“Thet so?”
“Sure. You see, I have important business with Buffalo Bill.”
“S’posin’ we ride tergether?”
“Fine!”
The girl whirled Silver Heels, clicked her spurs, and both horses started off on an easy lope.
CHAPTER XII.
TREACHERY DISCLOSED.
Nomad’s first impression of Dell of the Double D was undergoing a change.
“How do you happen to be so far from the mine without a mount of your own, Golightly?” the girl inquired, as they traveled.