Dad never talked.

But he would have done a lot.

And I guess I'll go down-town and let Cal Bain find me." Then followed a long silence, during which Duane sat with downcast eyes, and the uncle appeared lost in sad thought of the future.

Presently he turned to Duane with an expression that denoted resignation, and yet a spirit which showed wherein they were of the same blood.
"You've got a fast horse--the fastest I know of in this country.

After you meet Bain hurry back home.