John Doe's gentle as a dog." "Just straight riding ?" Lorraine considered the matter gravely.
"Wel-ll--but I saw a man dragged, once.

He'd been shot first.

It--it was awful!" "I'll bet it was.

How'd you come to be walking so far ?" Lorraine looked at him suspiciously.

Lone thought her eyes were the most wonderful eyes--and the most terrible--that he had ever seen.
Almond-shaped they were, the irises a clear, dark gray, the eyeballs blue-white like a healthy baby's.