Sudden, peering through the grimy panes of the saloon window, watched Roden ride past, evidently making for the western exit of the town. “Looks like he’s changed his mind ‘bout leavin’ us after all. Anyways, time spent watching him won’t ever be wasted.” Devoutly thankful for a meal already eaten, he secured his rifle and saddle, and in a few moments, was on his way. The guardian of the gate regarded him with respect and lost not an instant in opening; the man who had slain Butch was not to be kept waiting. “Yep, Scar’s just ahead,” he said in reply to a question. “Which road? There ain’t but one till you come to the fork, an’ you’ll catch him afore then.” The puncher had his own opinion about this, but he made a show of haste until the first bend afforded concealment, dropping then to a more leisurely pace; Scar had not appeared to be in any hurry.
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