Tom jumped his pony over and knocked the fellow down with his fist.

Three or four others started for him.

Tom rode one of them down and the others ran into the crowd for protection.

I think we are headed for trouble," prophesied J.Elfreda.
"Grace, where is Hippy ?" called Tom Gray anxiously.
"In the store buying candy for the pup." "Stand back, you fellows!" commanded Tom sternly as he discovered that the jacks were crowding closer and closer to the little group of horsewomen.

"We don't mind sport so far as the men are concerned, but you must let these young women alone.