gently, "Judd!
Why, Judd! Come in."

He shook his head. "I reckon I haint welcome in this hyar cabin, Smiles,
an' taint on my own ercount thet I comes ter ye."

"Why, what is the trouble?" was her startled inquiry.

"Hit ... hit air leetle Lou. I erlows she's sick er somethin'."

"Lou? Tell me quick, Judd. What is the matter with her?"

"I don't rightly know." The answer was made with obvious distress. "She
haint been her sunshiny self fer quite some time, an' ter-night ...
wall, she air actin' so sorter ... queer, thet I got skeered."

"I'll go over home with you at once," said Rose, as she hastily caught
up and drew a shawl about her head and shoulders. "Grandpap," she called
softly through the door to the old man's bedroom, "I'm ergoin' out fer
er leetle time. One of ther neighbors air sick. Don't fret, fer I'll be
back right soon, dear."

There was a brief, rumbled reply; and, closing the door behind her on
the warm comfort within, the girl joined the mountaineer in the crispy
evening, now almost dark. She shivered a little, and he marked the
involuntary act, and drew back a step.

In silence they walked rapidly up the narrow path, slippery from a
recent fall of light snow. Once Rose slipped, and instantly Judd's
sinewy arm was about her waist, steadying her. Then, as she regained her
balance and started forward, it tightened and drew her suddenly to him
in a passionate, crushing embrace. She made no effort to struggle free,
or voice her heart's protest against this outrage, but stood with her
body rigid and unyielding within the circle of his arm until he slowly
released her, mumbling, "I reckon I air plumb ershamed of myself,
Smiles. I didn't go fer ter do hit, an' I knows thet I haint deservin'
ter tetch so much es ther hem of yo'r skirt."

She did not answer, and neither spoke again until his cabin was reached.

When the door was opened, Smiles caught sight of the child sitting
motionless on a stool near the fireplace. Her lips were parted and in
her eyes was an odd look of semi-vacuity.

"Lou!" cried Rose, pausing in alarmed astonishment.

A light of recognition sprang into the child's eyes, she stood up a
trifle unsteadily, and said, with a low throaty laugh of delight, "Hit
air my Smiles. I awful glad ter see...." She started toward her friend;
but her course suddenly veered to the left, waveringly, and her
wandering gaze fell upon the now sadly battered doll lying in one
corner. "To see ye, Mik