〃Yes；〃　said　the　voice；　as　if　renewing　a　suspended　conversation；　〃it
  was　too　funny　for　anything。　　There　were　the　two　Missouri　girls　from
  Skinner's；　with　their　auburn　hair　ringleted；　my　dear；　like　the　old
  'Books　of　Beauty'in　white　frocks　and　sashes　of　an　unripe　greenish
  yellow；　that　puckered　up　your　mouth　like　persimmons。　　One　of　them
  was　speechless　from　good　behavior；　and　the　otherwell！　the　other
  was　so　energetic　she　called　out　the　figures　before　the　fiddler　did；
  and　shrieked　to　my　vis…a…vis　to　dance　up　to　the　entire　stranger
  meaning　ME；　if　you　please。〃
  The　voice　appeared　to　come　from　the　foliage　that　overhung　the
  canyon；　and　the　stranger　even　fancied　he　could　detect　through　the
  shimmering　leafy　veil　something　that　moved　monotonously　to　and　fro。
  Mystified　and　impatient；　he　made　a　hurried　stride　forward；　his　foot
  struck　a　wooden　step；　and　the　next　moment　the　mystery　was　made
  clear。　　He　had　almost　stumbled　upon　the　end　of　a　long　veranda　that
  projected　over　the　abyss　before　a　low；　modern　dwelling；　till　then
  invisible；　nestling　on　its　very　brink。　　The　symmetrically…trimmed
  foliage　he　had　noticed　were　the　luxuriant　Madeira　vines　that　hid
  the　rude　pillars　of　the　veranda；　the　moving　object　was　a　rocking…
  chair；　with　its　back　towards　the　intruder；　that　disclosed　only　the
  brown　hair　above；　and　the　white　skirts　and　small　slippered　feet
  below；　of　a　seated　female　figure。　　In　the　mean　time；　a　second　voice
  from　the　interior　of　the　house　had　replied　to　the　figure　in　the
  chair；　who　was　evidently　the　first　speaker：
  〃It　must　have　been　very　funny；　but　as　long　as　Jim　is　always
  bringing　somebody　over　from　the　mill；　I　don't　see　how　I　can　go　to
  those　places。　　You　were　lucky；　my　dear；　to　escape　from　the　new
  Division　Superintendent　last　night；　he　was　insufferable　to　Jim　with
  his　talk　of　his　friend　the　San　Francisco　millionaire；　and　to　me
  with　his　cheap　society　airs。　　I　do　hate　a　provincial　fine
  gentleman。〃
  The　situation　was　becoming　embarrassing　to　the　intruder。　　At　the
  apparition　of　the　woman；　the　unaffected　and　simple　directness　he
  had　previously　shown　in　his　equally　abrupt　contact　with　Bradley　had
  fled　utterly；　confused　by　the　awkwardness　of　his　arrival；　and
  shocked　at　the　idea　of　overhearing　a　private　conversation；　he
  stepped　hurriedly　on　the　veranda。
  〃Well？　go　on！〃　said　the　second　voice　impatiently。　　〃Well；　who　else
  was　there？　　WHAT　did　you　say？　　I　don't　hear　you。　　What's　the
  matter？〃
  The　seated　figure　had　risen　from　her　chair；　and　turned　a　young　and
  pretty　face　somewhat　superciliously　towards　the　stranger；　as　she
  said　in　a　low　tone　to　her　unseen　auditor；　〃Hush！　there　is　somebody
  here。〃
  The　young　man　came　forward　with　an　awkwardness　that　was　more　boyish
  than　rustic。　　His　embarrassment　was　not　lessened　by　the　simultaneous
  entrance　from　the　open　door　of　a　second　woman；　apparently　as　young
  as　and　prettier　than　the　first。
  〃I　trust　you'll　excuse　me　forforbeing　so　wretchedly　stupid；〃　he
  stammered；　〃but　I　really　thought；　you　know；　thatthatI　was
  following　the　trail　totothe　front　of　the　house；　when　I　stumbled
  inin　here。〃
  Long　before　he　had　finished；　both　women；　by　some　simple　feminine
  intuition；　were　relieved　and　even　prepossessed　by　his　voice　and
  manner。　　They　smiled　graciously。　　The　later…comer　pointed　to　the
  empty　chair。　　But　with　his　habit　of　pertinacious　conscientiousness
  the　stranger　continued；　〃It　was　regularly　stupid；　wasn't　it？and　I
  ought　to　have　known　better。　　I　should　have　turned　back　and　gone
  away　when　I　found　out　what　an　ass　I　was　likely　to　be；　but　I　was
  afraidyou　know；　of　alarming　you　by　the　noise。〃
  〃Won't　you　sit　down？〃　said　the　second　lady；　pleasantly。
  〃Oh；　thanks！　　I've　a　letter　hereI〃he　transferred　his　stick　and
  hat　to　his　left　hand　as　he　felt　in　his　breast…pocket　with　his　right。
  But　the　action　was　so　awkward　that　the　stick　dropped　on　the　veranda。
  Both　women　made　a　movement　to　restore　it　to　its　embarrassed　owner；
  who；　however；　quickly　anticipated　them。　　〃Pray　don't　mind　it；〃　he
  continued；　with　accelerated　breath　and　heightened　color。　　〃Ah；
  here's　the　letter！〃　　He　produced　the　note　Bradley　had　returned　to
  him。　　〃It's　mine；　in　factthat　is；　I　brought　it　to　Mr。　Bradley。　　He
  said　I　was　to　give　it　tototoMrs。　Bradley。〃　　He　paused；
  glancing　embarrassedly　from　the　one　to　the　other。
  〃I'm　Mrs。　Bradley；〃　said　the　prettiest　one；　with　a　laugh。　　He
  handed　her　the　letter。　　It　ran　as　follows：
  〃DEAR　BRADLEYPut　Mr。　Mainwaring　through　as　far　as　he　wants　to　go；
  or　hang　him　up　at　The　Lookout；　just　as　he　likes。　　The　Bank's　behind
  him；　and　his　hat's　chalked　all　over　the　Road；　but　he　don't　care
  much　about　being　on　velvet。　　That　ain't　his　styleand　you'll　like
  him。　　He's　somebody's　son　in　England。　　B。〃
  Mrs。　Bradley　glanced　simply　at　the　first　sentence。　　〃Pray　sit　down；
  Mr。　Mainwaring；〃　she　said　gently；　〃or；　rather；　let　me　first
  introduce　my　cousinMiss　Macy。〃
  〃Thanks；〃　said　Mainwaring；　with　a　bow　to　Miss　Macy；　〃but　III
  think；〃　he　added　conscientiously；　〃you　did　not　notice　that　your
  husband　had　written　something　across　the　paper。〃
  Mrs。　Bradley　smiled；　and　glanced　at　her　husband's　indorsement〃All
  right。　　Wade　in。〃　　〃It's　nothing　but　Jim's　slang；〃　she　said；　with　a
  laugh　and　a　slightly　heightened　color。　　〃He　ought　not　to　have　sent
  you　by　that　short　cut；　it's　a　bother；　and　even　dangerous　for　a
  stranger。　　If　you　had　come　directly　to　US　by　the　road；　without
  making　your　first　call　at　the　mill；〃　she　added；　with　a　touch　of
  coquetry；　〃you　would　have　had　a　pleasanter　walk；　and　seen　US
  sooner。　　I　suppose；　however；　you　got　off　the　stage　at　the　mill？〃
  〃I　was　not　on　the　coach；〃　said　Mainwaring；　unfastening　the　strap　of
  his　knapsack。　　〃I　walked　over　from　Lone　Pine　Flat。〃
  〃Walked！〃　echoed　both　women　in　simultaneous　astonishment。
  〃Yes；〃　returned　Mainwaring　simply；　laying　aside　his　burden　and
  taking　the　proffered　seat。　　〃It's　a　very　fine　bit　of　country。〃
  〃Why；　it's　fifteen　miles；〃　said　Mrs。　Bradley；　glancing　horror…
  stricken　at　her　cousin。　　〃How　dreadful！　　And　to　think　Jim　could
  have　sent　you　a　horse　to　Lone　Pine。　　Why；　you　must　be　dead！〃
  〃Thanks；　I'm　all　right！　　I　rather　enjoyed　it；　you　know。〃
  〃But；〃　said　Miss　Macy；　glancing　wonderingly　at　his　knapsack；　〃you
  must　want　something；　a　changeor　some　refreshmentafter　fifteen
  miles。〃
  〃Pray　don't　disturb　yourself；〃　said　Mainwaring；　rising　hastily；　but
  not　quickly　enough　to　prevent　the　young　girl　from　slipping　past　him
  into　the　house；　whence　she　rapidly　returned　with　a　decanter　and
  glasses。
  〃Perhaps　Mr。　Mainwaring　would　prefer　to　go　into　Jim's　room　and　wash
  his　hands　and　put　on　a　pair　of　slippers？〃　said　Mrs。　Bradley；　with
  gentle　concern。
  〃Thanks；　no。　　I　really　am　not　tired。　　I　sent　some　luggage　yesterday
  by　the　coach　to　the　Summit　Hotel；〃　he　said；　observing　the　women's
  eyes　still　fixed　upon　his　knapsack。　　〃I　dare　say　I　can　get　them　if
  I　want　them。　　I've　got　a　change　here；〃　he　continued；　lifting　the
  knapsack　as　if　with　a　sudden　sense　of　its　incongruity　with　its
  surroundings；　and　depositing　it　on　the　end　of　the　veranda。
  〃Do　let　it　remain　where　it　is；〃　said　Mrs。　Bradley；　greatly　amused；
  〃and　pray　sit　still　and　take　some　refreshment。　　You'll　make
  yourself　ill　after　your　exertions；〃　she　added；　with　a　charming
  assumption　of　matronly　solicitude。
  〃But　I'm　not　at　all　deserving　of　your　sympathy；〃　said　Mainwaring；
  with　a　laugh。　　〃I'm　awfully　fond　of　walking；　and　my　usual
  constitutional　isn't　much　under　this。〃
  〃Perhaps　you　were　stronger　than　you　are　now；〃　said　Mrs。　Bradley；
  gazing　at　him　with　a　frank　curiosity　that；　however；　brought　a　faint
  deepening　of　color　to　his　cheek。
  〃I　dare　say　you're　right；〃　he　said　suddenly；　with　an　apologetic
  smile。　　〃I　quite　forgot　that　I'm　a　sort　of　an　invalid；　you　know；
  travelling　for　my　health。　　I'm　not　very　strong　here；〃　he　added；
  lightly　tapping　his　chest；　that　now；　relieved　of　the　bands　of　his
  knapsack；　appeared　somewhat　thin　and　hollow　in　spite　of　his　broad
  shoulders。　　His　voice；　too；　had　become　less　clear　and　distinct。
  Mrs。　Bradley；　who　was　still　watching　him；　here　rose　potentially。
  〃You　ought　to　take　more　care　of　yourself；〃　she　said。　　〃You　should
  begin　by　eating　this　biscuit；　drinking　that　glass　of　whiskey；　and
  making　yourself　more　comfortable　in　Jim's　room　until　we　can　get　the
  spare　room　fixed　a　little。〃
  〃But　I　am　not　to　be　sent　to　bedam　I？〃　asked　Mainwaring；　in　half…
  real；　half…amused　consternation。
  〃I'm　not　so　sure　of　that；〃　said　Mrs。　Bradley；　with　playful　precision。
  〃But　for　the　present　we'll　let　you　off　with　a　good　wash　and　a　nap
  afterwards　in　that　rocking…chair；　while　my　cousin　and　I　make　some
  little　domestic　preparations。　　You　see；〃　she　added　with　a　certain
  proud　humility；　〃we've　got　only　one　servanta　Chinaman；　and　there
  are　many　things　we　can't　leave　to　him。〃
  The　color　again　rose　in　Mainwaring's　cheek；　but　he　had　tact　enough
  to　reflect　that　any　protest　or　hes