Jackie Blake's wild dream had come true.

The huge automobile had struck the washout, and it was now lying at the base of the bluff, smashed to pieces on the rocks! By the dim light from the heavens, Blake could see the black hulk down there, but it was too dark to distinguish other objects.

He was about to descend to the river bank when Anderson Crow came up.
"What's the matter, man ?" panted he.
"They're down there, don't you see it?
They went over the bluff right here--come on.

We've got 'em!" "Hold on!" exclaimed Anderson, grasping his arm.

"Don't rush down there like a danged fool.