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oader even than Wilmot himself, and like him bearded and brown as autumn leaves, boarded the train laboriously and came down the aisle occasionally catching at the backs of seats for support. A second look assured Wilmot that the stranger was not drunk, but sick or hurt, and he was wondering whether or not to offer him assistance, when the stranger suddenly stopped and smiled, steadied himself with one hand, and held out the other. "I heard that you would be on this train," he said simply, "so I managed to catch it, too. May I sit with you?" Wondering, Wilmot made room for the stranger and waited developments. But as these were not at once forthcoming he felt that he must break a silence which seemed awkward to him. And he turned his head and saw that the man had fainted. A request for whiskey addressed to a car containing a dozen men accustomed to wrest metals from the earth was not in vain. Wilmot chose the nearest of twelve outstretched flasks, and was obliged to refuse a thirteenth in the kindly hand of the conductor. "Fed better?" "Thanks, I'm all right." The twelve miners withdrew tactfully to their seats. "Sure?" "Sure. Just let me sample that brand again. Good. Now if you don't mind I'll say what I came to say." "But aren't you hurt--isn't there something to do?" "I've _been_ hurt. I'm just weak. Don't think about it. But you're Mr. Wilmot Allen all right, aren't you?" "Yes." "It's hard to be sure of a man you never knew and who's grown a beard since you saw him last." "I assure you," Wilmot smiled, "that I'm only waiting to reach a first-class barber-shop." "Perhaps you will change your mind." "Why should I?" "You know a man named O'Hagan?" Wilmot nodded. "I had a talk with him up in the mountains yesterday. He spoke truth for once. You know a man in New York--Blizzard?" "He's been a good friend to me." "Why?" asked the stranger. "I don't know. I've asked myself that question a thousand times." "He's helped you with your debts in return for your services in teaching a lot of foreigners to shoot straight?" Wilmot frowned. "Did it ever occur to you that he could have obtained half a dozen teachers for a tenth of the money?" "That _has_ occurred to me," said Wilmot stiffly. "Obviously then he has some ulterior use for you." "Very possibly." "Please don't take offence. There are reasons why you shouldn't. I am coming to them. Remember, O'Hagan ta
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