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vely； to his。 But he had been deeply hurt。 He pretended not to see the friendly hand held out to him； and his voice was cold when he answered her。
〃I am glad to have been of some service；〃 he said； 〃but I think you overrate my action。 Your brother would not have drowned； I am sure。 You owe me nothing。 Good…night。〃
Betty stood still one moment staring at the door through which he had gone before she realized that her overtures of friendship had been politely； but coldly； ignored。 She had actually been snubbed。 The impossible had happened to Elizabeth Zane。 Her first sensation after she recovered from her momentary bewilderment was one of amusement； and she laughed in a constrained manner； but； presently； two bright red spots appeared in her cheeks； and she looked quickly around to see if any of the others had noticed the incident。 None of them had been paying any attention to her and she breathed a sigh of relief。 It was bad enough to be snubbed without having others see it。 That would have been too humiliating。 Her eyes flashed fire as she remembered the disdain in Clarke's face； and that she had not been clever enough to see it in time。
〃Tige； come here！〃 called Colonel Zane。 〃What ails the dog？〃
The dog had jumped to his feet and ran to the door； where he sniffed at the crack over the threshold。 His aspect was fierce and threatening。 He uttered low growls and then two short barks。 Those in the room heard a soft moccasined footfall outside。 The next instant the door opened wide and a tall figure stood disclosed。
〃Wetzel！〃 exclaimed Colonel Zane。 A hush fell on the little company after that exclamation； and all eyes were fastened on the new comer。
Well did the stranger merit close attention。 He stalked into the room； leaned his long rifle against the mantelpiece and spread out his hands to the fire。 He was clad from head to foot in fringed and beaded buckskin； which showed evidence of a long and arduous tramp。 It was torn and wet and covered with mud。 He was a magnificently made man； six feet in height； and stood straight as an arrow。 His wide shoulders； and his muscular； though not heavy； limbs denoted wonderful strength and activity。 His long hair； black as a raven's wing； hung far down his shoulders。 Presently he turned and the light shone on a remarkable face。 So calm and cold and stern it was that it seemed chiselled out of marble。 The most striking features were its unusual pallor； and the eyes； which were coal black； and piercing as the dagger's point。
〃If you have any bad news out with it；〃 cried Colonel Zane； impatiently。
〃No need fer alarm；〃 said Wetzel。 He smiled slightly as he saw Betty's apprehensive face。 〃Don't look scared； Betty。 The redskins are miles away and goin' fer the Kanawha settlement。〃
CHAPTER III。
Any weeks of quiet followed the events of the last chapter。 The settlers planted their corn； harvested their wheat and labored in the fields during the whole of one spring and summer without hearing the dreaded war cry of the Indians。 Colonel Zane； who had been a disbursing officer in the army of Lord Dunmore； where he had attained the rank of Colonel； visited Fort Pitt during the summer in the hope of increasing the number of soldiers in his garrison。 His efforts proved fruitless。 He returned to Fort Henry by way of the river with several pioneers； who with their families were bound for Fort Henry。 One of these pioneers was a minister who worked in the fields every week day and on Sundays preached the Gospel to those who gathered in the meeting house。
Alfred Clarke had taken up his permanent abode at the fort； where he had been installed as one of the regular garrison。 His duties； as well as those of the nine other members of the garrison； were light。 For two hours out of the twenty…four he was on guard。 Thus he had ample time to acquaint himself with the settlers and their families。
Alfred and Isaac had now become firm friends。 They spent many hours fishing in the river； and roaming the woods in the vicinity； as Colonel Zane would not allow Isaac to stray far from the fort。 Alfred became a regular visitor at Colonel Zane's house。 He saw Betty every day； but as yet； nothing had mended the breach between them。 They were civil to each other when chance threw them together； but Betty usually left the room on some pretext soon after he entered。 Alfred regretted his hasty exhibition of resentment and would have been glad to establish friendly relations with her。 But she would not give him an opportunity。 She avoided him on all possible occasions。 Though Alfred was fast succumbing to the charm of Betty's beautiful face； though his desire to be near her had grown well nigh resistless； his pride had not yet broken down。 Many of the summer evenings found him on the Colonel's doorstep； smoking a pipe； or playing with the children。 He was that rare and best companya good listener。 Although he laughed at Colonel Zane's stories； and never tired of hearing of Isaac's experiences among the Indians； it is probable he would not have partaken of the Colonel's hospitality nearly so often had it not been that he usually saw Betty； and if he got only a glimpse of her he went away satisfied。 On Sundays he attended the services at the little church and listened to Betty's sweet voice as she led the singing。
There were a number of girls at the fort near Betty's age。 With all of these Alfred was popular。 He appeared so entirely different from the usual young man on the frontier that he was more than welcome everywhere。 Girls in the backwoods are much the same as girls in thickly populated and civilized districts。 They liked his manly ways； his frank and pleasant manners； and when to these virtues he added a certain deferential regard； a courtliness to which they were unaccustomed； they were all the better pleased。 He paid the young women little attentions； such as calling on them； taking them to parties and out driving； but there was not one of them who could think that she； in particular； interested him。
The girls noticed； however； that he never approached Betty after service； or on any occasion； and while it caused some wonder and gossip among them； for Betty enjoyed the distinction of being the belle of the border； they were secretly pleased。 Little hints and knowing smiles； with which girls are so skillful； made known to Betty all of this； and； although she was apparently indifferent； it hurt her sensitive feelings。 It had the effect of making her believe she hated the cause of it more than ever。
What would have happened had things gone on in this way； I am not prepared to say； probably had not a meddling Fate decided to take a hand in the game； Betty would have continued to think she hated Alfred； and I would never have had occasion to write his story； but Fate did interfere； and； one day in the early fall； brought about an incident which changed the whole world for the two young people。
It was the afternoon of an Indian summer dayin that most beautiful time of all the yearand Betty； accompanied by her dog； had wandered up the hillside into the woods。 From the hilltop the broad river could be seen winding away n the distance； and a soft； bluish； smoky haze hung over the water。 T