“Yes,” growled Raley.
“And you went and caught him for me?”
“Yes.”
“And you brought him to Paradise Park for me?”
“Yes.”
“Very well. Don’t be downhearted!” he said cheerfully. “A good name is more to be desired than great riches. Isn’t that so, Cousin Seth?”
The ranchman’s face flamed.
“If you’ve got anything to say to me, say it quick!” he jerked out.
“I have several things to say to you, one at a time,” replied Haig smoothly. “To begin with, these men told you the horse was mine, didn’t they?”