cattle are unable to get enough. They try to drive us off."

"By what right?" interrupted the Professor.

"Right of strength, that's all. On free grass we have as much right
as the cattle men. Have you your own ponies?"

"No; we expect to purchase some here. Can you recommend us to a
ranch where we can fit ourselves out? We have our saddles and camp
outfit, of course," said Tad.

"Yes; I'll take you out to my brother's ranch just outside the
town. He has some lively little bronchos there. He won't ask you any
fancy price, either. If you buy, why, you can give him an order on
my bank and I will settle with him. You know you have funds here for
your requirements. What do you say to the sheep idea?"

"Will you let us think it over, Mr. Simms!" asked Walter.

"Why, certainly. You will have plenty of time to visit the Rosebud
Mountains as well. I have arranged for a guide. You will find him at
the edge of the foothills where he lives. You can't miss him. When
do you plan to start?" asked the banker.

"We thought we should like to get away today," replied Tad.

"I see you are not losing any time, young men. We may be able to fix
you up so you can start this afternoon. You will want to camp out, I
imagine, and not make the journey in one day."