Had Leviatt revealed an open antagonism to Rope, the latter might have known what to expect when at last the two men would reach the open range and the puncher be under the direct domination of the man he had offended.
There were many ways in which a petty vengeance might be gratified.

It was within the range boss's power to make life nearly unbearable for the puncher.

If he did this it would of course be an unworthy vengeance, and Ferguson had little doubt that any vengeance meditated by Leviatt would not be petty.
Ferguson went his own way, deeply thoughtful.

He was taking his time.
Certain things were puzzling him.

Where did Leviatt stand in this rustling business?
That was part of the mystery.