Urged by Paul, Chet brought Rush to a stand. The boys were about thirty feet from where Captain Grady stood on guard.
"Now, the best thing you fellers can do," said the captain, sharply, "is to ride over to Dottery's ranch, an git a wagon an tote these traps away. If they are left more 'n a week I'll pitch them into the river, mind you. If you ain't satisfied at the way matters have turned, you can go to law, just as you advised me to do," and again the man smiled sarcastically.
"We certainly will go to law, replied Paul. "Are you alone here?"
"That's not for you to ask."
"I presume you hung around here and saw my brother go off first and then waited for us to go away."
"I ain't standing here as a target for questions," growled Captain Grady.
"You are a sneak and worse, Captain Grady!" burst out Chet. "If there is any law in Idaho you shall have your full dose of it, mark my word!"
"Hi! you young bantam, don t talk to me in that fashion," roared the man in a rage. "Come,
