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Buck nodded at once. "It was just beginning to dawn upon me," he said. "Something about the horse was attracting my attention and for a while I wasn't able to gather what it was. Now I see what it is. There goes our Black Rider!"
"Or else his horse. It looks remarkably like the horse on the rock. Well, if that is the ghost who chased the Hogs' Hollow ghost away from our camp, what can be his game? Both of them must have distinct ideas, because I don't think there can be any connection between Jerry Jackson and that man!"