1/5 CHAPTER IV. Another Ghoojur plunged off his horse and gave but a single struggle when he sank from sight in the shallow water. "I hope, doctor, you are keeping a correct score; I must have credit for all I do." "Now for my distinguished friend on the milk-white steed," said Jack, proceeding to adjust his telescopic sight to that individual. "If they will send over the three horses it will give us one apiece." But the Ghoojurs had had enough of this fearful business. They saw that some unaccountable fatality was at work and it was madness for them to remain. |