“I met the boys, headin’ for the Two Diamond,” he said.  “They tell me Lawler downed Link an’ Givens—­an’ that Lawler caught ’em cuttin’ the fence.  An’ Colter says he was ridin’ with you an’ that you was followin’ them tracks that led to town from that Circle L line cabin.  Well, that was a hot trail, Warden.  She’s there—­in the hotel!”

“Who?” demanded Warden, his face paling, though he was convinced that what Singleton would tell him would merely confirm his suspicions.

“Della Wharton!” declared Singleton.  He related what he had seen the night before from the stable in the rear of the Wolf; and he stood tense and stiff behind Warden as the latter glared out of the window, his lips in a bestial pout.

Warden spoke at last, his voice dry and light and vibrant with cold fury.

“No women, Singleton; he told me he’d kill me if I dragged any of his women into this deal.  And now——­”

“An’ now he’s drugged in the woman you’ve took a shine to,” sympathized Singleton.  He scratched his head in puzzlement.  “Hell’s fire!” he added; “I didn’t think that of Lawler.  I ain’t never admired the cuss none—­a damned sight less since he walloped me—­but I didn’t think he’d drag another man’s woman into a cabin like that, an’——­”

“Bah!  Shut up!” commanded Warden, glaring malignantly at the other.

“Sure; I reckon you don’t like to think of it,” said Singleton.  “It would rile me some, too.”

Aware that this was a matter which would not permit of even suggestion on his part, Singleton soon found an excuse to take leave of Warden.  And for an hour after Singleton’s departure, Warden stood at the window fighting for his composure.  Then, when he had succeeded, he walked out of the front door of the saloon and made his way down the street to the Willets Hotel.  He told Keller, the proprietor, about Miss Wharton’s disappearance, and he succeeded in simulating an excellent counterfeit of astonishment when Keller informed him that Miss Wharton was at that moment up stairs in her room—­that she had been at the hotel since the storm broke.  He pretended not to see the flush on Keller’s face as he told the lie; and his greeting to Della was distinguished by calm casualness.

Later, when Warden told her that the Two Diamond had been lonely without her, and that the trail was in condition for travel, she readily agreed to accompany him.  And, shortly after noon they rode out of town together, Warden apparently in the best of humor over finding her safe; Della elated over the success of the deception.

It was late when they reached the Two Diamond.  Several of the men cheered delightedly when they rode into the ranch yard; and Aunt Hannah was tearfully grateful.

However, twice during the evening meal, as they sat opposite each other, Della noted a look of sullen preoccupation in Warden’s eyes.  And then, studying him covertly while she ate, she observed that he was paler than usual; that his lips were straight and stiff, even when he smiled; that he seemed to have little appetite and was restless and jerky.