“The same here,” echoed Joe, and Blake nodded in accord.
They traveled on for another day, finding good water and plenty of grazing for the steeds. Their provisions ran a bit low, for the Indians had helped themselves liberally, but they managed to shoot some small game.
And, on the second day after parting from the Indians, they topped a rise, from the height of which Hank cried:
“There she is, boys!”
“What?” asked Blake.
“Big B ranch! We’re back in civilization again!”