up yonder? Bet you it was that critter sneaking back."
But it turned out to be a foraging pig that had escaped from the sty, and was apparently wandering around looking for some soft spot to root, which it was hardly likely to find in such bitter wintry weather.
But the conversation was not resumed at the point where the interruption occured, and so Ralph never knew just how large a family the farmer possessed.
They reached the stream, and again fastened on their skates.
"Don't know whether I can keep up with you fellows," groaned Lanky, as he started to strike out; "but please don't leave me far behind. That striped zebra might think it a fine chance to take it out on me for his being chased away up yonder."
"What if he did? Think of the pleasure of suffering for the family of rosy cheeked Baxters. Don't you imagine that Dora would think more of you than ever if you captured that fellow singlehanded? It might be the chance of a lifetime to win imperishable glory," taunted Frank.
"Rats! What I'm thinking of is being able to skate so soon after dining. 'Taint the right thing to do. All doctors agree on that. We ought to lie around for an hour or so. Hold up, fellows, not
