The Hidden Children by Robert William Chambers Chapter 16 Page 21

She did not know that the dovecote overhead was now empty, and that the pigeons had flown; nor did I myself suspect such a business, even when from the woods behind me came the low sound of a ranger’s whistle blown very softly. I turned my head and saw Boyd beckoning; and arose and went thither, my Indians trotting at my heels.

Then, as I came up and stood to offer the officer’s salute, Lois stepped from behind a tree, laughing and laying her finger across her lips, but extending her other hand to me.

And there was Lana, too, paler it seemed to me than ever, yet sweet and simple in her greeting.

“The ladies desire to see our cattle,” said Boyd, “The herd-guard is doubled, our pickets trebled, and the rounds pass every half hour. So it is safe enough, I think.”