dozen of them. They are coming back with their comrades. Did you fire those shots for old glory, Peggy you little rebel?"
"No," cried Peggy excitedly, "You must go, they will be here in a minute."
"I will not stir a step until you tell me why you did that brave thing for me."
Then the girl looked straight up into his face proudly and defiantly, and her eyes were like stars. "I love you, Halsey," she said simply, "that was why I did it. It was not for old glory. Now run for your life."
He caught her in his arms and gave her a bear hug and a passionate kiss, then set her down gently.
"But, Uncle Hillery," cried Halsey, "I shall not be able to see him."
"It is too late," returned Peggy with a sob. "He died an hour ago."
All this time, down in the turnpike the thunder of horses hoofs grew nearer, so Halsey took Peggy's advice and ran for his life, while she hurried inside and bolted the heavy front door. Twenty seconds later
