“Why, I’ll just hit the trail again,” he said.
“Where to?”
The big man turned his face slowly toward them, and his gentle humor was largely written in his expressive eyes.
“Why, Canada, I guess,” he said. “Edmonton––it seems to me.”
“Why, I’ll just hit the trail again,” he said.
“Where to?”
The big man turned his face slowly toward them, and his gentle humor was largely written in his expressive eyes.
“Why, Canada, I guess,” he said. “Edmonton––it seems to me.”