We'll leave the instruments and note-books with the girls at Sarita Creek, who've agreed to keep them until we return.

The Mexicans are still hanging around." Toward the middle of the afternoon they appeared at the cabins, where they disengaged Dick from his burden of freight and turned him out to graze.

Imogene was nursing an obstinate headache in her darkened bedroom, and Dave immediately settled himself under a tree with a novel of the girls'.

So Ruth and Lee were left to themselves.
"I'm going up the creek to gather raspberries, and you came just in time to carry the basket," said she.

"I discovered a large thicket of them half way up the canon; the more you pick, the more you'll have for supper to-night.