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r a friend." Ernest grunted. "I wouldn't have a temperament like yours for real money, Roger." "I don't see that yours is giving you much joy right now, old chap." "Never you mind," returned Ernest. "I'd rather suffer as I am suffering than never have loved her." Roger, who had helped his friend to recover from a good many heart-breaks patted him on the shoulder. "Awfully sorry, old Ern." "I know what you're thinking," said Ernest, "but this one is different, just as she's different. I'll never get over this. You realize that she's different, don't you, you wooden image?" Roger answered thoughtfully. "Yes, Charley is different. I really like her very much. But she's like a younger brother, so clean-cut and direct and--" His voice trailed away to nothing as suddenly he thought of Charley's hand on his head, that memorable afternoon in the engine house. Indeed, he wondered if the thought of that touch would ever leave him. He believed that it would become as much a part of his memory as his mother's gentle touch. Finally, Ernest said, "If it weren't for you and the help I can give you, I'd go home." "You _are_ hard hit, old man! Maybe it'll be easier when Elsa comes." "Yes, I think it will," replied Ernest. "I thought I'd go in to-morrow and hang around Archer's till she gets here. You'll be tinkering on the engine and won't miss me. Suppose we can fix up Mrs. von Minden's tent for her, instead of her buying a new one." "Good idea! But, by Jove, the thought of going to Archer's Springs for mental distraction is either funny or pathetic! I don't know which. I hope I can have a test of the plant on Monday." "So do I," replied Ernest. "Guess I'll go to bed. Gustav's blown out his bug." "I'm with you," agreed Roger, and was asleep long before Ernest ceased to toss in the hot silence of the tent. It was late Sunday afternoon when dust on the south trail announced the coming of Elsa and Ernest. Gustav and Roger had given the entire morning to putting the camp in order. Gustav had achieved his _chef-d'oeuvre_ in a huge "welcome" made of yucca stalks outlined over the living tent door. Roger had given Peter to Felicia and about two o'clock she appeared, riding the little burro whose face she explained she had washed with soap and water for the occasion. Charley and Dick followed not long after. For the first time Roger realized that Charley's isolation had meant more to her than she allowed any of
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