Nearby another broncho, saddled and with the knotted reins hanging down from his bridle, stood viewing with all too obvious contempt the youthful frolics of the colts.

Well he knew that life would cure them of all this foolish waste of spirit and of energy.

Meantime on his part he was content to wait till his master--Dr.Martin, to wit--should give the order to move.

His master meantime was busily engaged with clever sinewy fingers packing in the last parcels that represented the shopping activities of Cameron and his wife during the past two days.

There was a whole living and sleeping outfit for the family to gather together.