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"Yes," said Rhoda wonderingly
"Then go!" said Kut-le quietly
Rhoda looked up at him blankly
"Go!" he said sternly "Go back to your own kind and I will go on, alone Don't stop to talk anyby the horses, at Molly hovering near by with anxious eyes Never toover the stew-pot! Suddenly Rhoda felt that if she could have Molly with her she would not be so utterly separated froo with me!" she said "I love Molly!"
"No!" said Kut-le "You are to forget the desert and the Indians Go now!"
With awe and grief too deep for words, Rhoda obeyed the young chief's stern eyes She clah trail to a break in the caƱon wall, then, clinging with hands and feet, down the sheer side The tall figure, beautiful in its perfect sy froet this picture of hi up Far, far above, the straight figure stood in lonelyat the life for which he had sacrificed so much Rhoda looked until, tear-blinded, she turned away