ILLUSTRATIONSIN COLOR[ Anita Walked Down the Stairs and Came Face to Face with Broussardand Mrs. Lawrence . . . . . . Frontispiece ][ Broussard Lifted Gamechick by the Bridle and the Next MomentCleared Both Mare and Girl ][ The Last Glimpse Broussard Had of Anita Was, As She Stood,Her Arm About Gamechick's Neck ][ "This Was Enclosed in a Letter to Me From Mr. Broussard,"said the Colonel ]FROM PEN DRAWINGS[ The Black Mare Suddenly Threw Her Head Down and Her Heels Up ][ "Miss Anita is in there with Mr. Broussard, an' He goton His Courtin' Breeches, an' They's Just as Quiet asa Couple of Sleepin' Babies" ][ "Never Mind, Dear, Darling Daddy, I Love You Just the Same" ][ Mrs. McGillicuddy Sat Majestically Upright in the Buggy,While the Sergeant Bestrode the Peaceful and Amiable Dot ][ "Neither You nor Your Child Shall Suffer for the Present" ][ Kettle Dropped the Reins, and Grasping Corporal Around the NeckHung on Desperately ][ "Don't Call Your Father 'the Poor old Chap,'" SaidMrs. Fortescue Positively ]