"He is asleep in that tent, and here are more exhibits in the case--another Grand Army button and another raveling.

I cut them from Scoby's coat as he lay asleep over there." "You never had the nerve to go into the tent ?" asked Frank.
"They are all asleep," was the reply, "so I ran no risk in going in, and it was easy to crawl under the canvas.

The Mexican we had been talking about--Felix, Jimmie calls him--is also there, with six or seven rough-looking fellows, probably miners.

It is easy to imagine what they are here for." "They got the description out of the safe, and are going to the mine," exclaimed Frank.

"I believe they attacked Mr.Cameron in order to get the description.