amazed Jimmie stood, and in a moment were joined by the
e right arm horizontally, palm out, three fingers vertic
get that?" de
t," was the reply
worn by Boy Scouts who had passed as Fireman, Signaller, Pioneer, Marksman, Horseman, and Musician. T
a few, at that. Well, I'm in favor of the organization myself. It teaches, honor, manhood, self-reliance, and has made a ma
goes-and friends that will stick by him, too. We get into the game ourselves and do thing
ngly at Jimmie, cast his eyes
at patrol do you belong to?
lf Patrol,"
d army? Say, but they'd make a hit
manded the drummer. "Have you been read
nant reply. "When I walk down to Chatham Square
out his arms in a
doing here?" h
nd of a detective c
d the drummer. "Whe
that drum. There'd be something doin'. He came down here to drum for Unc
ty S
dropped down on a convenient rock. The officer in charge of the fil
"What kind of a min
ot sore because I told him I'd enlisted as a drummer and lit out. His fat
I don't know where he is.
rummer. "Are those your tents?" he added,
"Want to sleep? Go to
will," said
e of the tents an
wig-wagging awhil
id," was
we arrived here at the right time. There is an army forming here, no one seems to know what for, and
re calling the men together, I reckon, and there mus
bserve the fellows near the bottom? They seemed t
e signals came, Ned Nestor and Frank Shaw went down there to see who they w
ly at the mention of Nestor's name. The lad noticed, too, as they gathered about him with questioning looks, that they were not
like Greasers
laughed but
with Ned Nest
e I
own the mountain to see who
he said when
say about c
left here with me has been geezled by some one. I left him alone just a minute, and when I ret
taken from the camp
n quest of Fremont. Tempted by the large reward offered for the capture of the
the men who had taken him away. It was rather a hard place to put the loyal little fellow, but he proved equal t
Smith," he re
laughed the officer, who understood from the mann
," was the tr
he officer. "Just now we've got to travel dow
xious about something. Finally, directing two of his men to remain under arms at the tents, he set
want of Ned Ne
think they were Greasers because they wore the ragged clothes over their good ones? Huh! They had to
Jimmie. "What do they
reply. "They are here on a clue provided by Nestor,
hat Ned was in partnership with the Un
e wires to Washington hot ever since he left New York, and these men were sent
Jimmie. "If I had known who they were, I wouldn't h
er. "That is the boy wanted for robbery and attemp
from the officers until the truth is known. Now he
im," suggested the drummer. "If so, he is
ask them to help find him. I recon, now, that the Greasers caught him. I hope so, that is, I would rather they w
service men, who began questioning Jimmie about the boy he had cal
tory. "It strikes me that the Greasers mistook Fremont for Nestor. In t
ore likely to stand him up against a wall and shoot him. When
re Ned Nestor?" demanded Jimmie. "You said
ble for this gathering is interested
ould, the guards explaining that they were "expecting company,"
Fremont might be in deadly peril, and Nestor and Shaw were still unaccountably absent. His idea now was that the secret service m
nnouncement that Nestor was working with the War department, the story that he had been in communication with the government at Washi
the forests and the wild places, the great spaces; he loved the light of the campfire and the rustle
y were speaking of the important part Nestor was playing in the happenings ther
if acting under strong excitement. There was also the r
f the little tent. The guards were crouching low in the shado
f the men whispered. "Better go back to
replied the boy, indignantly. "Are
ne moving about,
suggested Jimmie, hoping with all hi
o took him away doubtless thought they were getting Nestor, and they will be so angry when they discove
immie. "I'm not goin' to lie in any old tent while
Wait until the lieutenant returns, and we'll see what can be d
et away from the guards as soon as possible and do what he could to find Fremont. At the very door of the te