Nan Sherwood at Rose Ranch by Annie Roe Carr
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page 182 of 242 (75%)
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So Nan took Rhoda's weapon while the ranch girl went to unhobble
the ponies and lead her own to the cave's mouth. The other three followed docilely enough. Nan did not expect to fire the rifle if the Mexican--or anybody else--should appear. But she thought she could frighten the intruder just as much as Rhoda had. When the latter and the ponies arrived, Bess uttered a sigh of relief. "I certainly am glad to get out of that old hole in the ground. It's haunted," she declared. "And I want to get away from this place and keep away from it as long as we are at Rose Ranch. This has been one experience!" "And you wouldn't have missed it for a farm," Nan said to her. "I know how you'll talk when we get back to Lakeview Hall." "Oh! won't I?" and Bess really could chuckle. "Won't Laura turn green with envy?" They mounted their ponies after pulling up the cinches a little, and Rhoda again went ahead. The ponies splashed down into the running stream; but they were sure-footed and did not seem to be much frightened by the river that had so suddenly risen in the bottom of the gulch. They were only a few minutes in wading out of the gully. When the party came out on the plain the ponies were still hock deep in |
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