“You’re mad,” almost screamed Mrs. Colonel.
“The Double D Ranch isn’t in danger, Dell,” said the colonel.
“Not with the Double D boys to take care of the cattle and the ranch-house. I don’t think that for a minute.”
“Then why are you leaving us?”
“Because Buffalo Bill and his pards may have escaped, and because, if they have or have not, they may need me. I told you I was Buffalo Bill’s girl pard.”
The colonel started back, astounded.
“What good can you do Buffalo Bill and his pards?” he demanded. “Cody is an old Indian-fighter, and so is Nick Nomad. The little Piute, too, has been in the army, and all that an Apache knows he knows.”
“Nevertheless, colonel,” said Dell resolutely, “I’m going.”
“Madness! I’m boss here, and I command you to remain at the post.”
A steely glint came into Dell’s eyes.