Along the inner side was a wonderfully arranged series of displayed specimens that Russell himself had prepared. She was very pretty. “HASSELL’S CAMP, “NEAR COLORADO. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. I think we rest here until to-morrow?” There was a brief silence.
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