THE MAN FROM GLENGARRY
"No," said Ranald; "I will go back to the raft first, and then come to the office. Shall I begin to-night?" he said to Mr. St. Clair.
"To-morrow morning will do, Ranald," said Mr. St. Clair. "Come up to the hotel and see us to-night." But Ranald said nothing. Then Maimie went up to him.
"Good by, just now," she said, smiling into his face. "You will come and see us to-night, perhaps?"
Ranald looked at her, while the blood mounted slowly into his dark cheek, and said: "Yes, I will come."
"What's the matter with you, Maimie?" said Harry, indignantly, when they had got outside. "You would think Ranald was a stranger, the way you treat him."
"And he is just splendid! I wish he had pulled me out of the fire," cried Kate.
"You might try the river," said the lieutenant. "I fancy he would go in. Looks that sort."
"Go in?" cried Harry, "he would go anywhere." The lieutenant made no reply. He evidently considered that it was hardly worth the effort to interest himself in the young lumberman, but before he was many hours older he found reason to change his mind.
After taking the young ladies to their hotel there was still an hour till the lieutenant's dinner, so, having resolved to cultivate the St. Clair family, he proposed accompanying Harry back to the office.
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