purpose of getting a chance to tell you that I am ‘Babe’ that I stared so rudely into your face, because I knew that now or never had come the climax in the lives of those who had in former days known each other as ‘Babe’ and ’Dakota Joe’.”  Then she took the small leather purse out of Joe’s trembling hand and again wrapped it in the paper, and after striking a match that she had brought for this purpose, she held the lighted splinter against the paper, and when the hungry flames leaped up she threw the burning parcel upon the lawn below, and while they both watched the fire consume the fateful purse, Mrs. McDonald took Joe’s hand into her own and while they pressed a mute, but none the less oath-bound promise to each other, she solemnly said:  “For the sake of Jim’s happy home and our innocent children, for the sake of the name all of us bear, and the many years I have lived an honorable life to atone for what occurred before the day when I last saw you in Chicago, I plead with you, whom, to my horror, I later discovered to be my own husband’s missing brother, to let the past be forgiven, to be buried in silence and be forever hereafter forgotten.”

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CHAPTER XVI.

“All is Well, that Ends Well.”

Joe’s sojourn at his brother’s home had reached the fifth year, and although he outwardly gave every indication of being perfectly satisfied, his visit had actually been a continued torture to him, for his brother became from day to day more insistent to pay their mother at Rugby the long intended visit.  Joe, who had never yet dared to acquaint his brother with the truth concerning her disappearance, found it the hardest task of his life to dissuade Jim from making the journey and to find plausible excuses to prevent him from sending a letter to Rugby.

The “skeleton in the closet” rattled ever more threateningly.  “Next Spring,” was Jim’s ultimate reply, while his fist came angrily down upon the parlor table, after he and Joe had another of their evermore heated arguments as to the why and why not they should visit their mother, “Dorothy and the children and I will certainly visit Rugby, and if you do not care to join us to see her, we shall go without you,” and then he arose and left the room.

Singular indeed are the ways of Providence, for with the arrival of Spring a Canadian colonization agent found his way into the fertile valley of the Arkansas, where every acre of land was pre-empted and worth a huge price.  Backed by an unlimited number of well written pamphlets which he freely distributed, he described Canada as equal to the land of Canaan; that homesteads were begging there for settlers and that land would bountifully produce anything, considering the northern latitude.

Jim, who had saved a large portion of the annual income the ranch had earned became greatly interested in that part of the colonizer’s story, in which he spoke of the enormous dividends that investments would bring, and when the agent explained to him that at a small additional outlay he could combine a Canadian trip with his journey to Rugby, this settled the matter.