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f those fellows, anyhow?" asked Nort, in a low voice of his cousin. It was evident he referred to the two scientists who had been attacked that afternoon. "I don't know what to think," admitted Bud, frankly. "I never heard of anything in this part of the country, more valuable than gold, that was worth prospecting after. There hasn't even any gold been found, as far as I know, though there were rumors that once a prospector made a lucky strike about ten miles from here. But these men do seem to have something they're afraid will be taken from them." "Well, it needn't worry us," commented Dick. "We're going to be cow punchers--not miners." "You said it!" declared Nort. By this time they were within the range of several fires gleaming in the midst of the camp of the scientists, and a moment later Professor Blair emerged from the tent that had been so jealously guarded during the day. "Oh, it's you; is it?" he asked as he recognized the boys and Babe. "It is very kind of you, to take this trouble." "'Sall right," remarked the assistant foreman, as he handed over the bottles of medicine. "Tell th' boss to use it just as it is--don't need any dilutin' with water." "Oh, you mean Professor Wright," said the other, so translating the cowboy's use of the word "boss." "Yep," answered Babe. "Tell the boss to use it straight." "Well, he isn't here just now," said the other. "The men who were shot seem to be doing well, however. I'll attend to them myself. Thank you again." His voice was cultured and his manner pleasant. But it was evident that he invited no confidences. Little could be made out, even in the moonlight and the gleam of the fire, save the usual scattered camp outfits, and the white tents. The boy ranchers and Babe had done what they set out to do--deliver the medicine, and no incident had marked their trip, unless the singing of the assistant foreman can be called such. "Some of us'll ride over to-morrow," promised Babe, as he and the boys turned to take the trail back to the ranch. "Thank you, but we may not be here," remarked Professor Blair. "We may move on. But thank you, just the same." "Don't mention it," begged Babe, slightly sarcastic of the other's cultured accent and words. "We aim to please, an' be neighborly." "Of which you have given ample evidence," was the rejoinder. "Guess that'll hold him for a while," murmured Bud to his cousins. "Good-nights" we
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