Adventure Stories for Girls
By
ROY J. SNELL
The Reilly & Lee Co.
Chicago
Printed in the United States of America
Copyright, 1926
by
The Reilly & Lee Co.
All Rights Reserved
In a cabin far up the side of Pine Mountain,within ten paces of the murmuring waters ofAges Creek, there stood an old, two roomedlog cabin. In one room of that cabin sat agirl. She was a large, strong girl, with theglow of ruddy health on her cheeks.
Her dress, though simple, displayed a tastetoo often missing in the Cumberland Mountainsof Kentucky, and one might haveguessed that she was from outside the mountains.
If one were to observe her, sitting there ina rustic splint bottomed chair; if he were tostudy her by the flickering firelight, he mighthave said: “She is a guest.”
In this he would have been wrong. FlorenceHuyler was virtually a prisoner in thatcabin. As she sat there dreamily gazing atthe flickering fire, a man did sentry duty outsidethe door. He seemed asleep as he satslouched over in a chair tilted against thecabin, but he was not. Nor would the occupantof that chair sleep this night.
Yet, had you said to Florence, “Why dothey hold you prisoner here?” she would havereplied:
“I’m sure I don’t know.”
That would have been true,