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Sheriff Ames looked at the contents of the 
pockets of Cal Mason, who was up on a 
charge of murder. Cal Mason was sitting 
across the desk, pale and nervous. 

"Sheriff," he pleaded again,, "you know 
I would never hurt anyone. I was just walk- 
ing back after asking Sam Briggs far a job." 

"And Sam Briggs, owner of the Lazy-J 
ranch, had refused io hire you?" 

"Yes, but-but 1 wouldn't kill a man for 
that, Sheriff. You've got to believe me." 

"I've got to believe Art Cook, too," said 
Ames coldly. "He was riding by and saw you 
bending over the dead body of Briggs— with 
a gun in your hand. How do you explain 
that?" 

"I— I— " Cal Mason swallowed hard, then 
began again. "Well, when I first saw him 
lying there shot, I was excited. Didn't know 
what I was doing. Didn't know I even picked 
the gun up, sort of shocked, and . . . 
and . . ." 

The prisoner's words faded into lame si- 
lence, at the sheriff's skeptical frown. 

Ames wished he could believe the little old 
man. Cal Mason had always been just a harm- 
less drifter. Worked from ranch to ranch, 
picking up odd jobs. He had the peculiar 
trait of a pack-rat, too, picking up any odd 
bits of things, hoping to seil them for a few 
pennies. 

The contents of Mason's pockets proved 
that. Some bits of old string, several empty 
copper shells, a rawhide thong, a rusty old 
spur, and a large button. No money. 

At least Mason hadn't robbed Briggs. But 
had he killed the rancher, in blind anger at 
being refused a job? What stronger evidence 
could there be than to catch a man at the ' 
scene of the crime, still grasping the murder 
weapon? 



And Art Cook, owner of the Double T 

ranch, was an unimpeachable witness. 

Yet Sheriff Ames hesitated. He knew there 
had also been trouble and bitter words lately 
between Briggs and Cook, over the waterhole 
lying between their ranches. Still, sensible 
ranchers eventually took such disputed claims 
to court. They didn't shoot each other down 
like dogs. 

The sheriff sighed and called Art Cook in 
from the next room, for his final statement. 
'You swear you saw Cal Mason standing over 
the body of Sam Briggs, with a gun in his 
hand?" 

"I do, Sheriff," nodded Art Cook firmly. 
"He had no chance to sneak away after the 
deed. 1 grabbed him quick and brought him 
in to you." 

"I— I didn't do it," moaned Cal Mason hope- 
lessly. "Please, Sheriff . . ." 

Shaking his head, Ames picked up his keys 
to lock up Cal Mason for trial. The keys lay 
near the trash from Mason's pockets. The 
sheriff paused, staring. 

"That big brown button, Cal," he asked 
suddenly. "Where did you pick it up?" 

Surprised, Mason thought a moment. "Why, 
right near the dead man. Force 'of habit, I 
reckon. Like picking up the gun. Didn't even 
know what I was doing. ..." 

"Maybe you did, without knowing it," 
snapped Ames. "Whaf would that button be 
doing on the range— unless it was accidentally 
ripped off the coat of the killer? Maybe he 
had words with the victim first. A struggle. 
Look at your coat, Col Mason! Do you see a 
missing button?" 

The old man looked down puzzled. "No 
button missing on my coat. Sheriff." 

"Right," agreed Ames. He swung around. 
He didn't have to say anything, or even 
point. 

Art Cook was looking down at his own 
coat, his eyes slowly filling with horror. There 
were holes in his coat for six big brown 
burtons. 

Six .holes. But only five buttons. 





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THE CHUCKWALLA 




Like many other members of the lizard family, 
the chuckwalla prefers to live in the dry, rocky, 
desert regions of southwestern United States. 
When faced with a dangerous predator, this foot 
long relative of the iguana protects himself by 
growing fat — for, by first crawling into an avail- 
able crevice, the chuckwalla inflates his large 
lungs and expands his loose body skin tight 
against the walls of the crevice. Now, securely 
wedged, even the most determined enemy will 



be unable to remove him, and nrnstjgive' upj. 
Oftentimes, this lizard buries himself in the loose 
sand. His nostrils are specially constructed to 
prevent sand from getting into his lungs, and his 
lower jaw fits snugly over the upper so that sand 
does not penetrate his mouth.* 
Feeding on flower buds and blossoms, the chuck- 
walla does most of his foraging at night; for even 
this cold-blooded fellow finds the blazing desert 
sand uninviting during the daylight hours. 




Tracked by the clever Keenay, 
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