have A night on the hills Betsy! Carefully, he moved nearer to the sound. Betsy barked again and Matty stopped. Just in time! Below him the rock fell away into nothing. He looked down. Betsy was lying on a narrow ledge about a foot below him. One of her legs was under a heavy rock, and she couldn't move. "Quiet, Betsy. Quiet," Matty said. He lay down and held on to the dog with one hand. With the other, he pushed the rock from her leg. Then he pulled her up on to her three feet, and, with one last pull, she was beside him. She licked Matty's face, and then began to lick her leg. Matty could see that the leg was broken, but Betsy stood up and began to walk on three legs. Then she stopped and turned to look at Matty. Her eyes were saying, "Come on.' The mist moved away again and Matty followed Betsy along a steep path. After a time he began to call again "Jessica! Jessica!' And at last, he heard something. "Oooo! Oooo!' "That's her, Betsy!' he shouted excitedly. "Find her!' Matty could see that Betsy's leg was hurting, but she didn't stop. Every few seconds Matty called Jessica's name, and each time the answer was nearer. And then, suddenly, he saw her! She was standing on a rock above him, and the next minute she was beside him.