It is Lansinge whom I am not quite reconciled to."
"Why not?"
"I suppose, because he is not enough of a hero to suit my romantic notions."
"He is surely the central figure of the book. I think myself he is the best-conceived character in it."
"That may be. Indeed, I am sure it is. But he is not straightforward enough for my taste."
"He does finesse, I grant you. But he is never dishonorable."
"Dishonorable? Oh, no! There are many degrees between dishonorableness and the sort of transcendent integrity one requires in a hero. I suppose Lansinge is pretty honest as men go. I mean humans in general—and—here is the cañon."
We had been walking our horses for some time through the snow which was deep in the shade of the evergreens. The entrance to the cañon was not so marked as to be fixed at any one point, but at
