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"Men call me Black MacQueen," drawled the other. "MacQueen! But you said----" "That I was Flatray. Yep--I lied." O'Connor appeared to grope with this in amazement. "One has to stretch the truth sometimes in my profession," went on the outlaw smoothly. "It may interest you to know that yesterday I passed as Lieutenant O'Connor. When I was O'Connor I arrested Flatray; and now that I am Flatray I have arrested O'Connor. Turn about is fair play, you know." "Interesting, if true," O'Connor retorted easily. "You can bank on its truth, my friend." "And you're actually going to kill me in cold blood." The black eyes narrowed. "Just as I would a dog," said the outlaw, with savage emphasis. "I don't believe it. I've done you no harm." MacQueen glanced at him contemptuously. The famous Bucky O'Connor looked about as competent as a boy in the pimply age. "I thought you had better sense. Do you think I would have brought you to Dead Man's Cache if I had intended you to go away alive? I'm afraid, Lieutenant Bucky O'Connor, that you're a much overrated man. Your reputation sure would have blown up, if you had lived. You ought to thank me for preserving it." "Preserving it--how?" "By bumping you off before you've lost it." "Sho! You wouldn't do that," the ranger murmured ineffectively. "We'll see. Jeff, I put him in your charge. Search him, and take him to Hank's cabin. I hold you responsible for him. Bring me any papers you find on him. When I find time, I'll drop around and see that you're keeping him safe." Bucky was searched, and his weapons and papers removed. After being handcuffed, he was chained to a heavy staple, which had been driven into one of the log walls. He was left alone, and the door was locked; but he could hear Jeff moving about outside. With the closing of the door the vacuous look slipped from his face like a mask. The loose-lipped, lost-dog expression was gone. He looked once more alert, competent, fit for the emergency. It had been his cue to let his adversary underestimate him. During the long night ride he had had chances to escape, had he desired to do so. But this had been the last thing he wanted. The outlaws had chosen to take him to their fastness in the hills. He would back himself to use the knowledge they were thrusting upon him, to bring about their undoing. Only one factor in the case had come upon him as a surprise. He had not reckoned that they would hav
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