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[Kokenge Aid]

He knew as little as when he first set foot in Strang's
kingdom. Yet he realized even as the desire formed itself in his brain
that such an effort would
be useless. "If

you had remained at the cabin, Nat, you would have known that I was
your friend," continued
Obadiah. "She would have
come to you, but now--it is impossible. You know. You have been
warned?" Nathaniel drew Winnsome's note from his pocket and read it
aloud. Obadiah smiled gleefully when he noticed how carefully he kept
the handwriting from his eyes. "Ah, Nat, you are a noble fellow!" he
cried, rubbing his hands in his old tireless way. "You would not
betray pretty little Winn, eh? And who do you suppose told Winnsome to
give you this note?" "Strang's
wife." "Yea, even so. And it was she who set my old legs a-running for
you, my boy. Come, let us move!" The little councilor was his old se
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