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Updated: June 25, 2025
Blumenthall glanced meaningly at Kent and Fred De Garmo, sitting to one side of his saddle, looked at Polycarp Jenks and smiled slightly. "We left town ahead of him, and knocked right along." Val regarded the group suspiciously. "He's coming, then, is he?" "Oh, certainly. Glad you're all right, Mrs. Fleetwood.
It was easy enough to make the promise, but keeping it was so difficult that she yielded to the temptation of going to bed and letting Val sleep in peace; which she could not have done if she had known that Polycarp Jenks and Fred De Garmo left town on horseback within an hour after Polycarp had entered it, and that they told no man their errand.
Several men were gathered there, waiting the supper summons. Hawley glanced up from wiping a glass, and grinned. "Well, did you git the pie?" "Naw. She said I'd got to wait for mealtime. She plumb chased me out." Fred De Garmo, sprawled in an armchair and smoking a cigar, lazily fanned the smoke cloud from before his face and looked at Kent attentively.
Kent turned away, wiping an eye which held a cinder fast under the lid. It was Fred De Garmo who spoke. "If somebody'd been watchin' the railroad a leetle might closer " Polycarp began, in his thin, rasping voice. Fred cut him short. "I thought you laid it to Man Fleetwood, burning fire guards," he retorted. "Keep on, and you'll get it right pretty soon.
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