The feller on the groun', he up an' hit me a clip in the ear.

I fell down, an' so did Bud--" "He hit me on top of the head," corrected Bud sourly.
"I heerd Rosalie start to scream, but the next minute they had a blanket over her head an' she was chucked into the back seat.

It was all over in a second.

I got up, but 'fore I could run a feller yelled, 'Ketch him!' An' another feller did.

'Don't let 'em get away,' said the driver in low, hissin' tones--" "Regular villains," vowed Anderson.
"Yes, sir.