The old
cowman, however, had no such intention. It was not until eight hours
later that he summoned Jack. The lights in the cave still burned
brightly, for Tom had refrained from switching them off for the
obvious reason that they made it easy to keep an eye on the prisoners.
Day-light, however, showed at the mouth of the cave. When Jack noted
the time, he began to scold.
"Forgit it," said Tom Bodine, gruffly. "You boys needed a good sleep
while I'm an old hand at ridin' night herd. It didn't bother me none
to stay up."
Without further words, he turned in and was asleep almost on the
instant. Jack roused Bob and Frank, and while Bob mounted guard at the
mouth of the cave where he could keep watch both on their prisoners
and on the approach from below, the two others explored a rude pantry
behind a curtain. They found a plentiful stock of provisions, which
made it unnecessary for them to draw upon their own limited food
supplies for breakfast.
When they themselves had eaten, they released the captives one at a
time and fed them, afterwards replacing their bonds. The Mexican and
the German were surly and uncommunicative. The latter tried to ply
them with questions, but when they refused to answer he adopted a
bullying tone and threatened them with all sorts of dire punishment.
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