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"How are things?" queried Dave.
"We can't complain much," replied Zeke, "though we've wasted some time on
old Whitefoot. He's been chasing our horses. It's been pretty hot and
dry. Most of the cattle are on the slopes; fair browse yet. There's a
bunch of steers gone up on the mountain, and some more round toward the
Saddle or the canyon."
"Been over Seeping Springs way?"
"Yes. No change since your trip. Holderness's cattle are ranging in the
upper valley. George found tracks near the spring. We believe somebody
was watching there and made off when we came up."
"We'll see Holderness's men when we get to riding out," put in George.
"And some of Dene's too. Zeke met Two-Spot Chance and Culver below at the
spring one day, sort of surprised them."
"What day was that?"
"Let's see, this's Friday. It was last Monday."
"What were they doing over here?"
"Said they were tracking a horse that had broken his hobbles. But they
seemed uneasy, and soon rode off."
"Did either of them ride a horse with one shoe shy?"
"Now I think of it, yes. Zeke noticed the track at the spring."
"Well, Chance and Culver had been out our way," declared Dave.
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