Whether Buck Tooth would have succeeded, under these confusing directions, in making a quick, dear statement of the matter is a question that was not settled. For, just as the Indian was about to resume, d.i.c.k looked off toward the distant hills, which lined the trail between Diamond X proper, and Happy Valley, and the lad exclaimed:
"Here comes one of the robbers now, riding like Sam Hill!"
Bud and Nort leaped to the side of their partner, their hands on their weapons, but, after a glimpse of the approaching horseman, having shaded his eyes with his hands, Bud cried:
"That isn"t a robber! It"s Yellin" Kid. I know his riding. I reckon he"s come to give us the straight of it!"
Which proved to be the case.
"Buck outrode me," admitted Yellin" Kid as he drew rein, and his voice was not as loud as usual. "We started at th" same time, shortly after midnight when th" break was made, but that Indian"s cayuse sh.o.r.e can step some! An" Buck can ride--let me tell you!"
"You shot a ringer that time!" a.s.serted Bud. "But what happened!
And is Babe badly hurt!"
"No! He just twisted his ankle gettin" out of his bunk in a hurry t" take a pot shot at th" bunch that tried to hold us up. Doc.
Tunison says he"ll be all right in a week."
"But Tunison is a horse doctor!" objected Bud, for Babe, the fat a.s.sistant foreman of Diamond X, was a prime favorite with him and his cousins.
"Yes, sh.o.r.e he is! Why not? A horse doctor for a cow puncher!"
chuckled Yellin" Kid. "But here"s the yarn."
Thereupon, having turned his pony out to graze with the Indian"s, Yellin" Kid told the boys what had happened.
"We started some of the cattle from th" round-up brandin" over to th" railroad," the cowboy stated, "an" followin" th" usual preliminaries we all settled down for th" night, after you fellows rode off. An" let me tell you I was glad t" hit my bunk!
"Well, some time near midnight we, out in th" bunkhouse, was roused up by shootin" from your father"s bungalow, Bud. Course that couldn"t mean but one thing, an" we all got our guns an"
rushed out, natcherally. But all we saw was a bunch ridin" off in th" darkness, your father firin" at "em, Bud.
"Come t" find out, your mother had been woke up by a noise in th"
office where th" safe was. She called your father an" he took a look, with his gun, of course. He saw a man in a mask tryin" t"
open th" strong box, and your dad gave th" usual countersign.
"But th" burglar wheeled, an" popped one at your dad, not hittin"
him I"m glad t" say, an" out th" winder he jumped, th" burglar, I mean. Then the rest of th" gang, which was waitin", rode off, shootin" some, as your dad was doin".
"Come t" find out, they"d got a few hundred dollars from the desk where your dad left th" cash, Bud, but th" main part was in th"
safe, an" _that_ they couldn"t get open. Course soon as we knowed what was up we organized a posse, an" started off--all but Babe. He fell--or rolled--out of his bunk an" twisted his leg, somehow.
"Anyhow, Buck an" I was told off t" ride this way, partly t" let you fellers know what had happened, an" partly t" see if there was any trace of th" skunks what robbed your dad down here in Happy Valley. How about it? Seen anybody?"
"Well, yes, we did see some one sneaking around here when we arrived last evening," Bud answered. "But that was long before the robbery."
"And tell him what we found!" urged d.i.c.k
"Oh, yes, a stethoscope," went on Bud. "But that has nothing to do with the matter. Maybe some doctor, or medical student, is out here for his health, and dropped it as he rode over our place."
"What"s a slitherscope!" asked Yellin" Kid. "Anything like a Triceratops?"
"No!" laughed Nort. "We"ll show you. But say, what can we do toward getting these robbers?"
"We"ve got t" trail "em," spoke the older cowboy, as he turned to go to the tents with the boy ranchers, Buck Tooth following with the two half-winded ponies. "Soon as I get my breath----"
"That"s right!" interrupted Bud. "Come on up and sit down. I"ll make you some coffee. I forgot you"d ridden all night."
"Half of it, anyhow," a.s.serted Yellin" Kid. "An" I rode hard! But so did Buck Tooth, only you"d hardly know it. He sure can make his cayuse cover th" ground!"
Indeed the Indian showed little signs of the hard riding he had accomplished between midnight and dawn. And when he and Yellin"
Kid were having a belated morning cup of coffee further details of the story were told.
Who the robbers were, and how many there were in the gang that attempted to force the safe at Diamond X, were matters left to further enlightenment. Mr. Merkel had only seen one in his office, bending over the safe, and this one had fled at the command of "hands up!" Then the others had raced away, amid a fusillade of shots which they returned.
It was so dark--the moon of the early night having been clouded over--that the direction taken by the robbers had not been ascertained.
"They probably scattered," declared Yellin" Kid. "It would be th"
safest way--for them! But there"s a chance some might "a" come this way, so your dad wanted you t" be on the watch."
"We will!" declared Bud. "And when some of the boys come back on the job here, and we get our allotment of cattle so things settle down to normal, I"m going back to the ranch and have a talk with dad."
""Twouldn"t be a bad idea," agreed Yellin" Kid. "But where"s that mouth organ you said you found?"
"A stethoscope," laughed Bud. "Here it is," and he exhibited the medical instrument.
"Hum!" mused the cowboy. "It might be a burglar tool for all I"d know the difference. But now, if it"s agreeable t" you fellers, let"s have a look around. Maybe some of them burglars got a chunk of lead in him and he"s hidin" out around here."
However, a search in the vicinity of Happy Valley camp disclosed nothing, and then Bud and his cousins set about getting back into the routine that had been interrupted by the round-up.
"The first thing we"ve got to do," Bud declared, "is to mend that break in the telephone line. If that had been working last night you could have called us up, Kid, instead of you and Buck having to ride out here."
"Yes, we wished th" line was working" admitted the cowboy. "But it wouldn"t have been of much use, it seems. Them burglars didn"t come out this way. However, it"s just as well t" have it fixed."
There was a system of telephones connecting Bud"s camp with his father"s main ranch and also the two branch ones, and the system was likewise hooked-up with the long distance. But a recent wind, just before the round-up, had blown down some poles in Happy Valley, putting Bud"s line out of commission. This was why he and his chums could not be reached by wire from Diamond X.
The poles were set up in the next few days, when some cowboys arrived to again take up their duties with Bud, Nort and d.i.c.k; for the cattle not sold were again sent back to the valley range to fatten for the fall, and they needed to be looked after.
Meanwhile, a search of the surrounding country had failed to disclose any trace of the robbers, and their ident.i.ty remained hidden. They had gotten away with about $500, missing a much larger sum in the safe. The authorities were notified, and a posse scoured the region, but fruitlessly.
"Let"s have a look at the safe they tried to open, Dad," begged Bud, when he and his cousins had ridden over to pay a week-end visit to the home ranch. "Did they try to drill it for an explosive?"
"I don"t believe so, son. In fact, I haven"t looked at the safe very closely, except to notice that it was all right. And I took the money out of it over to the bank next day."
Bud and his cousins looked at the strong box in which Mr. Merkel kept his money and valuable papers. It was a large, old-fashioned safe, proof from any fire that might visit the ranch, and beyond the ability of ordinary burglars to open, without the use of explosives or special tools.
And as Bud leaned over to look at the heavy door he saw something that caused him to ask:
"Were these here before the attempted robbery, Dad?"
"What there, Bud?"