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His watch showed eleven o'clock by the moon when the lights of Mesa

glimmered in the valley below.

"We'll be in now in half an hour," he said.

She had no comment to make, and silence fell between them again until they

reached the outskirts of the town.

"We'll get off here and walk in," he ordered; and, after she had

dismounted, he picketed the horses close to the road. "You can send for

yours in the mornin'. Mine will be in the livery barn by that time."

The streets were practically deserted in the residential part of the town.

Only one man they saw, and at his approach MacQueen drew Melissy behind a

large lilac bush.

As the man drew near the outlaw's hand tightened on the shoulder of the

girl. For the man was her father--dusty, hollow-eyed, and haggard. The two

crouching behind the lilacs knew that this iron man was broken by his

fears for his only child, the girl who was the apple of his eye.

Not until he was out of hearing did Melissy open her lips to the stifled

cry she had suppressed. Her arms went out to him, and the tears rolled

down her cheeks. For herself she had not let herself break down, but for

her father's grief her heart was like water.

"All right. Don't break down now. You'll be with him inside of half an

hour," the outlaw told her gruffly.

They stopped at a house not much farther down the street, and he rang the

bell. It took a second ring to bring a head out of the open window

upstairs.

"Well?" a sleepy voice demanded.

"Is this Squire Latimer?"

"Yes."

"Come down. We want to get married."

"Then why can't you come at a reasonable hour?--consarn it!"

"Never mind that. There's a good fee in it. Hurry up!"

Presently the door opened. "Come in. You can wait in the hall till I get a

light."

"No--I don't want a light. We'll step into this room, and be married at

once," MacQueen told him crisply.

"I don't know about that. I'm not marrying folks that can't be looked

at."

"You'll marry us, and at once. I'm Black MacQueen!"

It was ludicrous to see how the justice of the peace fell back in terror

before the redoubtable bad man of the hills.

"Well, I don't know as a light is a legal necessity; but we got to have

witnesses."