"The scoundrels are at their work." At a hard gallop they crossed the intervening ground, until they were within half a mile of the station, from which a broad sheet of flame was leaping up.

Then Reuben drew rein, for he had outridden the rest of his party, and it was important that all should ride together.
"Now," he said, when they were gathered; "let us keep in a close body.
"If they ride off as we arrive there, do you, Jones and Wilkins, stop at the station and see if you can render any help.

If not, follow us at once.
"Let the rest keep on with me, straight after the bush rangers.
There is already a faint light in the east.

In half an hour it will be broad day so, even if they have got a start, we shall be able to follow them.

Now, come on." At the head of his party, Reuben rode at full speed down to the station.