I've been along this track pretty often this last few months, and I can steer by the stars.

Look at the Southern Cross there; you keep him somewhere on the right shoulder, and you'll pull up not so very far off that black range above old Rocky Flat.' 'You're not going to be so mad as to call at your own place, Jim, are you ?' says he.

'Goring's sure to have a greyhound or two ready to slip in case the hare makes for her old form.' 'Trust old dad for that,' says Jim; 'he knows Dick and you are on the grass again.

He'll meet us before we get to the place and have fresh horses.

I'll bet he's got a chap or two that he can trust to smell out the traps if they are close handy the old spot.