It's one reason why I've taken yours." "Now that I've joined you, I'd better mention a little discovery West and I made this afternoon," said George.
Hardie's expression grew eager as he listened.
"It's certainly liquor--for the reservation Indians," he broke out.
"If we can fix the thing on Beamish--I haven't a doubt that he's responsible--we can close the Sachem." "Then we had better decide how it's to be done," Grant said curtly.
He ruled out several suggestions, and finally said: "I expect the case will be sent for to-night, and we want two witnesses who'll lie by in the sloo.

One of them ought to be a farmer; but we'll see about that.

Guess your part is to find out how the liquor left the Butte, Mr.Hardie.

What do you think of the plan, ma'am ?" "I leave it to you," said Mrs.Nelson, half reluctantly.

"But be warned--if the men can't close the Sachem, the women of Sage Butte will undertake the thing." "Then we have only to decide who is to watch the bluff," said Hardie.
"As I first mentioned the matter, I'll go, for one," George volunteered.
"You're the right man," declared Grant.