little partial to Jim Silent's crowd. An' they're watchin' my house."
"The hell!"
"You're right. It is. That's one of the reasons I'm beatin' it for the hills."
He started his horse to a walk. "But of course if you're bound to have that gun, Hal——"
Purvis grinned mirthlessly, his lean face wrinkling to the eyes, and he swung his horse in beside Buck.
"Anyway," said Buck, "I'm glad to see you ain't a fool. How's things at the camp?"
"Rotten. They's a girl up there——"
"A girl?"
"You look sort of pleased. Sure they's a girl. Kate Cumberland, she's the one. She seen us hold up the train, an' now we don't dare let her go. She's got enough evidence to hang us all if it came to a show-down."
"Kate! Delilah."
"What you sayin'?"
"I say it's damn queer that Jim'll let a girl stay at the camp."
"Can't be helped. She's makin' us more miserable than a whole army of men. We had her in the house for a while, an' then Silent rigged up the little shack that stands a short ways——"
