A DRAMATIC EPISODE 



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When, the night before, the little family around 

 the camp-fire heard the crashing of brushes and the 



The W anderobos' Home 



hacking of underbrush and the shouts of our por- 

 ters they thought a great force of the Kara Mojas 

 was upon them. So they fled in terror. The baby 

 cried, and, fearful that its wails would betray their 



