Copyright, 1913, by Charles Scribner's Sons
Published October,
1913


To
John Frederick Byers


Illustrations

"If I had the power," he thought, "I'd settle this region with innocent people who have been accused of crimes."[Frontispiece]
"Only come back, darlint"—she fought against tears;—"and I'll fill the house with helpers from attic to cellar."[42]
"Now how about a sawmill;—right here?"[80]
During the winter, the Poor Boy made two excursions southward through his valley and beyond.[86]
She suddenly stopped running, and turned and waited for him.[96]
His fingers began to follow an air that flowed with eternal sadness like blood from a broken heart.[120]
"She will always be just as I see her now, no older, untroubled, gentle and dear."[132]
And then carrying her swiftly home, he proceeded to go quite mad.[144]