Well, Miss Deane, you must try to sleep for a couple of hours.

I purpose examining the coast for some distance on each side.
Should you want me, a shot will be the best sort of signal." "I am very tired," she admitted.

"But you ?" "Oh, I am all right.

I feel restless; that is, I mean I will not be able to sleep until night comes, and before we climb the hill to survey our domain I want to find better quarters than we now possess." Perhaps, were she less fatigued, she would have caught the vague anxiety, the note of distrust, in his voice.

But the carpet of sand and leaves on which she lay was very seductive.