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Connor, Ralph, Pseudonym, 1860-1937

"Corporal Cameron of the North West Mounted Police; a tale of the Macleod trail"

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"All right, Jack!" But instead of tearing off as was his wont whenever
his brother gave command, Rob lingered. "Can't I wait a bit, Jack, to
see--to see if anything--?" Rob was striving hard to keep his voice in
command and his face steady. "It's Cameron, Jack. I know!" He turned his
back on Miss Brodie, unwilling that she should see his lips quiver.
"What are you talking about?" said his brother sharply.
"Oh, it is all my stupid fault, Mr. Dunn," said Miss Brodie. "Let him
come along a bit with us. I say, youngster, you are much too acute," she
continued, as they went striding along together toward Mr. Rae's office.
"But will you believe me if I tell you something? Will you? Straight
now?"
The boy glanced up into her honest blue eyes, and nodded his head.
"Your friend Cameron is quite all right. He was in some difficulty, but
now he's quite all right. Do you believe me?"
The boy looked again steadily into her eyes. The anxious fear passed
out of his face, and once more he nodded; he knew he could not keep his
voice quite steady. But after a few paces he said to his brother, "I
think I'll go now, Jack." His mind was at rest; his idol was safe.
"Oh, come along and protect me," cried Miss Brodie. "These lawyer people
terrify me."
The boy smiled a happy smile.


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