Wilsonpointedtowherethegirlstood，herhairflyingwildlyalloverherfaceandshoulders。Shewasmakingmostelaboratebowstoanoldstump，sweepingthegroundwithhertressesinherobeisance。
Ansonstarted。Hegrewutterlyastounded。Hisamazewasludicrous。Andtheothertwomenlookedtostare，toequaltheirleader\'sbewilderment。
\"What\'nhell\'scomeoverher？\"askedAnson，dubiously。
\"Musthevperkedup……Butsheain\'tfeelin\'thetgay！\"
Wilsontappedhisforeheadwithasignificantfinger。