This is sure.
Waldo found an immeasurable satisfaction in the handling of his machine; but Doss winked and blinked, and thought it all frightfully monotonous out there on the flat, and presently dropped asleep, sitting bolt upright.

Suddenly his eyes opened wide; something was coming from the direction of the homestead.

Winking his eyes and looking intently, he perceived it was the grey mare.

Now Doss had wondered much of late what had become of her master.

Seeing she carried some one on her back, he now came to his own conclusion, and began to move his tail violently up and down.