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 remarkable size and their dilation when she spoke. They seemed to enfold him in a soft mantle of light.

He suddenly bundled the papers, replaced them, and took up his pen.

"I've got to see her—that's all!" he exclaimed. "Who knows? Perhaps I'm answering the great summons of life. I'll put it to the test. At least I'll not throw my chance away for a house, some trees and a few acres of dirt. When Love calls life's too short for revenge."

On a sheet of delicate old note paper with a crest of yellow and black at the top, he wrote:

"Unless I've mistaken her character, she'll see me!" he mused as he sealed the note.

He went at once to Mrs. Wilson's, found Alfred, and gave him the missive.

"Take that to the Judge's and give it to Miss Stella."