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Updated: June 26, 2025
The prosecution have got together extremely strong evidence as to Hurd's long connection with the gang, in spite of the Raeburns' kindness as to his repeated threats that he would 'do for' Westall if he and his friends were interrupted and so on. His own story is wholly uncorroborated; and Dynes's deposition, so far as it goes, is all against it."
That is just the way the European brigands act," were the words that sprang to the boy's lips. Although he was as wild a rebel as he ever had been, Rodney had a higher sense of honor than when he wrote that mischievous letter to Bud Goble for the purpose of getting his cousin Marcy Gray into trouble, and his whole soul revolted at the idea of being such a soldier as Mr. Westall described.
The poachers instantly understood that it was Westall whose particular beat lay in this part of the estate signalling to his night watcher, Charlie Dynes, and that the two men would be on them in no time.
Clement Westall, as her husband descended from his improvised platform, saw him merged in a congratulatory group of ladies. Westall's informal talks on "The New Ethics" had drawn about him an eager following of the mentally unemployed those who, as he had once phrased it, liked to have their brain-food cut up for them. The talks had begun by accident.
"You want to keep a bright lookout for a young fellow in his stocking feet, riding a bareback roan colt," said the Emergency man, in conclusion. "If you fall in with such a chap, you will make something by bringing him to Pilot Knob settlement and asking for Mr. Westall." "I'll keep them words in mind," replied the native, urging the mule forward by digging him in the ribs with his boot heels.
Westall thought it was, but still he did not have very much to say about it, for since Rodney was resolved to go on, he did not want to discourage him. As his journey progressed he would learn all about the obstacles and dangers that lay in his course, and when they came, he would have to surmount or get around them the best way he could.
For George Westall was now in the far better-paid service of the Court and a very clever keeper, with designs on the head keeper's post whenever it might be vacant. In the case of a poacher he had the scent of one of his own hares. It was known to him in an incredibly short time that that "low caselty fellow Hurd" was attacking "his" game.
You will find plenty of them in these parts. Indeed, you will find more of them than anything else." It did not take Rodney long to make Mr. Westall and his four companions understand just how matters stood with him, for there was really little to tell.
Westall and Rodney leading the way, when, as they came suddenly to a narrow cross-road, they found themselves face to face with a long-haired, unkempt native mounted on the leanest, hungriest mule Rodney had ever seen.
Westall and his squad of Emergency men near Cedar Bluff landing. I had to, for somehow I didn't fall in with any but people of that stamp." "That was all right," answered the officer. "You couldn't have got through any other way." "So you see that Merrick's darkey told you nothing more than the plain truth," he added, addressing the citizen who had shaken a fist under his nose.
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