Send Dave Fulsbee along, too, if you have the luck to see him.

I want 'Gene Black hunted down before he does some big mischief.

Now---ride!" Harry Hazelton went back over the trail at a gallop.
Not until he reached camp did he come upon Fulsbee's men.

These he hustled out to find Tom.
Two hours later Reade came back over the trail, at a slow jog.
The young chief engineer looked more worried than Hazelton had ever seen his chum look before..