y in it long either," he added with a grin.

"You got let down by one of the girls that time all right," boasted
Marmaduke. "You'll find out you can't get too gay with a Lindsay."

Wallace felt put upon his mettle immediately. He would show them that
even as outspoken and independent a young lady as Miss Christina
Lindsay was not likely to continue her opposition long. He felt a keen
delight in the thought of his victory.

Tremendous K. called them sharply to order and the business of singing
through an anthem for Sunday was finished hastily, and the real
business of the evening, a farewell to Trooper, was taken up. They had
collected enough money to give him a wrist watch, the older women of
the church had knit him a half dozen pairs of socks, and there was a
farewell address which had been prepared by Mr. Sinclair expressing
very feebly a little of what the community felt at the departure of
their gay and gallant young rider of the plains.

When it was all over, Gavin Grant watched for Christina. She had been
so kind and friendly every time he had seen her lately, especially when
they met, as they sometimes did, up on the hills, that he was beginning
to wonder if he might not once more put his fortune to the test.

He waited for her outside the open door; she came out, looking about
anxiously for some girls going in her direction, when to Gavin's
dismay, Wallace Sutherland stepped to her side, and leaning over he
whispered something. And then they walked away side by side up the
hill.

But Gavin's distress was nothing to the feeling of Maggie and Bell.
This seemed incredible after the way Christina had acted. She had
called him an idiot, and literally turned him out of her buggy, and
yet, here he was seeing her home the very next morning! Truly no one
could tell what was the best way to treat a young man!

Meanwhile Christina's amazement knew no bounds. Wallace went straight
to the point.

"I want to apologise, Miss Christine," he said humbly, "I know now why
you were so angry and I don't blame you a bit. It was all Marmaduke's
nonsense and I shouldn't have joined it."

"Oh, it's I who ought to apologise!" cried Christina in a rush of
gratitude. "I was dreadfully rude, but I wanted you to know it wasn't
really you I was angry with, but with the girls and Marmaduke."

"Well you hid your feelings pretty well," he said ruefully, and then
they both laughed.

"You see I really don't know much about