21/34 Eight or ten miles out he'll turn Foy's horse loose; he'll carry the extra saddle on a ways and drop it in a washout. They'll find Foy's horse and think he's roped a fresh one. He will ride straight to the first posse he sees, claiming he's run his horse down chasing the mares. That'll let him out--maybe." "And Foy ?" "We rode my horse double to the edge of the hills, to where he could walk on a ledge and leave no tracks," said the Major. |