It must
have been my sister, who had but lately come from Boston and so would
not know him," and she broke into uncontrollable weeping.
"There, child, dry your tears. Try to be brave. You care for him still?"
"Always. I have never ceased to pray for him. If I cannot become his, I
shall go lonely to my grave. Tell me everything, kind Mrs. Miller."
"He robs the stages of the Wells-Fargo box, but lets the passengers go
free, and he has never been known to take anything from a woman. He
says that since all the world is against him, his hand is against the
world.
"His den is now at Folsom, they say, but he ranges far afield. He robs
the sluices, and the bullion trains, but he does not take horses or
mules except to get away with his booty. No cell can hold him. He has
escaped from every jail in the northern mines. He has been known to say,
'I shall never rot in a prison as long as a revolver can keep me out."'
"Oh, would he - "
"He would, indeed, Dearie, for the sake of his family name and the love
he bears you.
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