They saw no more of him for fully two hours, and were already packed up and on their way when they saw him standing with shoulder against a great tree, watching their approach.
"You come along.

Willy show," he directed as Hippy came abreast of him.
"How long will it take to reach this camp ?" asked Lieutenant Wingate.
"Long time.

Next sundown." "To-morrow's or to-day's sundown ?" demanded Emma.
"To-morrow." Willy resumed his Indian gait, shoulders leaning forward, toes pointed inward, his center of gravity well forward, and in this position he trotted along for hours.

The party halted at noon, but Willy Horse jogged on ahead and was soon out of sight.

He rejoined them after they had resumed their journey and did not again stop until just before dark when he announced that they would camp where they were.