I think he said some way east of Oakhampton, but I—”“And you’re sure he said the money was on the horse?”“Yes.” His voice was becoming bored, as if he found the questions tedious now.“So—” Simon began, but he was cut off by a shrug from the young man, a tiny gesture of indifference.T don’t care, and I don’t see why I need to help you. Whatever he may have done it’s nothing to do with me.“ Simon opened his mouth to speak, but Weaver took a step back, seeming to dare them to question him further. ”I don’t care. I’ve told you all I know.“Simon shrugged. Did it really matter? How much could he trust this man anyway? Weaver stared at them both for a moment, then turned and walked back towards his companions, making the hunter’s face redden with anger at his impertinence. He seemed about to shout, and would have gone after the outlaw for his rudeness, but Simon said, “No. Don’t bother. He’s told us enough.”Black stared at him, but then his face calmed and he gazed after the man as he rejoined his group and sat down, glaring defiantly at them.
