BY MARGARET COLLIER GRAHAM
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Published September 1905
CONTENTS
| The Wizard's Daughter | [1] |
| Marg'et Ann | [67] |
| At the Foot of the Trail | [133] |
| Lib | [169] |
| For Value Received | [181] |
| The Face of the Poor | [205] |
The Wizard's Daughter
There had been a norther during the day, and at sunset the valley, seen from Dysart's cabin on the mesa, was a soft blur of golden haze. The wind had hurled the yellow leaves from the vineyard, exposing the gnarled deformity of the vines, and the trailing branches of the pepper-trees had swept their fallen berries into coral reefs on the southerly side.