Birds sang and the sun rose.
CHAPTER XXI
THE TRAIL OF TWO
Sunrise ran in a great circle and found where the trail of Dawn and the man left the grassy glade, and bending to the right, wound along among the foothills of the mountains.
“One runs faster than two,” said Sunrise, “and there is now no need of hurry.”
And he thought of what he would do when he caught up with them.
He was now in the complete possession of his abilities, calm deliberate and constructive.
By stepping in the man’s tracks Sunrise was able to calculate his stride and the speed at which he had been going.