show a little!"

"You can hardly expect me to love her," said Mrs. Comstock coldly. "But
for her a man would stand back of me now, who would beat the breath out
of your sneaking body for the cowardly thing with which you threaten me.
After all I've suffered you'd drag me to court and compel me to tear up
Robert's property. If I ever go they carry me. If they touch one tree,
or put down one greasy old oil well, it will be over all I can shoot,
before they begin. Now, see how quick you can clear out of here!"

"You won't come and help Maggie with the dress?"

For answer Mrs. Comstock looked around swiftly for some object on which
to lay her hands. Knowing her temper, Wesley Sinton left with all the
haste consistent with dignity. But he did not go home. He crossed a
field, and in an hour brought another neighbour who was skilful with her
needle. With sinking heart Margaret saw them coming.

"Kate is too busy to help to-day, she can't sew before to-morrow," said
Wesley cheerfully as they entered.

That quieted Margaret's apprehension a little, though she had some
doubts. Wesley prepared the lunch, and by four o'clock the dress was
finished as far as it possibly could be until it was fitted on Elnora.
If that did not entail too much work, it could be completed in two
hours.

Then Margaret packed their purchases into the big market basket. Wesley
took the hat, umbrella, and raincoat, and they went to Mrs. Comstock's.
As they reached the step, Margaret spoke pleasantly to Mrs. Comstock,