"He said, 'You'll have to kill me first,'" said Josephine, slowly.
"Humph;" said the doctor, passing his hand backwards and forwards before
the man's eyes to note any change in the staring pupils.
"Yes," continued Josephine, gravely. "I suppose," she added, cautiously,
"he was thinking of the operation--of what you had just done to him?"
"What I had done to him? Oh, yes!"
CHAPTER II
Before noon the next day it was known throughout Burnt Ridge Valley that
Dr. Duchesne had performed a difficult operation upon an unknown man,
who had been picked up unconscious from a fall, and carried to Burnt
Ridge Ranch. But although the unfortunate man's life was saved by the
operation, he had only momentarily recovered consciousness--relapsing
into a semi-idiotic state, which effectively stopped the discovery
of any clue to his friends or his identity. As it was evidently an
ACCIDENT, which, in that rude community--and even in some more civilized
ones--conveyed a vague impression of some contributary incapacity on the
part of the victim, or some Providential interference of a retributive
character, Burnt Ridge gave itself little trouble about it.
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