ten o'clock in the morning
she asked humbly . Tenderly he gathered her to him . `` In love there is no such word as cost , '' he said . It could not have been later than ten o'clock in the morning when a puncher with sharp eyes might have seen two figures approaching the Bar T ranch house on horseback . They rode needlessly close together and swung their clasped and gauntleted hands like happy children . One was a girl into whose radiant eyes a new wonder had come , and the other a handsome , tanned young man bathed in a deliriously happy expression . `` Is n't it jolly to be married without anyone 's knowing ? ''