Curlytops at Uncle Frank's Ranch by Howard R. (Howard Roger) Garis
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make their coffee," answered Aunt Millie. "You need never worry about
Uncle Frank and his cowboys. They'll be all right." And so they were. It was not until the next afternoon that the party which had gone out to chase the Indians came back. They were tired, because they had ridden a good many miles, but they said they had slept well and had had enough to eat. "Did you catch the Indians?" asked Teddy eagerly. "No, Curlytop," answered Uncle Frank. "I'm sorry to say we did not. They got away from us." "Did you see them?" asked Daddy Martin. "Yes, but they were a long way off. Too far for us to get at them." "And did they have your cattle with them?" "Yes, they had a lot of my best animals. I guess they must be hiding away somewhere among the hills and mountains. We came pretty close to them at one time, and they suddenly disappeared. It seems as if they must have gone into a big hole or cave. We couldn't find them." "Are you going to look any more?" Teddy questioned. "And if you do go, Uncle Frank, please can't I go too?" "Well, most likely we will have another hunt for the Indians," answered the ranchman, "but I'm afraid we couldn't take you along, Curlytop." |
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