"We'll go back a little," said old Benson. "The lightning is just as bad here as it is in the woods. Wait till I get a torch."
Pine was plentiful in that locality, and soon he had a knot which was full of pitch and which burned well when a match was applied to it. With the torch in hand, he led the way further into the cave, and the boys followed with their animals.
CHAPTER II.
CAVES IN THE MOUNTAIN.
The two boys had expected to find the large cave damp and unwholesome, and they were surprised when they learned how dry the flooring and the sides were, and how pure the air was. There was no breeze in the place, but a gentle draught kept the air stirring. Of course the atmosphere was much cooler than it had been outside.
Hardly had the travelers gained the center of the first chamber of the cave, when the storm outside burst in all its fury. The lightning and thunder were almost incessant, and the rain came down in broad sheets which completely obliterated the landscape.
"It's little short of a flood," said Darry, after having gone to the mouth of the cave to investigate. "The water is already two or three inches deep on the trail."
"Well, such a downpour can't last long," returned Joe. "It's only a shower, or a cloud-burst."
"No, it's a regular rain, and it's good for all night," answered the old scout.