And listen carefully! If I lose a single steer this fall I shall come and take you, Trotting Wolf, to the Fort, if I have to bring you by the hair of the head." But Trotting Wolf only shrugged his shoulders, saying: "No see cow." "Is there any use taking a look around this camp ?" said the Inspector.
"What else can we do ?" said Cameron.

"We might as well.

There is a faint chance we might come across a trace." But no trace did they find, though they spent an hour and more in close and minute scrutiny of the ground about the camp and the trails leading out from it.
"Where now ?" inquired the Inspector.
"Home for me," said Cameron.

"To-morrow to Calgary.

Next week I take up this trail.