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pless despair. Swiftly his captor bore Leather up the side of the hill till he got behind a clump of trees, into the heart of which he plunged, and then set his burden down on his feet. At the same time, throwing back his hood and flinging away the horse-cloth, he stood up and smiled. "Hunky Ben, or his ghost!" exclaimed Shank, forgetting his indignation in his amazement. "You're right, young man, though you've only see'd me once that I know of. But most men that see me once are apt to remember me." "Well, Hunky," said Leather, while the indignation began to return, "you may think this very amusing, but it's mean of a big strong man like you to take advantage of a fellow that's as weak as a child from wounds an' fever. Lend me one o' your six-shooters, now, so as we may stand on somewhat more equal terms and--but a truce to boasting! I'm sure that you wouldn't keep smiling at me like a Cheshire cat if there wasn't something behind this." "You're right, Mr Leather," said Ben, becoming at once grave and earnest. "There _is_ somethin' behind it--ay, an' somethin' before it too. So much, that I have barely time to tell 'ee. So, listen wi' both ears. There's a bunch o' men an' troops close to the Trap even now, on their way to visit your cave. If they find you--you know what that means?" "Death," said Leather quietly. "Ay, death; though ye don't desarve it," said Ben. "But I _do_ deserve it," returned Shank in the same quiet voice. "Well, may-hap you do," rejoined the scout coolly, "but not, so far as I know, in connection wi' your present company. Now, there's Buck Tom--" "Ay, what of him?" asked Shank, anxiously. "Well, in the nat'ral course o' timings, death is comin' to him too, an' that'll save him from bein' strung up--for they're apt to do that sort o' thing hereaway in a loose free-an-easy style that's awkward sometime. I was within an inch of it myself once, all through a mistake--I'll tell 'ee about that when I've got more time, maybe. Well, now, I'm keen to save you an' Buck Tom if I can, and what I want you to understand is, that if you expect me to help you at a time when you stand considerable in need o' help, you'll have to do what I tell 'ee." "And what would you have me do?" asked Shank, with a troubled look. "Remain here till I come for 'ee, and when you meet me in company say nothin' about havin' met me before." "Can I trust you, Hunky Ben?" said Shank, looking at h
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