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It was dark and the Navaho had all gone when Major Hinchman appeared again in camp.
"Went off fine, boys! The Black Panther's not coming any more -- that'll be up to us, right pronto, for if he visits the Navaho sheep corrals a single time again we lose all we have gained. Niltci -- I told them _I_ was Niltci, now a Ganhi from the spirit world -- Niltci will come back to earth again, soon, in that very cave on White Mesa, and I'll make a great medicine man out of him without his knowing any too much about it himself! The dye business is already fixed up; Niltci can help me drive that home, too, after I've had a talk with him, or the Colonel can make a good missionary out of him, as you say he has a lot of influence over the boy, Sid. The thing for us to do now is to ride for Canyon Cheyo and camp somewhere on the brook to-night, and then run the panther with the dogs early to-morrow morning. I can only hope and pray that he don't go sheep stealing to-night!"