procured lunch, and fed all of the animals, including Wags.
Slowly the afternoon wore away. It began to grow cloudy, and so became dark at an early hour.
"We may as well start," said Dick at last. "We can go to the edge of the woods, anyway."
"I suppose you don't know when you will be back," said Tom.
"No, but probably in three or four hours."
"Take good care of yourselves."
"We'll try to do that," put in Sam.
"If I were you, I'd not expose myself," was Fred's advice. "Those chaps are rough customers, and there is no telling what they would do if they caught you spying on them."
"That is true."
A few words more followed, and then Dick and Sam set off on their tour of inspection. Each carried a pistol, and each felt that he could take care of himself. But neither dreamed of the dire peril which he was confronting.
They had left their horses behind, and now found advancing on foot no easy task. In spots, the undergrowth was so dense they had to literally force their way through, and they also had to make two long detours to escape swamps and
