"Twoinette has twice asked me to go back to Montreal, and I think I will.

The prairie is very dreary in the winter." It was about this time when, as the whitened horses floundered through the lee of a bluff where there was shelter from the wind, the men in the sleigh found opportunity for speech.
"Now," said Dane quietly, "I know that we have lost you, for a while at least.

Will you ever come back, Winston ?" Winston nodded.

"Yes," he said.

"When time has done its work, and Colonel Barrington asks me, if I can buy land enough to give me a standing at Silverdale." "That," said Dane, "will need a good many dollars, and you insisted on flinging those you had away.