The Hunted Woman by James Oliver Curwood
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Englishwomen he had met. He folded the slip of paper and put it in his
pocket. Stevens eyed him seriously. "I was coming over to give you a bit of advice before I left for the Maligne Lake country," he said. "You'd better move. Quade won't want you around after this. Besides----" "What?" "My kid heard something," continued the packer, edging nearer. "You was mighty good to the kid when I was down an' out, Aldous. I ought to tell you. It wasn't an hour ago the kid was behind the tent an' he heard Quade and Slim Barker talking. So far as I can find from the kid, Quade has gone nutty over her. He's ravin'. He told Slim that he'd give ten thousand dollars to get her in his hands. What sent the boy down to me was Quade tellin' Slim that he'd get _you_ first. He told Slim to go on to TĂȘte Jaune--follow the girl!" "The deuce you say!" cried Aldous, clutching the other's arm suddenly. "He's done that?" "That's what the kid says." Aldous rose to his feet slowly. The careless smile was playing about his mouth again. A few men had learned that in those moments John Aldous was dangerous. "The kid is undoubtedly right," he said, looking down at Stevens. "But I am |
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