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glance and he drew back in astonish-

was no longer cabin in the clear
ing! Where it had been there was
gathered crowd of men and boys.
of smoke and he knew what had hap
pened. Marion's home had burned!
But what was the crowd doing? It
hung close in about the smoldering
ruins as if every person in it were
| striving to reach common center.
Surely a mere fire would not gather
and hold thrOng like this.
Nathaniel rose to his feet and
thrust his head and shoulders from
his hiding-place. He heard a loud
shout near him and drew back quick
ly as a boy rushed madly across the
at the top of his voice He had come
out Of the path that led to st. James.
No sooner had he reached the group
about the burned cabin than there
came a change that added to Nathani-
els bewilderment. He heard loud
voices, the excited shouting Of men
and the shrill cries of boys, and the
crowd suddenly began to move, thin
ming itself out until it was racing in
a black stream toward the Mormon
city. In his excitement Nathaniel hur-
ried toward the path. From the con-
cealment of clump of bushes he
watched the people as they rushed
past him a dozen PAGES away. Be-
hind all the others there came figure
that drew a sharp cry from him as
he leaped from his hiding-place. It
was Obadiah Price.
"Obadiah!" he called. "ObaGiah
| Price,"
The old man turned. His face was
livid. He was chattering to himself.
and he chartered still as he ran up to
Nathaniel. He betrayed no surprise
at seeing him, and yet there was the
! insane grip of steel in the two hands
that clutched f1ercely at NathanieIs.
you have come in time, Natl" he
painted joyfully. You have come in
time! -hurry-hurry-"
He ran back into the clearing, with
Nathaniel close at his side, and point
ed to the smoking ruins of the cabin
among the lilacs.
They were killed last night" he
cried shrilly Somebody murdered
them-and burned them with the
house! They are dead-dead!"
"Who?" shouted Nathaniel
Obadiah had stopped and was rub
bling and twisting his hands in his old,
mad way.
The old folks. Ho. no. the old
folks, of course! They are dead
| dead-dead-"
He fairly shrieked the words Then,
for moment, he stood tightly clutch
ing his thin hands over his chest in q
powerful effort to control himself.
They are dead!" he repeated.
He spoke more calmly, and yet
! there was something so terrible in
his eyes, something so harshly vi
brant Of citation in the Quivering pas
| sion of his voice that Nathaniel felt
himself filled with a strange horror
He caught him by the arm, shaking
him as he would have shaken a child
Where is Marion?" he asked Tell
me, Obadiah-where is Marion?"
The councillor seemed not to have
heard him. A singular change came
into hts face and his eyes travelled be-
yond Nathaniel. Following his glance
the young man saw that three men
had appeared from the scorched
shrubbery about the burned house and
were hurrying toward them. Withoue
shifting his eyes Obadiah spoke to
him quickly.
Those are kings sheriffs, Nat" he
said. They know me. In moment
they will recognize you. The United
States warship Michigan has, just ar
rived in the harbOr to arrest Strang.
If you can reach the cabin and hold it
for an hour you will be saved. Quick
you must run"
where is Marion?"
cat the cabin. She is at"
Nathaniel waited to hear no more.
but sped toward the breach in the
forest that marked the beginning of
the path to Obadiah's. The shouts of
the kings men came to him unheeded.
"A the CuS6 VI luC NUOQS he glanced
back and saw that they had overta-
ken the councillor, AS he ran he drew
his pistol and in his wild JOY he flung
back q shout of defiance to the men
who were pursuing him. Marion was
at the cabin-and a government ship
had come to put an end to the reign
of the Mormon king. He shouted
Marions name as he came in sight
of the cabin; he cried it aloud as he
bounded up the low steps.
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In front Of the door that led to tbs
tiny chamber in which he had ia.
ken Obadiah's gold he saw a figure.
For a moment he was blinded by his
sudden dash from the light of day into
the gloom OF the cabin, and he saw
only that figure was standing there
as still as death. His pistol dropped
to the floor. He stretched out his
arms, and his voice sobbed in its en-
treaty as he whispered the girls
name In response to that whisper
came a low. glad cry, and Marion lay