Vane of the Timberlands by Harold Bindloss
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"If you stayed here a few days you could go out with the next stage and
take the train to Victoria." He paused and continued diffidently: "It could be arranged with the hotel-keeper." She laughed in a half-hysterical manner, and he remembered what she had said about the treasury, and that fares are high in that country. "I suppose you have no money," he added with blunt directness. "I want you to tell Mrs. Marvin that I'll lend her enough to take you all to Victoria." Her face crimsoned. He had not quite expected that, and he suddenly felt embarrassed. It was a relief when she broke the brief silence. "No," she replied; "I can't do that. For one thing, it would be too late when we got to Victoria, I think we could get an engagement if we reached Vancouver in time to get to Kamloops by--" Vane knit his brows when he heard the date, and it was a moment or two before he spoke. "There's only one way you can do it. There's a little steamboat coming down the coast to-night. I had half thought of intercepting her, anyway, and handing the skipper some letters to post in Victoria. He knows me--I'm likely to have dealings with his employers. That's my sloop yonder, and if I put you on board the steamer, you'd reach Vancouver in good time. We should have sailed at sunup, anyhow." The girl hesitated and turned partly from him. He surmised that she did not know what to make of his offer, though her need was urgent. In the |
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