd guess we were getting the upper hand when the shots died away. Coming home I spotted the sneaks fording the river. I turned the car, and stirred up the boys. Then we had a shindy, and scared the dogs cold--bagged a few, but I guess nobody croaked--anyhow, none of our crowd. Half a dozen are after the curs. "As for me, I feel as if I'd got a dum-dum in my ankle, but I'll be fit as a fiddle in a week or two. I'm afraid you had a fright." How strange it was to hear him speak so coolly after what she had endured! But his calmness quieted her. "Mr. Van Vreck was with me," she said. "Van Vreck! Great Scott, then the raid was a frameup! I see. Boys, let's get along to the house quick." "Wait an instant!" the girl intervened. "Knight, I never had a chance to tell you--about the cactus blossoms. I understood. I understand even better now. Mr. Van Vreck has made me understand. That is all I can tell you. Let them help you to the house. I'll follow. Some other time I'll explain." "No--now!" he said. "Let go a minute, boys. I can stand by myself. Three words with my wife." As the two men moved off hastily, Annesley sprang forward, giving her shoulder for her husband's support.