But I think it's only another bluff of Steele's." This from Wright angered me deeply, and I strode right for the door.
"Where are you going ?" he demanded.
"I've Miss Sampson's orders.

She wants me to find this hidden man.

She trusts me not to allow any violence." "Didn't I say I'd see to that ?" he snarled.
"Wright, I don't care what you say," I retorted.

"But I'm thinking you might not want me to find this rustler." Wright turned black in the face.

Verily, if he had worn a gun he would have pulled it on me.