The Night Riders
charming framing for her fresh complexion and pretty face, concealing it just sufficien
o of wavy hair escaping from its confines down her shapely, curving neck and throat
for her to perform, hoping the while that before the girl should be ready to start the Sq
e, quite grateful for the Squire's tardiness, and partly amused
eritage, the fresh morning air caressing her cheeks brought forth a bloom as soft and delicate as the rose of a summer dawn, while her spirits, whi
arm as it went, while in a softer strain came the gentle lowing of cattle from a pasture near at hand, and in the tal
breath-and looked back. The picture that she saw was one of serene beauty, with wide stretches of fallow fields, bathed in the
e, and over these shadowy sentinels, standing a-row, the purplish haze of autumn h
d paused. As she looked toward her home the Squire's old buggy came in sight around a curve of the road and stopped at the gate. Her mother came out and presently pointed in
she muttered, grimly smiling at the thought.
st certainly overtake her before her destination was reached. There was a smaller hill beyond, and toward this she now set out briskly
appily suggested itself as she reached a low stone wall running for some distance along one side of the road. She lightly climbe
another sound fell on her alert ear, as if a horseman were riding from the direction of the town. The person on horseback and Squire Bixle
a brief greeting, the
rogress have
an, in the peculiar drawling tones suggestive of the hill count
ire impatiently, with a ripping
's made up his mind to come to the next meetin' p
band propose doing?
t free
ow
ied that long enough. They're goin' to take thing
retorted the Squire, impetuously. "However, keep your eyes and ear
u posted, but it's r
to get the young rascal in the clutches of the law," added the speaker, with
at least get him in so tight a place that it will
d, I'd at least like to run him aw
innin' the gal," said the ho
the girl," answered the other with a touch of resentment manif
to overtake some one?"
re, evasively. "I was just thinking that there
re's no toll to pay," said the other,
as well over the intervening hill before she ventured from her hiding place.
o be some secret and illegal organization. No names had been called, yet a sudden subtle intuition warned Sally that she was, in point of fact, one of the interested parties to the conversation just