What would you do if you were in my place ?" "I'd hustle for a pair of wings and fly," replied the little professor promptly.

"Good Lord, Phil--if it was my wife--and I hadn't got her yet--I wouldn't let up until I'd chased her from one end of the earth to the other.

What's a little matter of duty compared to that girl hustling toward Winnipeg?
Next to my own little girl at home she's the prettiest thing I ever laid my eyes on." Philip laughed aloud.
"Thanks, McGill.

By Heaven, I'll go! When do you start ?" "The dogs are ready, and so is Mrs.William Falkner." Philip turned about quickly.
"I'll go over and say good-by to the detachment, and get my pack," he said over his shoulder.

"I'll be back inside of half an hour." It was a slow trip down.