Keeping his back to the wall, Two Bears pulled his hat down as far as it would go and moved on quickly. No, that was too chancy. And, beside, the moment for it was past. His only hope was moving fast. After that, he’d have to see what chance threw his way. Still sauntering casually, but moving steadily as if only mildly late for an appointment somewhere, he rounded the corner and headed east on SW Seventeenth Street.