"Then you ain't got no right to spend it--for anything but what she told you about.

You'd be worse'n a thief to squander that money." Calumet looked keenly at him.

"I reckon you're more'n half right.
You've settled a thing in my mind.

If you're hangin' around here when I get through buyin' them things I'll be settin' them up to you.

If I've got anything left." He abruptly broke off and urged his pony about, leaving the puncher to look after him speculatively.
Two hours later he returned, driving two horses which were hitched to a wagon of the "prairie-schooner" variety.