Orange County observer. [volume] (Hillsborough, N.C.) 1880-1918, 1913-08-14
CHAPTER XII.
A Remembrance of the Past.

A Remembrance of the Past.
Moylan must have had Miss Melon
aid in mind when he had stocked up
with food at Fort Dodge, and had
therefore chosen all the delicacies to
be found at that frontier post. These
were not extensive, consisting largely
of canned goods, which, nevertheless,
made a brave show, and were clearly
enough not the ordinary fare of the
border. Hamlin had to smile at the
array, but Molly handled each article
almost with reverence, tears dimming
her eyes in memory.
"He-he bought these for me-" she
said softly, and looking across re
proachfully at the sergeant. ct was
the best he could do"
Il was not laughing at poor Moylan;
only, l fear, he had a wrong concep-
ton of a girls needs on the trail. But
equal to it."
u do not feel as though l could
swallow a mouthful."
Under orders you will try. We
have a hard day before us, young lady,
and some tramping to do afoot. I
wish I knew where that horse I turn
ed loose last night has drifted to; in
to the bluffs, probably, where the
grass is green. He would be Of some
help just now. Try this, Miss Melon
aid, for lack of something better.
yearn for ham and coffee, but hardly
dare build a fire yet. The smoke
would be seen for miles away"
IF we were across the river we
could use the stage fire." -
Yes, but there is a wide river flow
ing between. Don't be afraid of that
trip" noting the expression of her
face. "It will be easy enough to cross
back by daylight, now that I know
where the danger spots are"
Il was not so terribly afraid last
night; 1 hardly had time to realize
what was being done, did you?"
well, yes; it was risky business
Awfully treacherous bottom and 1 was
trusting to good luck"
The sergeant ate heartily, speaking
occasionally SO as to divert her mind
but for the most part, busily thinking
and ~endeavoring to decide his next
move. He sat facing the river. con
tinually lifting his head to scan the
opposite shore. There was probably
a scouting detail somewhere near al
hand, either approaching from the
least, alarmed by the report of the
fleeing stage crew, OF else a detach.
ment tracking Roman Noses war
riors across those plains extending
into the north. The latter contin.
gency was the more probable, judg.
ing from the Indians flight, and his
own knowledge of the small reserve
force left at Dodge. Besides, ride as
they might those two fleeing towards
Of yesterday could hardly have yet
reached that shelter of safety and
might not confess the truth Of their
desertion even when they did arrive
A pursuing force was the only real
hope for escaping the necessity of q
hard tramp back owe the trail. Well
the girl looked fit, and he glanced to
ward her appreciatively.
In spite of the sad experiences Of
the past night she was a pleasant
spectacle, her yes bright with ex
element, her cheeks flushed under
the morning sun which fecked he1
dark, disordered hair with odd color
Hers was a winsome face, with smil
ing lips, and frank good nature in Its
contour. He was surprised to note
how fresh and we'll she looked.
"Are you tired?"
"Not very. 1t seems more as though
l had dreamed all this than actually
passed through the experience. Per
haps when I do Sealize, the reaction
will set in. But now l am strong, anl
and not at all frightened"
"Nor hungry"
ut Is hard to eat, but I am Otter
that way" Her hand strayed to thu