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[Plantenga C. <fi...@cr...>]

Ead and he repeated the word "impossible--impossible"

so often that it ran in sing-song through his brain. And he could not
keep away from him the white, thin face of the Missioner, who had
promised on his faith In God to care for Nada, and who had passed the
settler's cabin _alone_. Another two hours they
went on and then came the first of the green timber. Under the shelter
of some balsams Jolly Roger found
a resting place and there they waited for the break of dawn. Peter
stretched out and slept. But Jolly Roger sat with his head and
shoulders against the bole of a tree, and not until the light of the
moon was driven away by the darkness that preceded dawn by an hour or
two did his eyes close in restless
slumber. He was roused by the wakening twitter of birds and in the

cold water of a creek that ran near he bathed his face and hands. Peter
wondered why there

was no fire and no breakfast this morning. The settlement was only a
little way ahead and it was very
early when they reached it. People were
still in their beds and out of only one chimney was smoke rising into
the clear calm of the breaking day. From this cabin a young man came,
and stood for a moment after he had closed the door, yawning and
stretching his arms and looking up to see wh