As he spoke, it flashed across his mind that Simon had stipulated that only one person should be sent with the ransom. No doubt he had Esmeralda concealed somewhere near, and was waiting to see what the presence of two men meant.
He, Varley, must get rid of this stranger as quickly as possible.
“May I ask what place you were making for?” he said.
“Three Star Camp,” replied Trafford.
Varley did not start, but he glanced keenly from under his long lashes at the worn and weary face.
“Three Star Camp?” he repeated. “You are a long way from there.”
“I feared so,” said Trafford.
“Yes,” said Varley. “Are you anxious to reach it to-night?”
He looked, as he spoke, at the dust-stained figure and pale face.
“I am very anxious to do so,” said Trafford. “I wish to reach it at the first possible moment, and I shall be extremely obliged if you will direct me.”