d him with brave unconcern, with such reckless defiance
that Lon drew down his already darkened brow.
"Yer gettin' sassy!" Lem grunted, with his mouth full of food.
Cronk held his peace. He peered at her covertly, as if he would discover
what had so changed her since the night before. Her dignity, the haughty
poise of her head as she looked straight at him, filled him with
something like dismay. Would Lem be able to subdue her with brute force?
The scowman also observed her stealthily, compared her to Scraggy, and
wondered. They both waited for Fledra to continue; but during the rest
of the meal she did not speak again.
* * * * *
Miss Shellington was deeply surprised when the deputy met her with an
open letter in his hand, and said:
"The court has called me away, Ma'm. I guess your troubles are all
over."
For a moment Ann did not comprehend the meaning of his words. Then she
laid a trembling hand on his arm and faltered:
"Possibly they'll send someone else; but I'd much rather you'd stay. We
are--we are used to you."
"Thanks, Ma'm; but no one else won't come--the case has been called
off."
Increasing excitement reddened Miss Shellington's cheeks.
"Oh, do you think they are going to leave them here with us?"
The deputy buttoned his coat and put on his hat.
"I'm sure I don't know; but I'd almost think so, or I wouldn't have got
this order." He tapped his breast-pocket and made as if to go; but he
faced the other once more instead, with slightly rising color. "You
still have your doctor's orders, Miss, that nobody can take the boy away
for sometime; so don't worry. And, Ma'm," the red in his face deepened,
"you ain't prayed all these weeks for nothing. I ain't much on praying
myself; but I've got a lot of faith in a pretty, good young lady when
she does it. Goodby, Ma'm."
As Ann bade the officer farewell, the relief from haunting fears and
racking possibilities almost overcame her. She went back to Floyd,
resolutely holding up under the strain. She told him that the stranger
had gone; but that, as she had received no communication, she did not
know the next steps that would be taken.
It was nearly nine o'clock when Ann tapped softly upon Fledra's door.
There had been no sign of life from the blue room that morning; for Miss
Shellington had given orders that Fledra be allowed to sleep if she so
wished. Now, however, she wanted the girl to come to the dining-room
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