![]() Don’t vou ever recognize old friends when you meet them in the West?” Easton, if you ~will~ make me speak first, I suppose I must. When she spoke her voice, full, sweet, and deliberate, proclaimed that its owner was accustomed to speak and be heard. The young woman’s glance fell upon them with a distant, swift disinterest then with a lovely smile brightening her countenance and a tender pink tingeing her rounded cheeks, she held out a little gray-gloved hand. Here the linked couple seated themselves. The two were handcuffed together.Īs they passed down the aisle of the coach the only vacant seat offered was a reversed one facing the attractive young woman. Among the newcomers were two young men, one of handsome presence with a bold, frank countenance and manner the other a ruffled, glum-faced person, heavily built and roughly dressed. In one coach there sat a very pretty young woman dressed in elegant taste and surrounded by all the luxurious comforts of an experienced traveler. At Denver there was an influx of passengers into the coaches on the eastbound B. ![]()
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