"'Almighty God, our Father,' said William Shaw.
"'Almighty God, our Father,' said George W. Kent.
"'Forgive us our sins,' said I.
"'Forgive us our sins,' said they.
"'And receive our souls.'
"'And receive our souls.'
"'Amen!'
"'Amen!'
"I laid them beside Ramon Gallegos and covered their faces."
There was a quick commotion on the opposite side of the campfire: one of our party had sprung to his feet, pistol in hand.
"And you!" he shouted—"you dared to escape?—you dare to be alive? You cowardly hound, I'll send you to join them if I hang for it!"
But with the leap of a panther the captain was upon him, grasping his wrist. "Hold it in, Sam Yountsey, hold it in!"
We were now all upon our feet—except the stranger, who sat motionless and apparently inattentive. Some one seized Yountsey's other arm.
"Captain," I said, "there is something wrong here. This fellow is either a lunatic
