brother? and if so, was he still alive or had he been dashed to his death?
"How far is that spot from here?" he demanded abruptly.
"Not over a mile, cap'n," answered Boxer.
"I see you are a scout. Can you take me to the place?"
"Certainly—but—but—it's mighty risky, cap'n—so many rebs lurking about."
"Never mind—I must find Larry, alive or dead. Take me to him, and I'll pay you well for your services."
"I ain't asking a cent, cap'n—that ain't my style."
"Then you will take me?"
"I will," said Boxer, promptly. "Only I'll have to report first and get official permission."
"Major Morris will arrange that for you, I feel certain," answered Ben, turning to the major, who sat near, drinking in the conversation.
"Yes, I'll arrange that," said the major. "But I don't see how I am going to do without you, captain."
"Would you keep me from looking for my brother?"
