The Breckenridge news. (Cloverport, Ky.) 1876-1955, 1915-03-03
Tll give you twenty dollars for the
use of that rig of yours"
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"I'll give you twenty dollars for the
use of that rig Of yours"
Cant do 1t mister"
"But it's a case of humanity, sir!"
Indignantly. You are refusing to aid
the unfortunate"
The farmer thought II over for mo-
ment. All right. You can have the
buggy for twenty dollars. When you
get to the village take the nag to Doc
Sanders livery. He'll know what to
do
Thank you. Help me in with her."
Vroon drove away without the least
Intention of going toward the village.
AS a result, when Florence came to
her senses she found herself sur
rounded by strange and ominous faces
At first she thought that they had
taken her from the wreck out of kind.
ness but when she saw the cold,
impassive face of the man Vroon she
closed her eyes and lay back in the
chair. Well, i'll and weak as she was,
they should find that she was not
WltuOul d StIcu6tu
In the meatime Norton revived and
looked about in vain for Florence. He
searched among the crowd of terrified
passengers, the hurt and the I'M
harmed, but she was not to be found.
He ran back to the princess and helped
her out Of the broken car.
Where is Florence?" she asked
dazedly.
God knows! Here, come over and
sit down by the fence till see II there
is field telegraph" q.
They had already erected one, and
his message went of with a batch of
others. This time he was determined
not to trust to chance. The shock
may have brought back Florence's re-
cent mental disorder and she may
have wandered off without knowing
what she was doing. On the other
hand, she may have been carried off.
And against such a contingency he
must be fortified. Money! The curse
Of God was upon 1t; it was the trail
of the serpent, spreading poison in its
wake.
By and by the princess was able
to walk; and, supporting her, he led
her to the road. along which they
walked slowly for at least an hour
They might very well have waited for
the relief train. But he could not
stand the thought of inactivity. The
haI no oh - cfo ha
hind or going with him. He hated
the woman, but he could not refuse
her aid She had cut on the side
of her head. and she limped besides.
They stopped at the first farmhouse,
explained what had happened, and the
mistress urged them to enter. She,
she had seen no one, and certainly not
a young woman. She must have wan
dered off in another direction. She
ran into the kitchen for a basin and
towel and proceeded to patch the
princess hurts.
She was extremely uneasy. That
she should be under obligation to Nor.
ton CALLED her. There was a spark
Of conscience left in her soul. She
had tried to destroy him, and he had
been kind to her. Was he a fool or
was he deep, playing game as shrewd
as her own? She could not tell. Where
was Vroon? Had he carried Florence
off?
An hour later a man came in
"Hullo. More folks from the
wreck?'
where's the horse and buggy,
Jake?" his wife asked.
Rented it to a man whose daughter
was hurt. He went to the village"
"Will you describe the daughter?
asked Norton.
The princess twisted her fingers.
The farmer rudely described Flor
ence.
Have you another horse and a
saddle?"
What's your hurry"
I'll tell you later. What l want now
is the horse"
What is to become of met" asked
the princess.
you will be in good hands," he
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