F. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. Shotbolt, who had in some degree recovered from the effects of his previous mortification, was thrown into an ecstacy of delight, and could not sufficiently exult over the prisoner. “I regret that you should ever have proposed it,” he went on. " "Not in the least," replied Shotbolt, creeping beneath the table; "there's my staff. Why did the beggar hang on down there, when he could have enjoyed all that civilization had to offer? Yes, he would be mighty glad to see McClintock; and the sooner he came the better. " CHAPTER VI. "Right!—right!" cried Jack, striking his fettered hands against his breast.
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