He stopped when he heard Buck’s laughing words, and sneered: "Hopalong Cassidy an’ his wife, eh? She ’ll be his widder if he cuts in _this_ game. But I wonder if any more o’ them terrible Texas killers is comin’ up? Huh! Let ’em come—that’s all." CHAPTER XVI THE MASTER MIND For a while, at least, Buck seemed to cast his troubles to the four winds and was a picture of delight; his happiness, bubbling up in every word, kept his face wreathed in one vast smile. At last he had a man whom he could trust. Jake was summoned and prepared the best meal he could and the three sat down to a very good supper, Buck surprised to find how hungry he had become. His visit to Schatz was forgotten as he listened to Hopalong and Mary chatter about old times and people he wished he could see again. After a little, Hopalong noticed how tired his wife was and sent her to get a good night’s rest. The long railroad journey and the ride in the buckboard had been a great strain on her. When left alone, Buck demanded to know all about the Bar-20 and its outfit and laughed until the tears came as he listened to some of the tales. "What deviltry has Johnny been up to since I left?" asked Buck. "Well, it’s only been six months," replied Hopalong, "so you see he ain’t really had much time; but he ’s made good use o’ what he did have. He fell in love again, had th’ prospectin’ fever, wanted to go down to th’ Mexican line an’ help Martin. I had th’ very devil of a time stoppin’ him. Him an’ Lucas had their third fight an’ Lucas got licked this time; then they went off to Cowan’s an’ blew th’ crowd, near havin’ another scrap ’cause each wanted to pay. He dosed Pete’s cayuse with whiskey an’ ginger, chased Lee Hop clean to Buckskin, so we ain’t got no cook. Red licked him for that, so Johnny tied all th’ boys together one night, tied chairs an’ things to ’em an’ then stepped outside an’ began shootin’ at th’ stars. It was some lively, that mess in th’ dark, judgin’ from th’ hair-raisin’ noises; it scared th’ Kid all th’ way to Perry’s Bend—leastways, we has no news for a week, when we hears he ’d pulled stakes there, leavin’ th’ town fightin’ an’ th’ sheriff locked up in his own jail. Th’ Bend has sent numerous invitations for him to call again. From there he drifts over to th’ C80, wins all their money an’ then rides home loaded down with presents to square hisself with th’ boys. He wanted to fight when I made Red foreman while I was away—it’s Red’s first good chance to get square." "That’s th’ Kid, all right," laughed Buck. "Lord, how I wish he was up here!"