1/10 One of the horses was a spirited animal and he now had the bit in his teeth. The boys in the rear of the turnout looked back, to see Peleg Snuggers still lying in the highway. "I can't get hold of the lines." "We must stop 'em somehow!" cried Fred Century. "Otherwise we'll have a smash-up, sure!" "Whoa! whoa!" yelled half a dozen, but these cries only served to scare the team more, and away they shot along the country road, sending the carryall swaying from side to side. |