We was yesterday, and I reckon we'll get there, all the same, to-night or to-morrow morning." Grizzly Weber felt it his duty to be more explicit.
"The night I was telling you about down in Arizona wasn't the only time my leg signaled to me.

While it allers means that something is going to come, it doesn't always mean it'll amount to much.

It has happened that only a slight flurry follored.

That may be the case to-night." "What's to be done?
Are we to set here on the ground and wait for it?
I was going to take turns with you watching, but I guess we hadn't better go to sleep yet." "You can sleep till near morning if you like, and when I want to lay down I'll wake you, but afore you do that I'll take a look around." Weber rose to his feet, yawned, stretched his long, muscular arms, looked about him and listened.

The moonlight enabled him to see only a comparatively short distance in any direction.