Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 658
e said.Come, let us hurry, Dorothy. Then all atonce he put up his hands. I am going torun, he said. The riders had neared the edge of thewood, and all at once galloped out into thesunshine. The man who was spurring so swiftly wastall, straight, and fair. He wore a scarletriding-coat and a… … WE LIVE ACROSS THAT LITTLE HILL —SHE POINTED AS SHE SPOKE in his saddle and looked at him, then fromlooking began to stare. Barnaby put up his hands and shouted.What he said no other could have understood.But the stranger turned his horse from thebeaten road and came galloping down throughthe field…
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