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e under General Clark he knew nothing of frontier life； but he was tired of idleness； he was strong and not afraid of work； and he could learn。 Colonel Zane； who prided himself on his judgment of character； took a liking to the young man at once； and giving him a rifle and accoutrements； told him the border needed young men of pluck and fire； and that if he brought a strong hand and a willing heart he could surely find fortune。 Possibly if Alfred Clarke could have been told of the fate in store for him he might have mounted his black steed and have placed miles between him and the frontier village； but； as there were none to tell； he went cheerfully out to meet that fate。
On this is bright spring morning he patrolled the road leading along the edge of the clearing； which was distant a quarter of a mile from the fort。 He kept a keen eye on the opposite side of the river； as he had been directed。 From the upper end of the island； almost straight across from where he stood； the river took a broad turn； which could not be observed from the fort windows。 The river was high from the recent rains and brush heaps and logs and debris of all descriptions were floating down with the swift current。 Rabbits and other small animals； which had probably been surrounded on some island and compelled to take to the brush or drown； crouched on floating logs and piles of driftwood。 Happening to glance down the road； Clarke saw a horse galloping in his direction At first he thought it was a messenger for himself； but as it neared him he saw that the horse was an Indian pony and the rider a young girl； whose long； black hair was flying in the wind。
〃Hello！ I wonder what the deuce this is？ Looks like an Indian girl；〃 said Clarke to himself。 〃She rides well； whoever she may be。〃
He stepped behind a clump of laurel bushes near the roadside and waited。 Rapidly the horse and rider approached him。 When they were but a few paces distant he sprang out and； as the pony shied and reared at sight of him； he clutched the bridle and pulled the pony's head down。 Looking up he encountered the astonished and bewildered gaze from a pair of the prettiest dark eyes it had ever been his fortune； or misfortune； to look into。
Betty； for it was she； looked at the young man in amazement； while Alfred was even more surprised and disconcerted。 For a moment they looked at each other in silence。 But Betty； who was scarcely ever at a loss for words； presently found her voice。
〃Well； sir！ What does this mean？〃 she asked indignantly。
〃It means that you must turn around and go back to the fort；〃 answered Alfred； also recovering himself。
Now Betty's favorite ride happened to be along this road。 It lay along the top of the bluff a mile or more and afforded a fine unobstructed view of the river。 Betty had either not heard of the Captain's order； that no one was to leave the fort； or she had disregarded it altogether； probably the latter； as she generally did what suited her fancy。
〃Release my pony's head！〃 she cried； her face flushing； as she gave a jerk to the reins。 〃How dare you？ What right have you to detain me？〃
The expression Betty saw on Clarke's face was not new to her； for she remembered having seen it on the faces of young gentlemen whom she had met at her aunt's house in Philadelphia。 It was the slight； provoking smile of the man familiar with the various moods of young women； the expression of an amused contempt for their imperiousness。 But it was not that which angered Betty。 It was the coolness with which he still held her pony regardless of her commands。
〃Pray do not get excited；〃 he said。 〃I am sorry I cannot allow such a pretty little girl to have her own way。 I shall hold your pony until you say you will go back to the fort。〃
〃Sir！〃 exclaimed Betty； blushing a bright…red。 〃Youyou are impertinent！〃
〃Not at all；〃 answered Alfred； with a pleasant laugh。 〃I am sure I do not intend to be。 Captain Boggs did not acquaint me with full particulars or I might have declined my present occupation： not； however； that it is not agreeable just at this moment。 He should have mentioned the danger of my being run down by Indian ponies and imperious young ladies。〃
〃Will you let go of that bridle； or shall I get off and walk back for assistance？〃 said Betty； getting angrier every moment。
〃Go back to the fort at once；〃 ordered Alfred； authoritatively。 〃Captain Boggs' orders are that no one shall be allowed to leave the clearing。〃
〃Oh！ Why did you not say so？ I thought you were Simon Girty； or a highwayman。 Was it necessary to keep me here all this time to explain that you were on duty？〃
〃You know sometimes it is difficult to explain；〃 said Alfred； 〃besides； the situation had its charm。 No； I am not a robber； and I don't believe you thought so。 I have only thwarted a young lady's whim； which I am aware is a great crime。 I am very sorry。 Goodbye。〃
Betty gave him a withering glance from her black eyes； wheeled her pony and galloped away。 A mellow laugh was borne to her ears before she got out of hearing； and again the red blood mantled her cheeks。
〃Heavens！ What a little beauty；〃 said Alfred to himself； as he watched the graceful rider disappear。 〃What spirit！ Now； I wonder who she can be。 She had on moccasins and buckskin gloves and her hair tumbled like a tomboy's； but she is no backwoods girl； I'll bet on that。 I'm afraid I was a little rude； but after taking such a stand I could not weaken； especially before such a haughty and disdainful little vixen。 It was too great a temptation。 What eyes she had！ Contrary to what I expected； this little frontier settlement bids fair to become interesting。〃
The afternoon wore slowly away； and until late in the day nothing further happened to disturb Alfred's meditations； which consisted chiefly of different mental views and pictures of red lips and black eyes。 Just as he decided to return to the fort for his supper he heard the barking of a dog that he had seen running along the road some moments before。 The sound came from some distance down the river bank and nearer the fort。 Walking a few paces up the bluff Alfred caught sight of a large black dog running along the edge of the water。 He would run into the water a few paces and then come out and dash along the shore。 He barked furiously all the while。 Alfred concluded that he must have been excited by a fox or perhaps a wolf； so he climbed down the steep bank and spoke to the dog。 Thereupon the dog barked louder and more fiercely than ever； ran to the water； looked out into the river and then up at the man with almost human intelligence。
Alfred understood。 He glanced out over the muddy water； at first making out nothing but driftwood。 Then suddenly he saw a log with an object clinging to it which he took to be a man； and an Indian at that。 Alfred raised his rifle to his shoulder and was in the act of pressing the trigger when he thought he heard a faint halloo。 Looking closer； he found he was not covering the smooth polished head adorned with the small tuft of hair； peculiar to a redskin on the warpath； but a head from which streamed long black hair。
Alfred lowered his rifle and studied intently the log with its human burden。 Drifting with