"I've been hunting the country over for you, and had about come to the conclusion that you and Bucky Nome were dead." "Hunting for me," said Philip.

"What for ?" Breed shrugged his shoulders.
"The colonel an'-- Miss Isobel," he said.

"They wanted to see you so bad that I had men out for three days after you'd gone looking for you.
Couldn't even find your trail.

I'm curious to know what was up." Philip laughed.

He felt a tingling joy running through every vein in his body.