And again they struck out. this time with increased confidence. As they progressed the old hunter examined the hoof marks from time to time and said he was certain two horsemen had passed that way
But just as they were coming to the end of the foothills they reached a mountain water course and here the trail came to an abrupt end.
"We are stumped now," said Allen, after both had crossed to the other side of the stream.
"I ain't a-givin up jes yet," answered Watson.
"Oh, neither am I. But where has the trail gone to?"
"Let us move down the stream a bit," suggested the old hunter. "I don't think the hossmen who made thet trail would stick ter the water very long."
On they went once more, and now in silence, for both felt that the cave might be close at hand. The seven pines were still in view, standing upon a hillock by themselves.
At last they came to a spot where the water course broadened out into a tiny lake. At this point there was another brook, coming down from a spring upon the hillside.
