Comrades of the Saddle, by
Frank V. Webster
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Title: Comrades of the Saddle The Young Rough Riders of the Plains
Author: Frank V. Webster
Release Date: April 3, 2004 [EBook #11890]
Language: English
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COMRADES OF THE SADDLE ***
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COMRADES OF THE SADDLE
Or
The Young Rough Riders of the Plains
BY
FRANK V. WEBSTER
AUTHOR OF "ONLY A FARM BOY," "THE YOUNG TREASURE
HUNTER," "THE BOYS OF BELLWOOD SCHOOL," "TOM THE
TELEPHONE BOY," ETC.
ILLUSTRATED
NEW YORK CUPPLES & LEON COMPANY
BOOKS FOR BOYS
By FRANK V. WEBSTER
ONLY A FARM BOY Or Dan Hardy's Rise in Life
TOM THE TELEPHONE BOY Or The Mystery of a Message
THE BOY FROM THE RANCH Or Roy Bradner's City Experiences
THE YOUNG TREASURE HUNTER Or Fred Stanley's Trip to Alaska
BOB THE CASTAWAY Or The Wreck of the Eagle
THE YOUNG FIREMEN OF LAKEVILLE Or Herbert Dare's Pluck
THE NEWSBOY PARTNERS Or Who Was Dick Box?
THE BOY PILOT OF THE LAKES Or Nat Morton's Perils
TWO BOY GOLD MINERS Or Lost in the Mountains
JACK THE RUNAWAY Or On the Road with a Circus
THE BOYS OP BELLWOOD SCHOOL Or Frank Jordan's Triumph
COMRADES OF THE SADDLE Or The Young Rough Riders of the
Plains
Copyright, 1910, by CUPPLES & LEON COMPANY
COMRADES OF THE SADDLE
Printed in U. S. A
CONTENTS
CHAPTER
I
AN EXCITING ESCAPE II MR. ALDEN BRINGS NEWS III WORD
FROM THE WEST IV GUS MEGGET V THE HALF-MOON
RANCH VI IN THE SADDLE VII A RACE IN THE MOONLIGHT
VIII HORACE IN DANGER IX THE MESSAGE FROM
CROSS-EYED PETE X THE RETURN TO THE RANCH XI
PREPARATIONS FOB PURSUIT XII WHAT NAILS LEARNED
XIII OUT ON THE PLAINS XIV ANOTHER DISCOVERY XV THE
CONTESTED TRAIL XVI WHAT JEFFREYS KNEW XVII LOST!
XVIII A MYSTERIOUS CALL XIX A TERRIBLE PLOT XX THE
PRAIRIE FIRE XXI A RIDE FOR LIFE XXII LAWRENCE'S PLAN
XXIII IN THE MOUNTAINS XXIV CAPTURING THE CATTLE
THIEVES XXV HOMEWARD
COMRADES OF THE SADDLE
CHAPTER I
AN EXCITING ESCAPE
Twilight was settling on the land. The forms of trees and houses
loomed big and black, their sharp outlines suggesting fanciful forms to
the minds of two boys hurrying along the road which like a ribbon
wound In and out among the low hills surrounding the town of Bramley,
in south-western Ohio.
As the darkness increased lights began to twinkle from the windows of
the distant farmhouses.
"We're later than usual, Tom," said the larger of the two boys. "I hope
we'll get home before father does."
"Then let's hurry. The last time we kept supper waiting he said we'd
have to give up playing ball after school if we couldn't get home before
meal time."
"And that means that we won't make the team and will only get a
chance to substitute," returned the first speaker.
As though such a misfortune were too great to be borne, the two young
ball players broke into a dog trot.
The boys were brothers, Tom and Larry Alden. Larry, the larger, was
sixteen and Tom was a year younger. Both were healthy and strong and
would have been thought older, so large were they.
The only children of Theodore Alden, a wealthy farmer who lived
about three miles from Bramley, unlike many brothers, they were
chums. They were prime favorites, and their popularity, together with
their natural ability and cool-headedness at critical moments, made
them leaders in all sports.
As it grew darker and darker, the brothers quickened their pace.
Talking was out of the question, so fast were they going. But as they
rounded a turn in the road, which enabled them to see the lights in their
home, a quarter of a mile away, Larry gasped:
"There's no light in the dining-room yet. Father hasn't gotten home!"
"Come on then for a final spurt," returned Tom.
Willingly Larry responded, and the boys dashed forward as though they
were just starting out instead of ending a two-mile run.
On the right-hand side of the road a fringe of bushes hedged a swamp.
The patter of the boys' feet on the hard clay road was the only sound
that broke the stillness.
Their goal, with the bright lights shining from the windows, was only
about three hundred yards away when suddenly from the direction of
the swamp sounded a sullen snarl.
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