The Tenderfoots

IN circumstances in which it would have been easy enough to fail, Philip found the family he was looking for almost at once; and it was the young woman with the dark eyes and hair and the enticing Southland voice and accent who slipped between the flaps of the lighted tent when he made his presence known.

"Oh, Mr. Trask -- is it you? " she exclaimed, as the dim lamplight filtering through the canvas enabled her to recognize him. "This is kind of you, I'm sure. We've been wondering if we should ever see you again. I can't imagine how you were ever able to find us."