The Pony Rider Boys in Montana - Or, the Mystery of the Old Custer Trail by Frank Gee Patchin
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"There'll be less when we git through with them."
"You bet." "Boss Simms will be mad. He'll be ripping, when we clean him out." Two of the men rose at the big fellow's direction and stalked off into the bushes to attend to their ponies, which the lad could hear stirring restlessly, but could not see. "Simms!" breathed Tad. "What does this mean? Those men are up to some mischief. I know it. I must find out what it is they are planning to do." Tad learned a few moments later, but in his attempts to overhear what the plans of these strange men were, he nearly lost his own life. CHAPTER VIII INTO THE ENEMY'S CAMP "Has Simms been warned that he'd better keep them out of this here territory?" asked one. "Yes." "Who told him?" |
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