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"I didn't have horses when I was a young girl," Paula said to Graham; "and the fact that I can now not only have them but breed theood to be true Sometimes I can't believe it myself, and have to ride out and look them over to ratefully to Forrest; and Graha half- minute Forrest's pleasure in his wife's pleasure, in her young enthusiasm and joy of life, was clear to Grahaht, not because of his host's vast ranch and the success and achievement of it, but because of the possession of a wonder-woman who could look unabashed and appreciative into his eyes as the Little Lady had looked

Graha, with skepticisht, when she turned to the colts and pointed her riding whip at a black yearling nibbling at the spring green

"Look at that level ru feet and pasterns" And, to Graha wrists, aren't they? But they're just what I was after" She laughed a little, with just a shade of annoyance "The daht sorrel-- almost like a fresh-minted twenty-dollar piece--and I did so want a pair out of her, of the saot the horse And this is et to the brood any brown I'led out a pair of dark bays, feeding together: "Those are two of Guy Dillon's get--brother, you know, to Lou Dillon They're out of different mares, not quite the same bay, but aren't they splendidly matched? And they both have Guy Dillon's coat"

Shethe flank of the herd quietly in order not to alarht

"Look at them!" she cried "Five, there, are hackneys Look at the lift of their fore-legs as they run"

"I'll be terribly disappointed if you don't get a prize-winning four- in-hand out of therateful eyes that hurt Graham as he noted it