"I'll never do it!" came quickly from Dick.
"It's foolish to think of it," added Sam. "We are not criminals."
"You had better give the matter careful consideration. If you won't join us—" The ranch Owner paused.
"What?" asked both boys.
"I shouldn't like to say. One thing is certain, though: you shall never leave Red Rock ranch to expose us."
"That's the talk!" put in Andy Jimson. "You had better make up your mind to join us, just as that other young fellow did."
"You mean Dan Baxter?"
"Yes."
"Has he really joined?" questioned Dick with interest.
"To be sure he has, and he'll make a good thing out of it, too."
"In what way?"
"In what way? Can't he have all the spending money he wants? What more does a fellow need?"
"Counterfeit money, you mean?"
"What's the difference, so long as it passes?"
"Maybe you'll get caught passing it some day," said Sam.
"It is not likely. We are careful, and the
