She's looking this way and wondering with all her big heart if you ought not to be at home and in bed." The door of the Otto home was wide open, and silhouetted in the flood of light was the good-natured Scotchwoman.

Aldous gave the whistling signal which she and her menfolk always recognized, and hurried on with Joanne.
Before they had quite reached the tent-house, Joanne put a detaining hand on his arm.
"I don't want you to go back to the cabin to-night," she said.

"The face at the window--was terrible.

I am afraid.

I don't want you to be there alone." Her words sent a warm glow through him.
"Nothing will happen," he assured her.