For a Christian you're pretty filthy.

Go and wash in the pool of Siloam and be clean--damn you, Mazarine!" With that he turned, almost unheeding the hands thrust out to grip his, the voices murmuring approval.

In a moment he had swung his horses round.

He did not go beyond ten yards, however, before someone, running beside his wagon, whispered up to him: "She's out at Nolan Doyle's ranch.

She went with the Young Doctor and Patsy Kernaghan." Behind, in the street, a young boy came running through the crowd and shouting: "I know where they are! I know where they are!" He stopped before Mazarine.