"Look!" whispered the senator's son. "Don't make any noise, either of you!"
He had pulled Phil's sleeve also, and now he motioned for his chums to crouch down behind the rocks on which they had been sitting, stones that lay loosely on the ledge, close to the towering cliff.
As the three lads slipped down behind the loose stones on which they had been resting, all gazed in the direction Roger pointed out. On the other ledge several persons had appeared.
"Link Merwell!" gasped Phil. "And see, that Sol Blugg is with him!"
"And here comes Job Haskers and the man called Larry Jaley!" said Dave, in reply.
"Wonder where that other fellow, Staver, is?" murmured Roger.
"Maybe he was too badly hurt to come with them and had to go back," returned Dave.
"Say, I don't see much use of coming along this trail," called out Link Merwell, to those with him.
"It certainly is beastly walking here," said Job Haskers. "I've nearly sprained my ankle several times."
"Well, if we want to find that lost mine we got to hunt fer it," growled Sol Blugg. "It ain't comin' to you, you know."
"I agree thet this trail ain't none too safe,"
