It might look as if--" "You don't want the folks to come home and find the whole ranch sheeped off, either, and the herders camping up in the white house, do yuh ?" Pink inquired pointedly.

"I kinda think," he added dryly, "those same herders will feel like going away around Flying U fences with their sheep.

I don't believe they'll do any cutting across." "I betche old Dunk'll make it interestin' fer this outfit, just the same," Happy Jack predicted.

"Tyin' up three men uh hisn, like that, and ropin' their tent and draggin' it off, ain't things he'll pass up.

He'll have a possy out here--you see if he don't!" "In that case, I'll be sorry for you, Happy," purred Miguel close beside him.