These kisses were characteristic of the men and showed the difference between them.
They said no more about it. Both thought it strange, and the subject dropped.
The woman progressed slowly but surely. As she recovered some strength they found her memory had gone; she did not know her name, or where she came from. She appeared to imagine she had been there all her life.
Bill Bigs arrived in his buggy, and did not come empty-handed; there was an ample supply stowed away in the back.
"That's her, eh?" he asked.
"Yes. Do you believe me now?" replied Glen smiling.
"I believed you before, but I wanted to see her. I say, Glen, she'll be a grand-looking woman when she's picked up and filled out a bit. Where the deuce did she come from? It's miles away from everywhere here," said Bill.
"It'll be hard to find out. She's lost her memory; she fancies she's been here all her days, but she's sane enough. She'll talk all right in a bit," replied Glen.
"Jim Benny!" exclaimed Bill.
"He's been here ever since she came. It was funny he should turn up almost at the same time."