A pious, shocked exclamation came from the window where Murphy stared suddenly into a magic gun before he was recognized. "Holy Mother!" he whispered, and then: "I found Tommy--where is Jerry?" "Don’t you ever do that again!" snapped Tex, a little white showing in his face. "I don’t know how I kept th’ hammer up! You look around by that clump of scrub oak, where the path goes around the big bowlder. I nearly fell over him. Take them both with you--we’ll follow close. Any signs of anyone coming from town?" "Not yet--but ye needn’t stay here all night! Hurry, miss, or there’ll be a slaughter that’ll shake this country!" As Jane obeyed, Tex walked over, drew up one of George’s eyelids and smiled grimly. Then he placed a hand on each of the figures on the floor and nodded, a sneer flickering over his face. In a moment Jane, still a little unsteady, returned and found the ex-marshal pinning the nickeled badge on the lapel of Henry’s coat, and while it meant nothing to her then in her agitated state of mind its significance came to her later. When that badge was found she would be freed of blame for Henry’s death. Opening the door Tex blew out the light and led the way. They hurried over the uneven, hard ground and soon reached the railroad, where a hand car, with Murphy, Costigan, and Tommy at the handles, waited to run them over a trail where no tracks would tell any tales. "Head for Scrub Oak, an’ stop outside th’ town till Jerry’s party gets away," ordered Tex. "Th’ grades are mostly against you an’ all of you came from th’ east, where Mike’s family went. They’ll figger you went th’ same way, if they think of th’ hand car at all. It ain’t likely they will, because I’m aimin’ to give them something plain to read, when they’re _able_ to read it. Got money? Got enough to buy three good cayuses with saddles, grub, an’ everythin’ you need? Good! Tommy, when you get to town, go in alone, get three outfits, an’ take Miss Saunders an’ Jerry to Gunsight as fast as they can travel. When you get there, ask for Nelson, an’ tell him Tex Ewalt says to hold off h--l an’ high water before givin’ up these two. I’ll join you there as soon as I can. Here, listen close," and he gave a description of Gunsight’s location sufficient for a rider of the plains. "Off with you, now--let her roll gently near Buffalo Crick--she’ll rumble deep crossin’ that bridge an’ Jake may be at home. So-long--get a-goin’!" "But you?" cried Jane. "Where are you going? Surely not back into that town!" The distress and anxiety brought a smile to the ex-marshal’s lips. "You must come with us! You must! You must!" she insisted almost hysterically. "You can’t fight the whole town!" "I’m bettin’ he can," growled Murphy. "Here, Tex! Better take a couple av these little firecrackers! Count five an’ let ’em go; but _you_ better count sorta fast."