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HINGS 82 XII. RUFUS BLENT'S LITTLE WAYS 90 XIII. FIGHTING FIRE WITH FIRE 98 XIV. THE HUE AND CRY 106 XV. OVER THE PRECIPICE 115 XVI. HIDE AND SEEK 124 XVII. CHRISTMAS MORNING 133 XVIII. FUN ON THE ICE 143 XIX. BLENT IS MASTER 150 XX. THE FISHING PARTY 157 XXI. JERRY'S CAVE 166 XXII. SNOWED IN 173 XXIII. "A BLOW FOR LIBERTY" 181 XXIV. A MIDNIGHT MARAUDER 189 XXV. THE TREASURE BOX 197 RUTH FIELDING ON CLIFF ISLAND CHAPTER I THE WRECK AT APPLEGATE CROSSING A September morning has dawned, with only a vague tang of autumn in the air. In the green old dooryard at the Red Mill, under the spreading shade trees, two girls are shelling a great basket of dried lima beans for the winter's store. The smaller, black-haired girl begins the conversation. "Suppose Jane Ann doesn't come, Ruth?" "You mean on this morning train?" responded the plumper and more mature-looking girl, whose frank face was particularly attractive. "Yes." "Then Tom said he would go back to meet the evening train--and we'll go with him," said Ruth Fielding, with a smile. "But I could not go this morning and leave poor Aunt Alvirah all these beans to shell." "Of course not," agreed her friend, promptly. "And Jane Ann won't feel offended by our not meeting her at Cheslow, I know." "No, indeed, Helen," laughed Ruth. "Jane Ann Hicks is altogether too sensible a girl." "Sensible about everything but her name," commented Helen Cameron, making a little face. "And one can scarcely blame her. It _is_ ugly," Ruth responded, with a sigh. "Jane Ann Hicks! Dear, dear! how could her Uncle Bill be so thoughtless as to name her that, when she was left, helpless, to his care?" "He didn't realize that fashions in names change--like everything else," observed Helen, briskly. "I wonder what the girls at Briarwood will say to that name," Ruth pondered. "Why The Fox and Heavy will help us make the other girls toe the mark. And Madge Steele! She's a regiment in herself," declared Helen. "We all had such a fine time at Silver Ranch that the least we can do is to see that Jane Ann is not hazed like the other infants." "I ex
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