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= J “ _ ~~.” ‘ . = as a ? aie >= ape _ one, I am sure, for I have scarcely heard any thing else from _ your lips during the past week.” “JT have not meant to let you forget it, certainly. It has seemed so important to me, for our own sakes, as well as for the safety of our children, that we should leave the farm and go to a place of security, that the thought has hardly been out of my mind. Neither Alice nor I will be able to sleep in peace until George returns and we get the family into the fort.” “ We will move, Mary, as soon as the boy comes, and it is “Useless to say any thing more about it. But ydu and Alice are entirely too fearful, too fond of borrowing trouble and im- agining evil. When George left you were in a hurry to get away, and were sure that we would not be safe here another day. But ten days have passed, and nothing has occurred to alarm us. We are in no more danger now, as far as I can See, than we have been; but you shall move, as soon as George comes.” “There is always danger at this time of the year,” persist- _ €d Mrs. Ryeburn. “Pshaw! This night, at least, I hope you will dismiss your fears, and be quiet on the subject, for no Indians could find the louse before morning, if they hud been here fifty _ times, Nothing can move in this darkness.” 7 As a strange commentary upon these confident words, the _ breaking of a dry branch was heard in the near forest, fol- P lowed by a sound like the falling of a human body. What is that, father ?” asked Alice, who had gone to the door and was looking out at the night. “TI don’t know, Alice. Nothing of any consequence I ” __~ “It is plain that something has been moving.” “Some of the cattle or hogs, perhaps.” _ “T thought I heard a voice.” - ; “Nonsense, child! You are thinking of Captain Hood ; _ &8 if it was possible that he would try to come here on such _-® night as this.” __ “I was not looking for him; but I am quite sure that I heard a voice. See, father! there is a light!” | _ Jacob Ryeburn looked iu the lirection that his daughter Comicbooks;com) ~ a