'I'm Going to Take the Girl'

Philip believed that in those few moments, he had spoken much that was truth. He knew that in blake's shaggy head there was a brain keenly and dangerously alive. By three o'clock in the afternoon, they were 35 miles from the cabin in which blake had become a prisoner. All that distance they had traveled through a treeless barren without a sign of life. It was between three and four when they began to strike timber once more. And philip asked himself if it had been blake's scheme to reach this timber before dusk.

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