falling to the ground. The mastiff watched them curiously, barking but little, much to their satisfaction.
At last, they came to the final row of apple trees. A long limb hung over a barbed-wire fence, and the boys paused, wondering if it would be safe to drop to the ground.
"If that mastiff should come through the fence, it would go hard with us," was Phil's comment. "I'd rather stay up here and take what comes."
"I am going to risk it," answered Dave. "I see a stick down there, and I'll grab that as soon as I land," and down he dropped, and caught up the stick with alacrity. The dog pounced forward, struck the sharp barbs of the fence, and retreated, howling dismally with pain. Then he made an other advance, with like results.
"Hurrah! he can't get through!" ejaculated Dave. "Come on, fellows, it's perfectly safe."
And down his chums dropped, and all hurried away from the vicinity of the orchard.
"We had better be getting back," said Sam, after the orchard and potato patch had been left behind. "That farmer may be coming after us before we know it. He must have heard the dog."
But in this he was mistaken, the distance from the house was too great, and the farmer and his family slept too soundly to be disturbed.
"It's too bad we must go back without the ram,"
