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Jean forthwith took the glass and roup of horsemen "Simm Bruce," he said, instantly "I see Colter And, yes, Greaves is there I've seen the ," interrupted his father

Jean knew the dark face of Lee Jorth by the reseht a twinge He thought, too, that he could tell the other Jorths He asked his father to describe Daggs and then Queen It was not likely that Jean would fail to know these several men in the future Then Blaisdell asked for the telescope and, when he got through looking and cursing, he passed it on to others, who, one by one, took a long look, until finally it cas is wavin' his hand heah an' there, like a general aboot to send out scouts Ha!An' 'pears to me he's not overlookin' our hosses Wal, that's natural for a rustler He'd have to steal a hoss or a steer before goin' into a fight or to dinner or to a funeral"

"It 'll be his funeral if he goes to foolin' 'round the anxiously out of the door

"Wal, son, shore it 'll be somebody's funeral," replied his father

Jean paid but little heed to the conversation With sharp eyes fixed upon the horses pointed to the horses in the pasture lot that lay between hie and belonged mostly to Guy Isbel, as the horse fancier and trader of the family His horses were his passion

"Looks like they'd do solass," de oin' out there after my bosses," he declared

"No!" exclaiht Can't you see that? If they uin' about my hosses"

Guy picked up his rifle He looked sullenly deterleas," said his father "An' I know Jorth They've coo out there"