carried her to the wall and then slowly up its scored face to a ledge that lay half way to the top. Back of the ledge was a horizontal fissure that was almost screened from the sight of anyone below. Gaining the cave, he lowered her gently to the floor and stood up. "Do not move," he ordered.
Her face was crimson, streaked with white lanes of anger and her eyes snapped. "What does this mean?" she demanded.
He looked at her a moment, considering. "Ma'am, I was n't goin' to tell you till I had to. But it don't make no difference now. It's Injuns, close after us. Don't show yoreself."
She regarded him calmly. "I beg your pardon—if I had only known—is there great danger?"
He nodded. "If you show yoreself. There's allus danger with Injuns, ma'am."
She pushed the hair back from her face. "My brothers? Are they coming up?"
Her courage set him afire with rage for the Apaches, but he replied calmly. "Yes. Mebby th' Injuns won't know yo 're here, Ma'am. Me
