e two terrible warriors met, was scattered.
There remained before Donnegan only the colonel in his invalid's chair.
Even from the distance one could see that his expression was changed,
and when the little red-headed man came near the colonel looked up to
him with something akin to humility.

"Donnegan," he said, stopping the other as Donnegan headed for the door
of the hut, "Donnegan, don't go in there just now."

Donnegan turned and came slowly toward him.

"The reason," said the colonel, "is that you probably won't receive a
very cheery reception. Unfortunate--very unfortunate. Lou has turned
wrong-headed for the first time in her life and she won't listen to
reason."

He chuckled softly.

"I never dreamed there was so much of my metal in her. Blood will tell,
my boy; blood will tell. And when you finally get her you'll find that
she's worth waiting for."

"Let me tell you a secret," said Donnegan dryly. "I am no longer waiting
for her!"

"Ah?" smiled the colonel. "Of course not. This bringing of Landis to
her--it was all pure self-sacrifice. It was not an attempt to soften her
heart. It was not a cunning maneuver. Tush! Of course not!"

"I am about to make a profound remark," said Donnegan carelessly.

"By all means."

"You read the minds of other people through a colored glass, colonel.
You see yourself everywhere."

"In other words I put my own motives into the actions and behind the
actions of people? Perhaps. I am full of weaknesses. Very full. In the
meantime let me tell you one important thing--if you have not made the
heart of Lou tender toward you, you have at least frightened her."

The jaw on Donnegan set.

"Excellent!" he said huskily.

"Perhaps better than you think; and to keep you abreast with the times,
you must know another thing. Lou has a silly idea that you are a lost
soul, Donnegan, but she attributes your fall entirely to my weakness.
Nothing can convince her that you did not intend to kill Landis; nothing
can convince her that you did not act on my inspiration. I have tried
arguing. Bah! she overwhelmed me with her scorn. You are a villain, says
Lou, and I have made you one. And for the first time in my memory of
her, her eyes fill with tears."

"Tears?"

"Upon my honor, and when a girl begins to weep about a man I don't need
to say he is close to her heart."

"You are full of maxims, Colonel Macon."

"As a nut is full of meat. Old experience, you know. In the meantime L