“Hello, Injun,” greeted Hank. “Whatcha know?”
“Not know much,” grinned Jules, showing a flash of white teeth.
“Got any tradin’ guns these days?”
“No more.”
“I made money on that .41.”
Jules grinned and went on. Butch came out past the bar and went to the door. The buckboard from the JK was just pulling in at the store across the street, and Butch recognised Della. He whirled around and went back to Kendall Marsh.
“That girl jist came in with the Kelton family, Marsh! They’re over in front of the store now.”
“That sounds damn’ funny! What’s it all about? See if yuh can’t get her over here.”
Butch hurried back to the doorway in time to see them all going in the store. Harry was assisting Della, and in a moment, he came back and went down to the sheriff’s little office. The place was locked, and Harry came back to the store. Butch was nervous. He went back to Marsh and told him what had happened.
“You don’t suppose that damned girl has told something, do you?” asked Marsh nervously.