CHAPTER XXXII.
The Luck of Anderson Crow "Don't anybody attempt to leave this tent!" commanded Mr.Crow, standing bravely forth with his levelled revolvers.

The orchestra made itself as small as possible, for one of the guns wavered dangerously.

"Don't be alarmed, ladies and gentlemen.

The train robbers are among you." There were a few feminine shrieks, a volume of masculine "Whats!" a half-hearted and uncertain snigger, and a general turning of heads.
"Keep your seats!" commanded Anderson.

"They can't escape.