tor," she said "you must take Stonie. You can't find the way without him. He has told me where his friends are; and I have asked him to tell you, There are n't any more of them on the old tree-root. You need n't look there. Most of them are down deep, and you 'll have to dig; but there are some up on the very tip-top of the rocks. I know just how they look there. Stonie showed me."
The Doctor laughed and dropped the little bag in his pocket, saying, "I 'll take good care of your Stonie," and Ally ran back, kissing her hands to us all
"She 's a most fanciful child," he said, as we walked on; "that imagination of hers will give her trouble some of these days; though she 's got a splendid physique to offset it."
"Are you sure it is all her imagination about this stone, sir?" asked Jim, hesitatingly.
Dr. Miller stopped, turned, and looked Jim squarely in the face. "God bless my soul, boy, what else do you suppose it is? You 're as bad as the child, upon my word. They don't teach a belief in witchcraft at your college, do they? I 'll be bound Will here don't believe any such nonsense," turning to me.
I felt my face grow red, and my answer was as hesitating as Jim's question.
"No, sir; I don t believe it exactly, but it is very odd how Ally—"
"Ha! ha!" chuckled the Doctor. "It is n't at
