Another clearer, keener gaze assured Venters that Black Star was really riderless.

Night now carried Jerry Card.
"He's changed from one to the other!" ejaculated Venters, realizing the astounding feat with unstinted admiration.

"Changed at full speed! Jerry Card, that's what you've done unless I'm drunk on the smell of sage.

But I've got to see the trick before I believe it." Thenceforth, while Wrangle sped on, Venters glued his eyes to the little rider.

Jerry Card rode as only he could ride.