succumbed　as　before　to　the　near　contact　of　her　companion。
  Looking　into　her　eyes；　Low　fell　into　a　sweet；　selfish　lover's
  monologue；　descriptive　of　his　past　and　present　feelings　towards
  her；　which　she　accepted　with　a　heightened　color；　a　slight
  exchange　of　sentiment；　and　a　strange　curiosity。　　The　sun　had
  painted　their　half…embraced　silhouettes　against　the　slanting
  tree…trunk；　and　began　to　decline　unnoticed；　the　ripple　of　the
  water　mingling　with　their　whispers　came　as　one　sound　to　the
  listening　ear；　even　their　eloquent　silences　were　as　deep；　and；　I
  wot；　perhaps　as　dangerous；　as　the　darkened　pool　that　filled　so
  noiselessly　a　dozen　yards　away。　　So　quiet　were　they　that　the
  tremor　of　invading　wings　once　or　twice　shook　the　silence；　or　the
  quick　scamper　of　frightened　feet　rustled　the　dead　grass。　　But　in
  the　midst　of　a　prolonged　stillness　the　young　man　sprang　up　so
  suddenly　that　Nellie　was　still　half　clinging　to　his　neck　as　he
  stood　erect。　　〃Hush！〃　he　whispered；　〃some　one　is　near！〃
  He　disengaged　her　anxious　hands　gently；　leaped　upon　the　slanting
  tree…trunk；　and　running　half…way　up　its　incline　with　the　agility
  of　a　squirrel；　stretched　himself　at　full　length　upon　it　and
  listened。
  To　the　impatient；　inexplicably　startled　girl；　it　seemed　an　age
  before　he　rejoined　her。
  〃You　are　safe；〃　he　said；　〃he　is　going　by　the　western　trail
  towards　Indian　Spring。〃
  〃Who　is　HE？〃　she　asked；　biting　her　lips　with　a　poorly　restrained
  gesture　of　mortification　and　disappointment。
  〃Some　stranger；〃　replied　Low。
  〃As　long　as　he　wasn't　coming　here；　why　did　you　give　me　such　a
  fright？〃　she　said　pettishly。　　〃Are　you　nervous　because　a　single
  wayfarer　happens　to　stray　here？〃
  〃It　was　no　wayfarer；　for　he　tried　to　keep　near　the　trail；〃　said
  Low。　　〃He　was　a　stranger　to　the　wood；　for　he　lost　his　way　every
  now　and　then。　　He　was　seeking　or　expecting　some　one；　for　he
  stopped　frequently　and　waited　or　listened。　　He　had　not　walked
  far；　for　he　wore　spurs　that　tinkled　and　caught　in　the　brush；　and
  yet　he　had　not　ridden　here；　for　no　horse's　hoofs　passed　the　road
  since　we　have　been　here。　　He　must　have　come　from　Indian　Spring。〃
  〃And　you　heard　all　that　when　you　listened　just　now？〃　asked　Nellie；
  half　disdainfully。
  Impervious　to　her　incredulity　Low　turned　his　calm　eyes　on　her
  face。　　〃Certainly；　I'll　bet　my　life　on　what　I　say。　　Tell　me：　do
  you　know　anybody　in　Indian　Spring　who　would　likely　spy　upon　you？〃
  The　young　girl　was　conscious　of　a　certain　ill…defined　uneasiness；
  but　answered；　〃No。〃
  〃Then　it　was　not　YOU　he　was　seeking；〃　said　Low　thoughtfully。
  Miss　Nellie　had　not　time　to　notice　the　emphasis；　for　he　added；
  〃You　must　go　at　once；　and　lest　you　have　been　followed　I　will　show
  you　another　way　back　to　Indian　Spring。　　It　is　longer；　and　you
  must　hasten。　　Take　your　shoes　and　stockings　with　you　until　we　are
  out　of　the　bush。〃
  He　raised　her　again　in　his　arms　and　strode　once　more　out　through
  the　covert　into　the　dim　aisles　of　the　wood。　　They　spoke　but
  little；　she　could　not　help　feeling　that　some　other　discordant
  element；　affecting　him　more　strongly　than　it　did　her；　had　come
  between　them；　and　was　half　perplexed　and　half　frightened。　　At　the
  end　of　ten　minutes　he　seated　her　upon　a　fallen　branch；　and
  telling　her　he　would　return　by　the　time　she　had　resumed　her　shoes
  and　stockings　glided　from　her　like　a　shadow。　　She　would　have
  uttered　an　indignant　protest　at　being　left　alone；　but　he　was　gone
  ere　she　could　detain　him。　　For　a　moment　she　thought　she　hated
  him。　　But　when　she　had　mechanically　shod　herself　once　more；　not
  without　nervous　shivers　at　every　falling　needle；　he　was　at　her　side。
  〃Do　you　know　anyone　who　wears　a　frieze　coat　like　that？〃　he　asked；
  handing　her　a　few　torn　shreds　of　wool　affixed　to　a　splinter　of　bark。
  Miss　Nellie　instantly　recognized　the　material　of　a　certain
  sporting　coat　worn　by　Mr。　Jack　Brace　on　festive　occasions；　but　a
  strange　yet　infallible　instinct　that　was　part　of　her　nature　made
  her　instantly　disclaim　all　knowledge　of　it。
  〃No；〃　she　said。
  〃Not　anyone　who　scents　himself　with　some　doctor's　stuff　like
  cologne？〃　continued　Low；　with　the　disgust　of　keen　olfactory
  sensibilities。
  Again　Miss　Nellie　recognized　the　perfume　with　which　the　gallant
  expressman　was　wont　to　make　redolent　her　little　parlor；　but　again
  she　avowed　no　knowledge　of　its　possessor。　　〃Well；〃　returned　Low
  with　some　disappointment；　〃such　a　man　has　been　here。　　Be　on　your
  guard。　　Let　us　go　at　once。〃
  She　required　no　urging　to　hasten　her　steps；　but　hurried
  breathlessly　at　his　side。　　He　had　taken　a　new　trail　by　which　they
  left　the　wood　at　right　angles　with　the　highway；　two　miles　away。
  Following　an　almost　effaced　mule　track　along　a　slight　depression
  of　the　plain；　deep　enough；　however；　to　hide　them　from　view；　he
  accompanied　her；　until；　rising　to　the　level　again；　she　saw　they
  were　beginning　to　approach　the　highway　and　the　distant　roofs　of
  Indian　Spring。　　〃Nobody　meeting　you　now；〃　he　whispered；　〃would
  suspect　where　you　had　been。　　Good　night！　until　next　weekremember。〃
  They　pressed　each　other's　hands；　and　standing　on　the　slight　ridge
  outlined　against　the　paling　sky；　in　full　view　of　the　highway；
  parting　carelessly；　as　if　they　had　been　chance　met　travelers。
  But　Nellie　could　not　restrain　a　parting　backward　glance　as　she
  left　the　ridge。　　Low　had　descended　to　the　deserted　trail；　and　was
  running　swiftly　in　the　direction　of　the　Carquinez　Woods。
  CHAPTER　IV
  Teresa　awoke　with　a　start。　　It　was　day　already；　but　how　far
  advanced　the　even；　unchanging；　soft　twilight　of　the　woods　gave　no
  indication。　　Her　companion　had　vanished；　and　to　her　bewildered
  senses　so　had　the　camp…fire；　even　to　its　embers　and　ashes。　　Was
  she　awake；　or　had　she　wandered　away　unconsciously　in　the　night？
  One　glance　at　the　tree　above　her　dissipated　the　fancy。　　There　was
  the　opening　of　her　quaint　retreat　and　the　hanging　strips　of　bark；
  and　at　the　foot　of　the　opposite　tree　lay　the　carcass　of　the　bear。
  It　had　been　skinned；　and；　as　Teresa　thought　with　an　inward
  shiver；　already　looked　half　its　former　size。
  Not　yet　accustomed　to　the　fact　that　a　few　steps　in　either
  direction　around　the　circumference　of　those　great　trunks　produced
  the　sudden　appearance　or　disappearance　of　any　figure；　Teresa
  uttered　a　slight　scream　as　her　young　companion　unexpectedly
  stepped　to　her　side。　　〃You　see　a　change　here；〃　he　said；　〃the
  stamped…out　ashes　of　the　camp…fire　lie　under　the　brush；〃　and　he
  pointed　to　some　cleverly　scattered　boughs　and　strips　of　bark
  which　completely　effaced　the　traces　of　last　night's　bivouac。　　〃We
  can't　afford　to　call　the　attention　of　any　packer　or　hunter　who
  might　straggle　this　way　to　this　particular　spot　and　this
  particular　tree；　the　more　naturally；〃　he　added；　〃as　they　always
  prefer　to　camp　over　an　old　fire。〃　　Accepting　this　explanation
  meekly；　as　partly　a　reproach　for　her　caprice　of　the　previous
  night；　Teresa　hung　her　head。
  〃I'm　very　sorry；〃　she　said；　〃but　wouldn't　that；〃　pointing　to　the
  carcass　of　the　bear；　〃have　made　them　curious？〃
  But　Low's　logic　was　relentless。
  〃By　this　time　there　would　have　been　little　left　to　excite　curiosity；
  if　you　had　been　willing　to　leave　those　beasts　to　their　work。〃
  〃I'm　very　sorry；〃　repeated　the　woman；　her　lips　quivering。
  〃They　are　the　scavengers　of　the　wood；〃　he　continued　in　a　lighter
  tone；　〃if　you　stay　here　you　must　try　to　use　them　to　keep　your
  house　clean。〃
  Teresa　smiled　nervously。
  〃I　mean　that　they　shall　finish　their　work　to…night；〃　he　added；
  〃and　I　shall　build　another　camp…fire　for　us　a　mile　from　here
  until　they　do。〃
  But　Teresa　caught　his　sleeve。
  〃No；〃　she　said　hurriedly；　〃don't；　please；　for　me。　　You　must　not
  take　the　trouble；　nor　the　risk。　　Hear　me；　do；　please。　　I　can　bear
  it；　I　WILL　bear　itto…night。　　I　would　have　borne　it　last　night；
  but　it　was　so　strangeand〃she　passed　her　hands　over　her
  forehead〃I　think　I　must　have　been　half　mad。　　But　I　am　not　so
  foolish　now。〃
  She　seemed　so　broken　and　despondent　that　he　replied　reassuringly：
  〃Perhaps　it　would　be　better　that　I　should　find　another　hiding…
  place　for　you；　until　I　can　dispose　of　that　carcass　so　that　it
  will　not　draw　dogs　after　the　wolves；　and　men　after　THEM。
  Besides；　your　friend　the　sheriff　will　probably　remember　the　bear
  when　he　remembers　anything；　and　try　to　get　on　its　track　again。〃
  〃He's　a　conceited　fool；〃　broke　in　Teresa　in　a　high　voice；　with　a
  slight　return　of　her　old　fury；　〃or　he'd　have　guessed　where　that
  shot　came　from；　and；〃　she　added　in　a　lower　tone；　looking　down　at
  her　limp　and　nerveless　fingers；　〃he　wouldn't　have　let　a　poor；
  weak；　nervous　wretch　like　me　get　away。〃
  〃But　his　deputy　may　put　two　and　two　together；　and　connect　your
  escape　with　it。〃
  Teresa's　eyes　flashed。　　〃It　would　be　like　the　dog；　just　to　save
  his　pride；　to　swear　it　was　an　ambush　of　my　friends；　and　that　he
  was　overpowered　by　numbers。　　Oh　yes！　I　see　it　all！〃　she　almost
  screamed；　lashing　herself　into　a　rage　at　the　bare　contemplation
  of　this　diminution　of　her　glory。　　〃That's　the　dirty　lie　he　tells
  everywhere；　and　is　telling　now。〃
  She　stamped　her　feet　and　glanced　savagely　around；　as　if　at　any
  risk　to　proclaim　the　falsehood。　　Low　turned　his　impassive；
  truthful　face　towards　her。
  〃Sheriff　Dunn；〃　he　began　gravely；　〃is　a　politician；