We seen him an' his band of blacks a few days ago, headin' fer a water-hole down where Nail Canyon runs into Kanab Canyon.

He's so cunnin' he'll never water at any of our trap corrals.

An' we believe he can go without water fer two weeks, unless mebbe he hes a secret hole we've never trailed him to." "Would we have any chance to see this White Mustang and his band ?" questioned Jones.
"See him?
Why, thet'd be easy.

Go down Snake Gulch, camp at Singin' Cliffs, go over into Nail Canyon, an' wait.

Then send some one slippin' down to the water-hole at Kanab Canyon, an' when the band cums in to drink--which I reckon will be in a few days now--hev them drive the mustangs up.