"That's fair,—but I can't bet against our ranch," answered Belle, gayly.
On and on thundered the horses across the plains, to a spot a mile distant. At first three of the cowboys from the other ranch were in the lead, and their followers cheered them loudly.
"Oh, we are going to lose!" said Belle, with a pout, as the leaders in the race started on the return.
"No! no!" answered Dave. "See, Sid Todd is coming to the front."
"Yes, and Yates is crawling up, too," added Phil.
Nearer and nearer to the finish line swept the cowboys, those in the rear doing their best to forge ahead. Now Sid Todd, Yates, and two cowboys from the Hooper ranch were neck-and-neck.
"It will be a tie," murmured Laura.
"No, Todd is gaining!" cried Mr. Endicott, who was as much excited as anybody. "See, he and Hooper's man are now ahead!"
"Here they come, on the homestretch!" was the general cry.
On and on thundered the horses, nearer and nearer to the finishing line. When the leaders were less than fifty yards off Sid Todd made a spurt.
"Here comes Todd!"
