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The Orphan's great enjoyment.

"Now, Grace, don't fib--you can't deny it. And this is my sister who was
mean enough to keep her senses when I didn't. We thought highly of you
then, but even more so now. You see, my brother has been talking about
you, he takes a keen interest in you, Mr. Orphan--I declare I can't help
laughing at that name, it sounds so funny; but you will forgive me, won't
you? I knew you would. Well, James has been saying nice things about you,
and so you see we know you better now. He likes you real well, as well
as you will let him, and I'm awful sorry that he is not at home," she
dared, her eyes flashing with delight. "I am sure he would like to meet
you very much; in fact he has said as much. Oh, he speaks of you quite
often."

The caller flushed, but he was determined to let them think him perfectly
at ease.

"I am glad that he remembers me," he responded gravely. "I have only
met him once, but I thought he was rather glad to see me. We had a very
enjoyable time together and I found him very pleasant." He was forced
to smile as he recalled the six Apaches in the sheriff's rear.

"Helen was just saying what awful risks her brother ran," Miss Ritchie
remarked, intently studying the rugged face before her. "But then, he's
a man. If I was a man, I wouldn't be afraid of them!"

"My, how brave you are, Grace," laughed Mrs. Shields. "I heard quite to
the contrary about the stage ride."

"Goodness, Margaret!" retorted Miss Ritchie, up in arms at the remark.
"You would have been afraid in that old coach if you had been banged about
in it as I was. The noise was terrible, and that awful driver!"

The caller smiled at her spirit and then replied to her, serious at once.

"Well, he does take chances," he said. "But for that matter every man
out in this country has to run risks. Now, I've taken some myself," he
added, smiling quizzically. "But, you know, we get used to them after a
while--we get used to everything but hunger and thirst--and life. I've
even gotten used to being lonesome, and I find that it really isn't so bad
after all. And then, you know, lonesomeness does have its advantages at
times, for it certainly promotes peace, and the cartridges that it saves
are worth considerable. But it took me several years before I could accept
it in that light with any degree of ease."

Helen laughed merrily, for she most of all appreciated this outcast's
humor, and she liked him better the more he ta