13/18 "Kind of appears like you mightn't of been so lucky ?" "Me ?" asked Bull gently. "Nope. I was at the timberline on the other side about daybreak today." There was a sudden and chilly silence; men looked at one another. "I can fix you up, son." He led the way, Bull following with his enormous strides, and, as the floor creaked under him, the eyes of the others jerked after him, stride by stride. It was beginning to seem possible that this man had done what he said he had done. |