Part 24 (1/2)
”Orders is to turn 'em back, or shoot,” he answered simply. ”This are a private road. Don't ye see the wire fence?”
They looked into the brushwood and saw a single strand of wire stretched from tree to tree on each side of the trail.
”Not much of a fence,” was Songbird's comment.
”It's enough, an' you-uns can't come no further.”
”Maybe you live beyond,” said Sam curiously.
”Maybe I do, an' maybe I don't. It ain't none of you-uns' business.”
”You are very civil, I must say.”
”Don't you git fly, boy, or this ole gun o' mine might go off. This ain't no trail fer you-uns, an' you-uns have got to turn back.”
”Will you tell us if that other trail runs to Caville?” asked d.i.c.k.
”It don't run nowheres.” The old man grinned for a moment. ”It stays where it are. But if you-uns travel along it for about five miles, ye'll reach the town.”
”And you won't tell us whose road this is?” came from Tom.
”It ain't none of you-uns' business, thet ain't. Better turn back an' have done with it.”
The old man showed plainly that he did not wish to converse further.
He stood in the center of the trail, with his gun ready for instant use.
”We made a mistake before and got into a sink-hole,” said d.i.c.k. ”We don't want to make another mistake.”
”Take tudder trail an' you-uns will be all right,” answered the old man, and thereupon they turned around and rode off.
”What a crusty old fellow!” said Sam.
”Yes, but he meant business,” came from Fred. ”He would have shot at us sure, had we insisted upon moving forward.”
”There is some mystery about this,” said d.i.c.k.
”Perhaps he lives a hermit life down that trail,” suggested Songbird.
”It looked more to me as if he was on guard,” put in Sam. ”He certainly meant business.”
”If we had time, I'd sneak around to one side and see what was beyond.”
”Yes, and get shot,” said Fred. ”We had better take his advice and go on to Caville.”
It did not take them long to reach the fork in the road, and here they turned into the other trail. They had proceeded less than fifty yards, when d.i.c.k put up his hand.
”Somebody is coming behind us,” he announced.
They halted at a turn in the road and looked back. Two persons soon appeared, both on horse-back. They were riding at a good gait and turned into the trail which was guarded by the old man.