Will you stand by me or see me go alone ?" Then John Beeman, silently, and with pale face, gave Dale's hand a powerful grip, and one by one the other brothers rose to do likewise.
Their eyes flashed with hard glint and a strange bitterness hovered around their thin lips.
"Milt, mebbe we know what Beasley is better 'n you," said John, at length.

"He ruined my father.

He's cheated other Mormons.

We boys have proved to ourselves thet he gets the sheep Anson's gang steals....

An' drives the herds to Phenix! Our people won't let us accuse Beasley.