Twice in the next week Lone found an excuse for riding over to the Sawtooth.
He had not objected to the Sawtooth cattle which still watered at Skyline Meadow.
He was absorbed now in his work and thought no more about the Sawtooth.
But you will long ago have guessed that he was the evil eye of the Sawtooth Company.
And you can't say, 'Here, I know the Sawtooth had a hand in ...