The Pony Rider Boys with the Texas Rangers; Or, On the Trail of the Border Bandits
Author: Frank Gee Patchin Genre: LiteratureThe Pony Rider Boys with the Texas Rangers; Or, On the Trail of the Border Bandits
them might get a good look at the prisoner. The lad considered it a fortunate coincid
uttered an exclamation under his breath, while
w, for once in your life. Thought you were shooting up Rangers, did you? Instead you barked up against
" growled the prisoner. "I don't
too, that the captain will be glad to see you. He'll have a warm welcome for you, you bet. They certainly have you tied up for keeps," laughed the
y disgustedly throwing his gun on the ground at t
nd what this man is? You appear to be wel
But how did
swer that question. He an
ught that man?" wond
"But I'll admit that it was a pr
me abo
ng as little of his own
he prisoner had gained
d of the latter's nar
will be interested in you," said Mr. Withem.
who the fellow is, ye
pp
on his trail for weeks, but he's managed to give us the slip every time. We never expected to
r. "I did not suppose such conditions e
not, or
the man Tu
y are smugglers and thieves. They have even gone back to the old style of stock stealing. Up to date it is estimated that they have run across the border into Mexico several hundred head of stock. The ranchers are up in arms. The Rangers
rying to stir up trouble on this side of the line, and these border ruffians are ready to do anything for the sake of easy money, even at the e
force--committed murder or anything o
stern border of the state. A few stopped bullets, but so far as we know no one was killed. I am t
soner confess, can yo
pp
on the Rio Grande. It is so close to Mexico, so easy to get across the border that bad men cannot resist taking advantage of it. That is why t
" asked th
are subject to the orders of the governor,
your com
n Billy
ccused us of belonging to McKay'
did,
es
t you up just the same, even if he had
of your party, Mr.
what evasive answer. "I'll get in touch
ucker with you, will
will," laugh
ong for you? You have
t a good shaking up, but it won't hurt Dunk. He's too tough to be bothered by a little thing like th
, then go on down to the Rio Gra
m ref
u. There's a reward out for Dunk. Captain Bill
ell him that whatever reward is paid, belongs to the Rangers. We are g
s hand, grasping T
rt, young man. I wis
he Ra
of c
d not be possible," sm
affirmed Professor
do." The lieutenant lowered his voice. "We will be in camp to-morrow night ab
, s
high up, falling in a sort of spray. You can't miss the p
before you come in too close. Some of our boys are rather su
you poked that pistol in my face back there was a c
ttention to Chunk
in be there?" as
u don't know where to find him. He may be here to-night. and to-morrow morn
culties with any of this fellow's compan
n't be after you have come up wi
uarters--in these moun
find out. We have reckoned they had their
s band of Border Ban
don't know. We do know
he Mexican, Espinoso, k
les, a half-breed Mex ba
acy. "That doesn't sound very savage. I shouldn
and he has the manners of a city chap too. But you look out for Willie. There isn't a colder blooded man in th
there, I don't think I care to make his a
of Willie and by the time you get him sized up, it's too late to do you any good. I hope you don't
-r!" shive
man supposed to hide him
aps some more. There's a price on Willie's head. But what's the use speculating about it? We'
days when men's passions ran riot; when practically the only law of the land was the law of the gun. Now, conditions had changed. It was only in certain localities that lawlessness reigned in Texas, but these were bad spots, as evidenced by the presence
fter having partaken heartily of the appetizing meal. "I'll
It will be a pleasure to meet your command
orse if you will tell
a
other side of the creek abo
iculty in locating the horse, so carefully had the animal
oys are all ri
ithem rode away. They observed that his rifle was resting across the body of the prisoner, as if the lieutenant were looking for trouble
acked!" c
the fire!" shout
swered Tad, snatching up his rifle and making a bolt for hi
mmanded th
t do that. You stay here, Professor. We will take care of ourselves. Don't worry about
houted the fat boy, sta
w what kind of a man I
oo
boys. He groaned aloud. But Professor Zepplin was very active for his years. Ere the enthusiastic Pony Riders had started to gallop away the professor ha
t on the plain they saw vicious flashes of