the night at a cabin well along the road they must travel on the morrow.
Brother Wilkins was in the abstracted state that always followed his preaching and Jason was glad to respect his silence, until it had lasted so long that he became uneasy.
"Father, didn't you say that Herd's was five miles beyond the church?"
The minister pulled up his horse. In the ]darkness Jason could barely see the outlines of his body.
"Heavens, Jason! Why didn't you rouse me sooner? This isn't the main traveled road. When did we leave it?"
"I don't know, sir. I thought you knew this part of the country so well—"
"So I do, ordinarily. But I can't recognize by-paths on a night like this. Wait, isn't that a light up the mountainside yonder? Come along, my boy, we'll find out where we are."
The light glowed only faintly from the open
