Take my word for it, we'll bag the whole outfit, with the rest of the swag before morning.

It's as sure as fate.

I'm glad that girl is away from home, though." Sammy had heard enough.

As the full meaning of the officers' words came to her, she felt herself swaying dizzily in the saddle and clung blindly to the pony's mane for support.

Then something in her brain kept beating out the words, "Ride, Ride, Ride." Never for an instant did Sammy doubt her father.