"He is a trespasser here, although I will admit that he is not the kind of person that I expected to find in the heart of this vast wilderness." He glanced at Paul, who was sitting on the knoll, calm and apparently unconcerned, his fine features at rest, his blue eyes lazily regarding the forest.

The blue of Paul's eyes was different from the blue of the eyes of Alvarez.

The blue of his was deep, warm, and sympathetic.
"Is it likely that Cotter is alone ?" Alvarez asked of Wyatt.
"Not at all," replied the renegade.

"He has friends, and I warn you that they are able and dangerous.

We must be on our watch against them." "What friends ?" asked the Spaniard incredulously.
"There is a group.