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I r! s If I sb KE E ■ri 1 I ab aBE II Rmbbiim I I la InRIF L— Once inside the shack, the old man suddenly seem to come alive. He briskly whisked up a funny-coloured salve in one jar, and then set about compounding various salts in another bowl. He stretched out his hand to the good old reHable pestle and mortar when he realised Penny was staring at him. “Why <io you look at me like that, child?” “Won’t you tell me what you are doing?,” Penny asked cautiously. 1 1 i A short distance away, Garth, behind the cover of a large boulder, surveyed the crumbling old shack. He could just make out the shadow of Penny in the doorway. But who was that with her, and what were they doing? “The only way I am going to find put any answers is to confront them,” Garth thought, as he moved swiftly towards the shack. “Penny,” he said. “Thank God you’re safe. Rut who on earth is this, and why did you leave Baldy? I’ve been worried sick over your absence.” “I’m sorry, Dad . . But Penny’s explanation was cut short. “Some more calc., phos,, and another shake of calc, sulph. should just about do the trick ~ . By the way, I’m George Chandler. I will soon have your old Baldy pn his feet again, you’ll see,” said the old man, without a trace of a smile, ■. ISA ~~ ~ ~ ~ .. -FMMfxfl “Let’s not hang about here; it will be While the trio headed back towards The trio kept up a smart pace back to getting dark soon. We must hurry,” Baldy, the evening shroud did the old horse but one thought was said George, leading the way out of nothing to relieve the pain Baldy was shared by all—would Baldy have the the shack. “Are you too tired to start experiencing. His nostrils quivered as courage to fight his way back to back so soon Penny; should you they worked like bellows to inhale health, and would George's cures rest a bit?” Garth asked. “No, Dad, some air. Baldy felt alone and for- really work? we must get back to Baldy as quick as gotten; if he could only have raised possible or he may die.” his head an inch, he would have seen some familiar faces bringing relief.