“So? All right.” The two shook hands. “Going to squat here over night?”
“Reckon to, unless you say no.”
“That’s all right. Come in, gents,” and Ford turned to the others. “Suppose Cottle’s told you all about my ranch?”
“He told us something,” said Oliver as he dismounted.
The party were soon on the ground, and Cottle turned to take care of the horses. As he did so, Ford walked up to him.
“Say, Felix, it’s a wonder you didn’t strike this place last night,” he said with a laugh. “There might have been some fun if you had. Your old boss, Colonel Guerotaz, stopped here.”
CHAPTER XXV.
A STORM IN THE MOUNTAINS.
Oliver Bright was as much surprised as Cottle to hear Ford’s words. Colonel Mendix had stopped at the place only the night before! They were indeed close upon his heels.
Without replying, the guide turned an inquiring look towards the boy. Oliver at once spoke up.