CHAPTER XVI
A MEETING ON THE TRAIL
Arriving at the bridge, Sid Todd told Dave to halt, and the pair dismounted. As they did so they heard a sound in the bushes beside the stream. They looked in the direction, but saw nobody.
The cowboy had drawn his pistol, and with this in hand he walked closer to the bridge. His eyes were on the planking, and presently he uttered an exclamation:
"The rascals!"
He pointed to two of the planks, and Dave saw that they were loose and so placed that the slightest jar would send them down into the stream.
"Do you think those men I just saw did this?" questioned Dave.
"Certainly they did! They ought to be hung for it, too!" answered the cowboy, wrathfully.
"But what for—to cripple our horses?"
"Either that, or to cripple us. Dave, we've got to be on our guard. If those hoss-thieves are watching us"
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