"We kinda run amuck yesterday afternoon," he confessed cheerfully, "but it sure was fun while it lasted!" "There's liable to be some more fun of the same kind," Wally informed him shortly.

"Good Injun says someone on the bluff took a shot at him when he was coming to the stable.

If any of them jumpers--" "It's easy to find out if it was one of them," Grant cut in, as if the idea had just come to him.

"We can very soon see if they're all on their little patch of soil.

Let's go take a look." They went out guardedly, their eyes upon the rim-rock.