He was very hungry and wished he had paid more attention to Po Campo, who could find things to eat just by walking along looking. And, as in the rainstorms, his misery increased to a pitch and then was gradually replaced by fatigue and resignation. Already the Captain was looking at him as if he expected him to rush back to the point, although the cattle were moving along fine. He had expected to find Gus wounded, but not to find him dying.
The question produced a remarkable collection of black looks. In his weariness, he even forgot for a time that Gus had been left in the little cave. Jake started me off, but you was the one sent me back across here. They watched as best they could, but saw no Indians.
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