| editor, The New Northwest (1871)
“ Armstrong! I will bear with you no longer! Who is this man Gordon, and why is it that he so deeply interests me?" I asked, savagely. "Judith!" and the tone was sad and sepulchral, "Will you give me the word of an earnest, honest woman that you will not betray my trust?" "The word of a woman is pledged to you, my friend. But hark! Doesn't somebody listen?" A slight rustling in the bushes was detected, but soon all was still, and we were satisfied that we could not he overheard. "The man whom you know as Dr. Gordon is my natural son! Nay, don't run as though I were a demon! ”
