Chapter 7: V

V The Tenderfoot’s Bronco Riding The trail’s a lane! the trail’s a lane! How comes it, pard of mine? Within a day it slipped away And hardly left a sign; Badger Clark The morning repast was over before John Carter could find opportunity to speak with Cogewea about having employed Alfred Densmore, the “tenderfoot.” The boys were at the barn, saddling their mounts preparatory to chasing the horses from the “wings” into the main corral. Carter still lingered at …