Oldring drives our cattle down into the network of deceiving canyons, and somewhere far to the north or east he drives them up and out to Utah markets.

If you will spend time in Deception Pass try to find the trails." "Jane, I've thought of that.

I'll try." "I must go now.

And it hurts, for now I'll never be sure of seeing you again.

But to-morrow, Bern ?" "To-morrow surely.