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CHAPTER xlII.-Continued.


hain't never done y'u no harm. Your
haouse is only leetle way up thar
and CANT be no more use to yu. l
want t go home, and If yu'll holp me
ontie this yere harness" and he
grinned as he viewed his bonds in the
fuller light of the open road.
Then hoof-beats thumped the soft
earth of another Of the trails that
converged at this point, and Ardmore
and Collins flashed out upon Jerry
and her captive, amid wild panic of
horses.
Appleweight twisted and turned in
his saddle but Jerry instantly held up
her hand and arrested the inquiries
of her deliverers.
"Mr. Ardmore, this gentleman was
most rudely set upon by two strangers
as he was leaving church over there
somewhere in the woods. ! was lost,
and as his appearance at the time and
place seemed almost providential. l
begged him to guide me toward home,
which he has most courteously DONE"
and Jerry, to give the proper touch
| to her explanation twitched the strap
by which she held her prisoners
horse, so that 1t danced, adding a
/ fresh absurdity to the webbing figure
of its bound rider.
You are safe!" cried Ardmore in a
low tone, to which Jerry nodded care
lessly. in way that directed atten-
ton to the more immediate business
at hand. He was not at once sure of
his cue, but there seemed to be some
thing familiar in the outlines of the
man on horseback, and full identified.
tion broke upon him now with as
founding vividness.
Jugs" he began, addressing the
prisoner smilingly, dear old Jugs, to
think we should meet again! Since
you handed me the jug on the rear
end of the train, few nights ago, life
has had new meanings for me, aud
I'm just as sorry as can be that gave
you the buttermilk wouldn't have
done such thing for billions in real
money. And now that you have fallen
into the excellent hands of Miss Dan
gerfeld-"
"Dangerfield!" screamed the pris
oner, lifting himself as high in the
SADDLE as his bonds would permit
Certainly" replied Ardmore. Your
rescuer is none other than Miss Ger
aldine Dangerfield."
why. GAL" began the outlaw, Eel
your pas the guv'nor of Moth Caro-
line him an mes old frien's."
"Then will you kindly tell me you
name?" asked Jerry.
ALLOW me to complete the intro
duction." interrupted Collins, who hat
hung back in silence. Unless my
eyes deceive me, which is wholly i'm
probable, this is a gentleman whom
once interviewed in the county jai
at Raleigh, and he was known at tha
time as William Appleweight. ALA.
Poteet."
You air right" admitted the pris
oner without hesitation, and then ad
= dressing Jerry: yer pa would b,
glad to know his dorter had helped al
ole frien' like me, gal Ye may hey
heard him speak o me-"
But how about that message II
the cork of the jug you put on the
train at Kildare?" demanded Ard
more And why did you send YOU
= brother to try to scare me to death a
Raleigh"
THAT is not of the slightest impor
tance," interrupted Jerry, gently play
ing with the tether which held Mr.
Appleweight nor does it matter tina
papa and this gentleman are friends
If this is indeed the famous outlaw
Mr.. William Appleweight, then, papa
or no papa, friend or no friend. he |!
prisoner of the state of North Caro-
lima"
'Prlsner!" bawled Appleweight-
Z AN you the guv'nor's gal"
you have hit the situation exactly
Mr.. Appleweight; and as far as the
Office of governor is concerned, 1t IL
capably filed by the young gentleman
on your left, Mr.. Thomas Ardmore
Let NJ now adjourn to his house