He packed me out of a nest of Indians once, just as foolishly; we were coming out from Texas at the time.

You'd be amazed at some of the things I could tell you about him--" "And about himself, if he would," drawled Dade.

"If he ever tells you about the Indian scrape, Don Andres, ask him how he happened to get into the nest.

As to yesterday, perhaps you heard how it came that Jack got so close to the oak!" "No--I heard merely of the danger you were in.

Jose's head vaquero was in town when the Vigilantes returned with their Captain and those others, and there were many rumors.