"I reckon I do. Which way was he going?"
"The buck?"
"No, the man."
"Heading west."
"That's away from the camp," reflected the guide. "I wonder who it could have been? Was there more than one of them?"
Tad shook his head.
"I looked for others. The man was alone and he had a gun."
"Say, are you gifted with second sight?"
"No, sir."
"Then how do you know he had a gun, unless you guessed it?"