“We’ll find him easily enough. And I rather think he’ll have a good explanation, even if this fellow’s story is true.”
“Oh, he’ll be loaded with explanations. I don’t doubt that for a minute. But it will take a hell of a lot of talk to get away from the facts. I’ve got him where I want him now, and by God! I’ll make him squeal before the finish.”
“Oh, well, you’re prejudiced,” Bucky told him with an amiable smile.
“Course I am; prejudiced as old Wall-eyed Rogers was against the vigilantes for hanging him on account of horse stealing. But I’ll back my prejudices all the same. We’ll see I’m right, Bucky.”
CHAPTER XV
BOB TAKES A HAND
Fendrick, riding on Mesa Verde, met Bob Cullison, and before he knew what had happened found a gun thrown on him.
“Don’t you move,” the boy warned.