“What is that?”
“You remember the day I kept your team for you?”
“I’ll never forget it.”
“You missed a package that had been under the feed bags when you came to leave town?”
“Yes, and that’s why I am here,” said Zeph. “Old Ames was almost ready to discharge me for letting those men at the hotel give me drink I had never tasted before and getting in that fix you found me in, and for losing some of the apples, but when he found out that I had lost that package, he was nearly wild.”
“Was there something so valuable in it, then?”
“I dunno. I only know I was told to be sure I kept it hidden and safe till it was delivered to a fellow named Evans in town here.”
“Jim Evans?”
“Yes, that’s the full name.”