Well, when he came to where the brakes grew--and he would know them, all right, when he saw them!--he would find the bunch.

He thought they'd be s'prised to see him ride up! The bunch didn't know that he could drive stock all his own self, and that he was a real, old cowpuncher now.

He was a lot bigger.

He didn't have to hunt such a big rock, or such a high bank, to get on Silver now.
He thought he must be pretty near as big as Pink, any way.

They would certainly be s'prised! The brakes must be farther over.