They were too happy to do any more shooting or mind what the old rustler cautioned.

It was two o'clock before they went to bed.
"This morning, after eleven, one by one they appeared with their followers.

The excitement had died down.

Ranger Steele was out of the way and Linrock was once more wide open, free and easy.

Blome alone seemed sullen and spiritless, unresponsive to his comrades and their admirers.